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Chapter 880: 880: What the Heck is a Handsome Guy?
Chapter 880: 880: What the Heck is a Handsome Guy?
Chapter 880: Chapter 880: What the Heck is a Handsome Guy?
He didn’t say, and Lin Gantang lifted her eyebrows but didn’t ask any further.
It was inconvenient for Yang Binye to chat privately since he came over to record a show, and soon he continued with the next task. Lin Gantang didn’t disturb him, as she planned to head home too.
Yang Binye didn’t mention the show’s name, but couldn’t she just search for it and find out?
So she put Ximi down from her arms, pushed the door to leave the shop, and took out her cellphone.
She didn’t expect that as soon as she opened the web page, the news of Ling Luqing’s scandal would pop right up, so Lin Gantang clicked in to have a look.
At that moment, Yin Zhen called, and Lin Gantang slid to answer: “Zhenzhen?”
“Did you see the news about Ling Luqing?” Yin Zhen asked.
“Just scrolled to it.”
Yin Zhen sighed, “Good thing we listened to you and didn’t cast her as the lead actress in the movie, otherwise, the movie our company was preparing to shoot would’ve been screwed.”
“It’s not just your movie that’d be screwed, just wait and see. Any film or TV series she’s in will be pulled off the shelves, tons of works will be implicated.” Lin Gantang said, “This is just the tip of the iceberg; the main show hasn’t even started yet.”
“Isn’t being the third party explosive enough? There’s more to come?” Yin Zhen was surprised.
Lin Gantang walked to her car and unlocked it: “You run an entertainment company, you’ve seen plenty of scandals. Are you shocked by this little bit?”
“Maybe it’s because her public image was so stable, there are still many who don’t believe it.”
“Once the police report comes out, she’s going to be completely done for.” Lin Gantang got into her car, teasing, “I saved you a big chunk of money, how are you planning to thank me, huh?”
“Money? Handsome men?” Yin Zhen was quick to let her choose: “Whatever you want, I’ll get it for you.”
Lin Gantang: …
Handsome men—what the hell?
“I’m not short on cash.”
“Got it, how many men do you want?”
Lin Gantang laughed, “You tired of living and want my husband to kick down your door?”
“Tsk, that’s too much trouble.”
Lin Gantang rested her left hand on the steering wheel, revealing a wristwatch identical to the one Wen Yanqing wore, and leisurely said, “It’s no trouble; you can be my bridesmaid at my wedding.”
Yin Zhen: …, that’s even more troublesome.
“If you don’t refuse, I’ll take it as your acceptance.” Lin Gantang said, “Since you’ve agreed, I’ll get the design team to send the bridesmaid’s dress to your place right now, you can try it on. If it’s not suitable, better get it altered early on.”
Yin Zhen immediately reacted, “You mean you’ve already had it designed?”
Lin Gantang giggled, exceedingly irritating: “Yep, it was designed just for your figure and style.”
Yin Zhen held her forehead, so she just assumed she would be her bridesmaid, huh?
“Alright, get someone to bring it over.” Yin Zhen resigned.
In the evening, the dress was delivered to the Yin family.
However, when the maid brought the dress up to Yin Zhen, Grandpa Yin happened to see it.
Grandpa Yin, leaning on his cane, called Yin Zhen downstairs.
Yin Zhen, dressed in ripped jeans and a black T-shirt, with flip-flops on her feet, presented an appearance that made Grandpa Yin’s white brows furrow.
Yin Zhen ignored him, picked up the dress Lin Gantang had sent, and felt it, finding that it was stitched with real diamonds.
Tsk, such a spendthrift woman, why make her bridesmaid’s dress so extravagant? If you have the money, stitch it onto the wedding gown, embroider it to death, a dazzling effect that blinds the eyes would be best.
“Are you going to a banquet?” Grandpa Yin asked.
These days, Yin Zhen had been staying obediently at home to ease their worries, and they actually believed that Yin Zhen had compromised.
Exactly the effect Yin Zhen was aiming for.
Yin Zhen spoke up, “Banquet? Sort of.” A wedding reception is a banquet, after all.
“Why hasn’t the family received an invitation? Whose banquet are you attending?” Grandpa Yin’s wrinkles deepened, “Who are you trying to establish relations with this time? You don’t need to worry about the company’s affairs; what’s most important for you right now is to take care of your health.”
Yin Zhen felt a surge of mockery in her heart.