Has Big Shot Fallen in Love Today?-Chapter 866: Goofy Fans

That night, Liu Taofang drank a lot.

By the time he got home, he was already a bit out of it.

Mrs. Liu had to take care of their son tonight. The little boy had a bit of a fever, and Mrs. Liu really wasn’t comfortable leaving him to the nanny, so she stayed home and wasn’t very clear on what had happened at the banquet.

Liu Taofang had been brought back home by an assistant.

"...You have no idea, you didn’t attend today, you didn’t see the faces of those people! Each one of them told me, Old Liu, remember to come to me for any projects in the future, don’t just make money yourself! Whatever investment you want, just name your price, as long as you ask, it’s yours!" Liu Taofang gestured wildly.

Mrs. Liu was delighted.

It seems that her husband’s nearly four-year slump is about to end.

Liu Taofang spit heavily to the side as he spoke: "These bastards, what did they say about me before? Me making money? Ha, when it was time for them to invest money, each one of them played deaf and dumb!

From now on, I don’t want a dime of their money. I’ve remembered these people; nobody better think of making money from my films again!"

Mrs. Liu helped him, placing him on the sofa.

She followed his words: "Yes, yes, we don’t need their money—want some water?"

"Water? Liu Taofang struggled, "I want to call Sheng Tang, she’s my benefactor! Without her trust, without her investment, could I have made a comeback?

I need to call Sheng Tang, I haven’t thanked her yet. I need to bow to her, tonight I really showed them—you didn’t see!"

Saying this, he actually started to cry. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

Mrs. Liu hugged him tenderly.

She knew Liu Taofang was usually quite arrogant, but consecutive failures had indeed humiliated his proud and lofty self.

Though he pretended those things didn’t exist, several months before he made "Genius Girl," he was losing hair in handfuls, proving his stress.

Now, he really did make a comeback with this film.

Sheng Tang was an absolute benefactor to their family.

Mrs. Liu was able to be a producer’s wife, proving she had an incredibly clear mind.

A big film company’s producer attracts many women; if she minded every little thing, she would’ve worried herself to death long ago. She didn’t live in a fairy tale kingdom.

So Mrs. Liu honed her skills.

Someone who’s beneficial to her life, someone threatening her status, she knew them clearly.

Undoubtedly, Sheng Tang was the woman beneficial to her life and her husband’s career’s lucky star.

Mrs. Liu decided she would send Sheng Tang a platinum bag in a few days as a token of gratitude.

As for her husband’s lavish praise of Sheng Tang, Mrs. Liu didn’t feel jealous at all; she even thought it was good.

With Sheng Tang at the film set, her husband may be more considerate out of concern for his image.

Sheng Tang, however, never thought she would become someone the Liu couple were grateful to.

Investing in films is just doing business.

Doing business is you earn, I earn too, and there’s nothing personal about it.

Rescuing Ding Ruifan’s child, that counts as personal.

That night, Huatai Film and Television’s celebration party news was all over.

Before the party started, there was a red carpet segment.

Sheng Tang’s black cocktail dress appeared again.

Some fashion bloggers began mocking Sheng Tang, saying she wore one dress five times, and even posted screenshots of the other four times.

But the playful fans focused elsewhere.

"Tangtang has a different look each time, wearing the same dress with different vibes—this dress is worth it!"

"I have a dress I wore for six months."

"What’s wrong with saving? Tangtang’s a newly famous star, she doesn’t overspend on shopping, not materialistic or vain—I think it’s great."

"G&R should invite Tangtang as their ambassador. Look how beautifully she wears this cocktail dress, I want to buy one now. How much is it? 370,000? Bye-bye."

"So what if it’s a 370,000 dress worn five times, I’d wear it for a lifetime."

A plethora of teasing remarks ensued below.

Under Ai’ai’s guidance, Sheng Tang also checked it out, thinking maybe her fans were becoming more playful.

Of course, there were questioning voices.

Mostly saying Sheng Tang doesn’t respect fashion.

Sheng Tang looked but forgot about it. She also wanted to respect fashion, but she didn’t have the money—it’s hard to cook without rice.