Rebirth Entertainment My Cold Gentle Husband - Chapter 121 - Dispatch's Curses (2)

Chapter 121: Dispatch’s Curses (2)

She wore a long skirt and walked with a graceful demeanor. Her artistic aura and beauty made her worthy of the title ‘goddess of the art’.

This was the first time she saw Gu Yezhi up close. A hint of surprise flashed in her clear eyes. He was indeed very handsome!

No wonder so many girls were obsessed with Gu Yezhi. Only three sentences couldn’t fully describe him.

GT Entertainment was a big company. The best actor, the best actress, empress and emperor of the film industries. Therefore, An Shu, who was just a second rate actress, was not qualified to meet Gu Yezhi at all.

She knocked on the door and politely walked in. “President, you wanted to see me?”

“Yes!” Gu Yezhi looked up, his handsome face with no expression, but still managing to look conceited and graceful.

How handsome!

An Shu sighed.

“You are Bai Qingyan’s good friend, aren’t you?” Gu Yezhi cut to the chase.

An Shu was stunned for a moment, but she immediately replied. “President, the outside is full of nonsense. Yan Yan is not that kind of person. Yan Yan is very good. Please don’t fire her.”

Gu Yezhi knew that An Shu and Bai Qingyan were high school classmates. Their relationship was especially good, so he was not surprised when Ann Shu spoke up for Bai Qingyan.

“Help me do something. Don’t tell Bai Qingyan that I asked you to find her.” Gu Yezhi’s explained.

An Shu was confused, but when she heard that she could see Bai Qingyan, she was so happy she immediately nodded.

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Bai Qingyan looked at the ugly curses on her screen. Her fist clenched hard and she tried to block it out, but her phone rang frantically with notifications from her Weibo account. Because she had no fans and no special set up, she was reminded whenever she had comments or private messages.

Bai Qingyan’s expression couldn’t help but turn black while she read the comments.

[Bai Qingyan! It turns out that your inferiority was inherited from your mother! You were taken care of yet you stole when you were a child, which is really not surprising at all. You are so cheap! Get out of the entertainment circle! Don’t defile Qingcheng’s character!]

[A bitch who got pregnant without even knowing who the father of her child was… Like mother, like daughter… Hahaha! Someone like you even dares to compete with Miss Xin for roles, but do you think you deserve it?]

[Bitch, you are as cheap as your mother!]

Bai Qingyan held the phone with trembling fingers. Her eyes were cold as she kicked the tea table.

Bang!

Crash!

Everything got scattered and the floor was in chaos.

Bai Qingyan immediately deleted the Weibo app. She dropped her phone and sat in front of the French windows with her notebook. They reflected the anger on her pretty little face. Her eyes reflected the light of the glass and looked especially sharp.

Bai Qingyan gritted her teeth, opened the laptop and checked her own Weibo. She found a comment scolding her. The person not only commented but reposted it. Her Weibo had already been reposted more than a thousand times with more than a thousand comments.

She looked at the account and saw it belonged to a man named “Little Prince”.

He often sent some heated Weibo analysis, so he had hundreds of thousands of followers. Under his leadership, those people were rushing to scold Bai Qingyan again.

Bai Qingyan gritted her teeth and looked at the Little Prince’s Weibo.

[As the old saying goes, like father, like son. I didn’t expect that in modern times, like mother, like daughter was also applicable. I really sympathize with what happened to Miss Bai Qingyan. My mother died in childbirth and I grew up with my uncle and aunt. But I did not expect that Miss Bai Qingyan inherited her mother’s bad temper. She became a rice bug at a young age and became inextricably bound with an old man—]