Pretty and Flirtatious Cheap Good Chen Liguo [16]

  After Yang Wenya told Chen Liguo that she liked someone, she and that man made progress at flying speed.

  Chen Liguo looked on helplessly as Yang Wenya’s destiny completion degree grew grew grew, and soared. In but half a year it soared from about 80 to more than 90——This was much more than when she got a movie.

  It seemed that this young woman really could do anything for love——Yang Wenya’s character could be seen from her being able to become the film empress from chasing a star.

  While Chen Liguo was drowsily brushing his teeth in the washroom one morning, Yang Wenya gave him a call.

  Chen Liguo picked up and the next sentence he heard was, "Sun ge, he proposed to me!"

  Chen Liguo almost swallowed down a whole mouthful of toothpaste.

  There was a tremble in Yang Wenya’s voice. She said, "I, I don’t know if I should agree. But I feel that…… if I miss him, I’ll regret it."

  Chen Liguo listened to her words and calmly gave her advice. He said, "Wenya, follow your heart."

  Yang Wenya took a breath and said, "They all think that I’m crazy and advise me to not ruin my future——" A new star who hadn’t become completely popular suddenly announcing the news of her marriage, was this not tantamount to declaring a death sentence?

  Chen Liguo suggested, "You two can have a low-key wedding."

  Yang Wenya clutched the phone, her mood complicated. She couldn’t make up her mind. However, after listening to Sun Qingyi light suggestions, her chaotic heart finally calmed down. She said, "Sun ge, I’ll think about it carefully."

  Chen Liguo said, "En."

  Yang Wenya really did need to think about it carefully. Chen Liguo wasn’t sure if her marriage was a good or bad thing. However, from her destiny completion degree, it could be said that Yang Wenya was truly looking forward to this wedding.

  A destiny completion degree of over 90, presumably it would become full at the scene of her wedding.

  Chen Liguo didn’t expect that the time for him to leave this world would come so suddenly. He thought about it then gave Xie Anhe a call.

  Xie Anhe said, "Hello, darling, what’s the matter?"

  Chen Liguo said, "I’ll be going."

  Xie Anhe fell silent for a moment.

  Chen Liguo said, "I will miss you."

  Xie Anhe gave a few bitter laughs but didn’t speak. However, from his laughter and silence, Chen Liguo understood a kind of ’I would rather you don’t miss me’ notion.

  Chen Liguo said, "Darling, hurry and come see this one ’kay~"

  Xie Anhe said, "Okay."

  When Xie Anhe rushed over, he saw Chen Liguo sticking out his butt and picking his feet. To speak reasonably, it was very hard for him to describe a person like Chen Liguo who was still so beautiful while picking his feet——That pair of feet was very beautiful too.

  Chen Liguo saw that he had come but didn’t raise his head. He just opened his mouth and stated, "Yang Wenya is going to get married."

  Xie Anhe heard this and furrowed his brows. "Married? Is she sure?" Getting married at this time was never a good thing for a star.

  Chen Liguo laughed. "Her life is naturally up for her to decide." Speaking of this, he thought of something and said, "Ai? What about that poor girl you married before?" Reportedly, that sister was the disaster created by the original world’s Xie Anhe before the host transmigrated over.

  Xie Anhe helplessly said, "I have her a sum of money…… Ai." He couldn’t marry her. Letting her stab him was already the most he could do to compensate her.

  Chen Liguo said, "Come here."

  Xie Anhe walked over.

  Chen Liguo saw him come over and wrapped his arms around Xie Anhe’s neck. He kissed Xie Anhe’s thin lips and vaguely said, "Let’s do it."

  Xie Anhe picked Chen Liguo up horizontally and carried him to the bedroom.

  In order to celebrate Yang Wenya’s wedding, Chen Liguo very shamelessly fooled around with Xie Anhe for several days.

  Chen Liguo was originally supposed to shoot a new movie during the past few days but he skipped it——He was about to leave anyway and he wasn’t afraid of going out of character, he might as well give himself some benefits.

  More or less as Chen Liguo predicted, Yang Wenya soon made a decision. She decided to accept her lover’s proposal and have a simple wedding.

  Xie Anhe’s view on this matter was: Courageous.

  Chen Liguo laughed. "Of course she’s courageous, she will be walking further still……"

  The wedding was set for the end of summer.

  It was not only Yang Wenya and her husband who were awaiting the wedding but Xie Anhe and Chen Liguo as well. They knew that the wedding was the ending point.

  Summer passed by in a hurry. Although Chen Liguo was a little reluctant, the day they were waiting for came nevertheless.

  Yang Wenya rented a small manor and only invited her parents and a few friends. Moreover, Chen Liguo was the best man.

  Xie Anhe came as well. He was dressed in a matching suit with Chen Liguo and held a bunch of red roses in his hands.

  Everyone else gave him strange looks, thinking that he probably came to snatch the bride.

  Liu Shasha saw this and harrumphed very discontentedly, scolding Chen Liguo for doing bad things behind her back again.

  Chen Liguo hurriedly urged her to drink a few more cups of wine.

  After the wedding ceremony, Xie Anhe found Chen Liguo and asked, "How is it?"

  Chen Liguo lowered his head and tidied up his suit, saying, "It’s still short a little." He estimated that it would become full at night.

  Xie Anhe gave Chen Liguo the flowers in his hand and then hugged him, whispering into his ear, "Remember, you must draw a clear line between the body and the soul……"

  These words were baffling. Chen Liguo couldn’t understand them at all.

  However, Xie Anhe only said it once. After he handed Chen Liguo the flowers he pulled out a big box and said, "Guess what’s inside."

  Chen Liguo looked at the box and stated, "I can’t guess."

  Xie Anhe didn’t make things difficult for Chen Liguo either and reached out and opened the box.

  Chen Liguo’s eyes were fixed to the thing inside the box when he saw it——Xie Anhe this bastard actually brought him a box with a wedding dress inside.

  Chen Liguo: "……"

  Xie Anhe asked, "Do you like it?"

  Chen Liguo expressionlessly said, "Hehe, love it to death ne."

  Xie Anhe wanted to laugh when he saw Chen Liguo’s appearance. He said, "If you like it then put it on. I also specially borrowed cosmetics and a wig"

  If it wasn’t that Chen Liguo was about to leave this world, Chen Liguo definitely wouldn’t satisfy Xie Anhe. But thinking that since they were people from the place, Chen Liguo sold his soul.

  The wedding dress was actually custom made and fit very well.

  Xie Anhe stood in the dressing room and watched Chen Liguo put on the wig and makeup.

  It had to be said that for some, gender had nothing to do with looking good. Chen Liguo’s features were gentle and after putting on women’s clothes, there wasn’t the slightest degree of discord.

  Wearing the wig and the wedding dress, Chen Liguo turned and looked at him with a bright smile. In that instant, Xie Anhe’s heart was hit.

  He walked over and kissed Chen Liguo on the forehead, saying, "I love you."

  Chen Liguo sorrowfully looked at Xie Anhe.

  Xie Anhe looked at the dejection in Chen Liguo’s eyes and asked, "Why do you look like so?" There was forbearance in his suffering and tears in his eyes.

  Chen Liguo lowly said, "I need to pee, I can’t hold it in anymore."

  Xie Anhe: "……"

  It wasn’t Chen Liguo’s fault that he destroyed the atmosphere. He really did absolutely need to go to the washroom. He had spent no less than two hours on the makeup and clothes. Previously he had drunk a lot of wine. Now he had already held it in to the point that tears came down.

  Xie Anhe looked at Chen Liguo’s wedding dress and said, "How about I get a water bottle for you to resolve it?"

  Chen Liguo said, "Then you have to get a bottle of pulse."

  Xie Anhe: "…… Oh."

  Seeing his expression, Chen Liguo asked with great vigilance, "Say it, what do you actually want to get me deep down in the depths of your heart?"

  Xie Anhe said, "I think that a pop can is enough."

  Chen Liguo: "……" Xie Anhe, let’s break up.

  Finally, Chen Liguo who wasn’t willing to use a pop can reached a compromise with Xie Anhe who couldn’t find a bottle of pulse——In the end he still to the washroom. In any case, Chen Liguo was about scram out of here and being seen by others was just being seen.

  Xie Anhe said, "I think that you can go to the women’s washroom."

  Chen Liguo exclaimed, "You’re so annoying!"

  Xie Anhe said, "The women’s washrooms are all cubicles, what are you afraid of——It’s better than you going to the men’s washroom and being seen by others."

  What Xie Anhe said made sense.

  Thus, Chen Liguo went to the women’s washroom.

  Frankly, this was Chen Liguo’s first time going to the women’s washroom and was probably also his last time. He found a cubicle and quickly solved his problem.

  However, while he was using the washroom, someone gently knocked on the door of the cubicle.

  "Wenya." It was a girl’s voice. Chen Liguo was very familiar with this voice——Xie Qianjiu.

  "Wenya." Xie Qianjiu’s voice was very excited, but mixed in with this excitement was a sliver of exhaustion. She asked, "Are you inside? Wenya?"

  Chen Liguo: "……" He didn’t even dare let out a fart. Although Xie Qianjiu knew that he liked wearing women’s clothes, it was completely different from finding out that he liked going into the women’s washroom.

  Xie Qianjiu rested her head against the door and sadly looked at the white veil trailing on the ground. She thought of the Yang Wenya who had been smiling sweetly at the wedding ceremony and asked, "Why aren’t you willing to talk with me? Why aren’t you willing to give me a chance?"

  Chen Liguo held his breath as he listened.

  Xie Qianjiu said, "I know that I did something wrong, but who hasn’t made a mistake before? You——are just going to sentence me to death?"

  After Xie Anzhuo learned that Xie Qianjiu liked Yang Wenya, he directly locked her up and didn’t allow her to have contact with the outside world at all.

  Unlike Xie Anhe, Xie Qianjiu didn’t have the ability to protect herself and the person sheloved. The her before Xie Anzhuo now had no power to choose——If Xie Anzhuo wants her to give up her love, she has to give up.

  Xie Qianjiu said, "Wenya, why aren’t you saying anything?" Her tone was full of unrestrained sadness. She said, "I fell in love with you at first sight, but why do you like Sun Qingyi? Obviously I came first."

  Chen Liguo recalled how Xie Qianjiu had once, with joy across her face, told him that she liked a little actress, really like really like.

  Chen Liguo’s heart went soft and just as he was about to open his mouth to comfort her, he heard Xie Qianjiu’s voice suddenly become cold. She said, "Liking him is whatever, but you got married with another man——Have you ever considered my feelings?"

  Chen Liguo sensed that something was wrong.

  Xie Qianjiu said, "I can’t accept your wedding. You are mine. Mine alone. So——" She took out a gun from her bosom and aimed it at the cubicle door. This door was very thin and simply couldn’t block a bullet. So long as she pulled the trigger, her beloved person would always belong to her."

  "So, let’s stay together forever okay?" Xie Qianjiu said this ever so gently as her finger slowly pulled.

  Chen Liguo heard a gunshot.

  This sound was so sudden that he was caught completely unprepared. Immediately after, he felt a burst of pain in his chest. Chen Liguo lowered his head and saw a bloody hole appear in his chest.

  Upon seeing this Chen Liguo calmly said, "I’m going to get into the news."

  System: "……"

  Chen Liguo: "Famous Film Emperor dies tragically in the washroom wearing women’s clothes. Is it the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality?"

  System: "……"

  Chen Liguo said, "I think that I can still save it, what do you think?"

  The system said, "Can’t be saved anymore. It was too accurate. Your heart is now a lump of minced meat."

  Chen Liguo: "Then why am I still able to talk to you right now?"

  The system fumed between gritted teeth, "You can’t talk any more now!"

  Then the world before Chen Liguo’s eyes became black. He didn’t get to finish his final words——What about my completion degree ahhhh, it only reached about 90 ahhhh, System daddy, please mercifully open a golden finger for me!

  However, system daddy refused Chen Liguo’s request and mercilessly pulled him into the next world.

  Xie Qianjiu fired five or sit shots in a row. It wasn’t until the blood flowed to her feet that she showed a satisfied smile.

  "Sorry, Wenya." Pointing the gun at her own chest, Xie Qianjiu said with a tearful smile, "Sorry, Wenya."

  There was another gun shot, then all was quiet.

  Xie Anhe was originally smoking in the hall. When he heard the gunshot he rushed to the washroom. However, the door had been locked by Xie Qianjiu and he rammed against it for a long time before he rammed it open.

  When he broke the door open, he saw Xie Qianjiu’s body and blood all over the place.

  Xie Anhe fell into silence. He noticed the bullet holes in the door of the cubicle.

  The next scene was something that Xie Anhe would never forget for a lifetime. He opened the door with a trembling hand and saw Sun Qingyi in a pool of blood, his wedding dress had already been dyed red by it. He sat on the floor, his head askew, his face as white as paper.

  Xie Anhe fell to his knees and firmly hugged Sun Qingyi.

  The people who came after hearing the noise saw this scene.

  Yang Wenya was still wearing the white veil and asked with a trembling voice, "What’s going on?"

  Liu Shasha sobered up from the wine and when she saw Sun Qingyi, she cried heart-wrenchingly, "Qingqing!!"

  Xie Anhe didn’t pay attention to them. He hung his head and little by little, wiped away the blood stains on Sun Qingyi’s face. He buried his head, his body shaking violently.

  After seeing Xiao Jiu who had committed suicide, Yang Wenya pretty much guessed what had happened. She stumbled over and saw the lifeless Sun Qingyi. She grievously said, "Ambulance, call an ambulance quickly……"

  Xie Anhe directly picked up Chen Liguo’s body horizontally and walked through the crowd. Bright red blood flowed down Sun Qingyi’s body and left a striking trail.

  Liu Shasha had already become limp. She sat on the ground and wailed loudly with crumbling cries.

  Sun Qingyi really did get onto the news.

  However, it wasn’t as bad as Chen Liguo thought. It only said that Xie Qianjiu committed suicide after mistakenly killing people due to her mental insanity. It didn’t mention the matter of Sun Qingyi dying in a wedding dress at all.

  The mood of Sun Qingyi’s fans exploded——No one expected that Sun Qingyi, who was in his prime, would suddenly die so strangely.

  At Sun Qingyi’s funeral, the fans organized for a lot of people to come and mourn him.

  Xie Anhe attended the funeral.

  He wore a suit. His face had thinned somewhat but it wasn’t much different from how it was on the wedding day.

  Yang Wenya went over to greet him. In fact, Sun Qingyi had died because of her. She felt guilty and wanted to say many things. But when she saw the expression in Xie Anhe’s eyes, these words turned into: "I’m sorry."

  There was no light in Xie Anhe’s eyes. They looked like the sea before a storm. Although there were no wind and waves, it made people who saw it frantic. He said, "It’s not your fault."

  Yang Wenya choked with sobs and was unable to speak. She didn’t expect for such a tragedy to occur at her wedding. She should have known. Xiao Jiu was very stubborn, knowing that she was getting married, how could she just let it be?

  Xie Anhe said, "Live on well. For Sun Qingyi, and for yourself."

  Yang Wenya wiped away her tears but didn’t reply to Xie Anhe’s words.

  The funeral was grand.

  After Sun Qingyi’s ashes were buried, Xie Anhe bent over and heavily kissed the tombstone.

  The smiling Sun Qingyi on the tombstone looked back at him. Xie Anhe said, "It’s all my fault." If he didn’t insist on Sun Qingyi wearing the wedding dress, Xie Qianjiu wouldn’t have misunderstood, nor would Sun Qingyi have died.

  Yang Wenya looked at Xie Anhe’s reaction and felt that Xie Anhe was too calm.

  From the moment he learned of Sun Qingyi’s death, besides his emotions showing somewhat when he carried Sun Qingyi away, Xie Anhe’s mood was very calm the rest of the time——So much that he didn’t shed a single drop of tears.

  Yang Wenya looked at Xie Anhe who had this appearance and had a bit of worry in her heart but she didn’t know how to comfort him.

  After the funeral, the news of Sun Qingyi’s death bustled with noise for a long time in the entertainment circle. The final movie he filmed was also a masterpiece and the box office when it was released was unbelievable.

  His fans had used their final method to commemorate their idol.

  After the funeral, Xie Anhe disappeared from Yang Wenya’s sight. Disappearing along with him was Liu Shasha. Sun Qingqing’s death hit Liu Shasha too hard and she said that she wouldn’t mix in with the entertainment circle anymore and would instead return to her hometown to care for her elders.

  Yang Wenya tried to persuade Liu Shasha but Liu Shasha’s attitude was very firm so she stopped trying.

  Liu Shasha said, "It wasn’t your fault. Qingqing wouldn’t want to see your life be affected by him. Live on well, Wenya."

  Yang Wenya couldn’t say anything. She watched Liu Shasha drag away her luggage to the customs then disappear from her life.

  In the years following, Yang Wenya’s career became more prosperous with each passing day and the box office of several movies that she acted in received acknowledgement, making her a famous box office queen in the industry.

  Yang Wenya’s husband knew that she had suffered a stimulation at the wedding and spent a long time pacifying her inner scars. Their married life was very harmonious and happy and then finally, Sun Qingyi faded from Yang Wenya’s life.

  Fading along with Sun Qingyi was Xie Anhe.

  As the boss of an entertainment company, even if Xie Anhe wanted to fade away, it would need some time.

  But in reality, after the funeral, Yang Wenya never saw Xie Anhe again.

  It was as if he disappeared from the face of the earth. People began to mention Xie Anhe less and less and then finally, the newcomers in the entertainment circle didn’t know this person at all.

  The last time Yang Wenya saw Xie Anhe was a chance encounter on the roadside.

  Yang Wenya’s agent was driving them to the set but Yang Wenya suddenly saw a familiar figure on the side of the road and asked the agent to stop.

  After the car stopped Yang Wenya hastily rushed over and found that the person really was Xie Anhe.

  Xie Anhe was sitting on a bench near the square, feeding the fish with breadcrumbs. His face hadn’t changed much compared to a few years ago. It was as if time had frozen for him.

  Surprised but glad, Yang Wenya called out, "Xie Anhe?!"

  Xie Anhe turned his head and saw Yang Wenya. He was not surprised and only softly greeted, "Yang Wenya."

  Yang Wenya asked, "Where did you go the past few years? I’ve been looking for you the entire time——"

  Xie Anhe asked, "Look for me for what?" They weren’t familiar with each other. Apart from Sun Qingyi, there was almost no connection between them.

  Yang Wenya sadly said, "I’m just worried about you." Because of her, Xie Anhe lost his lover. This made Yang Wenya unable to help but pay attention to Xie Anhe. She wanted to know if he was living well.

  Xie Anhe said, "I’m fine, went around everywhere."

  Yang Wenya whispered, "You’ve come back, are you still going?"

  Xie Anhe said, "This place doesn’t suit me." He tore up the rest of the bread and threw it all into the pond. The carp splashed in the pond.

  Yang Wenya looked at him but didn’t know what to say.

  Xie Anhe asked, "You’re pregnant?"

  Yang Wenya lowered her head and looked at her swelling belly and nodded.

  Xie Anhe smiled. "Congratulations." His tone was sincere, so sincere that it made Yang Wenya’s eyes red.

  Yang Wenya finally said the words she had stifled in her heart for all these years. She asked, "Xie Anhe, do you blame me?"

  Xie Anhe’s reply was a lot calmer than Yang Wenya thought. He said, "A little at first, but not anymore later. Qingqing wouldn’t blame you either." That was his destiny, a little earlier or a little later, what did it matter?

  Yang Wenya choked with sobs.

  Xie Anhe said, "I’m leaving. You should forget about this." After saying this he stood up, patted away the crumbs on his hands, then left without looking back.

  Yang Wenya looked at his back and cried like a child.

  Four years later, Yang Wenya won the world’s highest film award. When she got this trophy, she said that she was particularity grateful to Sun Qingyi and Xie Anhe but when she came down from the stage, the people next to her smiled and asked her who Sun Qingyi and Xie Anhe were. Were they were good friends of hers?

  Yang Wenya blanked for a few seconds and looked at the trophy in her hand, feeling as though something had been pulled out from her mind, she asked, "Sun Qingyi and Xie Anhe? I…… Did I mention these people?"

  That friend thought that Yang Wenya was joking to evade the topic so they didn’t pursue the topic.

  Yang Wenya, however, stared at the trophy in her hand out of spirits——It was as if she was missing a portion of her soul.

  The Author Has Something to Say:

  Originally wanted to have Chen Liguo appear on the news but I supposed that I’ll be a bit nicer to him and endured it. The author wants to be kissed on the cheek, friends, will you not irrigate? Onto the next world~

  Thank you darlings for the precious mines, grenades, and rockets. Muah!

  Onto the next world! ＼(^▽^＠)ノ …… After a week of intermission. The next arc, arc 10 with 13 chapters, tentatively named ‘Primitive Society is Good’ will start

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  By the by, there are three arcs left until the end and nine extras.