As Jiang Ye cried, a fucking lion roar came from the other end of the phone.
"Jiang Kaisheng, you old thing!
The mistress of another person has even bullied your daughter-in-law.
You still have the nerve to question your son.
I tell you, if this happens, you will lose your daughter-in-law.
I will be the first one not to let you go."
Along with the roar, Jiang Ye also heard the sounds of various things being destroyed.
Tsk.
Dad is probably on the run.
Judging from the sounds, my mother chased me and beat me across half of the living room.
It's probably time to replace the things in the living room again.
So pitiful.
He shook his head helplessly.
His father is running away frantically over there.
After a while, he heard his mommy give an ultimatum.
“I’ll give you three days, and that old man surnamed Liu won’t go bankrupt.
Go and sleep on the street. There is no room for you at home."
The goal was achieved and Jiang Ye was just about to hang up the phone.
As a result, this time his mother turned around and targeted him again.
I only heard his mother's soft voice from the other side.
His scalp tingled when he heard it.
"Xiaoye, look, when are you going to bring your daughter-in-law home?
Or we can go back to City A, Mom is fine with that."
When Jiang Ye heard this, he instantly became emo.
Mom, you really don’t want to use your brain at all.
I told you that I was the one who chased after him. Don’t you understand that your son didn’t succeed?
Despite his mother's earnest words, he spoke with courage.
"Mom, I like her, but we haven't confirmed our relationship yet, I..."
The call was hung up.
But he heard it.
His mother muttered before the call was hung up.
"Didn't catch up? This son is such a loser."
That’s enough, isn’t she my biological mother?
After completing the transfer, Pei's father and mother left.
Pei Xingyue looked at the freshly-made house deeds with a glimmer in her eyes.
Pei Xingyan guessed that her baby Yueyue might want to move today.
I remembered what Jiang Ye said, the variety show will start filming this Saturday.
Today is already Wednesday, and if I don’t get Yueyue’s consent soon, it might be difficult to complete the task.
Pei Xingyan drove her newly bought bright red Ferrari and took Pei Xingyue home.
On the way, Pei Xingyan mentioned it casually.
"Yueyue, what do you think of the decoration of the new house?"
Pei Xingyue was searching for various furniture online. When she heard Pei Xingyan's question, she said it casually.
“Fortunately, they are all minimalist, with gray and white as the main colors.
It’s not ugly and you can move in directly with your luggage.
But from my aesthetic point of view, it is a bit dull.
I plan to pick out some other furniture accessories to improve it.
If possible, I would also like to change the style of my bedroom and office.
Then make a small door between the two connected secondary bedrooms and turn it into a large dressing room."
"Yueyue, I have the same idea as you.
Why not find a decorator together?
Start construction as soon as possible so we can move in sooner."
Pei Xingyue paused swiping the screen of her phone when she heard this.
She raised her eyes and looked at Pei Xingyan with some confusion.
"Sister, do you have something to say?
You can just say it directly, there’s no need to beat around the bush.”
She pursed her lips.
In fact, yesterday, Pei Xingyan said that she wanted to move out with her.
She felt like she had something to say.
But later Pei Xingyan said nothing.
She thought, maybe she was overthinking it.
But Pei Xingyan was very strange today.
She felt it several times that she was looking at her secretly, but she always hesitated to speak.
Is there anything that is inconvenient to say but has to be said?
Pei Xingyan didn't say anything.
Until I saw the red light in front of me, I stepped on the brakes and stopped.
Then she glanced sideways at Pei Xingyue.
"Yueyue, let me be frank. Manager Yan might have gotten my phone number from Qi Sheng."
Pei Xingyan's inner thoughts: Manager Yan, I'm sorry, I'm using you as a scapegoat.
“He told me about the role and the variety show.
Yueyue, that role is really good.
And once you enter the entertainment industry, you will inevitably have to appear on some variety shows.
You can’t just act all the time, it’s not that good.”
When she saw the green light, she stopped talking and stepped on the accelerator.
The unique roar of a sports car sounded, and accompanied by the feeling of being pushed back, the red supercar sped out.
There was the sound of whistling wind in my ears, mixed with Pei Xingyan's advice.
"Yueyue, it's just a variety show, it's a good opportunity to criticize those netizens who say we don't get along.
Take it. Don't let yourself be held back by the embarrassment of bothering me and the obstacles in your heart.
Art is something that can be appreciated by both the elite and the masses.
Variety shows are also a different kind of performance.”
Pei Xingyan only said this and stopped talking. She sent Pei Xingyue back to the Pei family villa and went to the company.
Pei Xingyue sat alone in the room.
The hand holding the phone trembled slightly.
On the phone screen, there was a WeChat dialog box with Yan Chen.
It took her a long time to make up her mind.
Slender fingers tapped on the phone.
A message was quickly sent out.
Yan Chen, who was processing documents, heard the sound from his mobile phone and subconsciously looked over.
I happened to see a WeChat message pop up on my phone’s lock screen.
Future superstar Yue Yuezi: Brother Yan, please take on the variety show and role you mentioned last time.
When he saw the message, his eyes lit up and he quickly opened WeChat and read it carefully again.
The boss is very efficient.
I just said it yesterday and it happened today.
If the needle doesn't poke, go pick someone up.
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