<h4>Chapter 160: I Like the Type Who is Rich</h4>


    Trantor: As Studios Editor: As Studios


    When Gu Mang’s group arrived at the opera house, Zhou Xintang was being interviewed by reporters.


    “I heard that the costumes for the experimental high school’s performances were designed by Miss Zhou.”


    “Yes, but what’s most important is still how everyone performs. The New Year’s party is just a time for everyone to rx.”


    “Which item will Miss Zhou be participating in?”


    “Well...” Zhou Xintang smiled. “Let me keep it secret for the time being. It’ll be a surprise for everyone. Thank you to those who like my work and their continued support.”


    Just then, a girl with a stunning side profile passed right in front of her.


    The girl wore a ck baseball cap, half of her face obscured by the shade and her hands were in her pockets. Her gait was very carefree and nonchnt. She did things her own way as long as it made herfortable.


    The corners of her beautiful lips were gently pursed and her eyes pointed upward at the ends. She seemed so wild and raw. The cropped ck hoodie made her legs look long and straight, and revealed her slim waist. Her skin was very fair like white jade.


    Zhou Xintang saw her and was stunned. Was she Gu Mang?


    She had seen her in Sheng Ting’s MV, but to see her in person was far more stunning than seeing her in the MV. The girl had a strong aura that surrounded her with a mysterious chilly vibe. Some reporters were already rushing to Gu Mang for an interview.


    Lu Yang and the other boys turned away the reporters as the group went straight into the makeup room behind the stage.


    Gu Yin followed Gu Mang and whispered to her, “Why didn’t you ept the interview? The experimental high school epted it but we didn’t. That’s not good, is it? What if a reporter says something bad about us?”


    Gu Mang nced over casually, her beautiful eyes cold as she smirked. “You go then.”


    Her eyes were ck and bright, and her gaze was sharp as she stared at Gu Yin.


    Gu Yin pursed her lips and didn’t reply as she looked down solemnly. After walking to the backstage dressing room everyone started to rx. When they came in, there had been lots of cameras around which made everyone nervous.


    Gu Mang found a seat and she sat down without a care like a big boss.


    Her phone vibrated and she opened WeChat.


    “I’m here. Come and pick me up.” Gu Mang’s phone indicated that the message was from Xiao Han.


    Seeing the message, Gu Mang stood up.


    Lu Yang asked, “Sister Mang, are you going out?”


    “Yeah, the makeup artist is here.” Gu Mang walked outside.


    Lu Yang nodded, wanting to ask who she was, but he was afraid that Gu Mang would reply with another famous person’s name again.


    Seeing Gu Mang turned a corner as she left, Lu Yang’s gaze suddenly became resolute. No, he must not intervene in Gu Mang’s friendships!


    At the entrance to the opera house, a man in a mboyant patterned shirt was standing in the shade with his arms akimbo.


    He turned his head and saw Gu Mang, took off his sunsses, and smiled as he walked towards her. “Little Mango, it’s been a long time since west met. You’ve grown so tall.”


    Gu Mang seemed to be in a good mood as she shot back at him, “Get lost, you. If you can’t say anything nice, just shut up.”


    “You’re still so fierce,” Xiao Han eximed and then he looked at her sincerely. “Let’s get into a rtionship then and you’ll be gentler. I can sacrifice myself. Would you like to try it?”


    Gu Mang nced at him coldly, the corner of her eyes queer and frivolous. “I don’t like your type.”


    Hearing that, Xiao Han asked curiously, “Which type does the big boss fancy?”


    Gu Mang narrowed her eyes. She seriously thought about it. Then she said slowly, “Someone rich.”


    Very familiar with Gu Mang’s love for riches, Xiao Han said, “When I get rich, I won’t forget you.”