He raised his chin and said, "You wait."
After that, he pulled her hand down and walked forward.
Just like the old God was.
The nutrition he's referring to is most likely...
At that moment, Rong Chang imagined a whole bunch of things in her mind.
She waited too long, so she went to sit in the lobby by herself.
She got sleepy while waiting.
He even leaned his head back on the chair.
After an unknown amount of time, footsteps could be heard coming from ahead.
Rong Shang immediately looked up.
He was holding a thick stack of papers in his hand.
Then he walked up in front of her.
*Smack*
He threw it directly on the table and said, "Take a look."
"This script is pretty good."
It was written by his uncle.
uh-huh?
Yes, there really is.
Rong Chang sat up straight immediately.
She picked up the script that the man had thrown on the table and glanced at it casually.
Well.
"Do you think my kissing scenes weren't enough to be satisfying?"
Did he send her this book so she could be all lovey-dovey with other people?
After putting down the script, Rong Shang moved back a little, crossed her arms, and indicated that she couldn't understand.
Seeing her reaction, Mu Yishang frowned. Hmm?
That's not right.
He went up to it, picked it up, and flipped through it.
anger.
With a thud, he slammed the script onto the table the next second.
When Rong Shang saw him looking angry, she turned around and went to the balcony to make a phone call.
I think it might be related to the script.
Ugh, did some director know they were dating and use that to fool him?
A moment later, as Rong Shang sat in the hall, she heard him questioning the person on the phone, "Didn't I tell you to revise it?"
"Why are there more and more changes? Are you out of your mind?"
A man's furious voice came from the other end of the line.
Producer Gao, "..."
Kid, I'll put up with it.
"Mu Yishang, I just feel that some parts of the plot are getting hard to control."
For example, two people in love are clearly deeply in love.
They only hold hands and hug, and the audience probably wants to press their heads together.
so?
The wind was strong outside, making his head throb.
Mu Yishang raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, his voice cold, "Alright, I don't need you to write any more scripts."
The world is so big, there are plenty of people who can write screenplays.
"...Nephew, are you serious?"
"Stop calling me 'little nephew'."
He was just a godson her mother had taken in when she was young; he wasn't her biological son.
Mu Yishang was annoyed by the constant attempts to arrange this marriage.
"Words spoken are like water spilled; they cannot be taken back."
Even if he could take it back, he wouldn't intend to.
I was about to hang up on him.
Producer Gao had anticipated this all along.
She quickly spoke up to stop him, "What if you were the male lead?"
Goodness, just the other day I was wondering if he had feelings for Yu Sheng.
Who knew that not long after, he and Yu Sheng would become the trending topics.
They also said that the two were engaged.
He came up with a quick idea in a moment of crisis.
Upon hearing this, Mu Yishang's eyes lit up.
...
That night, after making the phone call, Mu Yishang kept urging her to act in the script.
Rong Shang looked at him as if he were a human trafficker.
He knew perfectly well what was going on.
But Rong Shang still wanted him to confess, "What did you discuss with others?"
If she hadn't overheard his phone call earlier...
They might not even know they've been sold off.
"Speak." A hand pinched his handsome face, Rong Shang narrowed her eyes, "You'd better tell me the truth."
At that time, Mu Yishang's face was so badly kneaded and pinched by her that she didn't even know what it looked like.
She was all smiles; she really dotes on her.
"Actually, I just felt like acting."
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