CHAPTER 660: CHAPTER 660: A STRONGER BACKLASH ARRIVES [1]

Cutting meat again?

Fang Yumei shivered.

The skin on her arm that was sliced off still hadn’t healed, and it hurt a lot.

Her mind was in turmoil, like a wooden chicken returning to the back kitchen as the manager urged her to cook. All she could think of was backlash, backlash, backlash...

Exactly who are the three people who don’t eat her food?

She looked out through the back door of the kitchen.

The only person in the restaurant not eating was Bao Gucheng.

Who were the other two?

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In the "Long Immortal Road" film crew.

Wu Qianman, speechless, looked at the director and other colleagues as they ordered the "Famo Mansion" takeaway red wine foie gras rice for lunch again.

Everyone, without finishing the shot, couldn’t resist scattering to grab the food.

Even Ma Xiaogang, who usually was strictly relentless, joined in, instead of his usual persistence in urging them to act and film.

Wu Qianman glanced at Xi Langyue beside her: "Brother Lang Yue, can you resist? How about we go out for a walk?"

Xi Langyue clenched his fist, his expression resolute: "I can resist. This morning, as you said, I got up early to run three kilometers, and then I went to do community service for two hours before returning to the crew to film. Through exercise and doing good deeds, the fat gained yesterday has already gone down as weighed earlier. The hard-won results can’t be destroyed! Here, I brought boiled spinach and buckwheat noodles, let’s not join their commotion. We’ll eat a diet meal."

Wu Qianman’s eyes filled with a mist: "Brother Lang Yue, thank you for believing in me. But with everyone else continuing like this, just the two of us being sober doesn’t seem enough..."

Xi Langyue looked at the people grabbing food, his brow furrowed: "This foie gras really has issues, how is it like drugs making people so addicted..."

Wu Qianman: "Zuzi said if you can gather your willpower, control yourself not to look, not to smell, not to touch, there’s hope the addiction will go away. She said this principle is called... something... ’All food and sex are void!’

Xi Langyue murmured: "All food and sex are void... all food and sex are void..."

He suddenly shouted: "Director, Qianman and I are quitting acting!"

Ma Xiaogang and the others’ attention finally shifted away for a moment: "What? What are you two up to? The viewership just hit thirty percent, are you crazy to quit?"

Xi Langyue looked at everyone steadily: "Qianman and I are going to announce our relationship. We’re getting married, don’t have time to shoot this lousy drama anymore!"

"Pfft—"

Everyone spat out the foie gras they hadn’t finished eating.

Although the foie gras on the table smelled good, Xi Langyue’s gossip was more explosive.

"When, when, when did you two get together? How did I not notice any scandal between you two?!"

"Why announce it? If you’re dating, just date secretly. Announcing it, are you courting death?"

"Oh my, Wu Qianman, you don’t suppose you’re pregnant with Xi Langyue’s child and have to get married, do you?"

"Xi Langyue, if you’re being forced to marry, just blink your eyes..."

"Qianman, are you even of age? Are you doing this on your own will, you can sue him for coercion!"

"Oh heavens, if Qianman is pregnant, the storyline can’t continue shooting! Unless Qianshan draws a plot where Lady Nuwa gets pregnant with Emperor Fu Xi’s baby in the later Chapters!"

For a moment, there were various reactions, various concerns, various speculations, various exclamations...

The foie gras on the table was finally ignored by everyone.

Xi Langyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Qianman was about to go insane. She covered her hot face and looked at Xi Langyue: Brother Lang Yue, you can’t joke like this, now that it’s blown up, how do we wrap it up!?

A girl who’s never dated is now rumored to be pregnant, sob!