NOVEL NEXT Chapter 827 - 827: Oh, What Have I Done to Deserve This
Chapter 827: Chapter 827: Oh, What Have I Done to Deserve This
“Hmm, I just finished shooting yesterday,” Lin Gantang said.
“That was quick, I didn’t hear a thing,” Bei Bei asked, “Where did you shoot, did you go abroad?”
“No, it was in a little-known small town within the country, you probably haven’t heard of it.”
Bei Bei made an acknowledging sound, “I see.”
She pulled out her phone and opened a game, “I changed my gaming alt, could you approve my friend request? Here, this is me.”
Lin Gantang leaned in to take a look and noted down the ID nickname, “Alright, I’m adding you now.”
Bei Bei brightened up at her words, she slid to the notes app on her phone and copied the text to send to Lin Gantang, “These are all my new favorites, their wild imaginations are hilarious.”
Then Lin Gantang’s phone displayed a message popping up with a list of novel titles.
“Right, are you here alone today?” Bei Bei asked casually, gesturing towards Hong Shuangying, “Is Mr. Wen not with you? Look at Shuangying, she’s been taking her boyfriend everywhere with her lately.”
Over there, Lin Huan was peeling sunflower seeds, and when Hong Shuangying asked for some, Lin Huan teasingly stuffed them all into his own mouth, making Hong Shuangying stomp her feet in frustration.
Lin Gantang laughed and looked away, “They must be in the honeymoon phase, right? Yanqing is working overtime tonight, he couldn’t come.”
Bei Bei nodded in understanding, “Do you have time tomorrow? I want to open a shop in Hejiang Square and would like to go check out the storefront personally, to find a good location.”
“What kind of shop do you want to open?”
“My cousin has autism, and one day I saw the fashion design drawings she did at home, they were really creative, she’s like a design genius. I asked my aunt, and she agreed to have the clothes made. I’ll open the shop to handle sales and create a brand.”
“Tomorrow, huh?” Lin Gantang thought for a moment, “I should be able to, shall I go with you in the afternoon?”
“You’re not free in the morning?”
“I can’t get up in the morning.”
Can’t get up? Bei Bei thought of something, her face warmed slightly, and she discreetly bit her lip before saying, “Sure, let’s go in the afternoon.”
At that moment, Le Yu started howling again, and Lin Gantang almost wanted to cover her ears; what a torment, why did she come to listen to this guy sing?
Lin Gantang hadn’t touched any of the alcohol on the table, she twisted open a bottle of drink and sipped it slowly.
At one point, Le Yu came over wanting to sing a duet with her. Lin Gantang took the microphone, and just as the intro finished and she was about to start singing, the tipsy Le Yu, clearly excited and dancing with “deep emotion,” stunningly cut in and stole the opening.
Lin Gantang handed the microphone to Bei Bei, “… I really don’t want this opportunity, I’m going to the restroom. You go for it, Bei Bei.”
Bei Bei watched Le Yu’s immersed performance and burst out laughing.
Lin Gantang left the private room and went to the restroom to touch up her makeup.
Afterward, she was in the corridor sending a message to Wen Yanqing, asking how much longer he would be busy.
Then, a somewhat familiar voice came from behind her, “Sister Tang?”
Lin Gantang lifted her head, “Lin Fan?”
Lin Fan wore a baseball cap, and a mask covered most of his face, but his doe-like round eyes were distinctive, and Lin Gantang recognized him at a glance.
She looked past Lin Fan, “Is Yin Zhen here?”
“She didn’t come, I’m here with some people from the crew,” Lin Fan’s eyes twinkled with mirth, “I didn’t expect to see you here, what a coincidence.”
This KTV was quite good at ensuring privacy, and many celebrities would come here discreetly, although the prices were rather high.
After a brief conversation with Lin Fan, who left first, Lin Gantang prepared to return to the private room, but then she noticed Hong Shuangying’s boyfriend not far away.
Lin Huan came over, looking at the back of Lin Fan, “Do you know that guy just now?”
“I do, what about it?”
“Could you tell me his name?” Lin Huan asked and then explained, “I mean no harm, it’s just that he looks a bit familiar.”