The other party was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to persuade Gu Yixue.
A moment later, the other party's tone became slightly firmer: "Their attitude now is that you have to use this female lead whether you want to or not, otherwise don't turn the camera on."
“Let them withdraw their investment,” Gu Yixue said. “I can still start filming that day and finish shooting, even if they take their money and leave with them.”
other side:"……"
“One hundred million.” The other person frowned: “Quella, where are you going to get so much money?”
Gu Yixue: "It has nothing to do with you. I've already filmed so many dramas without their investment, how dare they?"
The other party was speechless and angrily hung up the phone.
Gu Yixue had just finished her cigarette. She glanced at the screen that showed her back to the starting page, stubbed out her phone, tossed it aside, took another deep drag, and pulled her hand back just before the cigarette butt burned her hand. She stubbed the cigarette on the table and threw it into the trash can, then slumped wearily into the large chair.
After a while, she became more and more agitated and reached for a cigarette on the table again, but as soon as she took the cigarette out, a hand pressed down on her hand, stopping her from taking the cigarette.
A familiar warmth emanated from the back of her hand, causing Gu Yixue to freeze. She slowly turned around and saw Shen Fenghe standing there in a suit, backlit like a deity.
Gu Yixue was momentarily lost in thought.
Shen Fenghe stuffed the cigarette back into the cigarette case, threw the case aside, loosened her tie, tossed the binding tie onto the large bed behind her, and asked coldly, "Need money?"
Gu Yixue then came to her senses, her expression languid and somewhat aggrieved: "When did you get back?"
Shen Fenghe grabbed her wrist, "I'm asking you a question."
“I was asking you the same thing.” Gu Yixue stood up and stood very close to her.
She was not as tall as Shen Fenghe, and she tilted her head slightly to look at Shen Fenghe.
"When you smoked your first cigarette," Shen Fenghe said.
Gu Yixue pursed her lips slightly, the edge of her red lips slightly crossing the line, blurring the boundary of her lips, and said helplessly, "Okay, you saw it all."
"When did you learn these things?" Shen Fenghe asked.
Gu Yixue leaned closer, very close to her, "It happened when you didn't know."
"Are you short of money?" Shen Fenghe asked again.
"You heard everything and you're still asking me?" Gu Yixue smiled charmingly at her, raising an eyebrow and saying, "Sister, shouldn't you just throw money at me?"
“You’re not short of money,” Shen Fenghua said. “You have seven hundred million in your account.”
Gu Yixue: "..."
She gritted her teeth inwardly, "I don't need anything, can't you give me some?"
Shen Fenghe remained unmoved, but her throat moved slightly.
"Wife." Gu Yixue's eyes reddened again. Her fingers played with the collar of her shirt, unbuttoning the top button to reveal her beautiful collarbone. She called out sweetly and tenderly, "Sister."
Shen Fenghe grasped her hand and called her name slowly and deliberately, with a hint of danger in her voice: "Gu Yixue".
Gu Yixue had heard this dangerous tone from her many times before, so she didn't care and even felt a little expectant. "Hmm?"
"Stop fooling around," Shen Fenghe said.
Gu Yixue leaned over and kissed her chin: "Have you been drinking?"
"I have a business dinner tonight." Shen Fenghe reached out and hugged her, her arm just covering her exposed waistline. The hem of her shirt sleeves was folded up with her pants. "You smell like smoke."
Gu Yixue chuckled: "You're covered in the smell of smoke and alcohol, how can you still smell the smoke on my breath?"
Shen Fenghe hugged her and lifted her up, the two getting closer together. "Smoke less in the future."
"You're worried about me?" Gu Yixue pressed her advantage.
Shen Fenghe frowned slightly. "It's too pungent."
Gu Yixue pursed her lips and stepped out of her embrace. "Never mind then."
Then he went back into the chair and slumped in there, looking lazy.
Suddenly feeling empty in her arms, Shen Fenghe felt a moment of unease, unsure of what to do, and a chill ran through her body.
She stared at Gu Yixue's profile for a while, then went straight to the washroom to wash up, leaving Gu Yixue alone there.
Gu Yixue opened her eyes after hearing the noise, and looking at the bright lights of thousands of homes, she sighed at how narrow-minded the city was.
Always let her see these heartwarming moments.
It was a moment she could never have.
But it was also what she had always dreamed of.
Gu Yixue reached for the cigarette, only to find that Shen Fenghe had thrown it away somewhere.
I'm so annoyed.
So he kept pressing the lighter repeatedly.
The clicking sound echoed continuously in the silent space.
After playing for a while, Gu Yixue nestled on the sofa and opened her phone to watch a movie, an old movie she had seen many times before.
She really liked the actresses in the film, but they passed away at the height of their fame and success.
As that familiar voice rang out, she unknowingly curled up on the sofa and fell asleep.
This is what Shen Fenghe saw when she came out.
The girl was nestled on the sofa with her phone on her lap, playing a movie. The female lead's voice came through the receiver, saying, "So you're saying that because you don't love me? I've been crying and you haven't even come to hug me."
Gu Yixue's brows furrowed slightly, and tears streamed down her face, as if she were dreaming about something.
Gu Yixue appears strong to everyone on a daily basis; she can manage a film crew in an orderly manner and argue with the platform in a nonchalant manner.
She has the most fearless personality.
Shen Fenghe always thought Gu Yixue was very well-behaved, but also a little mischievous.
Growing up in that kind of environment, he was bullied by Gu Chunmian time and time again, locked in a closet, buried in a sand pile, and thrown into the sea, escaping death time and time again.
She knew why Gu Yixue relied on her.
Because she was the one who appeared and saved Gu Chunmian when Gu Chunmian was bullying her.
After seeing it so many times, I always felt that this older sister was really amazing.
It was just a simple form of worship.
This is probably just a state of hero worship, not love.
However, Shen Fenghe had no intention of falling in love.
This kind of marriage is enough.
That's how it is for her.
Shen Fenghe felt that people should focus more on their work, as romantic relationships would interfere with their judgment.
However, seeing Gu Yixue crying in her dream always made me feel a little heartbroken.
When I was little, besides Shen Hui, I mostly took care of this little girl next door.
But for some reason, this little sister became increasingly rebellious, always carrying a roguish air about her.
If one had to use a single word to accurately describe Gu Yixue, Shen Fenghe would say: unruly.
Only Gu Yixue possesses this kind of spirit.
She thought Shen Fenghe didn't know, but Shen Fenghe had actually seen it many times.
Shen Fenghe raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes, and then turned off her phone.
They removed her phone from her lap and placed it aside, only to find a text message from the platform: "Quella, your lack of tact will offend people! The domestic market is different from the international market; you can't control everything there."
Upon seeing this, Shen Fenghe frowned slightly, then casually slid down and replied: "Get lost."
Then he turned off her phone and tossed it aside.
He stood opposite Gu Yixue for a while before reaching out to pick her up and put her on the bed.
Shen Fenghe sighed helplessly, her voice low: "She's still the same as when she was a child."
Gu Yixue sniffed and snuggled closer to her. Shen Fenghe covered her with a blanket, patted her back, and whispered, "Stubborn."
As expected, Gu Yixue had a falling out with the platform over the casting issue.
The person who had previously come to connect with Gu Yixue was someone who could speak on the platform, but after receiving Gu Yixue's text message, he was so angry that he couldn't sleep all night.
The next day, he went to the office and complained, insisting on replacing Gu Yixue.
People like Gu Yixue just act recklessly because they have some fame.
They simply can't make a good film.
Gu Yixue was alright. She woke up from a nap to find her phone was off. When she turned it on again, she found that someone had used her phone to send the word "get lost".
She stared at the word "get lost" for five minutes, and if it weren't for the fact that it would easily cause wrinkles around her eyes, she would have laughed for a long time.
It's obvious that Shen Fenghe used her phone to send it.
Gu Yixue was in a good mood and even sent Shen Fenghe a message: 【Good morning, wife.】
Shen Fenghe: [...]
When she arrived at the platform's office, she heard that "Fengmang" had changed investors.
The person who came to complain looked at Gu Yixue with a blank expression.
Gu Yixue looked at him disdainfully and asked, "Which one did you switch to?"
Another answer: "Jiahe".
It belongs to the Shen family.
Gu Yixue's lips curled slightly: "Oh~"
“Now I can decide on the casting, right?” Gu Yixue said.
The other person: "...Hmm."
The platform was completely overwhelmed by this wave of attacks, and people were even discussing privately who Gu Yixue was and how she could change investors so easily.
To compensate Liang Xinran, the platform gave her another S+ rated drama, which resulted in Liang Xinran's dissatisfaction.