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Gu Chenfeng originally wanted to refuse, but the anchor was too persistent, so in the end the two of them added WeChat.

After returning home, the small restaurant had closed, and Tangtang was playing with Gu Juan in the room.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Tangtang immediately ran out and shouted happily: "Dad, you are back, how are you today?"

Listening to his daughter's tender care, Gu Chenfeng showed a happy and bright smile on his face. This was the first time he had shown such a smile in the five years since he came to this world.

He knelt down and picked up Tangtang, saying with a doting look on his face: "I'm pretty lucky today, I'll have work as soon as I get there."

After saying that, he took out a red banknote and continued: "Look, this is what dad earned this afternoon."

"Tch, it's only a hundred dollars, so you can show off!" Gu Juan stood at the door of the room at some point, with a hint of gunpowder in her words.

It was obvious that she still had some opinions about Gu Chenfeng.

Of course, Gu Chenfeng himself knew that he had indeed lived a very useless life.

Although there have been changes now, facts speak louder than words. Only if you are truly capable and successful can you lead your family to live a happy life.

"Auntie, my dad had work to do on the first day he went there, which is pretty good, okay!" Tangtang snuggled into Gu Chenfeng's arms, wrinkled her nose, and said somewhat unhappily.

At this time, Deng Junmei also came out after washing up. After hearing the conversation between the three of them, she said lightly: "Knowing how to create with your own hands is a good start."

"Yeah!" Although his mother's tone was very indifferent, Gu Chenfeng could tell that this was her mother's affirmation of him.

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The other side.

Outside the Hengdian Film and Television Base, in a luxuriously decorated box in the Beauty Women's Club.

Several enchanting-looking women in cool clothes were drinking tea and singing. There were fruit plates, beer and red wine on the coffee table in front of them.

Yang Jiao was sitting among them, her eyes were a little blurry, her face was slightly red, and she looked like she had drunk a lot of wine.

One of the women with blond hair and glasses came to Yang Jiao with a wine glass and said: "Sisters, come on, congratulations on getting rid of the soft-boiled man and regaining your freedom."

"Thank you, dear!" Yang Jiao stood up swayingly, picked up a glass of red wine on the coffee table, touched it with the blonde woman, and drank it down in one gulp.

Then he shouted: "Long live freedom!"

After Yang Jiao sat down, a woman wearing a cheongsam next to her looked at her and said, "Jiao, are you serious this time?"

"I've met your husband, and I think he's quite a nice guy. He's willing to give up his career to take your daughter to treatment. Such men are really rare nowadays."

"As a sister, I still think you should think more about it."

"Career? Does he have a career?" Yang Jiao said with disdain: "I was just a walk-on five years ago, and now I am still a walk-on, with no progress at all."

"With his little ability, how much money can he make in a day as an extra? Can this be called a career? This is just a standard loser!"

After saying that, Yang Jiao stood up unsteadily again, waved her delicate hands, and complained: "You don't know, this kind of man is really hypocritical, he has no ability at all, and he is quite capable of bragging."

"Do you know what he told me when he took my daughter away this morning?"

"He said that before long, they would live a better life, a hundred times better than living with me."

"Then what's the funniest thing, do you know?"

"When I went to the set in the afternoon, I unexpectedly met him again. A scene cost a hundred dollars, and he didn't even have a single line. He was still doing it, which was so exciting."

"If nothing else, they want to live a life a hundred times better than what I have now. It's really laughable."

Foam was flying from his mouth, and the air in the box was filled with the smell of alcohol.

Several other women also burst out laughing after listening to Yang Jiao's story.

After all, the cowhide is a bit too big and almost has no edges.

You know, the house Yang Jiao lives in now costs 7 to 8 million, which is hundreds of times better than hers. So why don’t you live in a courtyard house in the capital?

Seeing all the sisters laughing happily, Yang Jiao took a few breaths and then continued: "He and I agreed to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau at ten o'clock tomorrow morning to go through the divorce procedures."

"Believe it or not, when the time comes, he will definitely admit his mistake to me pitifully and beg for reconciliation. Maybe he will kneel down to me in the street and beg for mercy."

"With his little income and his cruelty, they will starve to death sooner or later without me. If you don't believe it, come over with me tomorrow and see if the sisters are bragging."

At this time, the woman in cheongsam asked: "Then if he really kneels down to you to apologize and beg for reconciliation, will you be soft-hearted?"

"It's impossible to be soft-hearted, not even in this life." Yang Jiao sneered and said, "I'll spray him to death with a mouthful of salt soda water. Even if you have to climb the path you choose, you have to finish it by yourself."

"Sisters, with my current conditions, any man I can find is a hundred times better than that loser. He finally agreed to divorce, and now he wants to regret it?"

"Not to mention the door, there aren't even windows."

Seeing Yang Jiao being so determined, the cheongsam woman said nothing more, but picked up a glass of red wine and tasted it slowly.

However, the blond woman laughed and cheered: "I'm very curious about how disgusting it is for a grown man to cry, make trouble, and hang himself. It just so happens that I have a night show tomorrow, so I have time to go and have fun with you during the day."

Yang Jiao nodded, poured herself a glass of red wine, raised the glass, and said, "Okay, I'll let you take a good look tomorrow to see how spineless that wimp is."

"Come on, come on, no one will be filming tomorrow morning. We won't go home until we get drunk tonight to celebrate the sisters regaining their freedom."

When Yang Jiao and her sisters were drinking and having fun.

Wang Yan, wearing a cheongsam, sat bored on the sofa and played with her mobile phone.

Although she and Yang Jiao are good sisters and best friends, she has met Gu Chenfeng. Putting aside his ability to make money, Gu Chenfeng is definitely a reliable, responsible, and good-looking man.

As for the lives of Yang Jiao and Gu Chenfeng, the cheongsam woman has actually heard a lot about them.

In her opinion, maybe this liberated Gu Chenfeng!

suddenly.

Wang Yan saw a hot search on Weibo.

【Shocked, I cried because of a song in the middle of the night.】

Wang Yan, who is also an actress, subconsciously clicked in when she saw this hot search.

When she saw the video pinned to the top of the hot search topic on Weibo, her beautiful eyes widened. She glanced sideways at Yang Jiao, who was already drunk, and shook her head secretly.

This time, Yang Jiao really made a mistake.

In the video, there is a picture of an anchor singing live in a small square.

It was originally a live broadcast room for a female anchor, but the person playing the piano and singing in the video was a handsome-looking man.

And this man is Gu Chenfeng, whom Wang Yan has met many times.

"All the honors of yesterday have become distant memories~~"