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The old grandmother frowned. "Didn't you get along well with Yu Shu? I thought I would be able to hold my great-grandson soon. What's the situation now? Is it because of that high school student?"

"Granny, stop calling her a high school student. Her name is Gu Mang and she is your savior." Lu Chengzhou lit a cigarette and the air around him became heavy. "Don't kick someone to the curb once they've outlived their usefulness. Be grateful. It would be a shame if the head of the Lu family became an embarrassment."

Hearing this, the old grandmother was speechless. After a while she said very unnaturally, "I didn't mean anything by it. I was only asking. Why are you so defensive?"

"Granny, I will only say this once," Lu Chengzhou said slowly with a cold expression and an intimidating deep voice. "No one will get between Gu Mang and I. I won't hear another word of it from you. "

The old grandmother's eyebrows were furrowed. "What an unfilial grandson! Watch who you are speaking to!"

Lu Chengzhou gave a smirk, his facial features making him look radiant and charming. "It's still too early to hold a great grandson. Wait for a few more years."

He got up, his legs long and straight. His half-closed eyes seemed hazy.

He slid a hand into his pocket and left.

"I can't be bothered to care about your affairs." The old grandmother stared at his long figure and snorted. Then she put on her glasses to continue reading.

…

At night.

Gu Mang came out after taking a shower and dropped the towel on the bed.

Grasping the railing on the upper bunk bed with one hand, she did a clean flip and landed gracefully on the bed. The whole dormitory was dumbstruck. Gu Mang was really cool.

Gu Mang, on the other hand, was expressionless. Her eyebrows drooped, concealing her brashness.

Gu Mang grabbed the towel and pressed it on her wet hair to dry it. Her long straight legs curled up. With her arms resting on her knee, she held her cell phone and logged into a game.

A WeChat notification popped up suddenly.

Sheng Ting: "Gu Mang, are you busy lately?"

Gu Mang used the towel on her hair ends and sent back a message with one hand: "?"

Sheng Ting: "Help me out with something. My new song MV is lacking a female lead actress. I can't find a suitable candidate and you'd be perfect for the part."

Gu Mang was quite interested. "We're counting down to the university entrance exams. Studying has to take priority."

Staring at the reply, Sheng Ting was silent for a few seconds. "Boss, can we speak frankly with each other?"

With her ability did she even need to go to university?

Gu Mang raised an eyebrow. "When will the shooting start?"

Sheng Ting was excited and his eyes widened. "Shit! You're agreeing to it already?!"

Gu Mang opened up her bank card balance. She frowned at how poor she was.

At noon, 100 million had been transferred to Yu Zhongjing. She only had a few million left and she still had to spend money in quite a few areas.

"Give me higher pay," Gu Mang typed lazily.

Sheng Ting was so happy that the big boss had agreed to be the lead female actress for his MV that money was not on his mind. "Don't worry, I'll split half the profit with you."

Gu Mang raised an eyebrow. "Time."

Sheng Ting took a look at his schedule. "Next weekend. It should be finished within a day. Do you need me to prepare the costumes?"

"No need. What is the style of your MV?" Gu Mang turned on the computer. The wallpaper was a deep black color.

Sheng Ting said, "It's for New Year's Eve. It'll be a classical Chinese style. It would be good if your costume were red."

Gu Mang found a clothing design on her computer, sent an email, and then replied, "Yeah."

Sheng Ting was happy to hear. "Alright, see you next week."

As she was about to continue playing the game, a window suddenly popped up on Gu Mang's computer. Somebody was trying to hack into her computer.

The girl squinted. The corner of her lips curled up slowly. Brash confidence suddenly appeared in her eyes. Her headstrong attitude was bursting out of her. She had to put on a show every month. Who was trying to court death now?