Chapter 810: Shooting From An Angle

He waved his hand and said, “I understand, I understand. Let’s not talk about it anymore. You guys should go back and rest.” With that, he tapped Song Yaoyao’s nose lightly and said, “And you, I’ll be filming when you take your college entrance exam. I won’t be able to go over to see you, but you have to work hard! If you don’t do well, don’t come and see me, do you hear me?”

Song Yaoyao pursed her lips and hid behind Huo Yunque.

She wrinkled her little nose and said, “I know, I’ll definitely get in!”

“Are you arguing back, you little brat?” Kang Yuan pointed at her and scolded her with a smile, then waved his hand and left.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet. Song Yaoyao looked up at Huo Yunque.

She pursed her lips and smiled. The dimples on her cheeks were sunken as if they were filled with honey.

“Gege, did you come to pick me up?”

She tugged at his sleeve and shook it gently, looking extremely delicate.

Huo Yunque gave her a sidelong glance. “I’m just passing by.”

“Tsk, I don’t believe you!”

Song Yaoyao walked briskly and raised her hand. “Gege, do you smell the stench on me?”

As soon as she finished speaking, she retracted her hand in self-disgust. “Forget it, I don’t want to choke you.”

She couldn’t stand the smell herself. It was simply too much.

As soon as she finished speaking, her slender wrist was grabbed.

The man’s large palm pressed against her waist and gently pulled her into his embrace.

His calm tone was serious and flirtatious.

“Now, I’m the same as you.”

“Cough…”

Song Yaoyao blushed. “What’s there to be the same about?”

She muttered, but the corners of her mouth couldn’t help but widen.

…

Nighttime. Most people had already entered their dreams.

Only a few night owls were still at their posts.

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A photo quietly appeared on the forums.

It was then circulated around various social media platforms, with Weibo being the most widely followed.

Anonymous: I saw it on the forum, and my heart skipped a beat. Is that the person in the photo who’s been quite popular recently?

The middle-aged man had a refined temperament. Although he looked a little older, he maintained his figure quite well. The young girl stood beside him, similar to his daughter. Her side profile was exquisite and beautiful.

But the most shocking thing was their posture.

They were kissing!

“F*ck, I want to vomit! What happened to her rich image? She’s so unpicky?”

“I think I heard the sound of the otaku mens’ hearts breaking.”

“Emmm, forgive me for being blunt, but the person who took this kind of photo is stupid. The person who thinks that the photo is the truth is even more stupid.”

“Ditto.”

“This man’s face looks a little familiar. It’s Kang Yuan, right? Awesome… so she’s not his student after all, but a lover? Ugh…”

“Such an old man. He’s old enough to be her father, right? How could she kiss him?”

“It’s probably just the angle… Is there something wrong with the person who took this photo?”

“Please, anyone with half a brain wouldn’t believe this. Those who have attended Song Yaoyao’s online classes during this time would know how close she is to Mr. Huo. is there something wrong with her brain? Why would she leave the tall, rich, and handsome guy at home and run off with an old man?”

“Hey! The commenter above, what do you mean by an old man? Director Kang can be considered a handsome uncle!”

“Kang Yuan: I’m offended.”

“It’s all a misunderstanding! I’m waiting for an analysis from an expert.”

“Do you want to bet on it? I’ll bet, if I’m wrong you can do whatever you want!”

…

While the internet was abuzz, Song Yaoyao was still sleeping soundly in Huo Yunque’s arms.

Tang Xinrou woke up early in the morning. She was so angry that she wanted to vomit.

“I’m so angry! I’m so angry!”

She gritted her teeth. She wanted to tear the person who posted this photo into pieces.

Yaoyao and Director Kang? What was the person who took the photo thinking?

How could anyone believe such a photo?

“Ahhhh! I can’t take it anymore!”