“The time we have now isn’t bad for you. You can allow yourself to settle. Do more charity, read more books, learn more things, enrich yourself. Do you hear me?” Ye Wanwan said with concern.
Gong Xu dispiritedly slapped the table and said as though he was on his last breath, “Go crazy… I have no energy… I can’t see Brother Ye in female clothes… What meaning is there to my life…”
Ye Wanwan: “…”
Can’t his life… be less boring? Can’t he do something more meaningful?
When Han Xianyu heard that, he shook his head and chuckled out loud. However, his face looked a little relieved.
“There’s also my Little Candied Plum. Ah, my Little Candied Plum… Why is our love so perilous…” Gong Xu peered resentfully at Ye Wanwan. “Brother Ye, I don’t like you anymore! Do you know what you look like right now?”
Ye Wanwan asked, “What?”
“A wooden club! A wooden club that’s breaking apart an affectionate couple!”
Ye Wanwan: “…”
“If you wore a dress for me, I’d reluctantly forgive you!”
“No need to be so reluctant. Thanks.”
Yao Jiawen pondered over it and realized this was all they could do.
If a little company didn’t have any background and was intentionally bullied by a large company, nearly every step forward would be strenuous.
Yao Jiawen said, “Now, all that we can hope is forto make it to the finals of the Golden Orchid Awards. We have two male leads, so either one who qualifies will contribute to our reputation at least…”
Otherwise, not only would they lose money, but they also wouldn’t gain any reputation.
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