Chu Weiwei was kicked to the ground, but dared not resist at all.

He could only cover the spot where he had been kicked and keep apologizing.

"Brother Youjun, don't be angry. It's my fault. As long as we lose to Song Guanting, he'll be happy and won't do anything to us..."

Before she could finish speaking, Cheng Youjun grabbed her hair.

"Chu Weiwei, you have ruined my life. If you hadn't offended that plague Song Guanting, I wouldn't have been suppressed and relegated to a minor role in the film crew. With my abilities, I would have been famous all over the country long ago."

"If I had known you were a menace, I shouldn't have helped you in the first place, and I shouldn't have had any contact with you at all. You useless scourge!"

Cheng Youjun once loved Chu Weiwei, his "white moonlight," and because of Chu Weiwei, he was constantly suppressed and never had a chance to rise in the world. That's how much he hated her.

There were countless nights when Cheng Youjun regretted it.

I regret how foolish and ridiculous I was back then.

Back then, Meng Tang and Li Su adored him, completely smitten.

At that time, he only had eyes for Chu Weiwei. The reason he didn't explicitly refuse was simply because he was using Meng Tang and Li Su as ATMs, using their abilities to obtain better resources.

But ever since Meng Tang and Li Su got married, the two of them have completely changed and no longer revolve around him.

His bad luck began after Chu Weiwei returned to China.

None of the dramas he starred in became hits, and his fame continued to decline until he offended Song Guanting, at which point he couldn't even get a lead role in a short drama.

With his looks, even becoming the male lead in a short drama would be a step down; how could he have ended up in such a miserable state?

If he hadn't rejected Meng Tang or Li Su back then, they wouldn't have married Song Guanting and Fu Jishu, and he wouldn't have been deliberately suppressed for offending these two powerful figures, and he wouldn't be in such a miserable state.

In short, if it weren't for Chu Weiwei, he wouldn't be in this state now. This woman is his nemesis, and even if he were to kill her, she would deserve it.

"Brother Youjun, I was wrong. Please don't hit me in the face. This is a live broadcast. If my injuries are exposed, it's okay for me, but it will ruin your career and you won't be able to get any roles."

For the sake of her future, Cheng Youjun finally let her go, but he patted her face coldly.

"Then please Song Guanting and Fu Jishu. Only when these two are happy can I have a chance to get good resources. If I'm doing well, you'll be doing well if you follow me, understand?"

Chu Weiwei nodded repeatedly in fear.

After emerging from the dressing room, Chu Weiwei's smile returned. She linked arms with Cheng Youjun, appearing very affectionate, and waved to the camera with a smile.

Meanwhile, Meng Tang had changed into a waterproof bodysuit and was doing stretching exercises by the fishpond.

"Song Guanting, let's assign tasks quickly. Have you ever caught loaches before? If you have some experience, you can catch them, and I'll catch them with a net."

Song Guanting was very confident, "Don't worry, Tangtang, today's villa will definitely be ours."

Although the game was a joint idea of ​​Song Guanting and Fu Jishu, Song Guanting had already given extra training to ensure that his young wife could live in the best house, practicing countless times in private.

These tiny loaches are easy to catch.

Meng Tang and his group were the first to appear. The fishpond was full of silt, making it difficult to walk in, let alone catch the very agile loaches in the silt.

As soon as the referee blew the whistle, Song Guanting reacted with lightning speed, grabbing at the mud.

Meanwhile, Chu Weiwei and Cheng Youjun on the opposite side also seemed to be working very hard, but in reality, they were secretly paying attention to Meng Tang's situation.

Even if it's acting, it has to be realistic, not too fake, otherwise it will displease Song Guanting.

Although he had practiced many times before, when he actually went to the pond, Song Guanting found that the mud in the pond was very sticky and the loaches were very lively and slippery.

The moment I grabbed it, it slipped through my fingers in a flash.

After a lot of effort, I only managed to catch less than ten, and most of the time had already passed.

Meng Tang's competitive spirit flared up immediately. She didn't know how many fish the other side had caught, but she was very disgusted with Song Guanting's fighting ability and pulled him away.

"You're too slow, let me do it!"

Song Guanting was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, Meng Tang handed him the net, while she, full of energy, began to dig into the mud.

[Haha, this is hilarious! Old Song, being scorned by his wife, is completely bewildered in the wind.]

[Upstairs, what's Old Song's nickname?]

I must say, Old Song is very approachable; it's a nice way to address him.

[Holy crap, Director Meng is a true heroine! She can direct dramas and catch mudfish at the same time. In just a few minutes, she surpassed Lao Song's ten-minute performance.]

Indeed, Meng Tang's fighting power was off the charts. She caught them one by one, and in no time, the net was full of loaches. She couldn't even count how many there were in total. Even Song Guanting was amazed.

So, did his wife really not cheat like him, knowing the answers in advance and practicing beforehand?

As soon as the referee blew the whistle, Meng Tang was about to get ashore when Song Guanting was faster and picked her up in one swift motion.

With a perfectly executed princess carry, he easily lifted her onto the table, and then, as if by magic, produced a handkerchief and meticulously wiped the dirt splattered on Meng Tang's face.

Meng Tang, on the other hand, waved her hand magnanimously, "It's alright, I'll just rinse it with water later."

"Red Team, you caught a total of twenty-five loaches; Blue Team, you caught a total of ten loaches. Congratulations, Red Team!"

Meng Tang was surprised to win by such a crushing victory and hugged Song Guanting with joy.

"We won! Aren't I awesome?"

As if he had known all along that Meng Tang would rush over and hug her, Song Guanting not only caught her steadily, but also put one arm around her waist and the other hand on her hips, and spun her around in a circle.

He kept praising her, saying, "Amazing! My wife is the best! She carried me to victory without me even having to lift a finger."

"That's right, don't look at who I am."

In her excitement, Meng Tang forgot about her current relationship with Song Guanting until Li Su coughed twice, prompting her to realize what had happened.

Especially considering that the camera was pointed right in front of her, and she was hugging and cuddling with Song Guanting, even spinning around in a love-filled embrace.

He coughed awkwardly twice and said, "Put me down."

"It's okay, my wife isn't heavy. I'll just spin around a couple more times to celebrate."

Is it a matter of weight? Don't think she can't see it; this guy is deliberately taking advantage of her!

Seeing that he wouldn't let go, Meng Tang deliberately reached out and touched his face with her muddy hands.

And what's even more wicked is that she proceeded to thoroughly ravage his handsome face, a face that would infuriate anyone.

Finally, Song Guanting's handsome face was ravaged into a muddy mess in front of the camera.

"Hey, which handsome clay figure is this?"

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