Chen Baozhu also looked at Su Yanying angrily. Xinyi Interactive Entertainment, this rubbish company, has to endure more today than in the past year.
Without saying anything else, he pulled Xiuxiu to follow Wang Wanjun.
Su Yanying watched the three people walk away. The pitiful look on her face instantly turned into a look of disdain.
"Let you be noble again."
He stepped on the pile of documents on the ground, but still not satisfied, he stepped on it a few more times and turned to leave.
The sound engineer and the sound mixer were sitting nearby, enjoying the melons. They looked at each other and sighed in unison.
They are no longer surprised by the various unspoken rules in the entertainment industry, but Wang Wanjun is truly the most talented female singer they have had in all these years.
Such a person, what a pity! The company's practices and Su Yanying also made them see once again what kind of company Xinyi Interactive Entertainment, the company they work for, is.
Wang Siyi walked out of the Xinyi Interactive Entertainment building in silence. She was a little confused about what she should do.
I saw hope, but this hope was shattered abruptly. This is the most despairing thing.
She had already started to think about giving up singing.
Wang Siyi was confused about what to do next. What should she do?
After Wang Siyi came out of the Xinyi Interactive Entertainment building, she hid in the room and refused to come out.
Xiuxiu and Chen Baozhu were both very worried, but neither of them knocked on the door because they knew that Wang Siyi must be feeling bad.
Wang Siyi lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling with lifeless eyes.
She is now more desperate, more pitiful and more helpless than the last time she sat on the stairs of Happiness in Guangzhou.
She thought of her parents and her grandfather. When she remembered what he said before he passed away, her heart ached and she couldn't stop crying.
Tears streamed down her cheeks, and she turned her face to bury it in the pillow, soon wetting it all over.
After crying for a while, Wang Siyi began to calm down and picked up her phone to call her mother.
I called three times in a row but none of them answered. Then I called my dad again.
In the president's office of Jinling University, Wang Weimin was receiving leaders from the Ministry of Education. When he saw a call coming in on his silent phone, he hung up without even checking it.
Wang Siyi's heartstrings were also hung up, and tears welled up in her eyes again. She felt as if the world was so big that she had nowhere to go.
Her parents ignored her, and now that her grandfather was gone, who would want her...
Grandpa... When thinking of Grandpa, Wang Siyi thought of the house where Grandpa used to live in Yangcheng. He made up his mind not to go home for the time being and go to Yangcheng.
She took out her phone and booked a flight to Guangzhou, then started packing her luggage in Shanghai. This time, she had a lot of luggage, so Wang Siyi asked Xiuxiu to help pack it and send her to the airport.
"Sister Wanjun, where are you going? Why don't you take me with you..."
Xiuxiu said to Wang Siyi pitifully that she had been following Wang Siyi since she started working.
She felt that she would never meet a star as good as Wang Siyi again. If she planned to quit the entertainment industry, she would also plan to change her career.
"I may not come back here again. You should stay with Sister Baozhu. She can help you find a job..."
Wang Siyi shook her head. If she didn’t sing or become an artist, she wouldn’t need an assistant, nor would she want someone to always be by her side.
"Then... Sister Wanjun won't be able to see you anymore..."
When Xiuxiu heard this, her eyes immediately turned red and tears welled up in her eyes.
Wang Siyi also felt uncomfortable. He touched Xiuxiu's hair and hugged her again.
"No, I just want to find a place to relax. Even if I don't sing anymore, you can still come and play with me."
After bidding farewell to Xiuxiu and Chen Baozhu, Wang Siyi boarded a plane to Guangzhou. Looking at the shrinking skyscrapers on the plane, he sighed inwardly.
In Jinling, Wang Weimin finally saw off the leaders of the Ministry of Education. He remembered that someone had called him before, so he picked up the phone and looked at it, stunned for a moment.
It was actually his daughter who called him. This was rare. Ever since Wang Siyi had a falling out with him and his wife, she rarely called him on her own initiative.
After my father left, he hadn't called me again. I quickly called him back, but his phone was turned off. Feeling anxious, I immediately called my wife.
He knew his daughter's character. She would never call him if there was nothing wrong. So he called his wife, but his wife's call was not connected. She must be in class.
I simply sent a WeChat message to my wife, asking her if she had received the call from my daughter.
After class, He Shumin saw the WeChat message from her husband and opened the call log. The latest call was from her husband, and there were three missed calls below, all from her daughter.
I quickly called back, but the phone was turned off and the call didn't go through.
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