Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
It only took a few hours to travel to Japan. Gu Ran reluctantly came out of the first-class cabin and caught a glimpse of MO Yancheng standing up beside her. The middle aisle was very spacious, enough for two people to walk together, but MO Yancheng still paused.
Gu Ran glanced at him in confusion. She did not Imow what was wrong with him this time. Ignoring him, she strode past him swiftly.
MO Yancheng could not help but chuckle when he noticed her cheekiness.
When they arrived at the place where the production team had gathered, Gu Ran realized that she and MO Yancheng were the first to arrive. The others were still on their way.
âBoth of you, take a break first. When everyone is here, weâll start recording todayâs program together.â
With the loots from the flight in her arms, Gu Ran walked to a bench and sat down. She inadvertently looked up and realized that MO Yancheng had started to hold his phone again with his ear-piece. He had clearly started a video conference again.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
She had no idea who was the producer of this program. He was able to invite the Movie King to participate in the recording despite his busy schedule?
Just as she was thinking this, MO Yanchengâs junior assistant handed her a cup of milk tea with a smile. âChocolate milk, 30% sugar.â
The last time MO Yancheng had given her a bracelet, Gu Ran had seen his little assistant once and she had a pretty good impression of him. Moreover, she would never reject a free gift, so she accepted it.
After delivering it to Gu Ran, the junior assistant gave coffee and other beverages to the staff present. After that, he gave a cup of black coffee to his boss, as if MO Yancheng had instructed her to buy it for everyone.
Twenty minutes later, Feng Cheng arrived late.
He was beaming with pride. âIâm sorry Iâm late. Iâll go buy some drinks for everyone. After all, everyone has worked hard.â
A production crew member raised the cup in his hand and smiled. âNo need,
Teacher Feng. The Movie King has already treated us to drinks just now.â
âWhat a pity. Itâs all my fault for coming too late.â Feng Cheng looked disappointed.
Gu Ran sat quietly, biting her straw and smiling wryly. Feng Chengâs pretentious words were really disgusting.
He had clearly seen everyone holding drinks in their hands when he arrived just now. It was obvious that no one would drink a second drink, yet he still pretended to be generous!
This bitchy look dissipated most of Gu Ranâs good mood from the morning.
Liao Ping and Yan Hao did not arrive after several hours. Feng Cheng was like a butterfly, circling around the production crew like a social butterfly from an old era. He was so noisy that it was annoying.
âAre you a fly? The buzzing gives me a headache!â
As soon as Gu Ran spoke, everyone looked at her. Even MO Yancheng, who was in the middle of a meeting, raised his head and glanced at her. However, he quickly retracted his gaze and continued with his meeting.
âFrom the moment we arrived until now, you havenât had a single moment of free time. Youâre the only one whoâs opened your mouth here! Will your speech function malfunction if you donât speak for a moment? Or could it be that your language function is limited?â
Feng Chengâs expression changed drastically. âGu Ran, how can you say that!â
With that, he looked around and pretended to be aggrieved. âI didnât provoke you. How can you say that about me?â
âYour existence is annoying to me. How could you claim that you didnât provoke me!â
As expected, in the next second, a staff member came out to speak up for Feng Cheng. âActually, Teacher Feng didnât do anything. He just wanted to chat with everyone.â
âThatâs right! Teacher Feng is quite a nice person.â
Gu Ran sneered. âHe is considered a nice person if he chats with people. Does that mean that a storyteller can be awarded the Nobel Peace Prize!â
The staff member was speechlessâ¦
How could they have forgotten that Gu Ran was the most hated celebrity in the entertainment industry. Her combat strength was not something mortals like them could compare to!
âWhy? Teacher Feng, you look very unconvinced. Why donât we go out and fight?â
These words immediately made Feng Cheng recall how Gu Ran had pressed him into the pond and tortured him. He subconsciously shrank his neck and silently walked away, pretending to be aggrieved and silent. MO Yancheng, who had been in a âmeetingâ the entire time, smiled..