My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day-Chapter 838 - : 838, the most handsome kid on the whole street [One more update]
Chapter 838: 838, the most handsome kid on the whole street [One more update]
“Achoo!”
“Achoo!”
“Ah…”
“Stop showing off!” In the makeshift resting room, Tang Yiwen grumpily handed over a cup of ginger tea, “Hurry up and drink it while it’s hot!”
Su Wanwan held back a third sneeze, grimaced, took the cup, and then buried her head and drank.
“Haven’t you been practicing the Turtle Breathing Technique I taught you this year?”
Su Wanwan: “…”
She said nothing.
“You’ve become so weak! Just a few dives into the water and you’re already catching a cold and getting a fever! I’ve told you, if you master my Turtle Breathing Technique you could live a long life, just like your master!”
Su Wanwan: “…”
She continued to stay quiet.
“The things I taught you need to be practiced regularly, understand? You can’t just be lazy when I’m not around…”
“I’m done drinking.” Su Wanwan quickly handed back the cup.
Her physical condition was actually quite good; it was just that lately she had been focused solely on preparing for her exam and didn’t have time for her morning runs. She hadn’t expected that a few dives would lead to endless sneezing…
It must have been that trench coat’s fault!
It was too thick and not breathable. After getting into the water, they had shot several takes back-to-back, hot on the outside and cold on the inside, alternating cold and heat…
“How are you feeling? Dizzy or not?” Tang Yifeng held up two fingers, “How many fingers are these?”
Su Wanwan closed her eyes impatiently, “I’m fine, I just need some rest.”
“Are you really okay? Maybe we should go to the hospital? Getting an IV might help you recover faster! I’ll go talk to Yan Shunhua…”
“You stay right there!” Su Wanwan, frightened, quickly opened her eyes, “Don’t tell the chairman I have a fever, okay?”
“Why not mention it, if it wasn’t for her constant takeovers…”
“Don’t mention it!” Su Wanwan interrupted him, “I volunteered to help on my own; it has nothing to do with her. Besides, the chairman is very busy. She has a filming session this afternoon. Don’t bother her with such a trivial matter.”
Tang Yifeng suddenly got irritated again, “How come I never see you so concerned about me?”
“Aren’t you supposed to live to a ripe old age? Does the Grand Supreme Elderly Lord still need my concern?”
“Of course, even if I’m supposed to live a long life, I still need your care…” Tang Yifeng muttered under his breath, “I only have you as my precious disciple, and you don’t even care about me, you ungrateful wretch!”
Su Wanwan wrapped herself tightly in her little blanket, unable to help it, and sneezed again.
“You see…” Tang Yifeng started nagging again, “next time you encounter this kind of situation, can you not show off anymore? You’re not a professional actor, don’t take yourself too seriously, they managed just fine filming without you before…”
“I’m the chairman’s assistant, it’s my duty to help solve problems for the leadership, and besides, she has always taken good care of me.”
“…” Tang Yifeng looked at her with that odd expression again.
A long pause followed.
“My little disciple, do you really like this Yan Shunhua a lot?”
Su Wanwan was startled, “She’s my boss, of course I like her.”
“Just because she’s your boss you like her? I am your master…”
“Of course, I like you too, Master.”
“That’s not the same!” Tang Yifeng said seriously, “After all, I am your master. A master, in teaching and resolving doubts, but she is just your boss, someone who makes you work. Can you really compare the two?”
“What’s the difference?” Su Wanwan said drowsily, half-squinting her eyes.
Maybe it was the fever, but she was almost dizzy from the old man’s rambling.
Tang Yifeng said earnestly, “I care about you because… I see you just like my own granddaughter, understand?”
Su Wanwan pursed her lips slightly, “Master, why don’t you get married?”
“Ah?” The question was so sudden that Tang Yifeng’s face stiffened.
“You’re almost seventy years old this year, aren’t you? Over the past decades, haven’t you had your eye on any women? You claim you were charming and handsome when you were young, and that women couldn’t even walk properly when they saw you. I think you’re just bluffing me, right?”
The old man had always been alone, never married, had no relatives, and seemed to have few friends. He ran a judo dojo in Chinatown, Los Angeles.
Although his health had always been good, Su Wanwan found it unbelievable.
Could it be because his temper was too bad?
So no woman could stand him?
“When have I ever lied to you? Let me tell you, even if every man in the world deceives you, your master won’t!”
“Then tell me, why didn’t you get married?”
Tang Yifeng: “…”
“Tell me.”
Tang Yifeng looked awkward, “That’s because the woman I liked back then was stolen by a bastard. Your master is picky and won’t settle for less, understand?”
Su Wanwan blinked, “Really?”
The old man was actually a hopeless romantic?
That was unexpected…
“Why would I lie to you? Back in the day when I was young, just riding out on my motorcycle, I was the brightest star on the street, all the young girls on the street ran after me…”
“And you didn’t like any of them?”
“Right, I only liked your…”
“Knock knock knock.”
Someone knocked on the door.
Tang Yifeng quickly shut up.
Damn!
Almost slipped up there…
Immediately following that,
the door opened.
“Little junior sister!” Ye Qitian rushed in energetically.
“Brother Qitian, hurry up, I’m covering for you,” his manager reminded kindly from behind.
Ye Qitian waved impatiently, “Alright, get out now!”
The manager hurriedly closed the door, locking himself out along with it.
“Little junior sister.” Ye Qitian had already rushed to the bedside, “Why is your face so red? Are you running a fever? What’s the temperature?”
Saying that, he reached out his hand.
But before he could touch Su Wanwan’s forehead, a flyswatter smacked his hand.
With a “smack” sound.
It was heavy.
Ye Qitian cried out in pain, “It hurts, master!”
“Do you even remember I’m your master?” Tang Yifeng hit again with the flyswatter, “Back off, don’t touch my disciple.”
Ye Qitian rubbed his reddening hand back, looking pitifully at the old man, “Master, that’s no way to treat me. We haven’t seen each other for so long, and you hit me as soon as we meet!”
“Hitting you is mild! I haven’t even settled accounts with you yet. Tell me, why did Wanwan marry Huo Jingshen!”
Su Wanwan: “…”
Ye Qitian looked just as puzzled, “How would I know? She was already married by the time I came back…”
“Then why didn’t you tell me sooner?” Tang Yifeng waved the flyswatter, almost going for another hit.
“Master, listen to my excuses! You told me to come back and take good care of little junior sister. Seeing Mr. Huo treat her so well—handsome and wealthy—I felt reassured…”
“You scoundrel!” Tang Yifeng couldn’t hold back anymore, raising his fly swatter and *smack* it landed.
It was summer and clothes were scarce; the old man exercised regularly and was quite robust. Even though it was just a fly swatter, that smack on the thigh brought a painfully exhilarating sensation…
Ye Qitian yelped in pain and jumped up immediately.
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Before he could ease his pain, his arm was grabbed by Tang Yifeng, and down came the fly swatter again.
So, Ye Qitian dodged and shouted, with both men performing a comedic “duet” in the small break room.
…
Outside, the agent listened to his own Qitian’s howls and wails. His hand reached for the door handle, then retracted.
Qitian mentioned those two as his master and junior sister, so it should be fine, right?
But Qitian’s cries were so miserable—could he be suffering abuse?
Yet, if he rushed in now, Qitian would just get angry at him…
Sigh…
Being an agent is truly difficult!
**
“Can you two stop it, please!”
It was only when Su Wanwan threw a pillow that the two finally ceased.
Ye Qitian rubbed his bruised thigh, “Junior sister, you see what master…”
“If your junior sister weren’t here, I would have broken your legs today!”
“Stop yelling!” Su Wanwan shouted again.
Her head ached.
Tang Yiwen waved his fly swatter, “Go sit over there, don’t block the air here!”
“…Oh.” Ye Qitian resignedly took a seat to the side.
Seeing Su Wanwan lying on the bed looking unwell, he asked caringly, “Junior sister, should we go to the hospital? If Mr. Huo finds out you caught a fever on set, he’ll definitely blame me again…”
“You just don’t tell him, okay?” Su Wanwan furrowed her brows, “Take master out for a stroll; he’s rarely here.”
“I won’t go!”
“I won’t go!”
The two spoke in unison.
Ye Qitian was scared.
This old man had just shown up and turned his thighs purple with a beating; if he went out alone with him, he feared for his life…
Tang Yifeng then said, “What’s there to see? I’m here to be with you.”
“But I want to sleep.” Su Wanwan batted her eyes adorably, “You two are just too noisy. Can you let me sleep in peace?”
Ye Qitian: “…”
Tang Yifeng also: “…”
**
In the end, the two were driven out.
“Master, where do you want to go?”
“Go to hell!” Tang Yifeng adjusted his hat, “Is there a porridge shop nearby? Go and buy some nutritious porridge for my disciple.”
“Oh, okay.” Ye Qitian hurried to lead the way.
Reaching the gate, he whispered, “Master, I’m a celebrity now, I have to care about my image, so when we go out, please be mindful. I have a lot of fans out there, you can’t just hit or scold me…”
“You, who is as puny as a chick, have fans?” Tang Yifeng looked disdainful.
Ye Qitian: “…”
Furious but unable to express it.
“Hurry up!” Tang Yifeng’s feet moved swiftly, “Walking with you is embarrassing!”
Ye Qitian: “……”
Dammit…
Alright, I’ll endure!
**
The noise finally ceased, Su Wanwan closed her eyes, slowly inviting sleep.
But the peace didn’t last.
“Knock, knock, knock.”
The door was knocked again.
Su Wanwan felt a surge of nameless anger instantly ignited.
These two, one big and one small, how could they be so thoughtless?!
She got up from bed and went to open the door.
Unexpectedly, a strange woman stood outside.
“Miss Su, hello.”
Su Wanwan barely managed to hold back her angry expression, “Who are you?”
The agent smiled and stepped aside, allowing Su Wanwan to see the pretty young girl behind her.
She looked about sixteen or seventeen, her face still bearing traces of youthfulness, but with boldly painted red lips and meticulously crafted eyebrows sweeping into her fine hair, her long curly hair emphasized a maturity beyond her years.
“Hello, I am Fang Kaiying.”
Su Wanwan suddenly realized, “Miss Fang, hello.”
It turned out to be the female second lead who just now wouldn’t go into the water no matter what.
Reportedly, she was paired with Ye Qitian in the drama.
Their looks matched quite well.
“About that earlier scene in the water, thank you for your help. I really wouldn’t have refused to do it under normal circumstances, but I didn’t expect you to catch a cold, so I feel quite sorry,” Fang Kaiying’s attitude was particularly nice, especially as she softly apologized, her beauty making it hard to stay firm.
Hearing this, Su Wanwan thought of Mo Weiyi.
Whenever that girl acted softly and cozily like this, it was hard to resist feeling lenient.
So she smiled and said, “No worries, I’ll be alright after some rest. You don’t need to be so polite; we’re all here for the show.”
Hearing Su Wanwan’s words, Fang Kaiying smiled brighter, “Are you sure you’re okay? I heard you jumped several times, and that bridge was quite high…”
“It’s fine, as long as the shoot is done.”
“I didn’t expect you to be so easygoing.” Fang Kaiying seemed a bit surprised, her smile growing even sweeter.
She signaled with her eyes.
The agent beside her hurriedly handed over a thermos.
“This is chicken soup cooked by our chef. Have it while it’s hot.”
“No need,” Su Wanwan declined, “My master has already gone to get me food.”
“But can you eat the stuff bought nearby?” Fang Kaiying tilted her head innocently.
Su Wanwan: “…”
The agent hurriedly whispered, “Miss Su, please accept it. It’s a heartfelt gesture from our Kaiying.”
