Lucky Marriage: Bigshot’s Pampered Wife - Chapter 167
Chapter 167: Now
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
“Disgusting! Trash! Sl*t!”
The more Ning Xue ‘er thought about it, the angrier she got. Even her heart ached.
“To have such a scandal with two men, not only did the gold owner not get angry and kick Shen Ziqing out, but instead, he even helped her press the hot search, is this gold owner sick?”
She gritted her teeth and complained.
“What’s wrong with that? Shen Ziqing is very good at coaxing men in bed, it’s not like you don’t know that, and besides, gossip is gossip, there’s no evidence.” Liang Mengjie said meaningfully, “Catching adulterers and catching thieves in the act, this reasoning, do you not understand?”
Ning Xue’er was silent, feeling that what she said made sense.
“In fact, Shen Ziqing is now relying on the gold master to hold her up, if she doesn’t have the gold master, she will definitely die very quickly.”
Hearing this, Ning Xue’er thought for a moment and said, “Who is Shen Ziqing’s gold master?”
Liang Mengjie shook her head. “1 don’t know, but he must be very impressive. Otherwise, why would the news about Jin Jiahui be exposed?”
Ning Xue’er nodded in agreement.
Jin Jiahui had been mixing for so many years, he had long been a top stream in the entertainment industry, and it was definitely unusual to dare to take him on.
“That’s why it’s still very important to find a good gold master.” Liang Mengjie sighed and leisurely said, “Struggling for ten years is not as good as a word from the gold master.”
This sentence undoubtedly poked Ning Xue’er’s sore spot.
After Liang Mengjie left, she fell into deep thought.
For so many years, she had been self-disciplined and diligent in acting. It was not easy for her to climb to her current position.
Although she hadn’t had a big breakout, she had also been hovering in the second tier.
Originally, she wanted to take advantage of Xu Anhua’s drama to make a big hit this time.
Who knew that Shen Ziqing, a D-list celebrity, would snatch the role on the day of the audition?
How cowardly.
Stifled.
Angry.
Unwilling.
There were two paths in front of her.
The first one, seduce Shen Ziqing’s gold master.
The second, use some tricks to make Shen Ziqing get dumped by her gold master and then screw her over.
And right now, she wanted to choose the first path.
At night.
After Gu Wan’an took a shower, she lay on the sofa and read the script.
Gong Mingye was sitting at the desk, working.
In the room, it was quiet.
Sleepy from reading, Gu Wan’an dropped the script, stretched lazily, took a moment, and looked at the man.
She didn’t understand.
Really can not understand.
The Gong residence is luxurious and comfortable. Why didn’t he work in the Gong residence? Why did he have to squeeze into such a small room with her?
Gong Mingye raised his eyebrows and said calmly, “Have you seen enough?”
Gu Wan’an blinked lightly, “I wasn’t looking.”
“Wipe the drool from the corners of your mouth, it’s about to fall off…”
Gu Wan’an reached out and subconsciously wiped the corners of her mouth, only to realize that she had been tricked. “You lied!”
Gong Mingye’s thin lips curled into a smile.
Seeing this, Gu Wan’an’s teeth itched slightly in anger, only wishing to bite him on the face.
“Knock knock knock-”
At that moment, there was a series of knocks on the door.
Gu Wan’an was startled and jumped up from the sofa.
Subconsciously, her gaze turned to Gong Mingye, “Why don’t you go to the bathroom to hide first?”
Gong Mingye raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a low voice, “What did you say? Say it again.”
“Uh…”
Gu Wan’an scratched her head. Her voice seemed to be stuck in her throat, and she couldn’t spit it out.
To be honest, she was still very bold as a person.
However, once she got in front of Gong Mingye, she couldn’t help but be a bit of a wimp, and couldn’t control it at all.
“Gong Mingye, someone is knocking on the door.”
“And?”
“If someone sees you in my room and word gets out, I won’t be able to explain myself even if I have ten mouths.”
Gong Mingye said unhappily, “I’m your husband.. What’s there to explain?”
