Chapter 106.1 Extra Story – The Writer and the Movie Queen
B City.
28a, Tower 1, Fairview Garden.
Sang Yuanyuan took a deep breath, her eyes fell on the anti-theft door in front of her and then she rang the doorbell.
She doesn’t have much time. The broken Heavenly Divination Mirror can only support about three shichen, that is, about six hours, a quarter of a day. During this time, she has to meet Jiang Yanji in person, persuade her and take her back to that world together.
It took her an hour to find out that the author of ‘The Favorite Bed in Han Palace: The Evil King’s Ninety-Ninth Times Runaway Wife’, whose real name is Jiang Yan and this is the place where the author lives.
Although she had called in advance, Sang Yuanyuan was still a little nervous.
She moved her limp arm, trying her best to look refreshed.
The heavy anti-theft door was soon pulled open from the inside.
A woman whose hair was curled and wearing slippers appeared lazily behind the door, and the moment she saw Sang Yuanyuan’s appearance, the toothbrush fell from her mouth.
Sang Yuanyuan: “…” Speechless.
“Damn it. It’s really the Movie Queen Sang Yuanyuan! Hubby!” The woman turned back and shouted into the room, “Come and see the big star! The Emmy’s big star looks good even without makeup!”
Sang Yuanyuan: “…” Speechless x2.
Wait, husband? She has a husband? Forget it, it’s an inevitable and unstoppable thing anyway.
A gentle man with eyeglasses appeared behind Jiang Yan.
He smiled gently and said: “Please come in and talk. Please don’t be bothered by Little Yan. Her temperament is always like this.”
Sang Yuanyuan was stunned.
Jiang Yan grabbed the man’s hand: “This is Sang Yuanyuan! A Big star! Husband, aren’t you excited at all?!”
Sang Yuanyuan: “…”
It’s really not easy to get into her Mother-in-law’s house.
“Ah!” Jiang Yan suddenly jumped up, “Wait a minute. Sang Yuanyuan, you didn’t come here to find trouble with me, right? I have to explain in advance that when I wrote about King Han’s Beloved Wife, you weren’t famous yet. I didn’t take advantage of your popularity! I didn’t have the intention of deliberately provoking you or anything like that either!”
“Yes, yes, yes. I understand.” Sang Yuanyuan sighed, “Let’s talk inside then.”
In Jiang Yan’s book, the first sentence at the beginning was ‘Sang Yuanyuan is dead’. No wonder she is nervous.
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The man with glasses took his wife aside, invited Sang Yuanyuan to come in and make tea for her.
The action is gentle and the body is full of thick bookish aura.
He introduced himself: “My surname is Ming and I work in A University. Jiang Yan is not good at socializing so I am responsible for all cooperation matters.”
“Hello, Mr. Ming.” As soon as the words came out, Sang Yuanyuan was stunned and took a breath of cold air unconsciously.
Mr. Ming?!
Teacher Ming!!
She looked at this gentle and handsome man in horror.
It wouldn’t be, the Teacher Ming that she thought, right?
Jiang Yan reached out a hand and waved it twice in front of Sang Yuanyuan: “Big star, this is a married man!”
“Ah, sorry, sorry!” Sang Yuanyuan hurriedly looked away, and was so shocked that she didn’t know what to say.
Mr. Ming sighed dotingly: “Little Yan, Miss Sang is just a junior.”
“Hey!” Jiang Yan said, “No matter how old a man is, they all like a twenty-year-old woman, okay!”
Sang Yuanyuan returned to her senses and explained, “Actually, I already have a partner, and I love him very much.”
Jiang Yan screamed again: “Oh my God, what kind of amazing gossip is this!”
Sang Yuanyuan: “…”
The words You Wuming once said suddenly appeared in her mind——That surnamed Ming’s temperament is too boring and being with Jiang Yanji makes it a little bit meaningful.
“Little Yan!” Mr. Ming was helpless but also said dotingly, “Miss Sang must have something important to talk about in today’s visit. Miss Sang, Jiang Yan’s works have been entrusted to me, with full authority. If there’s any problem, please just say it.”
Facing such a modest gentleman, Sang Yuanyuan felt a little embarrassed: “I am sorry, Mr. Ming, I want to talk to your wife alone about some emotional private affairs.”
Mr. Ming showed a rare look of doubt on his face.
Why doesn’t he know anything about his wife’s emotional private affairs?
Sang Yuanyuan: “… It’s my emotional private affair. After reading your wife’s novel, I think she must be a delicate life mentor in terms of emotion…”
Chapter 106.1 Extra Story – The Writer and the Movie Queen
B City.
28a, Tower 1, Fairview Garden.
Sang Yuanyuan took a deep breath, her eyes fell on the anti-theft door in front of her and then she rang the doorbell.
She doesn’t have much time. The broken Heavenly Divination Mirror can only support about three shichen, that is, about six hours, a quarter of a day. During this time, she has to meet Jiang Yanji in person, persuade her and take her back to that world together.
It took her an hour to find out that the author of ‘The Favorite Bed in Han Palace: The Evil King’s Ninety-Ninth Times Runaway Wife’, whose real name is Jiang Yan and this is the place where the author lives.
Although she had called in advance, Sang Yuanyuan was still a little nervous.
She moved her limp arm, trying her best to look refreshed.
The heavy anti-theft door was soon pulled open from the inside.
A woman whose hair was curled and wearing slippers appeared lazily behind the door, and the moment she saw Sang Yuanyuan’s appearance, the toothbrush fell from her mouth.
Sang Yuanyuan: “…” Speechless.
“Damn it. It’s really the Movie Queen Sang Yuanyuan! Hubby!” The woman turned back and shouted into the room, “Come and see the big star! The Emmy’s big star looks good even without makeup!”
Sang Yuanyuan: “…” Speechless x2.
Wait, husband? She has a husband? Forget it, it’s an inevitable and unstoppable thing anyway.
A gentle man with eyeglasses appeared behind Jiang Yan.
He smiled gently and said: “Please come in and talk. Please don’t be bothered by Little Yan. Her temperament is always like this.”
Sang Yuanyuan was stunned.
Jiang Yan grabbed the man’s hand: “This is Sang Yuanyuan! A Big star! Husband, aren’t you excited at all?!”
Sang Yuanyuan: “…”
It’s really not easy to get into her Mother-in-law’s house.
“Ah!” Jiang Yan suddenly jumped up, “Wait a minute. Sang Yuanyuan, you didn’t come here to find trouble with me, right? I have to explain in advance that when I wrote about King Han’s Beloved Wife, you weren’t famous yet. I didn’t take advantage of your popularity! I didn’t have the intention of deliberately provoking you or anything like that either!”
“Yes, yes, yes. I understand.” Sang Yuanyuan sighed, “Let’s talk inside then.”
In Jiang Yan’s book, the first sentence at the beginning was ‘Sang Yuanyuan is dead’. No wonder she is nervous.
Please support this translation by reading it at the translator’s original website http://www.pinnochies.wordpress.com to read the new chapter faster.
The man with glasses took his wife aside, invited Sang Yuanyuan to come in and make tea for her.
The action is gentle and the body is full of thick bookish aura.
He introduced himself: “My surname is Ming and I work in A University. Jiang Yan is not good at socializing so I am responsible for all cooperation matters.”
“Hello, Mr. Ming.” As soon as the words came out, Sang Yuanyuan was stunned and took a breath of cold air unconsciously.
Mr. Ming?!
Teacher Ming!!
She looked at this gentle and handsome man in horror.
It wouldn’t be, the Teacher Ming that she thought, right?
Jiang Yan reached out a hand and waved it twice in front of Sang Yuanyuan: “Big star, this is a married man!”
“Ah, sorry, sorry!” Sang Yuanyuan hurriedly looked away, and was so shocked that she didn’t know what to say.
Mr. Ming sighed dotingly: “Little Yan, Miss Sang is just a junior.”
“Hey!” Jiang Yan said, “No matter how old a man is, they all like a twenty-year-old woman, okay!”
Sang Yuanyuan returned to her senses and explained, “Actually, I already have a partner, and I love him very much.”
Jiang Yan screamed again: “Oh my God, what kind of amazing gossip is this!”
Sang Yuanyuan: “…”
The words You Wuming once said suddenly appeared in her mind——That surnamed Ming’s temperament is too boring and being with Jiang Yanji makes it a little bit meaningful.
“Little Yan!” Mr. Ming was helpless but also said dotingly, “Miss Sang must have something important to talk about in today’s visit. Miss Sang, Jiang Yan’s works have been entrusted to me, with full authority. If there’s any problem, please just say it.”
Facing such a modest gentleman, Sang Yuanyuan felt a little embarrassed: “I am sorry, Mr. Ming, I want to talk to your wife alone about some emotional private affairs.”
Mr. Ming showed a rare look of doubt on his face.
Why doesn’t he know anything about his wife’s emotional private affairs?
Sang Yuanyuan: “… It’s my emotional private affair. After reading your wife’s novel, I think she must be a delicate life mentor in terms of emotion…”
