I was blacklisted by the whole network at the beginning, but I became popular after surviving in the

Song Yuge: "..."

She looked up helplessly, and then met the deep gaze not far away.

Song Yuge paused for a moment and walked over. "Why are you here? Are you done with your work?"

Wen Yuan put his hands in his pockets, leaning lazily against the wall. His eyes fell on her and he hummed, "I didn't see you at the camp just now, so I came to look for you."

Song Yuge explained, "My friend just finished filming and hadn't had time to clean up yet, so I brought her here to take a bath."

Wen Yuan nodded.

Before he could say anything else.

Jiang Beiyue's clear voice came from the bathroom.

"Ah-GeGe, who are you talking to?"

When Song Yuge heard this, he felt something was wrong and was about to go over to stop Jiang Beiyue from "speaking nonsense".

But it was too late.

"Do you have another dog outside?"

"You actually have a dog?! Am I still your only wife? Tell me!"

"I'm telling you, even that big boss has to rank behind me, do you hear me?"

"Song—song—"

Song Yuge held his forehead silently.

Block what?

Destroy it!

The cameramen carrying their cameras tried desperately to hold back their laughter, "......!!"

They don't usually laugh much, unless...it's really funny.

Wen Yuan looked at Song Yuge with a half-smile, "Your only wife?"

Song Yuge lowered her head silently, not even daring to meet the man's gaze, for fear of seeing the smile in his eyes.

"This...we were just joking."

"is it?"

Wen Yuan spoke in a leisurely tone.

Song Yuge nodded vigorously, "Yes."

"It doesn't matter if not." Wen Yuan nonchalantly adjusted the watch on his left hand, "I would like to meet... your wife."

Song Yuge: "..."

It was obviously not her who said this.

But she was the one who was embarrassed.

Jiang Beiyue, you're done!

……

After half an hour.

Jiang Beiyue came out of the bathroom feeling refreshed.

She couldn't help but start chattering about the functions of the bathroom.

"Oh, I don't know from which dynasty I have to start playing a corpse to earn the money for this bathroom."

Song Yuge held his forehead and remained silent.

"Ge'er, why aren't you talking? Where are you, Ge'er?"

"Ge ya Ge, you're... Holy shit! Oh my god!"

Jiang Beiyue walked out of the bathroom and looked for Song Yuge. As soon as she came out, she was caught off guard by a pair of deep and oppressive eyes.

She almost fell to her knees because her legs went weak. "Hello, big... big boss."

Song Yuge: "..."

Netizens: “Hahaha!”

Wen Yuan nodded slightly, his gaze lingering on her for a few seconds before moving away. "I heard that you are Yu Ge's wife?"

When Jiang Beiyue heard this, he suddenly realized something and said reflexively, "It's not me who is unworthy, it's you."

"Yes, you are the only legitimate wife."

Song Yuge looked at her expressionlessly.

If you could have had the courage to stay like that for one more minute,

Jiang Beiyue looked frightened.

Integrity is worthless compared to your life.

Wen Yuan paused, his gaze falling on Jiang Beiyue again, "I heard you're an actor?"

Jiang Beiyue wanted to cry but had no tears. "Boss, I'm just a talking corpse."

Wen Yuan ignored him and nodded, "Your acting is pretty good."

Jiang Beiyue: "..."

After saying that, Wen Yuan turned his head to look at Song Yuge, "The nutritionist prepared a few side dishes and wanted you to try them."

Song Yuge paused, "Now?"

"Well, now."

"Ok."

After Song Yuge said something to Jiang Beiyue, he followed Wen Yuan.

At this moment, the cell phone in Jiang Beiyue's pocket rang.

She didn't think much about it and answered the call directly.

"Hello, are you Miss Jiang Beiyue?"

“I don’t buy insurance, cars or houses.”

"...We're from Wen's Entertainment. Could you please be available next week to play a supporting role in a drama we're investing in?"

Jiang Beiyue looked at the two figures not far away in confusion.

“Yes, yes, yes…”