(The score has just been released, it will rise.) Yan Jing Fu comes from a top aristocratic family in Hong Kong, possessing hundreds of billions in assets, and is the unofficial master of the city....
Chapter 283: If you're so capable, say it in bed.
Chapter 283: If You're So Capable, Say It in Bed
Wen Jin also calmly and rationally analyzed: "No matter how much money you have, you can't just feed it to the dogs. Given the Tan family's attitude, this five million is probably just the beginning. I do want to find out about my mother's background, but I can't make mindless efforts."
Fu Yanjing knew the anxiety beneath her seemingly calm exterior.
He whispered, "I'll help you investigate."
“Wen Jinye, it’s not that I don’t believe in your abilities, but you need to know that my complicated identity and turbulent situation also mean that I have a vast network of resources and connections that I can utilize. Saying it’s effortless may sound contemptible, but it’s more than enough to achieve twice the result with half the effort.”
"This can significantly reduce the time you spend feeling restless and bring you one step closer to the truth."
His embrace, rising and falling with the sound, contained a powerful yet gentle strength.
Even in the bleak winter, Wen Jin seemed to see the spring buds of willow trees.
Her voice was soft and clear, even her complaints were vivid: "Your preemptive explanation makes me sound like a wicked person who takes advantage of others and then complains, completely unreasonable."
"Of course I'm going to whip you."
"I know my husband is useful now." His tone was full of relief, which formed a subtle and touching contrast with his serious and steady tone just now.
"Great!"
Wen Jin couldn't stand his coaxing tone at all.
Since moving to her uncle's house, she has lived in constant fear, afraid that she might cause some trouble.
When Wen Jin was being chased into a corner and yelled at by Zhao Qin for accidentally breaking a bowl, she never imagined that many years later, she would be held in the arms of that bright and handsome young man.
Praise her for her "trouble".
I'm so tempted!
She knew that the probability of her mother being Shen Jinzhao's aunt was less than one percent.
There are no such big coincidences in the world.
She simply didn't want to miss even the slightest hint of speculation.
But regardless of her mother's background.
All her pessimistic emotions, guided by Fu Yanjing, dissipated like the wind.
"Is it possible that my mother is actually a second-generation rich kid? Wouldn't that make me the granddaughter of a tycoon in some city? If that's the case, let's see who dares to say I'm marrying above my station. I'll spend money to buy you outright!"
The car moved forward smoothly.
Dong Qi silently raised the back seat partition.
This made Wen Jin, who had taken the initiative to say something vulgar, look a little embarrassed.
Fu Yanjing, on the other hand, remained unmoved by the disturbance, displaying a nonchalant attitude of going with the flow and being ready to kill or torture at will.
The tone was calm but subtly suggestive: "Miss Wen, hiring male prostitutes is illegal."
Wen Jin had no idea what he was up to, and was really curious about how the eloquent man would respond next.
Even if you're shy, you can't lose your composure.
Wen Jin pretended to be an expert and offered Fu Yanjing a way out, "Then what should I do? I really want you."
He extended an enticing olive branch: "I can offer you a legal avenue."
"for example?"
Fu Yanjing's voice was steady, but his eyes were very alluring, like a wolf in sheep's clothing.
"For example, establishing a close relationship based on mutual trust, lifelong development, living under the same roof, and being protected by national laws."
Calm and composed.
He's really good at talking.
Wen Jin also really wanted to see his bewildered expression.
"Should I adopt you? The conditions don't seem to meet the criteria quite well."
Fu Yanjing: ? ? ?
Wen Jin got what he wanted.
That's great. Not only has his temper grown, but his ability to argue has also improved.
He gripped Wen Jinye's waist and pressed her down, his soft breath brushing against her fair, rosy earlobe, creating an ambiguous and alluring atmosphere.
The three words followed by a pause sounded like a threat uttered as a love confession.
"Wen Jinye, if you're so capable, say it in bed."
*
The He family has been having a rough time lately, with various illegal businesses being seized and gray-market operations being cracked down on, as if someone above them is putting pressure on them.
He Jiayu's career has also suffered a setback.
She thought the internet had no memory, and that those scandals would fade away and no longer cause a stir online over time.
But whenever she shows her face, she gets mercilessly criticized.
It was met with widespread ridicule.
With such a reputation, even if Xu Xiangbai says he won't specifically blacklist her, he will gradually restore some of her appearances.
But these are all small gigs, nothing compared to the resources she had before.
Moreover, many major production teams are afraid of being implicated and dare not use her at all.
He Jiayu was initially arrogant, but the repeated silences finally made her restless.
Right now, she needs to find resources and a powerful backer to make a comeback.
So He Jiayu had no choice but to swallow her pride and personally go to a big-budget production team to audition for a third female lead role. The director was well-known in the industry for his ability to film action scenes and create atmosphere.
A long line of auditionees stood outside the studio.
Most of the actors auditioning for supporting roles are minor actors, even those who are not well-known or at all.
He Jiayu was somewhat smug; she didn't take these people seriously at all.
Even a fallen phoenix is better than a pheasant. With that thought in mind, He Jiayu put on her sunglasses, didn't even glance at the queue, and walked into the studio on her own.
Unexpectedly, they were stopped by staff.
"Miss, please line up for the audition. Everyone has a chance."
The staff members had a cold, businesslike demeanor on their faces.
He Jiayu cursed the man inwardly for being blind, but ultimately it was her inherent arrogance that got the better of her. She slowly took off her sunglasses, her smile gentle and graceful.
"I am He Jiayu, and I know your Director Guo."
To her surprise, the staff immediately called to confirm.
"I'm sorry, Ms. He, Director Guo said there were no special invitations today."
He Jiayu looked a little embarrassed.
Even a fallen camel is bigger than a horse. Despite her current plummeting status, He Jiayu still looks down on those hardworking aspiring actors.
"I just think this will be more efficient. I've never tried a role like this before, and I want to push myself. Maybe we'll have a great collaboration?"
A disdainful complaint came from behind.
"She's been criticized so much online, and she still thinks she's a movie queen?"
"Anyone who successfully bullies a hardworking young actor to the point of depression deserves to live in the entertainment industry."
"Help! They've been eliminated from the upper echelons, so they've started eating our resources. And not only that, they act all high and mighty. Are they begging for food standing up?"
There are also many complaints about He Jiayu's queue-jumping behavior.
He Jiayu's face showed a mixture of innocence and magnanimity, and she almost couldn't keep up the act.
In fact, her public image had already collapsed long ago.
He Jiayu took a deep breath and said, "Everyone has misunderstood me. I just think that on set, people with acting skills have more say."
The moment the words were spoken, the door to the audition room was pushed open.
The person who came out was none other than Director Guo.
He Jiayu assumed the other person was coming for her, and immediately walked up to them, "Director Guo, hello, I'm Jiayu. We met at the xxx awards ceremony that night, do you remember me?"
Why isn't it there?
After years of silence, Director Guo finally received an award nomination with a suspenseful crime film.
At that time, He Jiayu had just returned to China, and her first film was a huge hit, making her incredibly popular.
Backstage, Director Guo handed over his business card, expressing his desire to collaborate with He Jiayu further.
She didn't even look up, casually brushing past Director Guo's hand as he handed her his business card, and even feigned politeness, saying:
"Sorry, filming is not charity work."
Actually, there's nothing wrong with what he said.
But then, he overheard He Jiayu turning her head and whispering to the person next to her.
"Do you think I'm running a charity? Giving aid to every Tom, Dick, and Harry? How ridiculous."
But as time went by, their identities were completely reversed.
This occurred after He Jiayu was embroiled in such a scandal.
Director Guo gave a cold laugh, "This isn't a place to shelter refugees. Before you want to make a good film, learn how to be a decent human being first."