New Age Artists

Chapter 102 Hot Japanese, Happy Birthday (44)

Shen Santong explained the meaning of the word: "日, chili powder, combined together, literal meaning."

Speaking of this word, it was a novel he had read in his previous life.

A monster novel, about transforming into a human, telling the story of a deer monster chasing a deer.

The author has a very creative imagination and the monsters are very sexy.

Literally hot, so funny.

"What are you thinking about?" Gao Yuanyuan asked.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

"Who's calling? Let me check."

Shen Santong picked her up.

Transform into a little boy selling cigarettes and matches.

Hold it without affecting your phone.

Gao Yuanyuan could only hold his arm tightly.

I have never used this angle and height to appreciate the night scenery, so I was a little nervous.

"Who are you? What are you doing? Can you be quieter? Yuanyuan, can you say something?"

Shen Santong pressed the hang up button.

"Aww."

He immediately turned around and bit Shen Santong on the shoulder.

He punched and kicked him; "You are bad, you are bad! How can I face people in the future if this gets out? You are a bad guy! I will beat you to death!"

Gao Yuanyuan was so angry, really so angry that she wanted to kill Shen Santong.

"I just want to own you completely. I'm selfish. You've been together for five years, and I don't want to have any lingering feelings. You said you want to break up, and I believe you, so let's break up completely."

Shen Santong didn't explain or make excuses, he just admitted it openly.

He remembered that Gao Yuanyuan was the more humble one, plus they had been together for five years, and Zhang Yadong kept calling him today.

Shen Santong even doubted whether Gao Yuanyuan and the other party had really broken up?

Anyway, it’s hard to say whether they broke up before, but they will definitely fall out in the future.

That's it.

Shen Santong only accepts his own philandering and does not accept any ambiguity from the woman.

It’s selfish, but that’s how it is.

He is that kind of man, that kind of man.

What else can Gao Yuanyuan say?
She was dissatisfied with Shen Santong's behavior, but from then on, Zhang Yadong became her enemy. She had no choice: "What if he tells others about it? What if others hear it?"

"What?" Shen Santong asked back.

Gao Yuanyuan hit him: "Talk about you and me, let him listen."

"and then?"

"What then?"

“What will people say?”

Gao Yuanyuan was uneasy: "Of course they cursed me in disgusting ways, saying I was that guy or that woman." "What about him? What would everyone say about him? He is a well-known figure in the music industry, a great talent, and everyone laughed at him, thinking he was cuckolded and treating him like a clown. No matter how angry he is about this matter, it will only rot in his heart."

Shen Santong slid his back: "If he talks nonsense in the future, you can talk about it publicly, talk about today, and say how he called you in various ways, and so on and so forth, which is enough to control him. You don't understand men, and he is more afraid that you will portray him as a loser and a cuckold."

Gao Yuanyuan felt relieved after listening to his analysis.

What’s even more painful is that lovers suddenly become enemies.

Soon, Gao Yuanyuan felt something was wrong: "What are you doing?"

Seeing Shen Santong took out a toolbox, he was surprised: "What is this?"

Shen Santong didn't hold that kind of tool.

But some auxiliary products.

"Essential oils, Liuwei Dihuang Pills, and some pills prepared by an old Chinese doctor to replenish you."

Shen Santong discovered that girls could benefit from him.

It replenishes life energy and improves skin tone.

But the durability is still limited, and only time can restore it.

Gao Yuanyuan wrapped herself in a quilt and didn't give him any chance: "Go to sleep, go to sleep!"

After the second half, there was still overtime, and there was no way to get through it.

I'm a little worried about my future health.

early morning.

Gao Yuanyuan was woken up.

The renovation was so noisy that it was hard to sleep.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a face.

It's not the face that's important, she looked down and saw that it was under construction.

"I have something to do later. Han San will look for me."

Shen Santong originally wanted to take a day to enjoy the glutinous rice balls.

A phone call in the morning disrupted the plan.

Work, damn work.

Gao Yuanyuan didn't react: "Who, do I know him?"

"Han Sanping, from China Film Academy."

"Oh, Mr. Han, what do you want to talk to you about?" Gao Yuanyuan suddenly came to her senses.

The film industry itself is at the upper echelons of the film and television industry, and Han Sanping is a giant Buddha in the film industry.

Shen Santong said: "What else could it be? The release date of my new movie."

The man's casual tone made Gao Yuanyuan feel uneasy for a long time.

Suddenly I realized that the man around me was not just a talented man with a lot of talk but a false reputation.

But someone who can have a profound impact on the film industry.

(End of this chapter)