Even if you belong to a demonic sect, you still have to bring glory to the country.

Chapter 138 It's not a rice cooker, it's Mrs. Wu!

Yu Liangliang and An Meng are simply stunning.

Xiang Xian truly lives up to his reputation as a photographer.

The photos were all of the weaver on the grassland. She was wearing an ancient costume, and the wind made her skirt flutter.

No need to pose deliberately; just standing there, even from behind, exudes ultimate beauty.

She seems like a goddess born from the grasslands, full of unbridled ambition and aspirations.

The camera lens is the best way to express human emotions.

Anyone who sees it will be so shocked that they will be speechless.

This indirectly proves that he took the photos of the weaver with care.

He is a photographer, which is understandable, but it seems that Yu Liangliang has never seen these photos taken from these angles with Director Gao.

Yu Liangliang's eyes lit up: "Brother, you're amazing!"

Xiang Xian simply smiled and said, "I'll send it to you."

Although it was obvious that he had feelings for the weaver, he maintained a good sense of propriety and never did anything inappropriate.

These photos are indeed well taken and are very impressive; they are perfect for a studio.

Yu Liangliang was also very polite: "I'll put your name on it then."

Generally, photos should be taken by a specific photographer; just tag them when you need them.

Xiang Xian: "No need, just consider it a gift from me out of personal interest."

He himself has no interest in this industry; photography is his hobby, and he has just encountered a subject worth photographing.

I have no intention of becoming famous in this industry.

Xiang Xian is indeed quite good, but there's nothing that can be done if the weaver doesn't reciprocate his feelings.

Xiang Xian sent dozens of photos to Yu Liangliang in one go, but they were all taken normally from a working angle.

Yu Liangliang was dazzled by the photos she was looking at, and she casually mentioned it to Li Sui, who was picking his toes at home.

[The Unlucky Guy: Recently, a rich second-generation guy has been pursuing Weaver Girl, and he even came to the crew as a photographer, but unfortunately, Weaver Girl isn't interested.]

Li Sui, on his deathbed, was startled awake and sprang up from the bed.

She sent a message to Liang Ge in disbelief.

[Li Sui: Why are you only telling me now?]

[The Unfortunate Liang Ge: I thought he was just joking and would leave in a few days, but who knew he'd be here so long. It's a pity you don't know how hard-hearted the Weaver Girl is; she doesn't even give him a second glance.]

[The Unloved Liang Ge: He's quite handsome, rich, and doesn't follow the typical playboy route. But... I'm just curious, has Zhi Niang ever been in a relationship before? She really doesn't seem interested at all, like she's locked away all love.]

[Li Sui: It's good that she doesn't like people; it's not a good thing if she actually falls in love with someone.]

Modern people are not like those of the past, where getting married meant a lifetime commitment.

Can anyone, no matter how good, guarantee that they will never change their heart?

If she were to cheat on him again, that weaver girl might really get into trouble...

Moreover, it seems that what happened to the Weaver Girl before was a big blow to her.

The specifics of Li Sui are unclear, but it is known that a significant man left a deep impression on the Weaver Girl.

Although the Weaver Girl is called a demoness, it doesn't mean she likes to seduce men or flaunt her charms in a derogatory way.

She just loves to stir things up and watch others make a scene.

The bigger the commotion, the better.

She really had no interest in men, and she never showed any kindness to men when she was in the Demonic Sect.

However, the Weaver Girl said some hurtful things before; she complained that the men of the Demonic Sect were not good-looking and called everyone she met "ugly things"...

It often makes other people shudder with anger.

But there were only a handful of people in the sect who could defeat her, so everyone was angry but dared not speak out.

Later, Li Sui finally taught her not to judge people by their appearance, and the weaver girl's bad habit gradually improved.

[The Unlucky Guy: What if she actually finds someone she likes later?]

[Li Sui: That's fine too, as long as she's happy.]

Li Sui had no intention of interfering in the private lives of the members of the Demonic Cult. As long as they did not violate the bottom line of the law, everything was negotiable.

[Liang Ge, the wronged one: That's still not allowed! Female celebrities aren't allowed to date!! She's just starting her career, what's the point of dating!]

[Li Sui: ...]

She hasn't even debuted yet, and after filming this drama, who knows if it's just a passing fad? She completely believes that Zhi Niang is capable of retiring from the entertainment industry after filming just one drama.

However, what Yu Liangliang said makes sense.

Female celebrities don't need to date!
Li Sui and Yu Liangliang were discussing something when suddenly, Li Sui received a mention from a large group chat.

This is quite unusual. In the Moon Community, there are very few people who would proactively tag her unless she took the initiative to speak up.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Zhong Mingjuan.

[Zhong Mingjuan (201): @Li Sui (602): I think I saw Wu Yang and his first love getting into a physical altercation at the entrance of my residential compound.]

[602 Li Sui: ? Holy crap, Yang Ge's first love actually came looking for him?!]

[Zhong Mingjuan, 201: It seems they even started arguing.]

Got into a fight?

Li Sui thought that wouldn't do, she had to go downstairs and take a look.

The two people struggling at the door were indeed Wu Yang and his first love.

But the atmosphere between the two could hardly be described as an argument.

Zhong Mingjuan noticed that his ex-girlfriend tugged at Wu Yang's sleeve, and Wu Yang seemed a little impatient.

This is the reality.

The atmosphere at the time had a melancholic quality that evoked a sense of nostalgia.

The two stood in front of a pancake stall, creating a scene straight out of an idol drama.

"Wu Yang—"

Kong Lexuan looked at the people she hadn't seen in a long time, her expression revealing a complex mix of emotions.

It's like a mixture of three parts nostalgia, three parts sorrow, and four parts pity.

When Wu Yang saw his first love, Kong Lexuan, he was much more normal, saying, "It's you."

His tone was light and casual, as if there was no past between them.

Her eyes revealed a hint of sadness.

His gaze was calm and composed.

Until Kong Lexuan stepped forward and tugged at his clothes, she spoke in a trembling voice: "I heard them say that you married a rice cooker..."

"...What rice cooker?" Wu Yang frowned.

Kong Lexuan: "I knew it! How could such an outrageous and absurd thing happen? They're just talking nonsense..."

Wu Yang: "That was my lawfully wedded wife; it wasn't an ordinary rice cooker."

Kong Lexuan: “…”

Even though I hadn't seen Wu Yang for many years, I never imagined that Wu Yang would turn out like this.

She was stunned: "Isn't that still a rice cooker?"

Wu Yang corrected, "It's not an ordinary rice cooker, it's my wife's!"

Kong Lexuan: “…”

She's about to swear.

Damn it, she knew she hadn't seen Wu Yang for many years, but she absolutely didn't want to see someone she once liked go crazy like this.

If she hadn't been transferred back to Xia City and accidentally learned about Wu Yang, they probably would never have had the chance to meet again.

She did want to see him, but she definitely didn't want to see Wu Yang like this.

She asked incredulously, "Have you been driven crazy by your parents?"

But Wu Yang's tone was clear: "I'm not crazy, I'm perfectly normal."

Kong Lexuan: "You've already married a rice cooker!"

Wu Yang: "She is my wife! You should call her Mrs. Wu."

Kong Lexuan: “…”

Her expression was about to crack.

The two of them kept repeating the same thing over and over.

The owner of the pancake stall next door: "..."

His colleagues from the anomaly investigation team, listening to his live broadcast through their earpieces, were speechless.