Excuse Me, I Am The Real Female Lead Chapter 167 - Crying Scene Was Too Fake

Chapter 167: Crying Scene Was Too Fake

“Did I raise you just to allow you to talk to me like that?”

As Wu Ling spoke, she looked at s.h.i.+ Mo sadly. “s.h.i.+ Mo, have you forgotten about the time when you were young and had a fever because you had caught a cold? I was the one who kept watch over you the entire night. At that time…”

Wu Ling was playing the emotional card, trying to bring back memories of old so that s.h.i.+ Mo would listen to her.

She planned on taking care of the company as she waited obediently for s.h.i.+ Yu to come back and take over the company.

Wu Ling wiped her tears as she spoke, looking extremely pained. “If you still acknowledge me as your mother, then you should part with Fang Mo’er…”

“Wait a minute.” Fang Mo’er could not take it anymore:

“Auntie, your sobs just now weren’t in the right place. There wasn’t any sense of power or sincerity in them. Let me show you.”

After saying that, Fang Mo’er began to imitate the appearance of a sorrowful sobbing. She let out a sobbing sound that was full of emotion.

The sound was intermittent and it made people feel as if their hearts were being torn apart.

Having been interrupted, the pained expression that Wu Ling had put on earlier now stiffened. She looked at Fang Mo’er in disbelief.

“Alright, Auntie, you may continue. It’ll be more realistic if you do it like me.”

Wu Ling, “…”

Fang Mo’er maintained an innocent expression on her face. Wu Ling could do whatever she wanted, but she would not let her say anything that would be detrimental to her.

“s.h.i.+ Mo.” Wu Ling started to gather her emotions again. She had to make s.h.i.+ Mo break up with Fang Mo’er today.

She could not allow him to film that television drama either.

When he was young, s.h.i.+ Mo had merely tolerated her for the sake of their relations.h.i.+p.

After Fang Mo’er’s reminder, he had now lost his patience with Wu Ling.

“Don’t say anymore. I have my own judgment. You don’t have to remind me what to do.”

Wu Ling had not expected s.h.i.+ Mo to be so unyielding this time.

It was all because of that vixen Fang Mo’er.

Her expression turned cold. “If you insist on doing this, I won’t plead on your behalf when the company makes a mistake due to your negligence!”

s.h.i.+ Mo remained indifferent. “That won’t happen.”

Wu Ling was certain that with Fang Mo’er around, it would definitely affect s.h.i.+ Mo’s decision-making. If the decision-making went wrong, the other branches would lose money. At that time, s.h.i.+ Mo would have no choice but to relinquish his position as the person in charge.

Wu Ling felt a little pained when she thought about it. The loss was all s.h.i.+ Yu’s money.

She could only manage it on his behalf until the time came for s.h.i.+ Yu to return after his graduation.

Wu Ling did not have the intention to persuade s.h.i.+ Mo anymore. She turned around and left.

In the room, Fang Mo’er and s.h.i.+ Mo stared at each other.

Fang Mo’er looked at s.h.i.+ Mo worriedly. “Maybe it’s better if you don’t act as the male lead. Auntie’s words aren’t unreasonable. If you’re filming, you won’t be able to take care of all your many businesses.”

If an important call came in while s.h.i.+ Mo was filming, he would not be able to deal with it in time.

He would lose hundreds of millions of dollars of business in just a few minutes.

Why did he have to act for his own satisfaction?

Wasn’t it good to earn money where he was in his element?

s.h.i.+ Mo pulled her into his embrace. “What are you afraid of? There are the acting presidents of the companies. If they have to wait for me to make all their decisions, they might as well pack up and leave!”

Fang Mo’er blinked her eyes. It seemed like this person had too much free time.

At the set of ‘The High Monk’.

Fang Mo’er and s.h.i.+ Mo were getting ready in the dressing room.

Fang Mo’er used her peripheral vision to look in s.h.i.+ Mo’s direction that the stylist was styling s.h.i.+ Mo.

The stylists were all very professional, but when they faced s.h.i.+ Mo, they were all filled with fear and trepidation.

This was because s.h.i.+ Mo had a very intimidating aura.

“What is this for?” Just as one of the stylists was about to put a headpiece on s.h.i.+ Mo’s head, s.h.i.+ Mo stretched out his hand to stop him.

No one had ever dared to mess around with his head for so long, so it made him feel very uncomfortable.

The makeup artist hurriedly explained it to s.h.i.+ Mo.

s.h.i.+ Mo snorted in disdain.

This was to make him look bald.

Although he did not like it, he still cooperated in the end.