MTL - After Breaking Up, I Still Dump All Sentient Beings-Chapter 17

The person who spoke was Fu Yao, with Jiang Qianrou by his side. The last time I saw Fu Yao, she was in a state of embarrassment at the press conference, but now she is much more energetic, and there is a bit of pride between her brows and eyes.

Since Tianhao pushed Fu Yiming out to block the gun, the factions within Tianhao have reshuffled their cards again, and all of Fu Yiming's shares have belonged to Fu Yao's name. But Fu Yiming is not a good stalker either, and soon found Mrs. Fu for an explanation.

Old Mrs. Fu loves the grandson born by the eldest son, but Tianhao is the property of the second son, so she naturally has no reason not to help the grandson.

However, this time, the second son was not as filial as he used to be. He just helped Fu Yiming pay off the remaining gambling debt, so he didn't mention Fu Yiming's return to Tianhao.

Fu Yao's father is very hard-hearted. Although Fu Yao's family has not had a good time in Fu's family, Fu Yao's recent life in Tianhao can be said to be like a duck to water, and he has re-screened the company's artists, and he has been flattering. Fu Yiming's artists have limited resources.

All of Tianhao's artists were in danger for a while, and they couldn't help but ingratiate themselves when they met Fu Yao, which greatly satisfied Fu Yao's vanity. When he came to Minglai Pavilion, Fu Yao agreed without hesitation.

The front desk handed the membership card to Lan Muyu, "Miss Lan, this is your card, please take it."

Lan Muyu nodded to the front desk, paid the fee for the card, looked at the time, ignored the people behind him, and walked towards the agreed private room.

"Lan Muyu, are you not even talking to me now?" Fu Yao's voice came again, and at the same time the sound of high-heeled shoes got closer and closer, and was stopped by Xiao Zhang when he was about to reach Lan Muyu .

Xiao Zhang firmly separated Fu Yao and Lan Muyu, and Fu Yao shouted angrily: "Lan Muyu, stop for me."

Lan Muyu turned around and glanced at Fu Yao calmly, like a stranger on the side of the road.

Jiang Qianrou next to Fu Yao said, "Lan Muyu, you are too ungrateful, because Yaoyao liked you so much before, but you treated her like this at the press conference. Do you know that you almost ruined her?"

"Know."

"You know you still do that?"

Lan Muyu asked back, "Then what should I do?"

"you…"

Fu Yao patted Jiang Qianrou's arm and questioned Lan Muyu: "As a former lover, let me remind you that Fu Yiming is not a good person. He has countless lovers, and you committed yourself to him in order to leave me. I really misjudged you. ."

Lan Muyu was stunned for a moment, she really wanted to pry open Fu Yao's brain to see how much nuclear waste water was poured into her brain. So in Fu Yao's eyes, she is someone who can sell herself so freely in exchange for things?

However, Jiang Qianrou on the side comforted Fu Yao: "I said she didn't deserve this, I heard Fu Yitong say that Fu Yiming had a crush on Lan Muyu at that birthday banquet, even if Lan Muyu poured wine on him, Not angry. Think about how Fu Yiming can be so good-tempered on weekdays?"

Fu Yao's face became more and more ugly, looking at Lan Muyu with disdain in her eyes: "Fu Yiming left Tianhao with nothing, you really made a mistake. I heard that you just picked up a garbage movie. Second female, you did everything possible to leave me to join Xingyao, and this is what you got?"

"Nothing to do with you."

When Fu Yao learned about Lan Muyu's new crew, she wanted to find Lan Muyu. But she didn't expect that after Lan Muyu had fallen into this situation, she would still treat her like this indifferently, so indifferent and so perfunctory.

Fu Yao sneered: "I said that I would regret it if you left. I didn't expect your backlash so fast. Even if you beg me, Lan Muyu will not help you in the future."

Lan Muyu looked at Jiang Qianrou behind Fu Yao, and said in surprise, "You all know the drama I just received, so you care about me so much?"

Fu Yao always felt that something was not right, and she heard Lan Muyu's next sentence with a little teasing: "Thank you for paying attention to me all the time, and I don't know if you still have time to share with this guy next to you. Miss Jiang?"

As soon as Lan Muyu's words fell, Jiang Qianrou's face sank immediately, but when Fu Yao turned her head, she smiled again: "Don't listen to her nonsense, I believe you."

Jiang Qianrou held Fu Yao tighter, and said proudly to Lan Muyu: "Lan Muyu, don't you think that you can sow discord between me and Yao Yao, so that you can take advantage of it?"

Fu Yao was stunned for a moment, but she also reacted immediately, pulling up Jiang Qianrou's hand in coordination: "Yes, I won't fall for you."

Lan Muyu held back his smile, "Then I wish you two a good relationship for a hundred years."

After turning around and leaving, Lan Muyu realized that Fu Yao and Jiang Qianrou were a perfect match. One is trying his best to pretend to be magnanimous and distort other people's meanings, the other feels good about himself and thinks he is really a golden bowl.

She began to miss Li Ruonan, and hoped that the meal would end earlier, perhaps in time to bring Li Ruonan a late-night snack.

When he got to the door of the box, the lively voice inside had already come out. There was no one at the door, so Lan Muyu didn't want to keep Xiao Zhang waiting at the door, so he asked him to have a meal first and come back to her later.

Lan Muyu pushed open the door and walked in. There were not many people present. A middle-aged man sat next to Han Feifei, talking and smiling intimately with his demeanor.

Han Feifei was wearing a low tube top and a hip skirt, with big wavy curly hair and red lips, which made Lan Muyu suspect that she had gone to the wrong place.

—As if she did not come to eat, but to a certain nightclub.

Lan Muyu's entrance caught the attention of the people inside, and Han Feifei took the initiative to say hello, "Lan Muyu, you're finally here, why don't you hurry up?"

And the middle-aged man next to her looked at Lan Muyu with bright eyes and asked, "Who is this?"

Han Feifei smacked the middle-aged man's chest lightly, "Mr. Wang, this is Lan Muyu. I was with her in the last movie. Do you think I have a good relationship with her?"

"Oh, it's her." That boss Wang looked at Lan Muyu greedily, looking up and down.

"President Wang!" Han Feifei leaned on President Wang, "Why are you staring at her all the time?"

Not long after Mr. Wang got Han Feifei, he was also in the fresh stage, so he had to withdraw his gaze to meet the little lover beside him, and squeezed Han Feifei's waist: "She is not as motivated as you."

After finishing speaking, President Wang said angrily to Lan Muyu: "That Lan or something, you are late, why don't you come and sit?"

Being late is naturally just a rhetoric. Even now, there are still ten minutes before the agreed time.

The rest of the crew have been in the entertainment industry for a long time, and obviously they are not surprised by this kind of situation, but Lan Muyu has not dealt with this kind of scene less often.

This meal was originally proposed by Han Feifei, and she appeared with investors, just to give the crew a dismay, so as to mention her status.

The crew also gave Han Feifei enough face and toasted Han Feifei and President Wang one by one. The whole private room was filled with compliments and Han Feifei's enchanting and contrived voice. And Mr. Wang's fat and swollen hand had already touched Han Feifei's thigh, making people unable to bear to look directly.

However, no matter how hard Han Feifei performed to attract attention, President Wang's eyes would still fall on Lan Muyu from time to time. Lan Muyu was naturally unhappy after being watched too much, and found an excuse to go to the bathroom.

Lan Muyu turned on the faucet, and the cold water calmed her impatience a little. At this moment, the door was pushed open again, and Han Feifei gave Lan Muyu a sidelong glance, and went to the mirror next to her to put on her makeup, "Lan Muyu, does it feel bad to be pressed on your head?"

Lan Muyu washed her hands for a while. She had just experienced Fu Yao and Jiang Qianrou, but she didn't expect that there was Han Feifei. She had no intention of entanglement with Han Feifei, so she responded perfunctorily.

"They are both in the entertainment industry, but I advise you to have a brighter eye for the gold master. Fu Yiming can't fight against Fu Yao, what can someone like him who was swept out of the house by Tianhao give you?"

Lan Muyu's brows furrowed, Fu Yao guessed so, but she can understand, Fu Yiming wanted to bring down Fu Yao, and gave her key evidence. But why does Han Feifei think so?

"Fu Yiming?"

"Don't pretend, Fu Yiming originally wanted to team up with Xingyao to destroy Tianhao, but unfortunately it didn't work, right? But Fu Yiming is so kind to you, I don't have to tell you this, and it will allow you to stay in Xingyao safely."

Han Feifei has been observing Lan Muyu's expression, and seeing Lan Muyu's silence, she suggested: "Mr. Wang outside is a little older, but I heard that he is very generous to his little lover, and he has a lot of spare money, so what should he invest in him? It's all the same. But with his investment, he can have a voice in the crew, aren't you excited?"

"Alright."

Han Feifei was a little puzzled by Lan Muyu's cooperation: "You, you..."

"Didn't I cooperate with you?" Lan Muyu sneered and looked at Han Feifei's bag, "Otherwise, how would you record and complete the task?"