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Ch26 - Lemon Flavored Film Emperor Gong (5)

He seems to have seen this target somewhere before Σ( ° △ °|||)

Translator: KunLin

Editors: Amaris, Grump 

It was three o’clock in the afternoon, the shadows cast by Streamer Gou and Film Emperor He stretched out long.

The two of them were still as they stared fixedly at each other with complex emotions, as if someone had hit the pause button… 

This went on until Gou Liang smelled the aroma of the lemon chicken and was struck out of his stupor. He moved his mouth and continued to chew chew chew, before swallowing the food in his mouth and passing over the bowl of lemon chicken.

He ChongFeng raised his brow. While he was surprised that the other was still willing to share his food, he acted very naturally as he reached out to take a piece of lemon chicken. Gou Liang glared at him: “Who told you to eat? I’m telling you to hold it for me!” 

He ChongFeng: “…Oh.”

As expected.

Film Emperor He was denied of his wishful thinking as he held the bowl of lemon chicken that was emitting an alluring fragrance. A hint of grievances flashed through his eyes.

Gou Liang searched himself while smiling gleefully, revealing a pair of dimples. He asked He ChongFeng: “Male God, do you have a tissue?”

He ChongFeng was dazzled by that smile, he subconsciously took out the hand that was hidden behind his back to get a tissue for him but at that moment—!!

Gou Liang moved fast as lightning, he snatched the phone in his hand, turned around, and dashed away! 

The cold and aloof film emperor: “…”

He took a wide stride with his long legs and hurriedly chased after Gou Liang! Thinking of the soft and meng cutie crying out “Male God~” in a milky voice that was based on Gou Liang’s, He ChongFeng immediately hastened his steps—the phone that belonged in his garden of secrets. He couldn’t let it fall into the little dimple’s hands!!! 

Thus, in the 《Agent of War》production set.

A gust of wind blew by.

Another gust of wind blew by.

There was a thud as the film emperor’s resting lounge was locked from the inside. Film Emperor He was locked outside as he stood there holding a bowl of lemon chicken. 

The crew’s gossipy nature was ignited. Director, is this also part of the script?!

Inside the resting lounge.

Having effortlessly exchanged a bowl of lemon chicken for the Film Emperor’s secret garden, Gou Liang excitedly placed the phone onto his palm.

Because it had been coldly ignored, the ‘miniature Gou Liang’ was greatly saddened and had hugged itself into a ball as it laid on top of the phone screen while crying in a soft and sticky voice: “Male God, male god. Hug, want a hug~” 

Gou Liang looked at it with amusement.

No doubt, this was a 360-degree angle perfect holographic projection baby.

As a product made by He ChongFeng, the Technology King, it was superior to even the current most advanced holographic projection. Just looking at it with the naked eye alone, no matter if it were the five features, its skin, or its exterior appearance and voice, they were all full of realism.

Gou Liang curiously poked at the ‘miniature Gou Liang’ who was dressed in a suit and a little bow tie. The holographic baby that was only as big as the phone even when lying down immediately hugged onto his finger. It rubbed intimately against it while casting a teary gaze towards Gou Liang—