Clearly, it was Bo Yimo calling.
Yang Wen shook his head frantically, looking as if facing a great enemy, "No, no, no, please don’t answer..."
Before he finished speaking, Tong Yan had already answered the call.
Yang Wen: ...
Might as well wave goodbye!
You’d already decided to pick up, why even ask him!
Is this fun for you!
This couple isn’t any good!
This is the experience and lesson Yang Wen has summarized!
Tong Yan picked up the call, and Bo Yimo’s voice ca from the other end, "Sweetheart, tell him not to embarrass himself."
Tong Yan faithfully relayed the ssage.
Yang Wen: ...
It was so quiet around, even without speakerphone, he could hear it.
No need to repeat it, okay!
Once is enough for words that hurt.
Yang Wen paused and defended himself, "Yimo, I’ve been praised by many."
Obviously, many=won, battle-hardened!
"Using won to prove yourself, Yang Wen, that’s all you can do."
Yang Wen: ...
At this mont, what else could he say.
He didn’t want to say anything.
"Not working diligently during office hours, your bonus is gone for this year."
Yang Wen: "... I’m quitting!"
Although at Fengyun Studio, he only held a tiny share, he was still a minor shareholder, a minor boss, please respect the dignity of a boss!
"Judging by how idle you are every day, whether you quit or not doesn’t affect the company much." Bo Yimo’s voice was very calm, as if not affected at all.
Yang Wen’s blood was empty, dead, aged 30.
Looking at Yang Wen’s dazed face, Tong Yan felt a bit of sympathy.
Living under the oppression of the king of actors, she could fully understand Yang Wen’s suffering.
But understanding is one thing, schadenfreude is another.
Tong Xiaopang didn’t notice at all that after being with the king of actors for so long, she was becoming more like him in certain ways, such as tricking people.
"Sweetheart, don’t worry, I can definitely satisfy you." Bo Yimo’s voice was different from before, hoarse and sexy, with a hint of seduction.
No need to think to know what kind of satisfaction he ant.
But she didn’t an it that way at all!
King of actors, are you overthinking things!
Tong Yan paused, speaking sincerely, "I sent Director Yang’s words without any other intention." Just wanted to ss with him a bit.
"Sweetheart, aren’t you hinting for to work harder?" Bo Yimo sat on the sofa, legs crossed, as if he saw sothing, the corners of his mouth curled up.
Tong Yan promptly corrected, "No, no, you’re overthinking it."
Bo Yimo smiled faintly, his eyebrows relaxed, like a charming lotus in full bloom, appearing noble and sacred, yet said—
"Sweetheart, what’s your favorite way?"
Tong Yan was tearful, she already said it wasn’t that.
However—
After being teased for so long, Tong Yan has grown too, no longer the naive and clueless girl she once was!
Thus, Tong Yan decided to fight back, "Didn’t you say you could satisfy in every way?"
Bo Yimo agreed.
Tong Yan paused, "Then how did you learn it? Also battle-hardened?"
#Little Fatty improved, even learned to dig pits for people#
Bo Yimo’s sexy voice ca from the receiver, "Sweetheart, thinking of you while practicing, day and night, always like this."
With a "boom".
Tong Yan’s face flushed red, her mind went blank, she couldn’t think of anything, couldn’t hear anything.
The king of actors he...
At this mont, Tong Yan couldn’t say a single word.
In terms of shalessness against the king of actors, no one could win.
Tong Xiaopang’s counterattack failed!
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