Lucky Marriage: Bigshot's Pampered Wife

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Chapter 137: Give Husband A Massage

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Gong Mingye was pleased by the compliment. “Yes, what about the payment?”

“It’s not good to be so calculating.”

“A businessman values profits and never makes a losing deal.”

Gu Wan’an scratched her head. “Then… I’ll make you dinner?”

“That was the reward for last time.”

Gu Wan’an pondered for a while, but she really couldn’t think of anything. “1’11 owe you first, okay? When you think of it in the future, come back to me to redeem it.”

“Sure,” replied Gong Mingye.

Hearing this, Gu Wan’an turned around and ran out.

When she came back, she was carrying a bag of snacks, chips, and dried fruits.

She threw off her shoes and sat cross-legged on the sofa. Then, she picked up one of the scripts and started reading it while eating.

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In the study, other than the sound of flipping through pages, there was only the sound of chips being chewed.

Gong Mingye looked up.

The little woman was lying on the sofa, her fair and smooth feet swinging in the air. Her mouth was stuffed full, like a little squirrel.

His lips hooked up unconsciously.

Inexplicably, there was a cozy feeling of quiet years.

Two hours later, Gu Wan’an sat up and stretched her stiff neck.

At the same time, Gong Mingye put down the script and asked, “Which one are you more interested in?”

“I can’t say. Other than ‘Green Plum,’ I feel that ‘The Legend of Concubine Qin’ and that web drama are also good.”

Gong Mingye casually flipped through two more pages. “The web drama.”

“I think so too, but Sister Qin said that the investment is small and it’s a ‘thunder drama’, so I’m a little worried.” Gu Wan’an said sadly.

To be honest, this web drama is indeed quite shocking!

Moreover, this is the first time she has seen such a theme.

The female lead, a screenwriter, ends up transmigrating into the book she wrote. To walk out of the book, a series of things will happen.

The dialogue, it’s shocking.

The plot, it’s bullshit.

As for the scenes and logic, well, it’s a joke.

“Although it’s a ‘thunder drama’, you can’t be sure that it won’t stand out and become a dark horse.” Gong Mingye put down the script and said in a serious tone, “In the era of elite dramas and palace fighting dramas, new things are always refreshing and special.”

Gu Wan’an scratched her head. “It’s because it’s too shocking, so it’s popular?”

“Yes.”

Gu Wan’an looked quite reassured. “It’s for the female lead. So, it’s worth a shot.”

Gong Mingye put down the script and said blandly, “It’s just a web drama.”

“Alright.”

Gu Wan’an picked up her phone and dialed a number. “Hey, Sister Qin, are you asleep?”

“Not yet. Have you chosen?”

“I’ve chosen. Let’s go with the web drama.”

Qin Dan nodded. “To be honest, I’m also 70% biased towards this one. Although it’s not a big production, it’s also less tiring. After all, it’s your first female lead drama.”

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“Alright, that’s it.”

“Tomorrow morning, remember to go to the production team to meet the director.”

Gu Wan’an nodded and started talking about the script with Qin Dan.

Hanging up the phone, she realized that the two of them had talked for almost forty minutes.

Gu Wan’an stood up and stretched. She picked up the script and prepared to leave.

However, when she accidentally caught a glimpse of Gong Mingye, who was still working, she stopped in her tracks.

It was already midnight, but there was still a thick stack of documents on the desk, like a small mountain.

Suddenly, Gu Wan’an felt guilty.

If she hadn’t asked him to read the scripts, those documents would have already been processed.

Gu Wan’an frowned and threw the scripts on the sofa.

She walked over, walked around the desk, and stood behind Gong Mingye. She placed her hands on the man’s thick shoulders and pinched them gently through his sleeping robe.

Gong Mingye frowned and grabbed the woman’s hand. His voice was deep and hoarse. “What are you doing?”

“I’m giving you a massage.”

“No. I think…. You’re playing with fire…”

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