Sweet Adorable Wife, Please Kiss Slower!

Chapter 80: Sorry, I lost my temper

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"Mr. Lu!" Tan Zhiyue hurried over and saw Lu Zhanbei hugging Lin Wanwan tightly, his eyes red, "She... not her."

An Qiao, who came with him, scratched his head, what do you mean

Lu Zhanbei's body trembled, and his sense immersed in memory quickly returned.

He closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened them again, he saw Lin Wanwan's face full of doubts.

She, not her.

He took a deep breath and stood up, "Sorry, I lost my temper."

Almost instantly, he returned to his previous alienation, and even the last trace of waves in his eyes were suppressed, as if the pain and panic that had appeared before were just an illusion.

Lin Wanwan glanced at his slightly trembling fingertips and climbed up silently, sighing inwardly at this man's ability to turn around faster than he could flip through a book.

Lu Zhanbei didn't look at her again and said calmly, "Director Tan."

"What are your orders, Mr. Lu?"

"It's her."

After leaving these three words, Lu Zhanbei took a long step and left.

Tan Zhiyue knew that he meant to agree to Lin Wanwan's role in this role.

It wasn't until Lu Zhanbei got in the car that An Qiao, who looked confused, started to ask a barrage of questions.

"Old Tan, is that the investor in your movie? Doesn't he have a crush on Wanwan? Let me explain in advance that although this child is a bit stupid, I will never allow anyone to make unspoken rules for her!"

Lin Wanwan was speechless. She had no problem with the unspoken rules, but it still had to be seen whether Lu Zhan Beile was happy with it or not!

Tan Zhiyue did not complain about An Qiao as before, nor did he introduce Lu Zhanbei's identity.

"You are thinking too much, Mr. Lu, he just..."

Touching the scene makes you feel emotional.

In other words, he cared about Lin Xiao much more than he thought. Even if he just saw a similar scene, he couldn't help but lose control.

An Qiao asked, "Just what?"

Tan Zhiyue did not answer, but turned to look at Linwanwan, with regret and relief frequently flashing through his eyes, which eventually turned into a relieved smile.

"Lin Wanwan, right? Your performance was better than I expected. This role is yours. I will notify you to start filming after I have been preparing for it for a while."

Lin Wanwan smiled and said, "Okay, thank you... Director Tan."

She almost called out the nickname she had given him before, pickled cabbage noodles.

Lin Wanwan returned to the studio to change clothes. An Qiao, who was left behind, wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Tan Zhiyue.

"Just pretend you didn't see what happened today. Also, don't rush to reveal the news about Lin Wanwan's starring role as the heroine, otherwise it will cause trouble."

"Okay." An Qiao knew his concerns. The sooner the news was exposed, the more trouble he would have.

When Lin Wanwan came out, he found that An Qiao was no longer there. Tan Zhiyue came over and said, "I will send someone to take you back later."

Lin Wanwan raised an eyebrow and glanced at Lu Zhanbei's car, "No, I can take Lu Zhanbei's ride."

Hearing this, Tan Zhiyue's eyes widened and he asked in surprise, "What did you call Mr. Lu?"

"Lu Zhanbei." Lin Wanwan looked innocent.

"He allowed you to call him that?"

"It seems like he didn't object..."

Seeing Tan Zhiyue's shocked face, Lin Wanwan blinked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just feel like you're being disrespectful by calling the emperor by his first name."

Lin Wanwan pursed his lips, "Then I'll go over."

Tan Zhiyue seemed to want to ask something, but finally nodded and exchanged phone numbers with her again.

"Don't worry about the filming. You can finish filming An Qiao's scene safely."

"Okay!"

Lin Wanwan waved to him, walked to the black RV, opened the door and got in.