Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Mo Ling did not know what a gold star represented, but Bo Qing knew. Also, the so-called special-class merit on the news was not something that could be bought with money.
“What do you know?” When he was close, he could clearly see the wrinkles on Mo Ling’s face. Bo Qing shook off Mo Ling’s hand in disdain. “If you have nothing to do, stop shopping and read more books. Otherwise, people will laugh at our Bo family for being uneducated.”
“You!” Mo Ling was furious at the disdain in Bo Qing’s tone.
She had always been a dancer. Although she had been addressed as Mrs. Bo all these years, the inferiority in her heart could not be erased.
“Forget it, you don’t understand either. What’s with the scandal about Bo Yi? Go and settle it quickly. The movie will be released soon, so don’t let it affect the box office.”
Bo Qing had wanted to stay at home for a day, but after Bo Xiao’s incident and Mo Ling’s stupid look, he lost interest. He picked up his clothes and left the house.
Bo Xiao was attending the celebratory banquet when Bo Qing called one after another. Bo Xiao was annoyed and blocked the call.
“What’s going on?” Bo Qing called four or five times but could not get through. He threw his phone aside angrily. “Unfilial son, you really don’t know how to behave properly.”
After Bo Qing left the villa, Mo Ling smashed the vase and dishes on the first floor again.
“Send a car. I’m going out!” After venting her anger, Mo Ling brushed her hair. She had to settle Bo Yi’s matter first.
An Rao and Bo Xiao took a private plane back to Beijing. After arriving in Beijing, Bo Xiao went to the award ceremony while An Rao returned to the film studio.
She had been absent for a few days. If she did not return to work soon, An Rao felt that she might be scolded to death by her manager.
She efficiently filled in the missing content in the past few days in a day.
Almost everyone in the production team had left. It was not until nine o’clock in the evening that An Rao ended the day’s filming.
Taking the water from her manager’s phone, An Rao gulped it down. “Pfft, I’m so tired. I’m finally done filming. We can go home!”
“An Rao, did you provoke someone? A wealthy madam who looks very rich came to look for you at around eight o’clock. She’s still waiting over there.” As the manager spoke, he pointed at a seat not far away. A rich madam with exquisite makeup was sizing An Rao up with obvious disdain in her eyes.
“I don’t know her.” An Rao frowned and walked towards Mo Ling. “Who are you?”
Mo Ling did not answer An Rao. Instead, she looked at An Rao’s curvaceous figure and the strap that revealed her snow-white shoulders.
“Trash like you want to climb into the Bo family’s bed?”
???
An Rao did not know much about the Bo family. She thought that this was Bo Xiao’s mother and was cursing in her heart. Was I about to encounter a drama between a rich mother and daughter-in-law?
“Auntie, what do you mean?” Considering that this person might be Bo Xiao’s mother, An Rao suppressed the anger in her heart and asked as politely as possible.
“Didn’t you arrange for the photos of you and Yi’er on the plane to be leaked? I’ve seen many of your methods. Do you think you can climb up the social ladder just because you have a vixen face?”
?? An Rao understood now. This woman was probably Bo Yi’s mother.
To be safe, An Rao made a stop sign. When Mo Ling was confused, she took a photo and sent it to Bo Xiao. “Do you know this person?”
Bo Xiao replied quickly, “This is someone idiotic. Has she come to look for you? Wait for me, I’ll be right there.”
An Rao was relieved.
It’s good that she was not Bo Xiao’s mother. Now, things were much easier. An Rao placed her bag heavily on the table.
“Auntie, look at your expression. You’re at least 60 years old this year. It’s really hard on you to worry about your huge baby at such an old age. To be honest, your son really inherited your triangular eyes perfectly. He has a flat nose and a square forehead. I find it disgusting to pack up and give ten billion dollars to a man like him who’s promiscuous and flirtatious. Where did you get the confidence to think that I fancy your son?”
An Rao’s non-stop scolding stunned Mo Ling.
“How dare you.” Mo Ling raised her hand to hit An Rao, but An Rao grabbed it.
“Auntie, you had to come and scold me. Who can you blame?” An Rao shook off Mo Ling’s hand and left with her bag.
An Rao’s voice was not soft. The production team and staff not far away watched in shock as An Rao scolded Madam Fu. They were all shocked by An Rao’s aura.
Furthermore, from what she said, An Rao was scolding Bo Yi’s mother.
This was big news. By the time An Rao’s manager reacted and wanted to shut everyone up, they had already uploaded the video online.
Manager: Oh my god!!! Can I jump off a building now?!! This time, I’ll write my name backwards if An Rao doesn’t get scolded to death.
Now, he could not care less where An Rao went. He took his bag and ran towards the company, hoping that the bosses would spare his life.
The netizens were invested in the drama.
One second, it was still “An Rao is passionately pursuing Bo Yi”, but the next second, the topic changed to “An Rao is scolding Bo Yi’s mother.”
Bo Yi’s fans were furious and rushed into An Rao’s Weibo, scolding her until she trended..
