Chapter 474: Not Even as Good as a Finger
He raised his hand with a sour look and clenched the watch on his wrist. The edge of the brown strap had faded, as if it had been rubbed frequently.
"Remember this watch?"
He gently stroked the dial with his fingers, his face full of nostalgia: "This is the first money you earned from your part-time job, and you bought it for my birthday. You said you would keep it forever..."
"Song Yuchen."
Xu Fangli interrupted him, her voice as cold as ice. "You asked me to come here just to reminisce? It would have been fine if you hadn't mentioned those things, but now that you've said them again, I just want to vomit!"
Song Yuchen's expression froze, his brows stained with pain, but he quickly forced himself to put on that gentle smile that made her sick: "Fang Li, I know I was wrong. It's all my fault. I understand your anger and harsh words."
He suddenly took a step forward and wanted to grab Fang Li's hand.
Fang Li stepped back suddenly to avoid him.
Song Yuchen was frightened by her cold gaze. His hand froze there and he didn't dare to move forward. He hesitated and withdrew it.
"I've regretted it every day for the past six months. I admit that I was possessed by the devil and wanted to use Wei to test my position in your heart. I was really just afraid that you would come into contact with other men in this circle and be attracted to them, so you would no longer treat me so well!"
He sighed, as if helpless and regretful: "Yu Wei is just a tool I use to test you. I don't love her. I have always loved you..."
"Shut up!"
Fang Li frowned in frustration, "Don't forget that Yu Wei is your fiancée. You're already engaged. If you keep saying this now, it will only make me feel more disgusted!"
"But I love you! I can't just marry her blindly because of her wishful thinking!"
Song Yuchen suddenly moved closer and wanted to reach out to her again, but Fang Li's eyes suddenly turned cold and she stared at him straight.
Song Yuchen didn't dare to put his outstretched hand on her shoulder. He frowned and said with a pained look on his face: "Besides, Yu Wei and I are only engaged. The engagement can be cancelled at any time. As long as you..."
"Me what?"
“…”
Fang Li curled her lips coldly: "Have you forgotten that I am already married? My husband is Han Xi, and it will only be him in the future!"
"What's wrong with getting married? You can get divorced even after getting married! Fang Li, what Han Xi can give you, I can give you too. Besides, we have so many memories and pasts between us. We are obviously..."
"What is it? You mean memories?"
Listening to his words, Xu Fangli laughed in anger: "Are you referring to the memory of you condoning Yu Wei's open and secret ridicule and frame-up of me? Or are you referring to the memory of you sucking my blood while having ambiguous relationships with other female artists in the industry behind my back?!"
She took a step closer, digging her nails into the bag. "Song Yuchen, have you been hypocritical for so long that you've forgotten who you are? We're not on set now. Your affectionate persona might fool the audience, but once you're off camera, it's so fake it's disgusting!"
Song Yuchen's expression finally cracked.
He tried to please her with sweet words from the moment he entered the door, but she was still like this, mocking him coldly and making sarcastic remarks. Every word he said made her want to vomit and was disgusting. Could it be that he really disgusted her so much!
Song Yuchen looked at Fang Li, and the warmth in his eyes gradually dissipated.
He raised his hand and took off the sweater piled on his forearm one by one to cover the watch on his wrist. Xu Fangli's face showed the familiar micro-expression of being exposed, and the corner of his right eye began to twitch slightly.
"I know you hate me, and I know you're angry right now because of that photo."
He suppressed his emotions, turned around and walked back to the table, bent down to sit down, then took out a document from the chair beside him and placed it opposite.
"Why don't you sit down and look at this."
“…”
Fang Li took a deep breath, looked at the expression on his face, walked over slowly, and sat down opposite him.
When Fang Li picked up the document in front of her, Song Yuchen said, "This is the transfer agreement for the film and television adaptation rights of "The Big Dream". As long as you sign it, I guarantee that those photos will not..."
"You're dreaming!"
The document flew through the air, passed over the dishes in front of the two people and landed directly in front of Song Yuchen, knocking over the red wine in front of him. The wine instantly spilled along the tablecloth onto her beige pants, leaving a large stain that was particularly eye-catching.
Song Yuchen: “…”
"I was wondering why you suddenly sent me a photo like that."
Fang Li sneered, without a trace of warmth, but with a bit of gnashing teeth: "You really are a good employee of Yaoxing. You really can do anything to please Sheng Qianrui. What did Sheng Qianrui promise you? Will she make you an actor or give you endless resources?!"
Song Yuchen gritted his teeth, and when he raised his eyes, the hypocritical mask was completely torn apart. "So what! Xu Fangli, if you hadn't pushed me too far, do you think I would come to you? Brilliant Star is not only related to Yaoxing's future, but Yu's Jewelry has even invested over 100 million in this film. Don't you think you're being too cruel?!"
"I'm cruel? When will a thief turn around and blame the victim for having something too valuable?"
thief?
Song Yuchen was insinuated again. He stood up suddenly, reached across the table and grabbed Fang Li's wrist: "Why do you have to talk like that? I'm talking to you in a proper way, why can't you just be calm and talk to her? Fang Li, you weren't like this before. Why did you become like this now?!"
Fang Li pulled her hand away suddenly and said coldly, "What do you think?"
“.......”
Song Yuchen tightened his cheeks, "I know I have my share of faults, but I've already admitted my mistake to you. It's you who refuses to forgive me. Do you know how painful it is for me to see you and Han Xi hanging out together every day?"
Song Yuchen suddenly walked around the table, walked in front of Fang Li, and took her hands: "Fang Li, please stop targeting us. If you don't want to forgive me, I can just never appear in front of you again. But others are innocent. After all, you were once an employee of Yaoxing. Can't you leave Yaoxing a way out?"
"let go!"
"Fang Li!"
Xu Fangli struggled in vain and once again regretted her decision to come here for the appointment. She gritted her teeth and raised her foot, crushing Song Yuchen's instep with her high heels.
Song Yuchen cried out in pain and immediately released the grip. She moved swiftly, quickly grabbed her bag and took the opportunity to retreat to the door.
"Listen!"
Fang Li's breathing was unsteady, but every word was clear: "First, you can post those photos as you please. Everyone has encountered a scumbag or two. I don't care what netizens think. Second, don't even think about the copyright of "The Dream". Tell Sheng Qianrui to keep her tail between her legs if she doesn't want to be completely penniless, otherwise I will let her know what it feels like to be crushed into the mud. Third..."
She paused, and a cruel arc appeared at the corner of her lips: "I love Han Xi. Compared with Han Xi, you are not even as good as one of his fingers!"
Song Yuchen's face turned pale instantly.
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