Because she finished work early in the afternoon, Gu Weiwei returned to the Tianshui villa early.
He actually had someone working on the movie project that he had mentioned to Fu Shiyi earlier, Shiyi Culture.
Moreover, Qiao Lin sent her a bunch of scripts, letting her choose whichever one she wanted to film.
However, most of the scripts submitted were imitations of popular Chinese films from the past two years.
Even if Ling Yan's "The Dream of Immortality 2" is just reheating leftovers, the scripts that Fu Shiyi had others find are even worse than leftovers.
She watched for two hours, and her head started to ache.
When Fu Hanzheng returned, he saw her looking distressed in front of a pile of scripts in the living room, so he put down his coat and sat down.
Gu Weiwei glanced at him and asked curiously.
"What happened today that made you so happy?"
Before Fu Hanzheng could speak, Fu Shiqin had already slapped the photo Yuan Meng had sent onto the coffee table.
"My brother received this today."
Gu Weiwei took it and glanced at it, then, unable to bear looking at it, she slammed it face down on the coffee table, seething with anger.
What on earth was her master doing? Couldn't he keep his shameless wife in check?
Upon seeing her expression, Fu Hanzheng was certain that the photo wasn't sent by her, but rather sent by the other party on their own initiative.
"Your friend... is very cunning."
He asked Raymond to check the IP address from which she sent the email, and it turned out to be sent through a foreign proxy server, making it impossible to trace her location.
Gu Weiwei covered her forehead. Even if she wanted to clear her name of their "affair" and prove to Fu Hanzheng that she was a woman.
Even if you're a bit shady, you don't need to wear a bikini. Did you even consider how she would feel if you sent her a photo like that to her boyfriend?
"Even if the photo isn't photoshopped and it's a woman's body, who knows if she's had sex reassignment surgery?"
Fu Shiqin scoffed.
"Go and get a sex change for a few days and show me what you've done?" Gu Weiwei retorted.
This idiot is really something else. Does she really want her to cheat on her brother?
Fu Shiqin was taken aback by her question, and then changed the subject.
"In this day and age, who says women can only be friends? There are plenty of lesbians out there..."
Gu Weiwei picked up the script on the table and slammed it down on her head.
"Lace! I'll let you have lace!"
"You want to change your sister-in-law? Let me tell you, no way!"
Fu Shiqin covered his head and ran away, shouting.
"She said that if she were a man, you would have been hers long ago. This is clearly an act of ulterior motives..."
"Screw your 'illicit affairs'! Her child is already three years old. Even if she wanted to have an affair, her husband wouldn't allow it," Gu Weiwei snorted.
Fu Hanzheng pulled Gu Weiwei, who was chasing after Fu Shiqin and passing by him, back.
"Alright, let's put this behind us and not bring it up again."
"You think you can just say you won't mention it anymore? Do you think you were so self-righteous when I cheated on you?" Gu Weiwei snorted.
Seeing that the wind was about to change, Fu Shiqin quietly slipped into the kitchen, grabbed some beer and snacks, and silently watched the show from the sidelines.
Fu Hanzheng smiled and said gently.
"Even if she's a woman, you still need to stay away from her."
It's not hard to guess that the idea of going to the host club was also hers, given that she could send photos like these.
A person like that could easily corrupt his girlfriend.
"Don't try to change the subject. You saw the photos?" Gu Weiwei ignored his words and asked instead.
“I’ve seen it,” Fu Hanzheng said.
"How many times did you watch it?" Gu Weiwei pressed.
Fu Hanzheng chuckled, "Not many times."
"How many times is 'not many times'?"
"Are you happy looking at those big breasts and long legs?"
...
"..." Fu Shiqin stared dumbfounded at the person who was questioning his brother.
Although the person in that photo does have a hot and sexy figure, the combination with that masculine face is just blindingly offensive; who the hell could stand looking at it?
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