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Chapter 159 Impossible, Absolutely Impossible

An Wen did not return home all night, and Su Yue also tossed and turned all night without sleeping.

He finally received a call from his wife at dawn.

"Honey, are you alright? Last night..."

“I talked with Jinghua too late last night, so I didn’t go back—I’m sorry for making you worry.”

"It's alright, it's alright."

Su Yue said twice that he was fine, and then asked repeatedly, "How did your talk with Jinghua go?"

"That's almost it."

Hearing the hope in her husband's voice, Anwen, who was standing in front of the public phone booth, tried to speak calmly: "I'm going to strike while the iron is hot, so I won't go back for now. Please take good care of yourself at the hotel."

"Okay, okay, don't worry, I'm much better now. You don't need to worry about me, just focus on getting things done!" Su Yue's voice was filled with excitement: "Wife, I knew you were the most reliable one. Once we've established ourselves in the record industry, we'll..."

Listening to him rambling on and on, envisioning a wonderful future, Anwen's heart, which had been clenched with worry, finally relaxed a little—although she had suffered humiliation last night, at least she had helped her husband preserve his dreams and future.

After hanging up the phone, An Wen walked out of the phone booth and went straight into the bathhouse across the street.

"Sorry, we're not open yet. We'll be open until 7 o'clock..."

"I can add money."

"It's not about the money, the water isn't even hot yet."

"I can use cold water!"

Although it was only half an hour until seven o'clock, An Wen was unwilling to wait a moment longer and only wanted to wash away those shameful traces as soon as possible.

the other side.

After hanging up the phone, Su Yue belatedly realized that his wife's voice seemed a little hoarse.

Perhaps it's because I talked too much with Wang Jinghua yesterday.

Hey~
My wife has sacrificed so much for me, and once this matter is resolved, I will definitely treat her even better.

…………

at the same time.

Wang Jinghua walked out of her room and looked at Wang Luyao's room next door with a hint of resentment.

She got home late yesterday because she had to clean up the mess left by the film crew. She didn't expect to hear something from next door as soon as she got home…

That little brat is too unscrupulous; she actually brought Mr. Zhang to his apartment and caused him all sorts of trouble.

Fortunately, she was staying in the first room, and she was the only neighbor next door. Otherwise, if she had been caught by Han Hong and Wu, who was staying in Tian Zhen's room...

Click~
Just as she was thinking this, Wu Yujuan's door was pushed open, and Wang Luyao and Wu Yujuan filed out, yawning.

Wang Jinghua stared wide-eyed in shock: "You, how did you get into Sister Yujuan's room?"

"Sister Yujuan wouldn't give up and wanted to talk to me about the script, so I just ended up sleeping with her." Wang Luyao actually figured out what had happened later, but she still pretended to be clueless and asked, "What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

"No, no."

Wang Jinghua shook her head blankly, thinking to herself, if Wang Luyao was by Wu Yujuan's side all night, then who was behind that shameless commotion last night?

Fearing there might still be traces left in her room, Wang Luyao didn't dare open the door in front of the two of them, so she suggested, "Sister Hua, let's go downstairs and get something to eat."

So the three of them went downstairs together.

As soon as I stepped out of the apartment building, I heard the horn of a Crown.

Zhang Yan rolled down the car window and waved to the three men with a triumphant air, saying, "Get in the car, I'll take you to eat."

Last night, he satisfied three of his hobbies at the same time, which made him feel energetic and not tired at all.

Wang Jinghua looked suspiciously at the Crown car not far away. If she remembered correctly, this car had been parked not far from the roadside all night, which was one of the reasons she was certain that the car next door belonged to Zhang Yan. But if it wasn't her imagination, then who was the woman?

It definitely wasn't him. Wang Luyao and Wu Yujuan were together, and Tian Zhen was staying at Zhang Weining's house...

It couldn't be Han Hong, could it?!

Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Wang Jinghua shook her head violently, completely banishing this outrageous and immoral idea from her mind—no matter how desperate President Zhang was, he would never touch Han Hong.

Wang Luyao stared at Zhang Yan's radiant appearance and felt a little jealous. Why did it seem like President Zhang was even happier last night than when he was with her?
Based on that random woman?!

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

Of the three women, only Wu Yujuan was still concerned about the important matter. She leaned on the driver's seat and said solemnly, "President Zhang, I already have an idea. I will revise it when I'm filming and then bring it to you for review next year."

Got~
It even stuck to itself.

However, reading a short script wouldn't take much effort, so Zhang Yan didn't refuse.

After finishing their meal, Wu Yujuan went to pack her luggage to return to Beijing, while Zhang Yan, along with Wang Jinghua and Wang Luyao, continued filming the music video for "The Reading Boy".

Around 10 o'clock, An Wen, who had been soaking in the bath until her skin was almost peeling, finally appeared on the filming set.

She glanced at Zhang Yan from afar, then said to Wang Jinghua, who was coming to greet her, "Lend me your mobile phone for a moment."

Wang Jinghua naturally wouldn't refuse such a small favor.

After An Wen got Wang Jinghua's mobile phone, he ran to a secluded corner and dialed the hotel's number.

Once the call connected, her previously gloomy expression transformed into one of joy.

"Old Su, it's done! It's done!"

She said excitedly, her voice trembling, "Wang Jinghua gave me an idea, saying that as long as we transfer Gao Feng's contract to Yuan Meng, this matter should be settled!"

It's fortunate that she's a professional actress; otherwise, an ordinary person really wouldn't be able to do this.

"Transfer Gao Feng's contract?"

Su Yue hesitated upon hearing this. That bastard Gao Feng had already attacked him; why should he go out of his way to let him have his way? That was just too much…

"Old Su."

Sensing her husband's reluctance, An Wen, fearing that her efforts would be in vain, quickly advised, "Since some things are unavoidable, why not compromise and try to maximize our interests?"

After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but freeze in shock.

This seems to be something Wang Jinghua said yesterday. At the time, she didn't understand what it meant, but now she casually used it to persuade her husband, and suddenly it became clear to her.

It turns out that Wang Jinghua had been reminding herself yesterday to exchange Gao Feng's contract for this cooperation.

But this is wrong!
These were conditions that I obtained from Zhang Yan after paying a price!
Could it be that……

Impossible, absolutely impossible!
This must just be a coincidence, and Wang Jinghua's word doesn't count; only Zhang Yan can make the decision!
An Wen frantically denied this absurd idea in her mind, because if this was the condition for fulfilling her dream, then wouldn't her adventure yesterday, the price she paid, and the humiliation she endured all become a self-inflicted joke?

She was momentarily lost in thought, but fortunately, Su Yue, who was opposite her, also struggled with the decision and finally said after a long while, "Fine, you can't catch a wolf without risking your cub! But I'll have to trouble you to go back to Beijing again to get the contract and the company seal."

Between husband and wife, what's the big deal about trouble?

An Wen regained her composure, bit her lower lip, and said, "Old Su, I will always love you and always support you!"

Yes, yes, everything I do is to support my husband, everything I do stems from my love for him!

"I love you too!"

The two poured their hearts out to each other on the phone for a while before Anwen hung up.

When she handed the mobile phone to Wang Jinghua, her lips moved a few times, but in the end she didn't dare to ask the question.

(End of this chapter)