The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

There was some sympathy in his heart.

Perhaps this is why poor people must be hateful.

Gu Weimian gently closed the computer with a cold expression.

"Am I rare?"

Duan Qianchuan smiled helplessly after hearing this.

really……

With Gu Weimian's own ability, he can definitely do it.

Gu Weimian had already stood up from his seat.

Shu Wenhao had just set up the background stage when he saw this scene and asked, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going back."

"You're not filming anymore?" Shu Wenhao's eyes widened.

Gu Weimian looked innocent, "Am I still on sick leave?"

Shu Wenhao: "..."

His addiction to filming had aroused him, and the protagonist left.

How is this possible!

"I think you look very healthy, but you don't look like a patient."

When Gu Weimian heard this, he looked at Shu Wenhao with disapproval and said, "Dad, this is an internal injury that most people can't see."

Shu Wenhao: "..."

He's just going to get internal injuries, okay?

Anyway, Gu Weimian finally stayed and replayed the previous scene with the maid.

Previously, there were too many people waiting, and many seats were unavailable.

This time Shu Wenhao opened several camera seats and gave Gu Weimian several close-ups.

After finally satisfying the man, he let Gu Weimian go.

…

On the way back, Ning Quruo was still driving, with Gu Weimian sitting in the passenger seat.

Her face was facing out of the car window quietly, watching the shadows of the trees on the roadside keep retreating, her face expressionless.

The amber eyes were cold and silent.

"Ring ring ring..."

The shrill phone rang in the car.

Gu Weimian remained motionless.

Ning Quruo's voice came to my ears,

"...Banned? News released by Tongmu Entertainment?"

Gu Weimian's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Tongmu Entertainment? Isn't that Ning Ruoqing's company?

A few seconds.

The man next to him had parked his car on the side of the road, hung up the phone, and dialed again:

"If I want to block them, won't I? It's your turn?"

I don’t know what the person on the other side of the phone said, but the man’s tone became impatient.

"What? You have been playing the role of a good uncle looking for your niece for more than ten years, and you really get into it while acting?"

His voice became colder and colder, "Looking for dirt on these celebrities, and now they jump out to block these celebrities. Thank you for your hard work, but you really don't have to!"

"It's not her who is the source of dirt." Gu Weimian's hoarse voice interrupted Ning Quruo.

Ning Quruo was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Gu Weimian.

As soon as his hands were empty, Gu Weimian took the phone away.

Gu Weimian held the phone with an expressionless face.

"What do you want to do and who do you want to block? We are not qualified to intervene. I only ask for one thing. Don't use Xiaotong's name. I will vomit."

With that said, she hung up the man's phone without giving Ning Ruoqing time to react.

There was silence in the carriage.

The light in Ning Quruo's eyes became brighter and brighter.

He took his phone back, a smile appearing on his usually gloomy face.

He came to Gu Weimian's side and hugged Gu Weimian gently.

"sister."

Gu Weimian raised her eyes and glanced at the man who was very close, "What?"

"You're handsome!"

Gu Weimian was speechless and raised his hand to push Ning Quruo's face away.

The man's strength was so great that he couldn't push him away for a while.

He looked at Gu Weimian in a daze.

The sunlight outside the car fell on the top of Gu Weimian's hair, making Gu Weimian's whole figure seem to be bathed in a layer of golden light.