Entertainment: After the divorce, my daughter took me to the Internet
7 To regain my freedom, I’ll never be soft-hearted

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Gu Chenfeng wanted to refuse, but the host was too persistent. In the end, the two of them added each other on WeChat.

When she got home, the small restaurant was already closed. Tang Tang was playing with Gu Juan in the room.

When she heard the door open, Tang Tang immediately ran out and shouted excitedly,"Dad, you're back. How was your day?”

Hearing his daughter's gentle care, Gu Chenfeng's face revealed a blissful smile. This was the first time he had smiled like this in the five years since he came to this world.

He squatted down and picked up Tang Tang. He said dotingly,"My luck is pretty good today.”

After saying that, he took out a red banknote and continued,"Look, this is what Dad earned this afternoon.”

"Tsk, you have the nerve to show off with just a hundred yuan!”Gu Juan was standing at the door of the room, and her words carried a hint of gunpowder.

It was obvious that she still had some opinions about Gu Chenfeng.

Of course, Gu Chenfeng knew all this himself. He had indeed lived a cowardly life in the past.

Although things had changed, facts spoke louder than words. Only when he was truly capable and successful could he lead a happy life with his family.

"Auntie, it's already very good that my father has work to do on his first day!”Tang Tang snuggled into Gu Chenfeng's arms, wrinkled her nose, and said unhappily.

At this moment, Deng Junmei, who had finished washing up, also walked out. She heard the conversation between the three of them and said indifferently,"Knowing to create with your own hands is a good start.”

"Yes!" Although her mother's tone was very indifferent, Gu Chenfeng could hear that this was her affirmation of him.

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On the other side.

Outside Hengdian Film and Television Base, in a luxurious private room in the Hongyan Women's Club.

A few seductive women in skimpy clothes were drinking tea and singing. There were fruit plates, beer, and red wine on the coffee table in front of them.

Yang Jiao was sitting among them. Her eyes were a little dazed and her face was slightly red. It seemed that she had drunk a lot of wine.

One of the blonde women with glasses came to Yang Jiao with a glass of wine and said,"Sis, come, congratulations on getting rid of the freeloader and regaining your freedom.”

"Thank you, darling!" Yang Jiao stood up and picked up a glass of red wine on the coffee table. She clinked it with the blonde woman and drank it in one gulp.

Then he shouted,"Long live freedom!”

After Yang Jiao sat down, a woman in a cheongsam looked at her and said,"Jiao, are you serious this time?”

"I've seen your husband before. I think he's a good person. He's willing to give up his career to treat your daughter.”

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

"Careers? Does he have a career?" "Five years ago, I was just an extra. Now, I'm still an extra. I haven't improved at all." Yang Jiao said with disdain.”

"With that little ability of his, how much can he earn in a day as an extra? How could this be called a career? This was simply a standard good-for-nothing!”

As she spoke, Yang Jiao once again stood up shakily, waving her slender hands and complaining,"You guys don't know how hypocritical this kind of man is. He doesn't have any ability at all, but he's quite good at bragging.”

"Do you know what he told me when he left with my daughter this morning?”

"He said that it wouldn't be long before they would live a better life. It would be a hundred times better than being with me.”

"Do you know what the funniest thing is?”

"When I went to the production team in the afternoon, I actually met him again. It's 100 yuan per scene, and he doesn't even have a single line.”

"Let's not talk about anything else. They want to live a life a hundred times better than mine.”

His mouth was full of bubbles, and the air in the private room was filled with the smell of alcohol.

After hearing Yang Jiao's story, the other women also laughed out loud.

After all, he was bragging a little too much.

Yang Jiao's house was worth more than 20 million yuan, which was a hundred times better than hers. Wouldn't she have to live in a courtyard house in Beijing?

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

"Believe it or not, when the time comes, he will definitely apologize to me and beg for forgiveness. He might even kneel down and beg for mercy on the street.”

"With his little income and his daughter, they'll starve to death sooner or later without me. If you don't believe me, come with me tomorrow to see if I'm bragging.”

At this moment, the woman in the cheongsam asked,""Then if he really kneels down to apologize and ask you to reconcile, will you be soft-hearted?”

"It's impossible to be soft-hearted. It's impossible in this lifetime.”Yang Jiao sneered." I'll spray him with a mouthful of soda water. He chose his own path. Even if he has to crawl, he has to finish it himself."”

"With my current conditions, any man I find is a hundred times better than that useless man. It wasn't easy for him to agree to the divorce, and now he wants to go back on his word?”

"There aren't even any windows, let alone a door.”

Seeing how determined Yang Jiao was, the woman in the cheongsam did not say anything else. Instead, she picked up a glass of red wine and slowly tasted it.

However, the golden-haired woman laughed and jeered,"I'm very curious about how disgusting it is for a grown man to cry, throw a tantrum, and hang himself. It just so happens that I have a night scene tomorrow, so I have time to play with you during the day.”

Yang Jiao nodded and poured herself a glass of red wine. She raised her glass and said,"Alright, I'll let you see how spineless that good-for-nothing is tomorrow.”

"Come, come, come. No one has any scenes to shoot tomorrow morning. Tonight, we won't go home until we're drunk. We're celebrating our sister's freedom.”

While Yang Jiao was drinking with her sisters.

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

Although she and Yang Jiao were good sisters and best friends, she had met Gu Chenfeng before. Putting aside his ability to earn money, Gu Chenfeng was definitely a reliable, responsible, and good-looking man.

As for the lives of Yang Jiao and Gu Chenfeng, the woman in the cheongsam had heard about them.

In her opinion, perhaps this was freeing Gu Chenfeng!

Suddenly.

Wang Yan saw a trending topic on Weibo.

Shocked, she cried at a song in the middle of the night.

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

When she saw the video on the trending topic, her beautiful eyes widened. She glanced at the drunk Yang Jiao and shook her head in her heart.

This time, Yang Jiao was really wrong.

In the video was a live streamer singing in a small square.

It was supposed to be a female streamer's live broadcast room, but the person playing the piano and singing in the video was a handsome man.

This man was Gu Chenfeng, whom Wang Yan had seen many times.

"All the glory from yesterday has become a distant memory ~~"

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