Chapter 28 The cost of cheating is huge, I can’t cheat
"Why are you here?"
After changing into his performance clothes, Jiang Fanyu was seen wearing an embroidered robe and sitting in a rocking chair in the dressing room, rocking with a prop fan in his hand. He looked relaxed, as if he was sitting in the back garden of his home.
Very noble.
This person has a really good temperament.
Ye Mengyu looked around and found that everyone in the room had left except him.
"Come visit the set."
Well……
"The show will start recording soon, and we'll both be guests..."
"You don't know how many of your fans are in the group, do you? With such a blatant purge, who knows what rumors will spread immediately. You're not done until I'm dead, are you? What good will it do you if I become the public enemy of the group? The villain is indeed very dangerous..."
Big villain?
Jiang Fanyu keenly grasped the key point, this was another new clue.
He's a villain? Which villain?
Besides, villains never have a good ending, right?
From this perspective, I have to stay by Xiaoyu's side all the time, otherwise how will I know which type of villain I am!
"Didn't you say you wanted to keep your marriage secret? What's the point of recording a show together? We still have to pretend we're strangers. Don't you want to pretend anymore?"
Jiang Fanyu said this on purpose.
When signing the agreement, Ye Mengyu took into consideration the online violence that the wife of the national husband might face, and the fact that she wanted her life to be kept as quiet as possible after the divorce. She proposed to have a secret marriage and not disclose their contractual marriage relationship.
Jiang Fanyu certainly agreed, and he didn't want his quality of life to be affected by his marriage relationship due to interests.
Now I say this purely to tease Ye Mengyu.
"No, no, no, just pretend. Actually, there's no need to pretend. We're not familiar with each other to begin with, so just act as you are."
Jiang Fanyu looked at the modified design of the long shirt with a waist belt on Ye Mengyu and frowned, very dissatisfied. "Didn't your team prepare a cheongsam?"
Huh? "How did you know?"
"Of course I can know if I want to know. I even specially chose a robe to match your cheongsam."
"No, no, no, I don't want to be mocked by the entire internet for riding on Mr. Jiang's popularity. I just want to quietly finish recording the show, collect my wages, go to acting classes, and then go film the TV series."
The whole crew knows you're wearing a long gown and raving about your beauty. And I'm wearing a cheongsam? Am I sick? How badly do I want to be scolded? This crappy show, I really don't want to continue filming for a single day. I don't know how many episodes I can get through.
Jiang Fanyu originally wanted Ye Mengyu to take advantage of him on purpose. As far as he knew, she took advantage of Zhu Ji when they were in school, and she took advantage of Meng Chao when she entered the entertainment industry. She took advantage of him at every step, even if it meant being black or red.
I made such a great sacrifice and deliberately let her rub against me. Besides wanting to be closer to her and listen to her inner thoughts, I also regarded it as a way of repaying her for the information she had revealed.
What's going on? Isn't it a good deal if you're the one who's trying to get it? Isn't she just taking advantage of it?
Meng Chao still has a lot of traffic. His fans are the craziest and most toxic. Isn’t it an insult if he is scolded by top fans?
Can’t he stand his fans scolding him?
Isn’t data your favorite?
Isn’t being scolded just data?
Isn't it her usual practice to talk about business using data that gets criticized?
"Don't want to take the traffic route anymore?"
Ye Mengyu nodded, "I don't want to leave. Traffic is just a stepping stone. Today it's me, tomorrow it could be someone else. As long as you're willing to spend money, even a pig can become a traffic pig. Only business ability is the capital that others can't get. I want to work hard in this industry for the rest of my life. It would be best to shoot a drama or a movie every one or two years. Don't shoot if there is no good script. Live life seriously and work hard. It's good."
In her past life, her favorite actor was a top-tier star in his youth. After going through hardships, he retired for two years, then returned, and continued to be a hit. At 35, he redefined the genre with a historical drama about political intrigue, turning it into a massive hit. When he wasn't filming, he just lived his life, and there was no news about him online.
She likes him so much, has the channels and time, but she has never chased him in person. She only chases the drama, not the offline, because she respects his choice and does not want to disturb his life.
Now that he was a regular in the industry, even if his acting wasn't great, he was still a graduate of a world-class acting school, so even a low-level performance was acceptable. With a professional background and a well-known reputation in the industry, he had nothing to fear from criticism or criticism. Even a star who had taken off their clothes could put them back on piece by piece with their acting skills.
Besides, she is just hype.
The internet has no memory.
As long as she has works, she can make a great comeback.
If I could change my fate and live for three years, I could be an honest actor in the future, which would be great.
As long as you have enough money and a good career, your life won’t be too perfect!
"Your idea coincides with mine. I think the same thing. If there's no good script, I'd rather not shoot it. So, you choose the script, I invest, and we can shoot it together without being swayed by capital, okay?"
Jiang Fanyu spoke very seriously, and Ye Mengyu was very upset.
"Well... I want to shoot a couple of period dramas to practice my skills. We're really not on the same track. There's no need for a big movie star to come down to earth and get covered in dust for me."
"Brother, do you really believe this? I'm not expecting to win a Best Actress award overnight. How tiring would that be? If I worked that hard, how could I still be here? If I can finally develop my acting skills and still be alive in three years, I'll be very satisfied, okay?"
Three years later?
Are you still alive?
Jiang Fanyu felt that he had gained a lot from this visit to the set.
Just then, there was a knock on the door, and Sister Luan's voice came in, "Xiaoyu, are you there? Teacher Zhu and Teacher Fang are here."
Ye Mengyu hurried to open the door, not knowing why it was locked. It was like delivering a melon to the staff.
Sister Luan, followed by Zhu Ji and Fang Zhixing, looked at Ye Mengyu, then at Jiang Fanyu, who was standing next to the rocking chair. She scanned their clothing and makeup to make sure they were in good condition. She even sniffed twice, finding no unusual smell.
"You guys are busy, I'll go check out the other dressing rooms. Don't forget to eat the fruit."
Jiang Fanyu was as natural as he could be. Before leaving, he pointed to the fruit plate on the dressing table, as if he was a sponsor visiting the guest on set. It was impossible to find any fault with him.
It would have been more convincing if the door had not been locked and all the staff had not been sent to stand guard outside.
[This is such a shameless thing. If you don’t succeed, who will? Great!]
With this thought, Jiang Fanyu almost couldn't maintain the expression on his face.
Sister Luan, Zhu Ji and Fang Zhixing almost laughed out loud.
We are all the same, and it is always more fun to see others make a fool of themselves.
"Xiao Tang, please help Teacher Zhu and Teacher Fang with their hair."
Sister Luan, who had seen big situations before, immediately took charge of the situation and arranged the work.
"Are we going on stage too?"
Fang Zhixing absolutely refuses to wear makeup.
"Just in case, you two are so famous, it would be strange if the production team didn't try to get you on screen. And even if we turned it down, the other teams have already hired famous people, so they're definitely going to want to be on screen too. If we don't show up, it'll be bad if we get the reputation of being big shots."
Oh, okay.
Fang Zhixing took out sunglasses from his pocket and put them on, then said to Xiao Tang, "Make yourself look more mature."
"Why bother? It's even funnier when kids are anxious about growing up. No matter how cool you try to be, you're still just a baby, a baby."
While complaining about Fang Zhixing in her heart, Ye Mengyu asked Zhu Ji, "Senior Zhu, are you really coming? Is this appropriate?"
"Aren't you afraid that my old feelings will rekindle, and I'll just offer you some fat meat and force myself on you? Why are you so bold? Or is something provoking you? No, could it be that someone used Zhao Dabao's connections to attend the banquet, and then announced it to Meng Chao, and they've driven you crazy? Trying to make her jealous this way? Are you that naive?"
Zhu Ji: ...I really don't understand. How did he show that he and Zhou Xuemei had a relationship beyond just schoolmates? Why did this idiot insist on thinking he couldn't get the love he wanted? What's wrong with him?
"There's nothing inappropriate about this. Isn't this just a chance to dispel the rumors on the internet?"
Well……
"It's not really a rumor, is it? I did pursue you for three years. Do you regret rejecting me and want to come back to chase your wife to the crematorium? But I'm already taken, and the cost of cheating is very high..."
She can’t afford the billions of dollars in compensation!
Bang!
Sister Luan couldn't help it any longer and slapped Ye Mengyu on the arm, "What nonsense are you talking about! Shut up."
Why does this naughty kid have a mouth?
I want to sew it up for her.
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