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Lucky Marriage: Bigshot's Pampered Wife
Chapter 90 - 90: He Really Looks Like a FatherChapter 90: He Really Looks Like a Father
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Gong Yifeng clutched his chest and almost didn’t spit out blood in anger.
“Ask Tang De to remove the hot search or accept the bank card.” Gong Mingye sounded like a domineering CEO.
Gu Wan’an frowned. “It’s okay if 1 don’t choose either?”
“What do you think?”
After hesitating for a moment, she took the black-gold card and felt that it was really heavy.
Gong Yifeng rolled his eyes and snorted unhappily. “Pretentious, materialistic, gold-digger! She wanted to ask for it directly, and she even pretended to act for so long. In the end, she still accepted it!”
Gu Wan’an pretended not to hear him.
Although she had accepted the card, she had no intention of using it. She kept it for now and would return it when she found a suitable opportunity.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtGong Mingye glanced at the faint handprint on her face and asked in a low voice, “The handprint on your face hasn’t disappeared yet. Who hit you?”
“It’s a fight between two actors. The other party’s acting skills are not good, so she kept getting stuck. It’s very normal for her to slap two more times.” Gu Wan’an explained.
He continued to stare at it intently. “Did you pay her back?”
“I did. 1 strangled her neck, and 1 strangled her very hard.”
For some reason, Gu Wan’an felt that she was a five-year-old girl, while Gong Mingye was a loving father who was afraid that his daughter would suffer.
“If you get beaten up, you have to fight back, understand?”
“Understood.” Gu Wan’an nodded.
“Good.”
As soon as they reached the entrance of the film set, a group of fans who had been waiting for a long time rushed over excitedly.
“Get lost! Don’t drag our Yifeng down. It’s because of you that everyone is boycotting this drama.”
“That’s right. Get out of the entertainment industry.”
“Why are you still acting when you have money? Just get back to bed and serve your sugar daddy well.”
“You still dare to seduce our Yifeng. Don’t you know what kind of trash you are?”
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The group of diehard fans were all young girls, and they wanted nothing more than to tear Gu Wan’an apart.
Soy milk, steamed buns, porridge, eggs…
All of them were thrown at Gu Wan’an.
There was no time to dodge. Her body and face were not spared. She couldn’t be bothered to argue with a group of little girls. Taking advantage of the security guards who came to stop them, she quickly slipped in.
Everyone in the production team covered their mouths and snickered when they saw her sorry state.
Zhou Shutong didn’t bother to hide her laughter.
Gu Wan’an turned her head and glanced at her. “Your crow’s feet are laughing too.”
One sentence hit the nail on the head.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIn an instant, Zhou Shutong’s face turned pale with a tinge of black and then green, and finally purple from anger. It was like a color plate, and it was extremely exciting.
“Pfft-”
Gong Yifeng couldn’t help but laugh.
The extras and staff members who passed by were also trying hard to hold back their laughter.
“You’re already on fire, yet you still have the mood to bicker with me. You’re really big-hearted.” Zhou Shutong swept her gaze over and said coldly.
“What do you care? If you have the mood to care about others, you might as well take the time to go to the hospital for a skin lift to prevent your crow’s feet from running out.” Gu Wan’an shot her a cold glare.
In the end, she ignored her and left.
When she saw Zhang Qigang, she walked over uneasily. “Director.”
Zhang Qigang had a cigarette in his mouth. He took a puff and glanced at her from the corner of his eyes. “Go and change your clothes. Let’s start filming first.”
“Thank you, Director Zhang. A person with such good taste like Director Zhang is loved by everyone. Flowers bloom when they see you, movies sell out, and the viewership ratings of the TV series soar!”
Gu Wan’an beamed with joy and didn’t forget to blow rainbow farts.
“Get lost!”
Zhang Qigang waved his hand impatiently. “Don’t be happy too early. Let’s finish this scene first. We’ll decide whether you’re going or staying in the afternoon. Cheer up..”