[Got slapped in the face, huh? What relying on a financial backer! Our Feng Yu made her debut with real strength, okay? The light of justice may be late, but it will surely arrive!]
[That's right. Since our little Yu made her debut, when has she ever disappointed anyone? Compare dancing? Compare talent? Compare acting skills? Our little Yu is simply an all - around artist, okay?]
[Some shameless popular young actresses just know how to step on our little Yu to gain popularity!]
Feng Yu looked at Fu Qianchen's Weibo, and a faint smile couldn't help but curl up on the corner of her mouth.
She immediately took out her phone and sent him a message.
[When did I ever blame you?]
Fu Qianchen quickly replied to her.
[Mrs. Fu doesn't admit her identity as Mrs. Fu but admits her identity as Mrs. Qiu?]
Feng Yu: "..."
Fu Qianchen replied again quickly: [Can I be the big financial backer behind Mrs. Qiu?]
Feng Yu felt a sweet feeling in her heart, but on the surface, she still replied to him seriously.
[Don't be naughty.]
Feng Yu used her official verified account to directly respond to this incident.
[First of all, when I signed the endorsement with Voa, the clothing brand on the flower - filled path endorsed by Sister Xiaoyun had already been on the market. Secondly, in the show "Trendsetters", I was just a guest star. The program arranged to promote the Yu - Lu CP in "The Light of Enlightenment". In the recently filmed "The Legend of Lu Lan", I joined the crew earlier than Sister Xiaoyun.
If this is also called malicious competition, then I may have maliciously competed with all the female artists in the whole network. I've unknowingly become the number - one female villain in the entertainment industry? Shocking! If I'm not a female villain, then what am I? The number - one scapegoat in history? / Funny face
Finally, I would like to thank President Qiu's family for their just - in - time help. One should achieve success in one's career through hard work. Only in this way can one truly cherish the present. / Love heart]
Feng Yu's direct response was posted on Weibo at the same time, instantly attracting the attention of countless netizens.
Many people appreciated Feng Yu's straightforwardness and gave her the nickname "Beauty with a Sweet Heart and a Sharp Tongue, Feng the Defender".
[Hahaha, it's so funny! Feng the Defender is awesome! I'm crazy about Feng the Defender!]
[How can this clothing brand on the flower - filled path compare with Voa? Voa's new model is so amazing. I'm crazy about it! If you don't have the strength to compete, don't blame others!]
[Feng the Defender is so awesome. I joined the crew earlier. How can it be considered that I snatched someone else's role? I got what I deserved through my strength. If there's any snatching, it should be you snatching from me!]
For a moment, all the public opinions turned towards Feng Yu again.
Feng Yu didn't want to care about what the whole network thought anymore. Now she just wanted to focus on filming "The Legend of Lu Lan".
She walked towards her hotel room with a stack of scripts in her hand, her face full of exhaustion.
Kelly suddenly looked at Feng Yu seriously: "Boss! You must have a good rest tonight. I'll just send you here."
Feng Yu looked at her in confusion: "You're leaving? Then I..."
Kelly winked and then looked at her nervously, "Don't worry. I've arranged a more suitable person to take care of you."
Feng Yu: "..."
Why did she feel that Kelly was acting a bit strange, as if she was hiding something big from her?
Kelly turned around and ran away.
Feng Yu then took out the room card and opened her room. When she saw a man with his lower body wrapped in a bath towel, his upper body faintly showing eight pack abs, and a side - face somewhat similar to Fu Qianchen's...
She slammed the door of her room shut!
Feng Yu covered her forehead in shock.
What was going on? Was she so tired that she was out of her mind? Did she see a man and think it was Fu Qianchen?
Did she, did she go to the wrong room?
Feng Yu lowered her head and looked at the room card Kelly gave her again...
This, this was the room Kelly had booked for her.
Since the big scandal of Feng Yaying broke out, she had never let outsiders book hotels for her. All her hotel rooms were booked by Kelly...
So, was this man the more suitable person Kelly had mentioned to take care of her?
She cursed Kelly several times in her heart and wanted to flee the scene immediately.
Suddenly, the room door opened. A strong hand forcefully grabbed her slender wrist and pulled her into the room.
Then, Feng Yu was pressed against the wall.
She closed her eyes nervously and explained, "I, I actually don't need this kind of care!"
"What kind of care does Mrs. Fu want?" Fu Qianchen's magnetic voice echoed in her ear.
"Mr. Fu?" Feng Yu tentatively asked, slowly opening her eyes!
It was really Fu Qianchen!
"Yeah?"
Fu Qianchen pinched her chin and lowered his head to kiss her red lips. He was very skillful in kissing, making her blush and her whole body start to heat up slightly.
I don't know how long it took before Fu Qianchen let her go. "How about this kind of care?"
This, this kind of care?
Feng Yu's face was bright red. She put her two small hands on Fu Qianchen's chest and suddenly started to stutter, "You, you, why are you here?"
"Of course, I'm here to take care of you. Yeah?"
Fu Qianchen easily picked her up. His eyebrows were slightly raised, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes. "Have you only been focusing on work and not eating? You've lost weight."
Feng Yu buried her head in his chest, looking like a child admitting her mistake to a parent. "I, I was wrong."
Fu Qianchen put her on the sofa and asked again, "Have you had dinner? Do you want me to order some food and have it sent up?"
"No, no need. I've already eaten." Feng Yu didn't dare to look up and replied with her head down.
She secretly sized up the man in front of her with her peripheral vision. His black hair was wet, and the stray hairs occasionally fell onto his eyebrows. The water droplets on them fell onto his nose.
He was bare - chested, with his eight pack abs clearly visible, exuding a strong sense of male hormones. A white bath towel was loosely tied around his waist, covering the indescribable parts.
However...
That part of him seemed to be very imposing.
"Mrs. Fu, if you want to look, you can look openly. It's free." Fu Qianchen looked at her seriously, not feeling anything wrong with his words at all.
Feng Yu's little face was as red as a cooked shrimp.
She didn't answer his words, but the next second, her chin was pinched.
"You can touch it if you want." There was no lack of seriousness in Fu Qianchen's eyes. He took her hand and placed it on his muscles.
"How about it? The touch is pretty good, isn't it?"
Feng Yu: "..." Where's your face?!
Fu Qianchen lowered his head and kissed her ear, and his big hand playfully placed on her waist.
It was so cold!
But it also seemed quite comfortable!
Feng Yu wanted to reject him, but her body inadvertently trembled in cooperation with him. She hugged Fu Qianchen in fear and murmured, "Wh, what's going on? I, I seem to..."
"What's wrong?"
"I feel so strange."
Feng Yu blinked her beautiful long eyelashes, looking innocent. Her little face was red, and her eyes were filled with a hint of expectation and panic as she looked at Fu Qianchen.