Chapter 791: Chapter 791: My Dog’s Name is Financer Chapter 791: Chapter 791: My Dog’s Name is Financer In the Makeup Room at the Capital City filming site.
The stylist, looking at the man in the Restroom with an unpleasant expression, said awkwardly, “Miss Lin, I just remembered that I left a lipstick in the car. Please wait a moment, I’ll go out and get it.”
Lin Anxin could tell the stylist wanted to avoid the storm and nodded calmly, “Go ahead.”
“I’m sorry.” The stylist gave her a look that was both grateful and apologetic before hurrying out…
No sooner had the stylist left than the man who looked every inch a Noble Young Master strode forward and, with a face full of rage, gripped her wrist. His peach blossom eyes darkened, and for the first time, the constant smile that usually graced the corner of his mouth, making people feel like they were bathed in a warm spring breeze, was absent, replaced by intense jealousy, as he repeated, “So you’re still single because there are too many men chasing you? They’re lined up from the inlet to the rear of Huangpu River, and you haven’t had time to pick a good one out yet?”
“And you still need to use Beijue as the standard, to choose a man?”
If he hadn’t happened to visit the set, he wouldn’t have heard her say such interesting things!
So, there were so many men chasing after Lin Anxin!
And it wasn’t because of him that she had stayed single, but because she hadn’t found a man like Beijue!
Si Chen’s five fingers involuntarily tightened, his eyes full of anger!
He knew he had done a lot of things wrong in the past and had hurt her, but after so long, he had made so much effort to make amends. Couldn’t this woman see it?
Usually, when he was with Li Beijue and Huo Leiting, he would put on the air of a carefree Noble Young Master, but men like them, regardless of how they behaved normally, could be terrifying when truly enraged!
Any other woman would be scared witless in such a situation.
But Lin Anxin stood there, her wrist grasped by him, without showing any sign of fear, her eyebrows arched as her red lips spoke out, “Young Master Si barging into a female celebrity’s room and spending time alone with her, aren’t you afraid that by tomorrow there will be rumors claiming you’re keeping me as your ‘pampered flower’?”
“With Young Master Si’s reputation, you’re certainly not afraid,” Lin Anxin paused, seemingly provoking him on purpose, “but I am. I don’t want tomorrow to come only to be sought out by this celebrity or that young lady. I’m an actor, not a martial artist. If your pretty little lilies turn into man-eating flowers before me, my little arms and legs won’t be enough to satisfy so many of them.”
Si Chen was so infuriated by her words that his breathing paused, nearly dying of anger, “Lin Anxin, do you have to speak to me ?”
“How should I speak to you then?” Her beautiful eyes shifted, landing on the handsome man, meaningful, “Oh, I remember now, you asked me not to call you Young Master Si.”
Si Chen waited for her next sentence; in normal circumstances, this woman’s next line was the killer move that could anger him to the point of vomiting blood!
Indeed, Lin Anxin did not disappoint him, “If I don’t call you Young Master Si, what should I call you? Ex-boyfriend? No, that’s incorrect, we broke up twice, so you’re my ex-ex-boyfriend. So do I call you Ex-boyfriend or Ex-ex-boyfriend? Which do you prefer?”
Si Chen’s handsome face turned livid with anger, and although he had braced himself, he still went dark with fury, “I prefer being called the current boyfriend! Or you can call me Financer!” Hadn’t she called him Financer before?
“You even want to steal a dog’s name? If you’re called Financer, then what do we call my Husky?” Lin Anxin calmly flicked her fingernail, infuriatingly nonchalant.