However, I like him and I'm willing to tolerate his temper.

But that day, when I arrived, I saw Huang Yu cuddling with an actress in an ambiguous manner.

The actress sneered at me and looked at me mockingly.

"Hahaha, Brother Yu, she really came. The gold medal agent is really under your control, like a dog."

And Huang Yu, regardless of my humiliation, took the thermos and casually threw it into the trash can.

"You're late in delivering it. I don't want to eat now."

Later, I found out that he made a bet with that actress using me, betting on something I had worked so hard to obtain for him.

My phone buzzed and pulled me back to reality.

Gou Ermu had already exposed the materials on social media, and my phone was exploding with messages.

I opened WeChat, and after a while, it finally updated with over 99 sarcastic and mocking comments.

【Impressive, after seven years of licking, you still have nothing.】

【Ji Yun, have you fallen so low that you can't even afford these few photos?】

A stranger's number called.

"Hello, Yan."

"Ah, it's you."

On the other end of the line was the first movie emperor I brought out—Shang Zheng.