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Chapter 39: May Your Goddess Light Your Lamp Soon
Zhuang Xiaohui felt wronged.
“I did it all for you, why are you saying this to me?”
Zhuang Sijin suddenly slapped her.
“For me? You’re so stupid, you keep doing stupid things. Your reckless words just now ruined me, you know? I could have slowly made a good impression on Yu Nanzheng, now you’ve ruined it all.”
Zhuang Xiaohui covered her face, feeling extremely wronged.
Tears streamed down her face.
“I’m your own sister, how can you hit me?”
“Shut up! I don’t have a sister like you. I warn you, don’t go around spreading rumors. I’m different from you, I’m Zhuang Ming’s daughter, you’re not!”
After yelling, Zhuang Sijin got into a taxi.
Zhuang Xiaohui stood there, sobbing uncontrollably.
Jian Hongyou received the video sent by the hotel owner.
She opened it and watched it, feeling sorry for Zhuang Xiaohui.
It was clear that Zhuang Xiaohui treated Zhuang Sijin like a real sister, but Zhuang Sijin wanted to draw a line between them and looked down on Zhuang Xiaohui from the bottom of her heart.
Yu Nanzheng also saw the video and felt disgusted by Zhuang Sijin.
Such an ugly creature, she actually dared to dream of him, he felt sick.
Han Guang first sent Jian Hongyou to the hotel where the crew was staying.
Before getting off the car, Jian Hongyou asked casually, “When are you leaving?”
Yu Nanzheng: “Tomorrow.”
“Oh, I have scenes all day tomorrow, so I won’t see you off. Bye!”
Jian Hongyou waved her hand and turned around gracefully.
Yu Nanzheng gritted his teeth and called out to her.
“Jian Hongyou!”
Jian Hongyou stopped.
“What?”
“Don’t you have anything else to say to me?”
Jian Hongyou thought for a moment, “Have a safe trip!”
“Anything else?”
“Have a good night’s sleep.”
Yu Nanzheng: “…”
“Is that all?”
“Let me think… May your goddess light your lamp soon!”
Yu Nanzheng stared at her for a while, finally satisfied, “That’s more like it!”
Jian Hongyou knew Yu Nanzheng wanted to hear that last sentence.
This guy was so infatuated!
The next day, when Jian Hongyou sent a message asking, Yu Nanzheng had already landed in Beijing.
In the afternoon, Zhuang Xiaohui was supposed to have her scenes, but she didn’t come, saying she was sick.
Jian Hongyou saw her in the morning, with two swollen eyes.
She looked so terrible, she couldn’t film.
Because she affected the filming progress, Director Liu was very angry and grumbled for a long time.
In the evening, Wang Jie called and talked to her about some work matters.
Finally, she told her to take some photos for publicity.
Jian Hongyou agreed.
She was a lazy person and hadn’t done any publicity for months.
Wang Jie was worried, so she called Xiaoshui again.
There were no filming tasks the next morning, so Jian Hongyou took Xiaoshui to visit the ancient city.
Passing by a store selling ethnic clothing, she went in and came out wearing a different outfit.
Xiaoshui’s eyes sparkled.
“Wow! Sister Youyou, you look so beautiful!”
Jian Hongyou raised her eyebrows, smiling charmingly, striking a captivating pose.
“What are you waiting for, let’s do some publicity!”
“Oh oh oh!”
Xiaoshui came to her senses and immediately took out her phone to take pictures.
A set of beautiful photos was ready.
Back at the hotel, Jian Hongyou posted the photos on Weibo.
Caption: #Heard you missed me#
…
Yu Nanzheng saw Han Guang looking at a beautiful woman on his phone when he got in the car, and coincidentally, it was Jian Hongyou.
Yu Nanzheng snatched his phone.
He looked at him with sharp eyes.
“Han Guang, you’ve gotten bold, you dare to secretly look at my wife’s photos! Are you looking for death?”
Han Guang was speechless, “Mr. Yu, this is Madam’s Weibo. I followed her before because of you. Madam posted a set of photos today, I just clicked on them.”
“Weibo?”
“Yes.”
Yu Nanzheng’s gaze shifted to Han Guang’s phone, it was indeed Jian Hongyou’s Weibo.
He thought Han Guang was secretly keeping photos of his wife and looking at them whenever he had nothing to do.
Han Guang suddenly asked, “Mr. Yu, didn’t you follow Madam’s Weibo?”
“None of your business! Drive!”
Yu Nanzheng gave him back his phone, his face sour as he leaned back in his chair.
Back at Tanxiyuan No. 1, Yu Nanzheng immediately downloaded Weibo, registered an account, then searched for Jian Hongyou and followed her.
He clicked on her Weibo.
He saw the photos she posted and looked at them carefully one by one.
His wife was so beautiful!
Zhou Ma came over with a dish, “Oh! Isn’t this Madam? So beautiful! Like a fairy.”
Yu Nanzheng nodded, “Yeah, she’s a fairy!”
Yu Nanzheng clicked on the comments and started typing.
…
Early in the morning, Xiaoshui rushed into Jian Hongyou’s room.
“Ah ah ah! Sister Youyou, you’re trending!”
Jian Hongyou was still groggy.
“What trending?”
“Look!”
Xiaoshui handed her the phone.
#The Crown Prince Went to Jian Hongyou’s Weibo to Call Her Wife, Confirmed, They Are Husband and Wife#
Below were netizens crazily shipping them.
【The Crown Prince is so good at this, going to the goddess’ Weibo to confess his love.】
【Didn’t expect them to be a real couple! So good to ship! Jian Hongyou is so lucky, envy +1 +1 +1.】
Of course, there were also mocking voices.
【How is it confirmed? They haven’t shown their marriage certificate, everything is just speculation. Calling her wife, so what? I also call my idol Li Kai husband, does that mean he’s my husband?】
【Yeah, calling her wife doesn’t necessarily mean they’re a real couple. I’m supporting a young fresh meat, and I call him husband every day. I have so many husbands!】
Jian Hongyou logged into her Weibo and saw that Yu Nanzheng’s comment had over a million likes and hundreds of thousands of comments.
Yu Nanzheng: 【Wife, you’re so beautiful!】
Yu Nanzheng used his real name.
He had been trending before, so everyone quickly remembered who he was.
The comments below were all calling him Crown Prince.
What was Yu Nanzheng trying to do?
Yu Nanzheng was in a meeting when he received Jian Hongyou’s call.
“Yu Nanzheng!”
“What’s wrong, you’re so angry?”
“Why did you go to my Weibo and comment?”
“Why can’t I comment?”
“You can comment, but don’t call me wife, you’re making me trend.”
“Isn’t that good? Don’t you celebrities love trending, you even pay for it.”
“Heh, you understand now?”
“Thanks to you, I understand a little.”
“But I don’t want to trend.”
“Why?”
Yu Nanzheng suddenly realized that Jian Hongyou didn’t want their marriage to be known to more people.
This woman…
“Jian Hongyou, are you leaving yourself a way out?”
“Can’t I?”
Jian Hongyou felt she wasn’t wrong, they weren’t real anyway, they would eventually separate, why make a big deal out of it? How would they handle it later?
Yu Nanzheng hung up the phone, threw the phone on the table, making a crisp sound.
The people in the conference room didn’t dare to breathe.
They could feel the Crown Prince was about to erupt.
So scary!
Jian Hongyou didn’t understand why Yu Nanzheng was angry.
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