Chapter 269 What wind blew you here?
Seeing the curious look on her face, Sang Ruo suddenly chuckled softly, "So now you know, don't you?"
Chen Anni snapped out of her daze and looked at her with a half-smile: "So, how far have things progressed between you two?"
Sang Ruo instinctively swallowed, suddenly unsure how to respond.
In fact, they had already done everything they should and shouldn't have done.
Chen Anni, however, remained completely unaware of the situation...
"Alright! Let's not talk about us anymore. Can you take a look at this account of mine? Should we consider doing some promotion?" Sang Ruo quickly took out her phone and opened her social media account: "I've been hesitating!"
Chen Anni works in the media industry and is much more perceptive about these things than she is, so asking her is the most appropriate thing to do.
Chen Anni glanced down at her account and frowned slightly: "You already have 1.1 million followers. You can get such a high number of followers without promotion, so why spend the money?"
“My goal isn’t just one million,” Sang Ruo said seriously. “I need to expand my reputation as quickly as possible to drive traffic to the studio. Only in this way can it get off the ground quickly…”
"In that case, why don't you try promoting it? One million followers is already quite good in my opinion. If you have higher aspirations, promotion is indeed a faster way."
"Okay." Sang Ruo nodded gently. "Then I'll listen to you."
Chen Anni looked at her seriously: "But with fame comes trouble. You have to be prepared. Big success always comes at a price. Although you haven't shown your face yet, there's no guarantee that some people with ulterior motives won't follow the trail and come to your studio..."
"Sooner or later I'll have to stand in front of everyone." Sang Ruo said calmly, "If you want to climb higher, you always have to pay a price. Only when I reach a certain height can I protect myself and the people around me."
Others might not understand this, but Chen Anni does.
Although Sang Ruo is currently dating Bo Jinyan, and logically speaking, with such a powerful backer, she could have retired behind the scenes and didn't need to work so hard anymore.
Ke Sangruo once gave up her career for Bo Jinzhou, and after having Bo Yukang, she returned to her family, but in the end, she was sent to prison by the father and son.
That's why she's now desperately climbing the ladder, no longer wanting to depend on anyone for survival, wanting to carve out her own niche and become a better version of herself.
"No matter what decision you make, I will stand behind you and be one of your supporters. If there is anything you need my help with, just ask, and I will do my best to assist you!"
Chen Anni's voice was extremely firm.
When the words reached Sang Ruo's ears, she felt her heart melt.
Chen Anni was one of the few people in her life who were truly good to her.
They supported and helped each other, stumbling and struggling along the way to where they are today.
Sang Ruo couldn't hold back for a moment, and her eyes suddenly reddened.
Chen Anni naturally noticed the change in her expression and quickly reached out to pull her into her arms.
She gently comforted him, "Okay, I was just saying what was on my mind. You don't have to be so touched, do you? You'll get your snot and tears all over my clothes later, and you'll have to wash them for me..."
"Why are you just like Chen Wuye, always hitting the nail on the head at crucial moments?"
Sang Ruo laughed in exasperation and pushed her.
"Achoo—"
"Who's insulting me?"
Just then, a familiar voice came from the doorway.
Sang Ruo and Chen Anni quickly turned their heads and subconsciously looked towards the door.
Chen Wuye swaggered in, a grin on his face: "Sister Xiaoruo, I've come to see your new shop... Chen... Nini... what are you doing here?"
"Chen Nini?" Chen Anni looked at him with displeasure: "There is no one named Chen Nini here. You've come to the wrong house."
"Don't joke around, I'm talking about you." Chen Wuye curiously leaned closer: "Sister Xiaoruo, I have to say, your place is decorated even better than a clinic."
"Really?" Sang Ruo smiled faintly. "The clinic is already closed?"
"Yes! There are no more patients, so I locked the door and stopped by to check on your situation."
Chen Wuye reached out and touched the jade unicorn on the side: "Wow, this thing is so cool! How much does it cost?"
"Hey! Hey! Don't touch it... You can't afford to lose money even if you sell it..."
Chen Anni quickly patted the back of his hand.
"It can't be that exaggerated, can it?" Chen Wuye frowned slightly. "Is it really that expensive?"
"This thing costs five million, are you going to buy it or not?"
Chen Anni glanced at him with a half-smile, looking both serious and joking.
Chen Wuye was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand: "Even if you sold me, I still couldn't afford it..."
"Don't wander around here unless it's absolutely necessary," Chen Anni said seriously. "This isn't your territory. Stay in your clinic if you don't have anything to do."
"Sister Xiaoruo, could you please talk to her? I just arrived! And she's already trying to kick me out..."
Sang Ruo was about to respond when her gaze inadvertently drifted to the doorway, where she immediately spotted the figure standing outside.
The moment their eyes met, the atmosphere around her suddenly turned extremely gloomy.
Fang Jiayu was standing outside the door, looking at her indifferently.
"You guys keep chatting, I'm going out for a bit."
Sang Ruo finally took a step and walked towards the door.
Once outside, Sang Ruo stood face to face with her: "What brings you here?"
Fang Jiayu curled her thin lips into a cold smile: "Perhaps it was the wind of longing that blew me here."
"Heh." She raised her eyes, staring intently at Fang Jiayu's features, her tone utterly cold: "If you really miss him, you can go find him directly. Why are you coming to me? He's not even here with me..."
“His body may not be here with you, but his heart is with you!” Fang Jiayu raised her right index finger and gently pointed the tip at her chest. “I wonder if the person inside you is really him?”
His fingertips gently traced the fabric of her coat, while the anger in his eyes grew even more intense.
Sang Ruo raised her hand and grasped her fingertips directly: "Don't touch me."
Immediately, Fang Jiayu withdrew her hand, her voice deep and resonant: "Ever since I found out you two were together, I've had this pent-up anger inside me that I can't swallow. If I don't vent it, I'm afraid I'll go crazy..."
Sang Ruo's voice rose an octave: "If you keep causing trouble, aren't you afraid of completely enraging him?"
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