Chapter 86 86 Deserves to be abused

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Wen Yining looked impatient and couldn't listen anymore. Even if she wanted to blackmail Shen Yueze, she didn't need to use this method. Although she couldn't see him right now, she could fabricate whatever she wanted.

But his family is still unaware today. At the latest, they will probably notify his family by tomorrow. Given the attitude of Chen Jiabai and his other young masters towards him, resolving this matter should be much easier; it will probably just be a formality.

Shi Yuheng picked her up and took her back. Seeing that she looked listless, he bought her some food at a convenience store on the way. Wen Yining had no appetite and just held the food in her hand without opening the packaging.

Before she arrived, Shen Yueze was cooking noodles for her in the kitchen. The water had just boiled when his phone rang, interrupting him.

Where's your phone?

Shi Yuheng asked with concern, "Nobody can contact you. Your brother even thought I sold you out."

She snapped out of her daze, brushed her long hair aside, and sighed, "He threw them away. Both are unusable now, one on the highway and the other in the swimming pool."

It's still soaking in there.

"Go buy a new one. You can't live without a phone; it just makes me worry."

Wen Yining: "I need to get a membership card. Director, have you been waiting for me these past few days?"

"We can only film other people's scenes first. If you don't come back soon, your leading role will be taken by someone else. The producer really likes Fang Nong and asked me to add more scenes for her. To be honest, adding too many scenes will affect the overall story development, but they don't consider the logic."

Wen Yining remained silent for a while with a cold expression, then straightened her jacket, making a slight rustling sound as she worked. She hadn't recovered from leaving the police station and couldn't concentrate.

Before every word spoken or heard, I would think of Shen Yueze being taken away in handcuffs, so calm and relaxed, as if it were expected, or as if he was willing.

Why did you use this reason when you called the police?

I want you two to break up.

Shi Yuheng drove, speaking calmly and truthfully.

"Why."

“You two should have broken up a long time ago. I heard from Lin Ni that you had a fight before my movie even started filming. I always felt that he would affect your performance and make you hesitant to act freely.”

"What's the deal with Chen Jiabai? Do you know him?"

"We just met today. He's probably resentful. His best friend and his girlfriend are sleeping together. Who could stand by and do nothing? If I were him, I would have fought with Shen Yueze. We'd be in the hospital right now, not at the police station."

"You don't know what his family does, do you?"

Shi Yuheng, on the contrary, said indifferently, "At first I thought he was just a rich second-generation with a little money. Judging from your reactions, he's probably not simple. But it doesn't matter. He went in voluntarily and didn't even offer a word of explanation."

He never revealed his family background or boasted about it; he was the epitome of a carefree playboy.

Do I need to go again?

“If you don’t want to go, just tell Chen Jiabai. He’ll definitely have a way.”

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Wen Yining stared at the empty street. It was past two in the morning, empty and quiet, and every sigh could be heard clearly.

He parked the car in the hotel's underground parking lot. Before getting out, he slightly loosened the collar of her coat and said bluntly, "You need to cover up the bruises on your neck. Not only will the police misunderstand if they see them, but anyone else will think you've been beaten up."

She glanced at him, straightened herself up, awkwardly smoothed her long hair, didn't reply, and got out of the car.

"Go back and get a good night's sleep. Don't think about it anymore. Come to the set tomorrow, but don't be too late. You have so many scenes to film, and you'll need more time than others. If you want to become famous, you have to make sacrifices. Of course, I don't mean offering drinks or sleeping with people, but rather how much effort you put into studying the character."

"When xxx was filming that drama, he had the most scenes, and he only slept three or four hours a day for several months in a row."

"If you don't become famous, you'll have to live a life of being trampled on, so everyone is desperate to become famous."

Money is only one aspect; more important is status and the attitudes of those around them. Most celebrities have experienced being insulted, oppressed, and looked down upon, and they turn these experiences into motivation.

That's how this circle is—it's strictly hierarchical and differentiated. All seats and standing positions are strictly based on status; no one dares to sit in a position that doesn't belong to them.

At the event, because a certain male star sat in the Best Actress seat, the Best Actress was so angry that she refused to appear, and the male star didn't get any roles for the next three years.

She nodded in agreement.

Although she felt she wasn't as talented as Fang Nong, she never admitted it. It's a very subjective thing, and once she became famous, these issues wouldn't matter. Even if she took the "pretty face" route, it would still be fine.

The purpose of returning was to film, so he replied, "I won't be late, but you shouldn't interfere in today's matter anymore."

Back at the hotel where the film crew had been staying, I took a shower and dried my hair. I unconsciously wondered if Shen Yueze was asleep yet. He wasn't being held alone; he was in custody with other people around him, though his hands were still cuffed.

This was probably the first time he had lost his freedom.

The night was deep, and there was fruit on the table that her assistant had bought. She didn't know who had sent it; it could be Li Wu, or it could be the second male lead who had flirted with her.

I wanted to check the time, but then I realized I had lost both my phones. It felt strange; there's a clock in the living room, but not in the bedroom. I was too lazy to get up and check.

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I slept fitfully and uncomfortably. I woke up before my assistant came in this morning. My skin was very pale, my voice was nasal, and I looked tired. I was not in as good a condition as before.

Logically, she should still cooperate with the investigation, but probably because of Chen Jiabai, she doesn't need to go during the day. Shi Yuheng asked her to go to the film set to catch up on the schedule and make up for the scenes that weren't filmed a few days ago.

When the makeup artist did her makeup, she carefully concealed the marks on her body, first using concealer and then foundation. She had to wear a dress so that the marks wouldn't be visible to the naked eye.

Shi Yuheng bought her several kinds of ointments, "There are sprays and ointments, try them and see which one works best."

Seeing that she seemed distracted, I comforted her, saying, "Don't worry about it. Just focus on filming. At this age, it's true that you want to be in a relationship, but there are always more important things worth your time and energy."

Li Wu, standing nearby, craned his neck to listen curiously to their conversation. "What have you been through these past few days? It sounds like you've been fighting with your boyfriend!"

"We may have to part ways."

After finishing her makeup, Wen Yining said dejectedly.

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Perhaps because I was so engrossed in the police station incident, my heart felt heavy, which actually made it easier for me to get into the character's emotions. The filming went very smoothly in the morning. There was a crying scene that I filmed in one take. Afterwards, I had to calm down for a long time. My shoulders were trembling, my voice was choked, and my eyes were red. I released all the tears I hadn't shed during this period through the role.

Shi Yuheng patted her on the back, sighed, and asked his assistant to get her some tissues. He knew that no one could help with heartbreak; you had to get through it on your own.

Wen Yiran bought her a new cell phone and got her a SIM card, and Wen Yichuan drove to deliver it to her.

She glanced at his car; it had been changed to a Porsche 911, costing nearly two million. She guessed it belonged to his girlfriend; it was a convertible, he was wearing sunglasses, a Rolex on his wrist, LV shoes, and even the sunglasses were GIGABYTE.

He got out of the car, and there was a strong smell of perfume on him, the smell of a scumbag, which was very different from the smell on Shen Yueze. He didn't like overly pungent fragrances.

"Where's my older brother?"

"He has surgery and can't leave."

Wen Yichuan looked her up and down. "I heard you two ended up in the police station. Where is he?"

"I don't know, they should have already come out."

Wen Yichuan chewed gum, took off his sunglasses, and frowned as he observed her set and the busy crew with disdain.

"I'm not familiar with Shen Yueze, but I know Xie Yuchen. He's a rich and powerful playboy in their circle."

"Why don't you ask for more money? If you had any brains, would you need to stand outside in the scorching heat of forty degrees Celsius?"

Wen Yining glanced at him speechlessly and said, "Shut up. If you have a brain, how come you're doing so poorly?"

Activating the new phone and logging into WeChat, just as they said, many people asked where she had gone and inquired about her safety. There were dozens of missed calls, and she didn't have time to call back everyone to let them know she was safe. She posted a message on her Moments to reassure her close friends.

Wen Yichuan pointed to Shi Yuheng, who was giving instructions not far away, and asked, "Is that the guy with glasses your director?"

"yes."

"So young? She looks to be only in her early twenties. Is she reliable? But it's no wonder Shen Yueze is bothered. No man would agree to this. If you're dating a serious girlfriend, you wouldn't let her film sex scenes in public, unless you're using your woman as a tool and sending her to someone else's bed while doing business."

Wen Yining didn't want her second brother to come to the film crew. If he became famous, the first person she would cut ties with would be him.

While fiddling with his new phone, he said impatiently, "Not all directors are old men. It's because they don't give newcomers a chance, so most big directors are older."

“I didn’t argue with him because of this. Filming wasn’t the main reason. Get out of here, I’m annoyed just looking at you.”

Ultimately, the problem stemmed from incompatible personalities. Filming was merely the trigger; any small incident could have led to this outcome.

Wen Yichuan found a shady spot to sit down, wanting to observe the daily life of the film crew. The director was quite busy, chatting with this person and then that person; the production assistants were also constantly on the go, working up a sweat but still having to keep going; the extras weren't having an easy time either, drenched in sweat from the heat.

"In this heat, the pay can be higher, right?"

"Yes, you have to pay extra if it's over 40 degrees Celsius in the summer or below zero in the winter. But extras are paid very little, at most a few thousand dollars a month. If they can find other jobs, they definitely won't come here. If you get a featured role with a few lines, you can earn over a thousand a day."

"Didn't your brother tell you to go to work?"

"If I can't make it, I'll definitely find another way out."

That's what they say, but they might not be truly satisfied.

Wen Yichuan unscrewed the bottle of mineral water she handed him, took a sip, shook his head with a sigh, and said with exasperation, "Are you out of your mind? Why do you have to break up? Why do you have to break up? You were having a good relationship with Chen Jiabai. He's so honest, much more honest than Shen Yueze. He's the kind of person who'd be perfect for a life together."

Wen Yining lowered her head and silently replied to the message, not wanting to pay any attention to him at all.

Wen Yichuan said with particular expertise, "I am a man, and I understand men better than women do."

His assessment was: "Shen Yueze is just a particularly playboyish playboy. He's capable and has a good family background. Why did you provoke him? Hmm?"

"I don't believe you can't tell. One look from him is enough to make a girl lose her mind. This kind of guy is born to seduce women."

That's undeniable, that's the truth. The key is that he's also intelligent. It's one thing to have a bad personality, but having brains makes him even harder to deal with.

Wen Yining held her forehead, fanned herself with her clothes, and looked helpless. She drank the heat-relieving soup that Shi Yuheng had someone make, and felt a little better. She was no longer dizzy or weak.

"I've always liked his type, isn't that normal?"

Her preferences have never changed; even when she met him at the age of 18, she still became infatuated with him.

Wen Yichuan was engrossed in his own conversation and exclaimed, "He's so ridiculously handsome. Damn, if I looked like him, I'd change girlfriends every month. Some girls even like this kind of bad boy, and aren't interested in good men who are boring and honest."

“…….”

Wen Yining paused in applying sunscreen, looking in the mirror. She wanted to argue, but then realized it made sense.

The next second, Wen Yichuan pointed at her and said, "Aren't you that kind of girl? There are plenty of people chasing after you. I don't believe there aren't any gentle girls among them who would do whatever you want."

She remained silent, applied sunscreen to her face, and then continued applying it to her arms.

Yes, there are some, but she hasn't really paid any attention to them. There are some from her school, and some introduced by friends. She knows they have good personalities and good character, and are suitable to be boyfriends, but she just doesn't feel any spark. There's nothing she can do; it's not like she hasn't tried before.

Wen Yichuan, speaking from a man's perspective, gave her advice: "You either marry an honest man, or you hook up with a big shot and get into the entertainment industry. I see you want to get married, but don't bother, really, because men and women are different—"

"No matter how many women he plays with or sleeps with, it doesn't affect the fact that there are people lining up to have his children. In his social class, there are probably three hundred or so women nationwide, but there are too many beautiful women. There are at least ten thousand, if not a hundred thousand, of them, like you."

Before getting in the car, he added, "But after talking to this kind of rich kid, you probably won't even look at ordinary people anymore."

"Stop making a fuss, listen to your brother, it's all for your own good."

He patted her on the shoulder and left the set.

Wen Yining replied perfunctorily, "I know."

Wen Yichuan is usually quite selfish, but selfish as he is, who doesn't hope that his younger sister will do well, marry well, and help him out?

But it's not like I don't understand her personality. She's opinionated and ambitious, yet she expects a powerful and wealthy man to lower himself. Isn't that just wishful thinking?

So I pointed out a second path for her: find a reliable and steady man who isn't particularly good-looking and comes from an average family. Such men aren't often surrounded by women, but if they are loyal, they are a good choice.

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Minghu No. 1.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Shen Qiyan was leaning against the bed. He had just finished a game and threw the used condom into the trash can, preparing to do it again, when he received a call from his father, asking him to go to the police station to get his younger brother out.

His expression was slightly surprised, his voice a little hoarse, mixed with the panting of pleasure, "What did he do wrong?"

Gu Yucheng sat down, groping him randomly, deliberately causing trouble, and also curious about the information on the other end of the receiver, asking him with her eyes what was wrong.

Shen Qiyan answered the phone with one hand and pulled the person down with the other, the unspoken message being "Stop messing around."

Shen Zongjun was not in the capital and did not have much information. He thought it was a small matter. While sipping tea, he casually replied, "Accusing him of rape is probably just an attempt to extort money. You can just talk to the girl directly. Once you agree on the terms, there will be no problem."

Shen Qiyan instructed his girlfriend to bring him his clothes. "If it wasn't racing and fighting, how could he possibly have raped me?"

In his memory, this younger brother was the kind of person who was arrogant at heart but knew his place. In other words, even if he drugged someone and raped them, he wouldn't leave any evidence to get arrested.

"Let me go check the situation first. Just tell them to release the people. Getting the money is easy."

Gu Yucheng obediently picked out a casual outfit for him, wearing nothing herself, and thoughtfully stood behind him, holding the clothes to help him put them on. "Did your brother go in?"

"It's probably a honey trap; he doesn't have a penchant for coercion."

"Many cases involve consensual sex, but if the terms aren't agreed upon, the police are called."

Gu Yucheng wanted to make him some simple breakfast, "but his group of friends are all playboys with rich nightlife and a knack for eating, drinking and having fun."

At the same time, I'm glad that my fiancé isn't as promiscuous as my brother, and his tastes are different too.

Shen Yueze clearly likes to be provocative and tries all sorts of exciting things, while Shen Qiyan is more traditional at heart and doesn't have any crazy or bizarre hobbies.

After thinking for a moment, he added, "Not necessarily. Maybe he hurt someone badly and went too far."

Gu Yucheng went to the kitchen to fry an egg.

Shen Qiyan buttoned up his shirt, his neck still bearing the bite marks his girlfriend had left. "I'm not eating now."

Gu Yucheng: "I'll go with you."

I heard that their relationship as brothers is not very good, and she will become someone's sister-in-law in the future, so it's necessary to know about their relationship.

"Need not."

Gu Yucheng hadn't changed her clothes yet when she heard the living room door close. She pouted unhappily, feeling that this person only responded most intensely when they were in bed.

However, no one is perfect. She had met Shen Yueze a few times. He had a very pleasant voice, knew a lot, and was not some spoiled and ignorant rich kid. He was knowledgeable and could talk eloquently about any topic.

He's a very interesting and charismatic person, but with such good luck in love, which girl could resist him if she became his official girlfriend?

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Before the case was even filed, it reached Chen Zheng's ears. Chen Jiabai bluntly told his father that he disliked Shen Yueze and deliberately got him arrested.

Chen Zheng sarcastically told him over the phone that he was truly his good son and that he should release the person immediately, and that they should resolve the matter privately.

He felt that boys don't have minor conflicts; once they start fighting, it's for real. They have to see the other person suffer before they feel satisfied, and a fight is no big deal. He's usually too busy to deal with these trivial matters, and besides, Chen Jiabai has never really caused any major trouble.

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Shen Yueze came out rubbing his wrist. He had been sitting inside all night, unable to lie down. There was also a young boy who had just come of age handcuffed next to him. The boy had come in after a fight and was very talkative, keeping him from sleeping.

The problem is, one hand is fixed to the wall and can't move. I didn't sleep all night, and my face looks tired. When I walk, my steps are much more sluggish. My wrist hurts quite a bit, so I slowly rub it a couple of times.

He glanced lazily at the person next to the black Audi, then casually looked away as if he hadn't seen them. He stretched his neck and let out a comfortable sigh. With his hands in his pockets, he prepared to go back, take a shower, and catch up on some sleep. He would deal with the rest when he woke up.

When he saw the man come out, Chen Jiabai waited for him in the same spot, staring coldly at his calm and composed demeanor, feeling particularly annoyed.

"Shen Yueze, don't you have anything to say to me?"

"You've already seen it all, what's there to say?"

"You two were already having an affair before Wen Yining and I broke up, right?"

Chen Jiabai said with a laugh, "There are always those guys who cheat and keep it from their wives for years without being caught. I used to think they were really stupid, but now I realize that when you trust someone, you can be made a fool of. So, did you two have fun playing me for a fool?"

"You're quite gullible, but I didn't intend to lie to you in the first place,"

"It's not important to talk about these things now. Since it has happened, there is no need for any excuses. What you see is what you get."

His demeanor was open and honest, as if it were perfectly natural.

Chen Jiabai was angered by his lack of any guilt or remorse. She had been holding back her anger all day, but because there were many people around, being cuckolded was too embarrassing and she really didn't want to mention it in front of others. Today, there were no outsiders, so she could settle the score properly.

"Are you deliberately trying to be a jerk? Is it fun sleeping with other people's girlfriends?"

Shen Yueze didn't reply, but looked at him with a gloomy expression, clearly addicted.

Chen Jiabai stepped forward, grabbed his collar abruptly, veins bulging on his arm, and blurted out, "Playing with the ones I've played with, sleeping with the ones I've slept with, is that fun?!"

"I just don't understand. There are so many people I could date. It's not like Wen Yining is the only woman in the world. Whether I marry her or break up with her is not important. What's important is that the two of you teamed up to lie to me!"

"I'm asking you, didn't you feel better sleeping with the ones I've slept with—"

Before he could finish speaking, he was punched without warning.

Chen Jiabai angrily shouted, "You fucking hit me—"

Although they hadn't slept all night, they were all young and vigorous, in good physical condition, and regularly exercised. They were upright and muscular, and immediately retaliated with swift and decisive movements, venting all their resentment. They showed no mercy, using about seven-tenths of their strength.

When evenly matched people start fighting, they both get badly beaten, and neither can gain the upper hand or take advantage of the other.

When Shen Qiyan arrived, the two had already been taken to the hospital.

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Just an hour before he arrived, Shen Qiyan had already found him a lawyer and thought of the terms for the negotiation. His family was used to setting conditions to resolve issues, and if they couldn't reach an agreement, they would resort to threats.

Getting the police station to release the person is easy; the important thing is to ensure the girl doesn't bother them again.

I thought it was just a low-level honey trap, but when I got there I found out that Chen Jiabai was also involved.

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They were both conscious and had no fatal injuries. Chen Jiabai wanted to vent his anger unilaterally, but he couldn't let others beat him.

The two patients were in very close proximity.

After taking X-rays, his head was wrapped in gauze, and his blood-stained clothes were thrown on the ground. He was shirtless, leaning against the hospital bed.

"When my dad told me, I didn't believe him. You really slept with Chen Jiabai's boyfriend?"

"Um."

"Not forced?"

"No."

"Where is he? Why isn't he here?"

Shen Qiyan sat down speechlessly and had someone bring him food. Watching him slowly drink his porridge, the mark on his left cheek was obvious. "From yesterday to today, is it all because of that girl?"

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A note from the author:

30 red envelopes~

There's a song called "Deserves to Be Tortured".

"I just need to be tortured; I've fallen in love with the feeling of you lying."

One comment read: "Enjoying the masochistic thrill."

To be honest, as I wrote further, I really understood why these two were so infatuated with each other. The way they tormented each other became addictive. [laughing and crying emoji]

Some people prefer a stable and peaceful relationship and life, but others seem to enjoy causing trouble; they're despicable and insist on falling in love with someone who makes them suffer.

I won't spoil it, but I'm sure even if it's not sweet, there are people who share my preference [panda head][rabbit head with upright ears]

I need nutrient solution!