Chapter 398: Chapter 22: The Mudslide of the Entertainnt Industry
As soon as the call connected with Muye, the sound of explosive laughter ca from the other end.
"Ah hahaha, old woman, hahaha, finally, it’s your turn," Muye’s wild laughter echoed through the phone, and Ruan Tingyi wished she could crawl through the screen to give him a good thrashing. But since the screen was so small, she abandoned this crazy idea.
"Shut up!" Ruan Tingyi said viciously, "If you keep laughing, I won’t tell you sothing."
"What?" Muye suppressed his laughter with difficulty and casually asked.
"Last ti, the Silver Dragon who mailed chips to you, I t her in real life, even had a al with her. I’ve visited her ho too," Ruan Tingyi said.
"Oh, so what? Real-life etup? Oh, it’s unusual for soone like you. What? She’s your fan, went crazy when she t you?" Muye still spoke indifferently.
"No, she’s called Kong Hou. She’s Tianmiao’s sister," Ruan Tingyi said leisurely.
"Oh. Tianmiao’s sister, huh." Muye hadn’t reacted yet, suddenly paused and shouted, "What did you just say? Tianmiao’s sister? Which Tianmiao?"
"Which one else? The one you’re thinking of, Tianmiao." Ruan Tingyi continued calmly.
"Sis! Dear sis! Boo hoo hoo, I was wrong, I’m the old man; you’re young and beautiful, eternally eighteen, no, forever sixteen. Sis, my dear sis," Muye cried out. "Isn’t it enough that I’m wrong? Tell , how to resolve your crisis this ti; I’ll cooperate imdiately."
"Your fans all ca over calling
an old woman; I took screenshots of everything and noted them down. This ti, the quickest, most straightforward solution is to make our relationship public. Although I find it quite distasteful, there’s no other way," Ruan Tingyi said with disdain towards the end, "You online gaming addict."
"I do gaming livestreaming, it’s a legitimate career, not so gaming addict!" Muye retorted in dissatisfaction, then asked with full flattery, "Sis, can I co over now? Will you take
to et Kong Hou?"
"Just say you want to see Tianmiao," Ruan Tingyi sneered, "They live in my neighborhood."
"I’ll be right there," Muye hung up after saying.
Ruan Tingyi went to find Qi Feng, who had just finished a phone call.
"Muye is coming over," Ruan Tingyi said.
"I heard, because of Tianmiao, right? That brat," Qi Feng snorted coldly, "But now making your relationship public is the best solution. Plus, it can increase popularity for both of you."
"If that’s the case, could Uncle Mu get angry?" Ruan Tingyi asked worriedly, "Uncle Mu originally doesn’t like Muye doing gaming livestreaming and wants him to go back and inherit his legacy."
"No, handling it this way is the best approach. Uncle Mu won’t be angry," Qi Feng waved his hand, "I’ll get soone to cook, make so dishes that brat likes. Haven’t seen him in a long ti."
"Alright, make plenty of braised pork, the kind with pork belly," Ruan Tingyi sucked in and reminded.
"No matter how much is made, you can only have three pieces," Qi Feng said irritably.
"Three pieces the size of eggs?" Ruan Tingyi said with sparkling eyes.
Qi Feng: "..." Feeling exhausted, not wanting to talk with an idiot.
At this mont, Gao Yuxin was looking at her phone, her face full of triumphant glee.
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