Hong Kong variety show: Why do you say I'm crazy?

"How about we play a story about a professor and a female student who's going to be expelled for not getting enough credits tonight?"

Old Wang was speechless.

"You're really creative; how did you even think of this?"

"Of course, I'm quite talented too, you know. I came up with the plot in an instant."

"On a dark and windy night, Professor Wang, who was gentle and refined by day, transformed into a werewolf at night, pinning the poor female student against his desk and ravaging her until she was teetering on the verge of collapse."

"You're just going to wage war like this? It's pure Western style, with hardly any plot or dialogue. It's not very good."

"...You're right, let me think about it some more. Oh, Auntie, how about I go and learn screenwriting?"

"Sure, if you want to learn, then go ahead and learn."

When it comes to playing, Miss Lei is always serious.

"Aaron?"

A sweet, coquettish voice came from behind; it was Guan Jiahui. This girl was stunningly fair-skinned, her skin reflecting light even in the sunlight.

Wang Taiyi has forgotten that Jia Hui was the female lead in "God of Gamblers".

Seeing Jia Hui arrive, Lao Wang showed no panic at all about being caught two-timing; in fact, he felt a strange little excited.

Lei Zhilan knew at first glance that Guan Jiahui was a formidable rival, and the fact that she called Lao Wang A Long clearly meant they knew each other. Moreover, the way they looked at each other was almost suggestive; there was definitely something going on between them.

This kind of person isn't someone you can just deal with like the girl from before. Different people require different methods, and she needs to use one percent, not even one-thousandth, of her wisdom to figure out how to deal with her.

"Grandma, who is this little sister? Is she a celebrity too? She's so pretty. Being an actor must be so hard these days. This little sister is amazing."

Lei Zhilan wrapped her arm around Wang Taiyi's shoulder, her smile sweet.

Lei Zhilan's meaning was, "You call him Ah Long and I call him Ah Tai, it's obvious you're just a roadside stall he found using a secondary account, and can't compare to my feast."

Also, mentioning that you're a celebrity means that as a minor celebrity, you shouldn't overthink things.

Finally, by hugging Wang Taiyi, she was saying, "See my thunderous outburst? How can you compare to me?"

Lei Zhilan didn't mind. Her father had far more women than Wang Taiyi. She was the kind of woman who could live on love and die from hatred. Wang Taiyi could have a picnic, but he shouldn't even think about competing with her for the position of the empress.

If you know what's good for you, I'll make you a concubine; if you don't, I'll find plenty of ways to deal with you.

Seeing Lei Zhilan's expression, Guan Jiahui knew exactly what Lei Zhilan was up to; she was far more sophisticated in this regard than Lei Zhilan.

"Thank you for the compliment, sister. You are the truly beautiful one."

If I remember correctly, Kwan Ka-wai is older than Lui Chi-lan.

It seemed that Guan Jiahui had taken off her coat because of the heat, and her cleavage was about to burst out from under her sundress.

Wow, that's impressive. Although they didn't say anything, it's as if they said everything.

Lei Zhilan was taken aback when she saw that the other person was a size older than her.

It's actually bigger than me? What a blunder.

"Your sister has a great figure, but I wonder how good her stamina is? If she doesn't have good stamina, she might not be able to exercise for more than ten or twenty minutes, which would be such a disappointment."

Guan Jiahui smiled shyly.

"What my sister said is true. My younger sister is in good physical condition. She exercises regularly and is usually fine after exercising all night."

What a fine example of "Let him be strong as he may, the fragrance of tea still wafts over the mountain."

a whole night?

Lei Zhilan pinched Lao Wang hard.

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Chapter 50 Immortal Methods

The two women continued their sarcastic remarks.

In terms of family background, Lei Zhilan is clearly superior, while Guan Jiahui has the advantage in figure. As for appearance, the two are equally beautiful and each has their own merits.

However, when it came to comparing their respective positions in Lao Wang's heart, neither of them could be sure how much they meant to this scoundrel.

As the conversation deepened, the two women grew increasingly angry. Lei Zhilan, who had a short temper, was about to raise her hand to hit Guan Jiahui when she saw Guan Jiahui's aggrieved expression, as if she had been provoked by a mistress but dared not speak out.

"Damn it! Who's the mistress here?" Lei Zhilan roared furiously.

This shout drew the attention of the film crew members passing by. Although they all pretended to look straight ahead, their hunched necks and radar-like ears clearly betrayed their gossipy nature.

Just as tensions were about to rise, Old Wang finally made his move. He walked over with a big smile, put Lei Zhilan and Guan Jiahui in his arms, and said gently, "Alright, stop arguing. You two are my wings."

Lei Zhilan crossed her arms and shook her head at Guan Jiahui.

“Sister, everyone knows the truth. It’s best if you don’t show up where Grandma and I are. It’s fine in this kind of situation, but if you show up at a high-class event, you’ll only embarrass yourself. I’m doing this for your own good.”

Guan Jiahui said with an understanding expression.

"I'll listen to Brother Long. I'll do whatever Brother Long tells me to do. I'll only feel sorry for Brother Long."

Lei Zhilan frowned. "Why are you being sarcastic with me? Don't I feel sorry for Atai?"

"What do you mean? You don't take my words seriously, do you? What? Do you still want to compete against me?"

"Sister misunderstood. But it's fine if you miss me too. But as I said, I only feel sorry for Brother Long. Are you trying to exhaust him by competing with him?"

Lei Zhilan broke free from Lao Wang's embrace, put her hands on her hips, and said to Guan Jiahui.

"Ha, what are you thinking? Let me tell you straight, Grandma only needs me. She's already too busy to handle everything. What, you want to compete with me? Let me tell you, you're at best a substitute for me when I'm not feeling well. In ancient times, you'd be called a concubine, you know?"

Old Wang was unhappy. What do you mean I'm too busy? I'm very busy, okay?

Guan Jiahui glanced at Lao Wang's Xiao Wang, seemingly casually.

"Hehe, whatever you say, sister. But Brother Long really needs to take good care of his health. Every time he's with me... he needs to rest for a few days. I tried to persuade him, but he wouldn't listen and insisted on... Oh dear! Did I say something wrong?"

Old Wang was furious. What did he mean by being too busy? What did he mean by needing a few days off? Who took a break? Who did he think he was?

He had one hand gripping the back of a woman's neck.

"Jia Hui, where is the nanny van I bought for you parked?"

"Brother Long, what are you trying to do?"

"I'm going to show you just how powerful I am, so stop with the nonsense!"

Inside the RV.

The two women sat facing each other, one gentle and frail, the other fiery and impulsive—a true song of ice and fire.

Lei Zhilan had an arrogant expression on her face.

"Guan Jiahui, is it? I didn't expect you to actually dare to humiliate yourself. Do you really want to see me and Ah Tai put on a show? Let me tell you, after Ah Tai got together with me, he simply didn't have the energy to get together with anyone else. His post-coital period is very long, and he simply doesn't have time to pay attention to you."

"Hehe, that's what I wanted to tell my sister too."

"Shhh!"

Neither of them takes me seriously, huh? It seems that having a strong body isn't enough; you also need an iron kidney. Do you think Gojiro has very few?

Damn, I have to teach these two women a lesson today. Luckily, I have a secret weapon.

"Shut up!"

While the two women were still wondering why Old Wang dared to speak so arrogantly today, they saw him take out something and stick it to his waist, and then hang an ID card around his neck.

"Today I'll show you what the magic of immortals is!"

A young woman on set was resting in the shade of a motorhome. She had been too busy to eat before, but now she finally had some time.

"Ah~~ That feels so good."

The little girl, with a mouthful of frozen milk tea in her mouth, leaned against the RV, enjoying a moment of rest.

Suddenly the RV started moving, sending the little girl flying two or three meters, her head landing on the ground.

The little girl turned around in fright. What had happened? Had she been hit by a car?

The luxury RV was shaking violently as if it were in an earthquake.

An earthquake? No, only the RV is moving. Could it be a truck that exploded?

After one hour.

The two people inside the car were already half-conscious, muttering things like, "Impossible! Have mercy!"

"Let's see who dares to underestimate me."

Old Wang rubbed his lower back, put on his clothes, and prepared to get some fresh air. But when he opened the car door, he was startled by the scene outside.

The crew outside the RV stopped filming and surrounded it. When they saw Wang Taiyi come out, he was shirtless, showing off his muscular physique. The sweat on his body glistened like sparkling crystals in the sunlight.

"Gudong! Gudong!"

A collective murmur of swallowing filled the air. The women all glared at Wang Tai with lustful eyes. Although the RV was well-insulated, they were all adults and understood what was happening inside.

This is simply divine intervention; if it weren't for the presence of others and the last vestiges of morality, these women would have pounced on them long ago.

Wang Jing looked at Wang Taiyi with the eyes of someone looking at a god. If he had thought of Old Wang as a foolish and rich boss before, now Old Wang was his idol, no! A god!