In front of so many people, Ning Chuchu still cared about her image, so she barely suppressed her anger and smiled lightly: “I know you. I’ve heard Mr. Gu’s songs.”
It was not very nice. Ning Chuchu silently swallowed the second half of her big talk.
Gu Yunfei frowned, looking very dissatisfied.
He asked unhappily: “What else?”
Ning Chuchu paused, narrowed her eyes dangerously, and asked softly: “What?”
Gu Yunfei’s face was full of irritability. He scratched his hair impatiently, messed up his red hair, and asked again in a cold voice: “Besides being a singer, don’t you know my other identities?”
Ning Chuchu raised her eyebrows playfully. She closed the script in her hand with a snap. There was a fire in her heart. Her expression became sharp with a half-smile.
Was he being rude? Ning Chuchu sneered.
Ning Chuchu stood up gracefully from the recliner. She was shorter than Gu Yunfei. When she crossed her arms and glanced at him, she gave people a sense of oppression.
Ning Chuchu was wearing the costume of the Demon Saint, which was seductive and beautiful. Her beauty was extremely aggressive.
She raised her chin slightly, looked at Gu Yunfei coldly and arrogantly, and asked with a sneer: “Other identities? Should I know?”
Without Gu Yunfei speaking again, Ning Chuchu touched her chin thoughtfully and said meaningfully with her red lips hooked: “Could it be— A chicken feather duster escaping from the entertainment industry?”
Gu Yunfei: “…?”
The onlookers: “…”
Ning Chuchu glanced at his slightly dangerous and sparse hairline and stabbed his chest coldly, “And the chicken feather duster that has been used until it is half bald.”
Gu Yunfei: “…?!”
The onlookers: “Puff—”
Gu Yunfei was furious. His face flushed. His thin chest rose and fell violently. His red hair trembled slightly.
The crew members who had been paying attention to them had to work hard to hold back their laughter when they heard Ning Chuchu’s words.
The assistant director, who was trying to stop Zou Long, suddenly noticed that his subordinates relaxed. The assistant director looked closely and found that Zou Long had changed his angry look and was smiling at Ning Chuchu.
Zou Long was smiling, and every strand of his beard revealed his joy.
He was very angry with Gu Yunfei just now, and now seeing Gu Yunfei’s red ears, he felt that he had let out his anger and felt very happy.
As expected of the Demon Saint of Divine Sound he chose.
When she scolded people, it was really like hearing the music of heaven!
Gu Yunfei’s pale and handsome face turned blue and red, and the color was more exciting than his hair.
He took a deep breath several times, then stared, and asked coldly: “Who are you scolding?”
“Huh?”
Ning Chuchu tilted her head, and a serious doubt emerged, “Is the chicken feather duster talking?”
Gu Yunfei: “…” D*mn.
Seeing that he looked so bad and could no longer put on that arrogant look, Ning Chuchu curled her lips in satisfaction.
Haha, she just couldn’t stand others pretending to be cool in front of her.
Ning Chuchu finished her output happily. Her mood slowly calmed down. Then, she sat back on the recliner.
She supported her cheek with one hand, glanced at Gu Yunfei boredly, and said coldly: “Is there anything else? If not, hurry up.”
“It would be best if you have something.” Ning Chuchu waved her hand with a little disdain.
“It blocks the light and affects my reading of the script.”
Gu Yunfei was angry and glared at her hatefully. He gritted his teeth and asked: “Do you really not know who I am?”
Ning Chuchu frowned slightly, not understanding why he was so persistent on this question.
Was this Gu Yunfei a great person? And she had to know him?
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