"Damn it, if I had known it, I would have learned a few more crafts. It's not easy to find such a good-looking and generous person!"
"Don't you know who she is? The beautiful screenwriter Su Man! I really want to spend one night with her, even without paying."
"Please keep your voice down! Guests' privacy is confidential. If others hear about it, you will be useless!"
"It's so easy for this brat to meet such a rich woman when I first came here~"
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As the sound gradually faded away, Chen Congxing also emerged from the darkness.
No, no, you can hear the news after going to the toilet. What they mean is that Su Man dispersed the others and left only one?!
Is this really a game?!
He clenched his fists and hurriedly walked to his private room.
In the private room, the lights were specially turned on to facilitate acupuncture, and Su Man's naked and smooth back was as exquisite as ceramics.
"Who did you learn this craft from?"
Hearing Su Man's question, the hand that applied the needle trembled, and she said sheepishly, "I majored in Chinese medicine."
The boy is young and has a green voice.
"College Students?"
Su Man raised her lips, "If you don't go to school well, why would you come to a place like this?"
Her relaxed voice had a lazy tone that tickled people's hearts. The boy's voice became even softer, "I need money for tuition and apprenticeship."
I was originally introduced to a club here as a waiter, but ended up relying on my dancing skills to become a pole dancer.
What made him even more unexpected was that on the first day, he met the beautiful screenwriter Su Man, and he was still giving her... acupuncture?
The boy's heart was a little complicated, so he saw Su Man hand over the phone, "I always have insomnia. The sleeping pills make me not very clear-headed after I wake up. Please add my contact information and I will contact you if it works."
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a "bang" and the door to the private room was kicked open. Su Man was startled and woke up immediately.
The boy next to him was so frightened that he lost his grip on the phone he was scanning the QR code with and dropped it to the ground.
Sensing something was wrong in the atmosphere, Su Man asked the boy to take off the needle, then calmly took off the vest, and turned around with a confused look on her face, "What are you doing here?"
Because she was sleepy, there was still a trace of confusion in her eyes, and the anger in Fu Yansheng's heart was extinguished inexplicably.
The main reason is that the lights in the private room are bright, and the silver needle on Su Manyi's back makes people believe it, and can't think wrongly.
Liu Feng looked at the boy's professional acupuncture kit and twitched the corner of his mouth, but he felt that he should say something to lighten the atmosphere at this time. After holding it in for a while, he said with a smile, "Mr. Chen, the people in this club are quite versatile!
It is indeed the number one club, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Yansheng suppressed his anger and said, "Get out."
"okay!"
Liu Feng got the order and walked faster than a monkey. Chen Congxing hesitated for a moment. He had known Fu Yansheng for so long, but except for Ruan Ning'an, he had always been as indifferent as Zhishui and no one cared about him.
Have you ever been so angry?
After thinking about it, he thought it would be better to leave quickly to avoid hurting innocent people.
"You should leave too."
Su Man looked at the boy next to her. She didn't know what kind of medicine Fu Yansheng was selling in the gourd. What was he doing?
She was enjoying herself so well, so she had to come and disturb her?!
Could it be...
Su Man's eyes lit up, she looked at Fu Yansheng who came over and sat across from her, and said with a sweet smile, "You are so worried about me being in the same room with a stranger! Do you like me?"
"Su Man, what I want is a pure and clean wife, not a slut who can do everything she can." Fu Yansheng spoke condescendingly, with a gloomy and cruel tone.
Su Man's eyes paused for a moment before she heard him continue, "You are shameless, and the Fu family still wants it."
An outsider can see it, but he, Fu Yansheng, can't. What he says is just piercing people's hearts.
Every word has to bleed before I give up.
"Fu Yansheng, didn't your sweetheart come here like this? Otherwise, why would you need to pick people up again and again?"
Su Man clenched her hands behind her back, stubbornly refusing to admit defeat, and continued to sarcastically say, "If you are so shameless, why bother asking me to clarify the trivial matters between you and Ruan Ning'an again and again? Since you are so noble, why not be as good as me?
Just make a statement and make it a certainty that Ruan Ning'an is the mistress? She will never be able to clean it up in her life."
Uncommonly, Fu Yansheng sneered and looked at her with a look of disdain, "Su Man, you were the one who crawled into bed while I was drunk, you were the one who shouted that I wanted to get married, and now it's you who are clamoring for innocence. You are truly a model of a socialite."
Fu Yansheng and Ruan Ning'an have been together for seven years, from the age of fourteen to twenty-one. If it weren't for Su Man, they would probably be a couple of gods in the industry.
If it hadn't been for that accident...
Su Man's eyes were red and she took a deep breath, "Fu Yansheng, I told you, it was an accident."
But Fu Yansheng's eyes were slightly cold, completely cold-eyed.
Forget it, in his eyes, I am just despicable and calculating. No matter how I explain it, he will not believe it.
Su Man told herself, and when she looked up, she saw Fu Yansheng looking at his phone, his brows slightly furrowed, and it took him a long time to reply.
She felt bored and stood up to leave. The man suddenly said, "Did you write the script "Long Clothes"?"
Su Man held her ground and looked at him in confusion. Didn't this person never care about his career? Why suddenly...
"Ning An wants to play the second female lead. If you give her more roles, I will compensate you."
Such an understatement made Su Man want to rush up and tear off this man's cold face.
It took her more than half a year to write this script, sitting in front of the computer day and night. Although this drama is not currently mainstream, it is enough for her to win the Best Screenplay Award this year.
Su Man calmed her expression and looked at Fu Yansheng calmly, with a distant tone, "Mr. Fu, if Miss Ruan wants to play the second female lead in this drama, it's best to let her read the script first. I don't think she can do it with her acting skills.
Any character in my works, oh, I'm not just talking about the second female lead, can't be played by any passerby."
"Su Man, I'm not asking you."
Fu Yansheng stood up and said, "I'm telling you, it's just out of politeness. Whether you agree or not will not affect the outcome."
"Really? Are you threatening me?"
Su Man gritted her teeth, tried her best to restrain her trembling body, raised her head and looked at Fu Yansheng, "What are you going to do?"
"There are countless reasons why a film studio wants to replace a screenwriter. You should be well aware of this after being in this industry for so long."
Su Man's eyes were bloodshot. Of course she knew that she had experienced all kinds of injustices since she was an unknown screenwriter.
But when she got to this position, the first person to knock her down was actually Fu Yansheng.
Irony is so tight!
Su Man didn't want to let go. Fu Yansheng was displeased by her attitude and said coldly, "It will be the best for you if you take the initiative to modify it."
"Fu Yansheng, what you said makes sense."
Su Man nodded, her hand holding the bag tightened, and she finally couldn't bear it and threw it at the man.
"But, I will kill you, uncle!" This chapter has been completed!