Chapter 130 It would be better if there were fewer small items
Chen Ziyu paused, his temples throbbing.
“…I won’t marry Meng Lehuai.”
After saying this, he walked out without hesitation.
Not to mention that his heart was filled with Lu An, he was unwilling to just be the scapegoat for someone he hated.
He has good conditions himself, why would he marry a bitch with a rat-like face, a fat face, and is so ugly that she is plagued and rotten!
Director Chen arrived at the set with the resentment of being possessed by the Evil Sword Immortal, and scolded everyone for the entire afternoon. He was still cursing on the way home from work.
"Old Chen, are you crazy today?" Old Deng couldn't stand it any longer and interrupted him, "Even if their performance wasn't to your liking, you were being too harsh."
"Your expression is so stiff, someone who doesn't know you would think your face was replaced by AI!"
"You couldn't deliver both lines properly. Someone who didn't know better would think you had feces in your throat."
"If you can act, then act. If you can't, then pay me the penalty and leave!"
From the leading actors to the fallen corpses, all were slandered indiscriminately by his mouth.
Chen Ziyu took off his black baseball cap, took the water handed to him by his assistant, and took a big gulp.
"If you delay my time any longer, I can scold you even more harshly."
Old Deng tutted his words and shook his head: "Old Chen, you've changed."
When Chen Ziyu first entered the industry, he was handsome, spoke gently, and was a typical sunny puppy.
After six years of hardships, he has changed from a sunny puppy to a ferocious wolf, who starts to curse at the slightest disagreement.
"If you say one more word, I'll scold you like a dog."
As soon as Chen Ziyu finished his warning, a dog rushed up to him, holding a lunch box, looking at him, as if he wanted to say something but stopped himself.
It's like I want to say something but I don't dare to say it, and I have to wait for others to ask.
Chen Ziyu rolled his eyes and said, "Get lost."
"Brother Ziyu." Meng Lehuai called him carefully, "I brought you food."
"I feel a little sick and don't want to eat."
Hearing this, Meng Lehuai's nose felt sore and his eyes suddenly turned red. Looking at his back as he walked out without hesitation, he held the lunch box with such force that veins popped out.
As soon as Chen Ziyu left, he returned to his room, adjusted the angles of the two photos he had bought from the paparazzi at a high price, and sent them to the entertainment reporter.
The photo was taken in a high-end club in Beijing.
In the first picture, under the dim and ambiguous light, Omega sits astride Alpha's legs, hooks his arms around Alpha's neck and kisses him.
The second chapter is about when they finished kissing and the Omega lay on the Alpha's shoulder and gasped for breath.
Half of the Omega's face was captured in the photo. The camera had high pixels, and even the red at the corner of his eyes could be clearly seen.
On the other hand, the Alpha was wearing a black baseball cap, and because of the angle, his face was not exposed at all.
The entertainment reporter has tens of millions of fans, and once the photo was released, it sparked heated discussion.
In particular, she also used a shameless title: [Engaged celebrities in the circle +2+1]
[? Oh my god, this Omega's expression is too sexy, I love it so much, can you give me a kiss?]
[This sitting posture and this unbearable expression, I boldly speculate, are connected.]
[No, why are you all talking about ye'yellow? Doesn't this hat look familiar to you?]
[The above person, you've revealed the truth, just like the director who went viral today for cursing others! ]
[Don't make random accusations. This hat may be expensive, but many people buy it. If you don't have any evidence, don't say it's my son, Lao Chen.]
[9494, didn't Meng Lehuai secretly reveal before that Lao Chen and him were engaged?]
[Look at the post above, doesn’t this exactly match the blogger’s title? ? ?]
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After getting rid of the disgusting Meng Lehuai, Chen Ziyu returned to the apartment.
The apartment was quiet. Lu An was no longer there and he hadn't eaten a single bite of the porridge that was cooked for him that morning.
I called him and was blocked again!
The more Chen Ziyue thought about it, the angrier he became. If that bitch Meng Lehuai hadn't secretly complained to his parents, he wouldn't have been called back home!
This caused him to spend less time with Lu An. Maybe it was because of these two hours that Lu An agreed to get back together with him.
Director Chen, who was furious, opened Weibo and edited it using his own big account.
[It would be better if there were fewer small items, so I wouldn’t be so tired…]
After he finished cursing, he refreshed the page and suddenly saw hundreds of comments.
[Old Chen, your words are well spoken. I feel relieved as long as you are here.]
[Actually, Lao Chen's life was tough too. He'd just finished cursing on set, and as soon as he got back to the hotel, before he even had time to rest, he was busy packing up his internet gadgets.]
Although he didn't understand why, Chen Ziyu liked all those who cursed Meng Lehuai with him.
After half an hour of liking, the number of comments kept increasing.
???
No, he debuted for six years, and how come this half-baked director who only had four hit movies suddenly became famous?
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"Mom made some buns this morning. Take them to the company and eat them together."
"Okay." Lu An agreed out of habit and drank half a bowl of porridge.
After taking the medicine, my eating disorder improved a lot and I can eat some semi-liquid food.
Before leaving, he called out to Xu Daiman, "Don't send anything to Chen Ziyu anymore, and don't even think about reconciling me with him. We've broken up completely."
Ignoring Xu Daiman who was standing there in a daze, Lu An turned around and walked out.
As soon as he arrived at the office, Manager Li stood in front of him shyly, holding a document.
"What's wrong?" Lu An raised his eyes and asked.
Manager Li took out his phone, clicked on the top trending post, and asked cautiously, "Mr. Lu, is this you?"
Unlike the soft appearance of most Omegas, Lu An has sharp edges and deep features, and his raven-blue eyes are filled with alienation and coldness.
Manager Li recognized him from his eyes in the second picture.
Lu An took it, glanced at the title, and recognized himself in the photo at once.
"What's going on?"
If he remembered correctly, he and Chen Ziyu had dinner at this club last year.
Why was it suddenly exposed today?
Fortunately, those who follow celebrities and read entertainment gossip are all children who don’t read financial news and didn’t recognize him.
Manager Li got the OK, wiped the sweat off his forehead and asked, "Mr. Lu, should we hand this over to PR?"
"If they didn't guess it was me based on this half of my face, then they shouldn't respond. Just wait a few days for the heat to die down."
"Okay." Manager Li nodded, but when he saw that he was still looking at his phone, he hesitated again with the document in his hand.
Lu An moved his fingertips slightly and scrolled down to read the discussions among netizens.
[Old Chen is already scolding the little guy, and you bastards are still guessing at him?]
[Don't worry, the one above. Is it possible that he was scolding the woman in his arms?]
What? Lu An gritted his teeth and clicked on the comment.
[The mistress saw that Lao Chen was getting married and got anxious, so she secretly sent the photos out, hoping to make a final profit from Lao Chen.]
After exiting the comments section, Lu An searched for Chen Ziyu's account and one click brought him to his pinned Weibo post.
[It would be better if there were fewer small items, so I wouldn’t be so tired…]
What?
She pestered him time and again, calling him a little bitch and destroying the relationship between him and his fiancée!
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