Entertainment: Taking her daughter out of the house, it is popular on the Internet

Chapter 7 Regaining Freedom, Never Soft-hearted (Please read and ask for a recommendation ticket)
Gu Chenfeng originally wanted to refuse, but the anchor was too persistent, and finally the two added WeChat.

After returning home, the small restaurant was 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 doing today?"

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

Kneeling down and hugging Tangtang, he said dotingly, "I'm lucky today, there will be work as soon as I go."

After finishing speaking, he took out a red banknote and continued: "Look, this is what Dad earned this afternoon."

"Cut, I'm ashamed to show off with only 100 yuan!" Gu Juan stood at the door of the room at some point, with a hint of gunpowder in her words.

It can be seen that she still has some opinions on Gu Chenfeng in her heart.

Of course, these Gu Chenfeng himself knew that he had really lived a worthless life.

Although there have been changes now, the facts speak louder than words. Only when I really have the ability and success can I lead my family to live a happy life.

"Auntie, my dad will have some work to do on the first day, which is pretty good!" Tangtang snuggled into Gu Chenfeng's arms, wrinkled her nose, and said a little unhappy.

At this time, Deng Junmei who had washed up also came out, heard the conversation of the three just now, and said lightly: "Knowing that creating with your own hands is a good start."

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

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the other side.

Outside the Hengdian film and television base, in the Red Girl Club, in a luxuriously decorated box.

A few women with enchanting looks and cool clothes were drinking tea and singing, and there were fruit plates, beer and red wine on the coffee table in front of them.

Yang Jiao was sitting in it, her eyes were blurred, her face was slightly red, she seemed to have drunk a lot of wine.

One of them, a woman 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 rice 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 the blonde woman, and drank it down with her head raised.

Then shouted: "Long live freedom!"

After Yang Jiao took her seat, a woman wearing a cheongsam next to her looked at her and said, "Jiao, are you here for real this time?"

"I've met your husband, and I think he's not bad. He's willing to give up his career in order to take your daughter for treatment. Such a man is really rare now."

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

"Career? Does he have a career?" Yang Jiao said with a face full of contempt: "Five years ago he was a walk-on, and now he is still a walk-on, with no progress at all."

"With his little ability, how much money can he make as a group performer in a day? Can this be called a career? This is simply a standard useless thing!"

After speaking, Yang Jiao stood up again staggeringly, waving her slender hands, and complained: "You don't know, this kind of man is so hypocritical, he has no ability at all, but he is quite good at bragging."

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

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

"And what's the funniest thing, you know?"

"When I went to the crew in the afternoon, I actually met him again. It costs 100 yuan for a scene, and he doesn't even have a line. He's still doing a shitty job, which is really exciting."

"Not to mention anything else, they want to live a life that is a hundred times better than mine now. It's really ridiculous."

Mouth was full of foam, and the air in the box was filled with the smell of alcohol.

After listening to Yang Jiao's narration, the other women also burst out laughing.

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

You know, the house that Yang Jiao lives in now is 800 million yuan, which is hundreds of times better than hers, so why not go to the capital to live in a courtyard house?

Seeing all the sisters laughing happily, Yang Jiao took a few breaths, and continued, "I made an appointment with him to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau at ten o'clock tomorrow morning to go through the divorce procedures."

"Believe it or not, at that time he will definitely admit his mistake to me pitifully and seek reconciliation, maybe he will kneel down in the street and beg for mercy."

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

At this time, the woman in the cheongsam asked, "Then if he really kneels down to apologize to you and begs to get back together, will you soften your heart?"

"It's impossible to be soft-hearted, and it's impossible in this life." Yang Jiao sneered, and said, "I sprayed him to death with a mouthful of salt soda, and I had to climb the path I chose, even if it was climbing."

"Girls, with my current conditions, finding a random man is a hundred times better than that worthless man. He finally agreed to the divorce, and now he wants to go back on his word?"

"Let's not talk about doors, there are no windows."

Seeing Yang Jiao being so determined, the woman in the cheongsam didn't say anything, but picked up a glass of red wine and began to taste it slowly.

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

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

"Come on, come on, everyone will not be filming tomorrow morning, let's not get drunk tonight, let's celebrate the sisters regaining their freedom."

When Yang Jiao and her sisters were drinking and enjoying themselves.

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

Although she and Yang Jiao are good sisters and best friends, she has met Gu Chenfeng before. Regardless of his ability to make money, Gu Chenfeng is definitely a reliable, responsible, and handsome man.

As for the lives of Yang Jiao and Gu Chenfeng, women in cheongsams have actually heard of them to some extent.

In her opinion, maybe this is liberating Gu Chenfeng!

suddenly.

Wang Yan saw a hot search on Weibo.

[Shocked, I was sung to tears by a song in the middle of the night. 】

Wang Yan, who is also a singer, subconsciously clicked on this trending search when she saw it.

When she saw the top Weibo video in the trending topic, her beautiful eyes widened, she glanced sideways at Yang Jiao, who was already drunk, and shook her head inwardly.

This time, Yang Jiao really missed her.

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 on the video turned out to be a handsome man.

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

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

(End of this chapter)