Chapter 63: Suffer the Consequences

Wu Pengpeng felt that she wasn't just jealous; she was like a millennium-old vinegar spirit.

What kind of taste did these netizens have? Couldn't they see the obvious relationship between her and He Qianshan?

Wasn't the combination of a beautiful benefactor and a handsome but little - known actor appealing? Why did they ship such a "cult" CP?

Seeing that she didn't say a word and her face was getting colder and colder, as if she would be so angry that she might die the next second, He Qianshan thought.

Although he was quite happy to see her jealous for him, He Qianshan didn't want her to get angry and hurt her body because of these irrelevant things.

He quickly stepped forward, ruffled her hair like stroking a cat, and soothed her gently, "Don't be angry. Netizens don't know the truth at all. They're just talking nonsense. You don't need to care. Anyway, there's no way between me and Ye Minmin."

Wu Pengpeng didn't feel much better because of his comfort. He might have no feelings for Ye Minmin, but it didn't mean Ye Minmin felt the same way about him!

She took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down.

She had started this whole thing, and the current result was like suffering the consequences of her own actions. She couldn't really get so angry that she died.

She stuffed her phone into her pocket. When she looked up again, there was a smile on her face. "I'm not angry!"

He Qianshan was a bit shocked by her sudden change of expression and stammered, "But you were clearly..."

"I'm not angry about this!" Wu Pengpeng interrupted him with a smile. "I'm angry that they said you're a little - known actor and that you're not worthy of being on this show."

Wu Pengpeng was smiling on the surface but crying inside. She tried hard to convince herself that Ye Minmin was a money - wasting artifact, and she mustn't be impulsive.

For the sake of wasting money, she would temporarily humble herself and put on a metaphorical "cuckold" for herself.

He Qianshan observed Wu Pengpeng's expression carefully and found that she didn't seem to be joking.

His good mood vanished instantly. He looked at Wu Pengpeng coldly. "Aren't you angry when you see that she has feelings for me?"

Of course, she was angry!

Wu Pengpeng was roaring inside, but she showed no sign of it on her face. "Of course not. It's just a hype anyway!"

Now Ye Minmin's popularity among passers - by had completely collapsed. Only by being associated with her could He Qianshan avoid attracting too many female fans, which could achieve the purpose of preventing over - popularity.

She understood all these reasons.

But the feeling of seeing her own "cabbage" being eyed by another "pig" was really unpleasant!

So angry!

Wu Pengpeng tilted her head and threw the question back. "Do you like her?"

He Qianshan blurted out, "Of course, I don't like her."

Although she already knew the answer, hearing him say it with his own mouth still made Wu Pengpeng feel as comfortable as a cat being stroked.

"That's it!" She said beamingly. "I can't delay making money just because of my own selfish desires."

He Qianshan sneered. "You only care about money. You might as well just live with money for the rest of your life!"

Although he said harsh words, he was secretly thinking that he had to speed up and help her make more money.

Otherwise, one day, she might trade him for money.

Seeing that he was a bit angry, Wu Pengpeng quickly used her skill of coaxing him. "No, I won't. Money is not as good - looking as you."

However, He Qianshan's face got even worse. "You only like my good looks?"

It's not my fault. It's all because you're so good - looking!

Wu Pengpeng swallowed hard. "Do you have any other talents? Show me a bit."

He Qianshan was stunned by her words. Before he could say anything, the message alert on his phone rang. He opened it and saw it was a message from Fu Heng.

Fu Heng: "Boss, you should come back quickly. There's a problem with the project in Youwang."

He Qianshan frowned when he read it. This was a project he had specifically paved the way for Wu Pengpeng, and there must be no mistakes.

He put away his phone and hurriedly said goodbye. "I have something to do. I'll leave first."

Seeing He Qianshan leave in a hurry, Wu Pengpeng thought he was really angry. Just as she was about to go out and chase him, Shen Qianqian came in with some documents.

She handed a document over and said happily, "Sister Peng, the production team of *Made for Each Other* has sent over the shooting plan. Take a look first."

Wu Pengpeng waved her hand. "No need. This won't be used."

"Ah?" Shen Qianqian was completely confused. Weren't they just enthusiastic about making a big splash? Why did she give up so quickly?

Wu Pengpeng picked up her coat and went out. "I'll go first. We'll talk when I come back. Go to 'Bufan' and tell Ye Minmin not to post those press releases randomly anymore."

Since He Qianshan was so reluctant to participate in variety shows, she would just fulfill his wish. She couldn't drive the handsome god away just for the sake of spending a little money.

Anyway, a large amount of investment had been spent in the early stage, so it wasn't a loss to quit now.

After hearing Wu Pengpeng's intention, Fan Cheng seemed to see a large amount of his money flying away with wings.

He said with a pained look on his face, "President Wu, we had an agreement before..."

Wu Pengpeng raised her hand to interrupt him. "I won't ask for the sponsorship money back. I just want my artist to terminate the contract."

"Why?" Fan Cheng looked puzzled. "Our show has high traffic and a good reputation. Many artists are scrambling to be on it!"

Wu Pengpeng didn't care about the show's reputation at all. She only cared about the handsome god's mood.

She was like an indulgent old grandmother, indulging him without any bottom line. "No reason. It's just that my artist suddenly doesn't want to be on the variety show anymore."

Fan Cheng: "..."

Was the reason that casual?

He remembered hearing from the production team before that there was an unusual relationship between He Qianshan and this little benefactor.

It seemed that she must have been angry about today's scandal and would rather choose beauty over money.

Fan Cheng pursed his lips and pretended to be in a difficult situation. "President Wu, our process has been arranged. We're going to start shooting in a couple of days. It's too late to change the guests suddenly..."

"Then increase the price for the new guests. I'll pay for it." Wu Pengpeng interrupted him boldly. "The issue of my artist's contract termination will follow the original contract. I'll pay you three times the liquidated damages."

Originally, He Qianshan and Ye Minmin were stuffed into the show for free. Before they even finished this round, the production team had already earned hundreds of millions.

Fan Cheng deeply felt that he was born to be a producer. No one was better at making money than him.

He rubbed his hands excitedly. "That's so embarrassing."

Wu Pengpeng pretended not to notice his excitement and said calmly, "You don't need to feel embarrassed. There will be many opportunities for our artists to cooperate with you in the future. I hope you'll take good care of them then."

Who wouldn't want to cooperate with an artist with their own capital!

Fan Cheng readily agreed. "Sure, sure. I'm looking forward to cooperating with Teacher He again."

Wu Pengpeng twitched the corner of her mouth, got up, and said goodbye. "Then I won't bother you, President Fan. You can get back to work."

Fan Cheng quickly got up to see her off. "Let me see you off, President Wu."

He accompanied Wu Pengpeng all the way to the elevator. If Wu Pengpeng hadn't stopped him, he would definitely have sent her to the car himself.

Wu Pengpeng was very satisfied with this half - round participation in *Made for Each Other*. She had wasted money, kept He Qianshan from appearing on the show, and paved the way for He Qianshan's future.

It was a triple - win situation, which really pleased her.

Wu Pengpeng took out her phone happily, ready to call He Qianshan and tell him that the contract had been terminated. But the phone rang first.

Shen Qianqian on the other end of the phone was almost crying with anxiety. "Sister Peng, something big has happened. Come to 'Bufan' quickly!"