Chapter 8
You're My Ancestor!

“Fang Yuan!!!”

“You’re itching for a beating, aren’t you???”

Fan Ye walked straight toward Fang Yuan, who was having breakfast.

She grabbed his ear.

“What’s wrong with you this early in the morning??”

“Want me to dress you, is that it?”

“Want me to carry you to the bathroom, is that it?”

“Want me to brush your teeth, is that it?”

“Want me to wash your face, is that it?”

“Do you want me to feed you, too?”

Cough cough cough…

Upon hearing this.

Zhang Yi, who was sitting across from Fang Yuan, almost choked on his food.

A dead pig isn't afraid of boiling water.

Fang Yuan muttered with half his mouth: “Sure, feed me some milk~"

“Damn!!!”

Fan Ye was about to explode, “Fine fine fine, Mama will feed you!!!”

【Joy Value +29】

“Milk, is that it??”

Fan Ye pinched Fang Yuan's jaw with her left hand, held the milk on the table with her right hand, and violently shoved it into Fang Yuan's mouth: “I’ll force-feed you!”

“Gulp gulp~”

Fang Yuan, shameless as ever, said: “Mama, your milk is so fragrant and sweet~”

“Ah!!!”

Fan Ye went crazy: “You’re trying to drive me crazy, aren’t you??? How can you be so shameless???”

【Joy Value +35】

“Don’t be angry, anger can cause sickness, life is like a play, only those who are destined to meet in this life.”

Fang Yuan pointed to the table laden with food, “Mama, I’d like some fried eggs, too.”

“I’ll fry your egg… I’ll fry you into an egg!”

Fan Ye took a deep breath: “Haa… Steady steady… I’m not angry, I’m not angry…”

Zhang Yi held back his laughter.

His face turned red.

Director Feng, Guo Tao, Zhang Jia Yi, Yu He Wei and other actors arrived at the restaurant one after another.

Fan Ye, in order to maintain her image.

For the time being, she swallowed her anger.

She went to the food table with her assistant to choose some food.

She was angry, but she still brought Fang Yuan two fried eggs.

“Haha!” Zhang Yi couldn’t hold it in anymore, “Little brother, you're so brave! You even dare to tease your own boss! What did you just call Fan Bing Bing? Mama?”

“Don't mention it, she was shocked by my acting yesterday, she's afraid that I’ll be poached by other companies, she stubbornly wants to adopt me as her son, she said she wants to buy me a sports car, a villa, not only promises to let me be the leading actor in the next film, but also promises to introduce me to Taylor Swift, the queen of the world, as my wife.”

Fang Yuan put on a pretentious act: “Brother, we’re not that kind of person, we’re a principled socialist successor, how can we bend our knees for five buckets of rice? But she threatened me, if I don’t agree, she’ll jump off a building…”

Zhang Yi was listening intently.

He caught a glimpse of Fan Ye standing behind Fang Yuan.

He quickly and frantically signaled to Fang Yuan with his eyes.

“Brother, my biggest weakness is that I have a kind heart, my boss is an older single woman, because she’s domineering, she scares off men both inside and outside the circle, she’s never been in a relationship and she jumped off a building, I couldn’t bear to see it, so I reluctantly…”

Fang Yuan noticed Zhang Yi’s unnatural expression, “Brother, what’s wrong with your eyes? Didn’t you sleep well last night?”

“Say it, say it, why’d you stop? Who’s an older single woman? Who scares off men?”

Fan Ye suddenly popped out a sentence.

It scared the daylights out of Fang Yuan.

“Huh? Continue, I’m stubbornly adopting you as my son? And I promised to introduce you to Taylor Swift as your wife? You’re so full of yourself!”

Fan Ye kicked Fang Yuan's leg, “Sit back! I’m going to be driven crazy by you sooner or later! I’m not your mother! You’re my mother! No, you’re my ancestor!”

Pffft—

Zhang Yi laughed and got up, “Fan Ye, brother Fang Yuan, I’ve finished eating, I’m going to the set, you guys can take your time.”

【Joy Value +28】

Ugh, my mind is twisted.

Making fun of others makes me happy.

Fang Yuan shook his head inwardly.

After breakfast.

He took a car to the set.

The next day's shooting was not as smooth.

Fan Ye could only do a single take when she was acting with Fang Yuan.

While shooting other scenes.

NG, NG, NG again.

The shooting state returned to the norm of the film circle.

It’s worth mentioning that.

Any actor who acted with Fang Yuan.

No more than three takes at most.

Any scene that needed reshooting.

The other party's performance was flawed.

It had to be redone.

Fang Yuan's performance was impeccable.

Director Feng, Guo Tao, Zhang Jia Yi, Yu He Wei and others were extremely impressed.

Guo Tao sighed: “It’s such a joy to act with brother Fang Yuan.”

Zhang Jia Yi nodded, “Yes, I’m ashamed to say that, there were two scenes that I couldn’t catch his performance.”

Yu He Wei echoed: “Me too, this guy’s a future movie emperor.”

【Joy Value +22 + 23 + 28…】

Fang Yuan was making a killing.

Fan Ye wasn’t happy, while the director was shooting other people’s scenes, she sulked and went to the pond to rehearse repeatedly.

Many people say Fan Ye is a vase.

But she's actually very hard-working in private.

No one can succeed without effort.

Before filming began.

She had memorized the lines almost completely.

Although she couldn’t compare to a powerful artist.

At least she wouldn't say one-two-three-four-five-six-seven when she was acting.

And she knows her acting skills are lacking.

So she will practice repeatedly in private.

Fang Yuan checked his system points balance.

Including yesterday’s.

It’s only three or four thousand.

He was still far from the 12999 points for the “Three Lives, Three Worlds” script.

He promised to send the script to Da Mi Mi today.

He had to keep his promise.

So he needed to find some fun for himself.

“Boss, you’re so diligent?”

Fang Yuan wanted to fleece Fan Ye again.

“Get lost! Don’t bother this old lady!”

Fan Ye didn't have the energy to bicker with Fang Yuan.

“You have to be relaxed when filming, you’re too nervous, relax relax~"

Fang Yuan bent down to pick up a pebble.

He aimed at the ducks in the pond.

Whizz—

Quack quack quack…

The startled ducks flapped their wings in a frenzy.

“Pfft!”

Fan Ye was amused, “You’re such a jerk! What did the ducks do to you?”

【Joy Value +17】

Fang Yuan frowned.

This can make me happy?

Quack quack quack quack quack…

The ducks fluttered to the shore.

With their golden beaks open, they waddled towards Fan Ye.

“Hey! What are you doing? It wasn’t me who hit you!”

Fan Ye backed away.

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