When they left, they were all less reserved than when they first met.

No longer timid enough to say anything unnecessary to Jiang Yue, he even gave her small gifts before parting, all of them inexpensive handicrafts, the sentiment being what mattered.

Each guest's agent arrived on time to pick them up.

Seeing that even their own artists were still a little reluctant to part, they didn't know why.

Before the recording, everyone had a miserable look on their faces, as if they were being sent to some kind of prison or hell. But in just three days, they were all healed.

"Get in the car quickly, we have a magazine shoot this afternoon." Seeing them dawdling, the agent raised his voice a few decibels: "What are you all standing there for? Are you waiting for me to come and fetch you in a sedan chair?"

This boy group is one of the best promising talents he has ever mentored.

She's talented, good-looking, and has a great personality.

They all come from well-off families and can afford the expenses of being unknown in the early days of their careers in the entertainment industry.

Now this group is gradually gaining popularity, and once the new season's title track is released, they will definitely sweep the music market.

By then, we won't have to make them put up with this kind of low-quality show.

The agent also knew that there was a difficult person named Jiang Yue on the show, and before sending them to record the show, they told them to avoid her if possible, and not to have too close contact with her.

Just hang in there for a few days, and it will be over.

"We'd like to say goodbye to Teacher Jiang before we leave." The tallest boy stepped forward, showing no shyness in front of his manager and speaking his mind.

The agent was completely baffled. Were they really that close? Or was he being bullied in the workplace and forced to be so respectful?

The latter seems more likely.

"Were you being bullied?"

“No.” He frowned, his cold eyes sharp and icy. “How could you think of Teacher Jiang like that?”

Agent: ? ? ?

The tall, handsome boy continued, "She took good care of us and was very capable. She taught us to ride horses and shoot arrows."

After saying that, he nodded to himself: "Yes, Teacher Jiang is very capable and a very nice person."

He is nothing like the rumors circulating online, who portrays him as arrogant and domineering.

The agent doesn't believe there are any good people in the entertainment industry.

There are too many people in this circle who secretly stab others in the back, using underhanded methods to bring someone down without warning.

They are incredibly obsequious to the powerful and scornful of the weak.

"You should always be wary of others; you shouldn't trust them too much."

*

The Zhou family's driver was waiting at the door early in the morning.

Jiang Yue's luggage was also moved into the trunk of the van by a special person. When they left, it was still early in the morning, and the distant sunrise could be seen. The golden light gradually pierced through the clouds and covered the earth.

The weather is getting colder and colder.

Jiang Yue has needed to wear a sweater outside these past two days. She has always been very afraid of the cold, and even here, her body is still very sensitive to the cold.

When the weather gets cold, her hands and feet also get icy cold.

When Jiang Yue returned home after recording the show, the housekeeper and others had already prepared everything that his wife needed and had called a masseur in advance to help relieve his wife's fatigue from the past few days.

The housekeeper felt that the happiest person when the lady returned home was the young master.

Although the young master didn't show anything and everything seemed normal, he forgot to take his schoolbag when he went to school this morning. He walked to the door and then turned back, seemingly unaware that he had forgotten his schoolbag.

Instead, she looked up at the housekeeper with her obedient face and asked earnestly, "Is Mommy coming home today?"

The butler paused for a moment, then said, "Yes, young master."

The young master hummed in agreement, appearing calm: "I'm going to school."

The housekeeper had no choice but to stop him and had someone bring over his schoolbag, which he had left in the living room: "You forgot your schoolbag."

Therefore, blood relations are very strange.

There's some truth to the saying "blood is thicker than water."

Even in the housekeeper's eyes, the wife's attitude towards the young master during this period could only be described as not being too harsh, far from being particularly loving or attentive.

But for a child who longs for maternal love, that's enough.

It's as if all the previous harm could be wiped away, and nothing matters.

He was willing to forgive all the injustices of the past if she showed him even the smallest kindness.

The first thing Jiang Yue did when she got home was to take a shower and change her clothes. The temperature in the bedroom was just right, neither too hot nor too cold, like a warm and humid spring day.

She hasn't been looking at her phone much these past few days.

She reopened her long-dormant social media app, and the sheer volume of messages almost made her turn off her phone.

Jiang Yue's Weibo account has been gaining followers, although she doesn't understand why. Maybe it's because she set it so that only followers can comment?

She was prepared for the comments section to become a chaotic mess again.

But when you click on it, it's surprisingly harmonious.

She felt inexplicably relieved and lazily nestled on the sofa, enjoying the effusive praise in the comments section. Some comments lauded her as a once-in-a-century beauty, which she found very pleasing.

She admitted that she was a bit of a conceited person.

Is it really possible for someone to dislike receiving compliments? She certainly does.

Jiang Yue's fan club now has 100,000 fans, a moderate size. Although it's not enough to compete with Ye Lan's fans, at least they won't be beaten to a pulp and left to be ridiculed anymore.

Ye Lan's fantasy drama is airing in a lukewarm manner, with its ratings remaining as stable as an electrocardiogram for several days in a row. This makes people even more eager to see if the variety show "Roommate" on Saturday can achieve brilliant ratings and crush Ye Lan's drama.

I have to say, "Immortal Talk" is really boring. I'd rather watch Jiang Yue give me the cold shoulder (sorry, I'm a masochist).

[I'm going to see Jiang Yue, the princess-like girl, on Saturday anyway!]

Me too, but I'm going to see my poor singer idols; I wonder how Jiang Yue will torment them.

Jiang Yue liked the compliments she received and then logged off.

This wasn't the first time she had done this.

It's tantamount to telling the whole world through a megaphone that she's a vain, arrogant person who loves to hear praise! But it also makes people think she's too easily fooled, which is quite unsettling.

Jiang Yue scrolled through her phone for a while before logging off. She posted a few photos of herself on Weibo, something she hadn't done in a long time. She seemed to have a penchant for gazing into the distance; these were all photos of her resting her chin on her hand and looking out into the distance.

It was as if she didn't belong here.

The thin, beautiful shoulder blades looked as if they would sprout full wings at any moment.

It flew higher and higher.