Chapter 311: Counterattack Actress and Beijing Circle Second Generation Rich 7
Jin Siyan's parents' marriage was not happy.
Before the Jin family became prosperous, Jin's father and mother were a loving couple who supported each other.
But as the Jin family's business grew bigger, there were more and more women around Jin's father, and he even had a bunch of illegitimate children, which often made the house full of smoke and miasma.
Jin's mother, who loved her husband deeply, was devastated. She cried every day and had mental problems. One time, she even took the young Jin Siyan to the rooftop and threatened Jin's father to return home, otherwise she would jump down with the child.
This method worked at first, and Jin's father did calm down for a while.
There were more times when he was available, and later when Jin's mother threatened to jump off the building again, Jin's father simply didn't show up.
In desperation, Jin's mother really jumped down, and also pulled Jin Siyan with her.
Fortunately, the police rescued him in time.
Jin Siyan can still remember the expression on his mother's face when she tried desperately to pull him away.
Fierce, hateful, twisted.
It seemed as if she was complaining that he was not important enough in Jin's father's heart and that she could not help her save her family.
He also wanted to drag him to die together so that Jin's father would be heartbroken and achieve his revenge.
Jin's mother's love has reached the point of being paranoid and morbid. She can only see Jin's father, not herself or her children.
From then on, Jin Siyan decided to stay away from all that crappy love and all those mentally ill lunatics.
Cha Jiu learned about this past from the system and understood it immediately.
Don't be too hasty when dealing with Jin Siyan.
The more serious and anxious she is, the more the other party will want to retreat.
It is meaningful only if those who are willing to take the bait take the bait.
"Mr. Jin, do you want to play a game?"
Cha Jiu spoke slowly.
Jin Siyan frowned: "What?"
Cha Jiu: "Between us, we don't talk about feelings, we only talk about ambiguity. Whoever falls in love first loses. This game ends here. The loser will not bother with me anymore. How about that?"
Jin Siyan sneered and put out the cigarette in his hand, "Stupid game."
"What to play?"
“No.”
Jin Siyan refused without hesitation. He looked down at his watch, and said impatiently, "Let's go. I have things to do."
There is also a dog to feed at home.
Cha Jiu stood there and looked at him provocatively: "I don't dare to play because I'm afraid of losing."
Jin Siyan paused as he was about to get into the car, and was actually provoked into a cold smile.
He didn't even get into the car, but strode towards Cha Jiu, grabbed the back of her neck and was about to kiss her.
The pink, plump lips are so close, smelling sweet.
His gaze was extremely aggressive, carefully tracing shapes on it.
There was obviously no real touch, but Cha Jiu felt like she was being...tasted.
Very sentimental.
She couldn't help but swallow.
Then she saw Jin Siyan smile.
"You want me to kiss you."
Not a question.
At this point, Jin Siyan was already very sure that he had a fatal attraction to Cha Jiu.
His big palm landed on Cha Jiu's head and rubbed it hard.
"Come on, you can't beat me when it comes to playing."
Jin Siyan turned around and got into the car.
Cha Jiu looked at his arrogant back and heard the system prompt sound in his ears.
"Ding! Jin Siyan's favorability has reached 30%!"
Tsk tsk.
I can’t beat it. I really can’t beat it.
In terms of saying one thing and thinking another, who can beat you, Mr. Jin?
…
Adhering to the principle of knowing when to stop, Cha Jiu went to the Ring Mountain Highway several times, but after being treated lukewarmly by Jin Siyan several times, he never went there again.
Instead, I stayed at home and wrote new songs.
We have to add a few more new songs for the live broadcast, and we also cannot be careless about the twelve excellent songs in the new album.
The task is not easy.
That day, Cha Jiu was wearing pajamas, with her blond hair casually tied up with a pencil, lying on the sofa and continuing to think about a new song.
The cell phone thrown aside kept receiving text message alerts.
Cha Jiu didn’t watch it.
But she probably guessed that it was sent by the girl in the pink car.
In fact, she knew that Jin Siyan would be racing in a new place tonight, so he would definitely be in a good mood and might be generous in giving him favorability points.
But I just don’t want to go.
If you stick to cold buttocks too much, you will get uterine cold.
Cha Jiu thought it would be better for her to stay at home tonight, write songs, and drink a cup of ginger tea to warm herself up.
The system quietly checked the text message, "Hey, Jin Siyan didn't go tonight..."
“Ding Dong——”
Just then, the doorbell rang.
Cha Jiu put on her slippers and went to open the door slowly.
But she saw someone else who made her feel even colder.
Thanks Yuanzhou.
"Chun Ning, your debut live broadcast and my fan meeting are on the same day. Is that intentional?"
In the living room, Xie Yuanzhou took off his sunglasses and mask and looked at Cha Jiu with bored eyes: "What do you want in exchange for letting me go?"
Cha Jiu was surprised at first, then found it funny.
"Xie Yuanzhou, five years ago you were just an unknown street singer, and Jiang Tang didn't know where you were working in the kitchen of some restaurant, doing the dirtiest, most tiring and poorly paid odd jobs."
"I ignored the company's objections and opened a back door for you, giving you a regular music-related job with a generous salary package, helping you get rid of the predicament of being looked down upon."
These are just the surface.
Privately, the original body also gave the two of them a house and a car. Even the cost of meals and rooms for their secret dates were paid on Chu Ning's bill.
“But what did you do to me?”
Cha Jiu sat back on the sofa, crossed her legs, and looked at Xie Yuanzhou with a sneer: "Framed, exposed, and united with Shengyu to ban me... Xie Yuanzhou, who is unwilling to let who go?"
These are all facts, and Xie Yuanzhou has nothing to refute.
But he didn't feel guilty.
"Xiaotang and I have indeed received a lot of favors from you, but I believe that the income I have brought in from writing songs for you over the years has far exceeded the amount we should repay you." Xie Yuanzhou said slowly.
Without him, Chu Ning's so-called inspiration fragments would never have been able to turn into complete albums that could make money.
The public would have seen through her incompetence long ago and pushed her off the pedestal, and she would not have survived until now.
Xie Yuanzhou didn't feel that he owed Chu Ning anything.
On the contrary, he thought it was Chu Ning who was blocking his way.
"I know you like me." Xie Yuanzhou said suddenly.
ha
What the hell!
Cha Jiu almost spit out the ginger tea in his mouth.
The faint footsteps outside the door also stopped.
Cha Jiu hurriedly called the system: "The original body still has this kind of thoughts about Xie Yuanzhou"
The system was embarrassed: "After all, Xie Yuanzhou is not bad looking, and he and the original owner have some spiritual resonance in music."
There is nothing to love in Cha Jiu's life.
Xie Yuanzhou continued, "But your love is too selfish and too biased. You are willing to use all your connections to find a doctor for my mother, and you are willing to give me generous treatment despite being reprimanded by the company, but you are unwilling to respect my dream of becoming a formal singer."
The look in his eyes when he looked at Cha Jiu was full of complaints.
"In order to keep me by your side and make me your muse, you repeatedly prevented me from signing with the record company, so that I could only be a gunman who does not show any light in these years."
"But I'm tired of this kind of life, and I'm tired of your morbid feelings for me. Can you please let me go, reschedule the live broadcast, and let's go our separate ways from now on and not interfere with each other again?"
Cha Jiu felt disgusted as if he had swallowed a fly: "What inspiration muse? I definitely didn't say such a thing and I have no interest in you."
Xie Yuanzhou looked at her strangely: "You do."
"I didn’t."
"...You did." Xie Yuanzhou was a little embarrassed, but in order to prove that he was not being self-indulgent, he still said with goosebumps, "When you were not in a good condition..."
He was referring to when Chu Ning fell ill.
"Tell me, 'Yuanzhou, you are my fluoxetine, which makes me energetic and inspired when I am creating; you are also my sleeping pills, which makes my soul calm in the midst of anxiety...'"
Cha Jiu closed his eyes, trembling and taking a deep breath: "That's enough."
Xie Yuanzhou didn't want to continue reminiscing.
"Get out, get out quickly, don't let me see you again." Cha Jiu pointed at the door.
But he found Jin Siyan standing outside the door with a sullen expression.
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I haven't slept, I'm still writing. I'm currently writing this little world quite smoothly, and I also have some ideas about it due to the emotional tug. But my body can't keep up, resulting in poor writing efficiency. It took me from eight o'clock to three in the morning to write two thousand words (of course, this also includes the fact that I always like to carefully revise and delete some meaningless dialogues). Today I saw many friends say that they want to give up the book because of update problems. I'm very sad, but I really feel sorry for everyone. I'm considering whether to stop updating for three or four days, save some manuscripts, or at least adjust the problem of slowing down my brain speed due to staying up late, and then update twice a day at noon in the future. What do you think? I really don't know what to do. If I take a few days off, will everyone give up the book? I'm confused.
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