Chapter 61: You Don’t Love Me, Nor Do I Love You
Chapter 61: You Don’t Love Me, Nor Do I Love You
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Song Chuyi pressed on the spot between his brows which was twitching.
Zhan Mingwei slapped his thigh. "Oh right, you definitely have no idea who the female lead is. It’s your ex-girlfriend, Guan Ying. Dang, this Fu Yu is really capable, provoking your wife and ex-girlfriend…"
"Smack!" Song Chuyi slammed the receiver on the cradle..
His eyes were filled with an immeasurable remoteness.
In the next three days, Changqing didn’t go back to the Lakeview residence and Song Chuyi didn’t call her.
Sometimes, after finishing her work, she would be furious to see that there was no call from him on her phone. This man really meant his words when he said he wouldn’t contact her.
Indeed, it had been wishful thinking on her part before.
Ruan Yang was right—a man’s perverted actions had nothing to do with his inner feelings. Moreover, he might’ve made up with Guan Ying after they met again.
On thursday, Shang Wei Corporation was having a dinner party at Li Yue Manor.
This dinner party was primarily organized to celebrate the upcoming start of the shoot for "Falling In Love With You Before Dawn". As the second female lead, Changqing was also invited to attend.
At 6 o’clock in the evening, a limousine was sent from Shang Wei’s side to the entrance of the broadcasting station to pick her up.
Besides Changqing, the fourth female lead, Chi Yining, and other cameo hosts were also attending.
In the car, Chi Yining looked at her from the corners of her eyes coldly with hatred.
The atmosphere was extremely down and the other hosts were very worried, afraid the two would
Thankfully, it was a silent trip all the way to the manor.
Just as Changqing got off the car, Jiang Duoyao, who was wearing a trendy khaki windbreaker and red heels, walked over. Her long, brown hair was swaying under the faint light. Her calves covered by the windbreaker were alluring and aloof.
"My goddess, which breeze blew you over from the Cannes red carpet?" Changqing said with surprise.
"Haha, it was Guan Ying who invited me. It’s rare for my two best friends to take on the lead and second lead in the same drama, so as your sister, I had to come over to help with the show no matter how busy I was." Jiang Duoyao’s aloofness disappeared the moment she opened her mouth.
The other hosts who came together were eager to greet her.
"Miss Jiang, do you still remember me? I was the host who interviewed you previously in Bali." Lin Yun, who was the variety host of the Sunday variety shows, said bashfully, "I never expected you to be so close to Changqing."
"Oh, I remember," Jiang Duoyao curled her lips up, suddenly raising her voice. "You only knew Changqing and I were classmates but you probably didn’t know we even stayed in the same dormitory. We were so close that we shared skirts."
She was a young artist who rose to fame in the past two years and had a huge fanbase. The few reporters standing at the garden immediately snapped photographs after hearing her words. Yan Changqing and Jiang Duoyao were good friends after all—this was a good piece of news.
"Changqing, that was unexpected," Xia Ruo from the evening news said enviously. "There are many popular people here from the same year at your school. Who else did you not tell us is one of your good friends? You’re normally too low-profile."
"That’s true. Our Changqing has always been very low-profile." Jiang Duoyao looked sideways with an apparent smile at Chi Yining, who was standing in the back. "Therefore, people often assume she has no backing and is an easy target. Don’t you agree, Miss Chi?"
At that moment, everyone’s eyes fell on Chi Yining. She looked awkward and clenching her fists, she didn’t dare to go head-on with Jiang Duoyao and could only squeeze out a smile. "No such thing. Changqing has always been well-respected by juniors like us, especially me. I especially admire her."
Yan Changqing stroked her goosebumps. This Chi Yining’s acting was practically better than hers.