“That's how they, as husband and wife, refer to each other. I've never called her that.”
“Oh!”
Fang Tian nodded.
So, she has a child now, right?
Fang Tian took two steps forward, suddenly clutching his stomach.
“Ugh, it must be something I ate last night. You go ahead, Xiao Zong. I'll just go to the bathroom.”
Xiao Haijun stepped forward and helped Fang Tian up, his gaze somewhat peculiar. “Alright, I have something to do. I won't see you out.”
“Okay, keep in touch, Xiao Zong.” Fang Tian hurried to the bathroom.
“This kid!” Xiao Haijun shook his head with a wry smile and turned to leave.
The corridor was empty.
A few minutes later.
Fang Tian returned.
…
From a few fragmented words, he had already pieced together Yang Mi’s current life situation.
It was quite similar to Earth.
On Earth, in this “betting agreement,” Yang Mi truly experienced the “cold reality of human relationships” in the entertainment industry.
After giving birth, Yang Mi spent her days lying in bed, watching her “precious little one,” relishing the joy of being a new mother.
But Yang Mi’s “ambition” wouldn’t allow her to “deteriorate” like that.
What if she couldn’t get good scripts?
Could she just keep living off her past achievements?
After all, in the entertainment industry, no one could say for sure what would happen next.
Yang Mi believed she should break free from the “actor” circle and achieve something “greater”.
So, she decided to start her own studio.
She did it without hesitation!
Before “Little Glutinous Rice” was even half a year old.
Yang Mi embarked on a new “journey.”
She wanted to excel in everything she did.
Yang Mi was a person who pursued ultimate perfection.
But it wasn’t as simple as she initially thought.
Her “capital” was far from enough.
So, Yang Mi had no choice but to seek financing.
Gritting her teeth, she signed the “betting agreement.”
On that contract, in black and white, it was written—
In the next three years, Yang Mi’s studio must have a net profit exceeding 300 million.
If the profit didn’t meet the requirements, not only would she have to return the 300 million investment, but she would also have to shoulder a hefty amount of interest.
To secure financing, Yang Mi had to risk everything she had and sign this “military order.”
After signing the “military order,” Yang Mi worked tirelessly day and night, traveling between film sets across the country.
She even signed actors like Di Lieba, Yun Long, and Wei Guang.
Under her meticulous guidance, these individuals indeed lived up to her expectations.
Especially “Jiaxing’s first sister,” Reba.
Her subsequent popularity even surpassed her “boss.”
Three years later.
“Jiaxing” earned a net profit exceeding 400 million.
Yang Mi had exceeded the terms of the “bet.”
But!
While Yang Mi fulfilled the “bet,” she also paid a heavy price.
Her husband and best friend were playing “husband and wife” on screen.
Later, Yang Mi accepted the role of Zhao Mo Sheng in the movie version of “Love Is a Beautiful Thing.”
And the female lead in the [television series version] of this drama happened to be her best friend, Tang Yan.
What truly disappointed Yang Mi—
was that Tang Yan knew she had signed the “betting agreement,” and might have to bear a “huge amount of compensation.”
Yet, as a best friend.
Tang Yan didn’t offer a helping hand.
Instead, she “stabbed her in the back”!
When casting the female lead for the movie “Ghost Blows Out the Light,” the original choice was Yang Mi, but it was later replaced by Tang Yan.
And “The Bounty Hunters” was also supposed to star Yang Mi, but before filming began, she was replaced by Tang Yan.
Losing a best friend was already bad enough.
But then, her husband cheated on her!
“So that’s how it is. Her experiences in this world are largely the same, but none of her works from Earth have been released yet.”
“The show is about to begin!”
“Without Da Mi Mi, where would Reba be?”
Fang Tian got what he wanted and quickly slipped away.
Since Yang Mi decided to find him, this woman was definitely not going to escape.
Reba couldn’t escape either!
Half an hour later, Fang Tian was about to return to his dorm.
“It’s time, hehe…”
Fang Tian’s eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hands excitedly.