I Went to the Wrong Table on a Blind Date, and My Match Is Boss Yang?

Wang Hao's blind date was shrouded in mystery: dark sunglasses, a baseball cap, and a mask.

Why dress up like some big shot just for a blind date?

But his parents had arranged it, so he could only go through the motions.

"Hello, I'm Wang Hao. I don't have a monthly salary right now. I'm a screenwriter."

"My surname is Yang, and I own a studio... Do you like movies? Have you seen any of the ones that came out recently?"

"You mean the one Yang Mi directed and starred in?"

"That's right!"

"A damn awful movie!"

"So, what do you think of Yang Mi?"

"Perfect figure, a 90 for looks, and zero for acting!"

"What about her singing?"

"Less than zero!"

"I've also heard her feet stink..."

Wang Hao stared blankly at his blind date, who angrily took off her stockings.

"Get a good sniff! Do my feet stink or not?"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.