"Yes, I have sent it out as written."

"Pay attention to monitoring the direction of public opinion and guide it immediately if something goes wrong."

Behind the scenes of Ins, news related to Li Zhenyu was closely followed.

All the previously leaked information about his identity and background that could be verified was released by him.

This also includes rumors that One World Capital, which acquired Big Machine Records, has close ties with him.

Instead of letting netizens make random guesses and various malicious comments.

It would be better to expose some unimportant information directly to the public and make him lose his mystery.

The easier it is to get, the less worth cherishing it is.

Once these news were announced, they seemed to cause heated discussions among netizens, but at the same time they also satisfied their inner thirst for knowledge and curiosity.

Once this psychological desire is satisfied, the level of attention will drop sharply.

In just a few days, people will be attracted by new public opinion and gossip and completely forget about him.

Of course, because Taylor is a star, she will still be talked about from time to time.

But as long as he keeps a low profile, no one will be interested after doing it too many times.

After all, this time it was to help Taylor build up his confidence.

Let her be brave enough to be herself and no longer have to be that good girl who pleases everyone and desires recognition from everyone.

Li Zhenyu would not act so high-profile in front of the media.

Looking at Taylor running over from the recording studio, Li Zhenyu put down his legs that were resting on the table, "Yu, how was my performance?"

"Very good. Perfect."

Li Zhenyu stood up and applauded her. Now was the time when she needed encouragement and confidence the most.

“But I always feel like something is not good enough.”

Taylor frowned involuntarily, lost in memories.

Overcorrection is another problem that needs to be addressed.

“High demands on yourself can promote progress, but only a little at a time. Too much will exhaust your potential. This is how singers who lose their inspiration and spend their days drinking become like this.”

"But……"

Taylor always felt that such "indulgence" was a sin.

She should try harder, harder.

“Stop occasionally so that you can start better. Don’t regard rest as a sin.”

Modern syndrome means always being on the road, and not daring to stop even if one is exhausted and the soul is full of trauma.

As soon as you stop, the strong feeling of guilt will force you to move on.

This is a completely pathological mentality. Everyone has the right to rest, regardless of whether they are rich or poor, or have high or low abilities.

People must first be alive before they can consider these issues.

"So, what should we do now?"

"What you want to do most in your heart."

"Find a place to lie down."

Holding her shoulders, Li Zhenyu pressed her down on the sofa and said, "Just lie down... Don't always think about being a sensible child. It's okay to be a little naughty."

It was obvious that the education she had received in the past was not like this, and her reason told her that this was wrong.

But she was enjoying everything at the moment, and she felt the same way as Li Zhenyu said.

It was as if he saw through all his disguises and saw a real person.

Instead of the human skin doll made according to the requirements of others.

Taylor suddenly understood a little bit about what he should do.

Taylor, lying on the sofa, fell into a deep sleep unknowingly. Smelling the soothing scent, she slept particularly soundly.

Li Zhenyu received a call from an unfamiliar number in London, "Hello...Mina?"

The call was from Liu Meina. As soon as the call was connected, she asked if it was her idea.

"What?"

"It was your idea to ask Ms. Li to come to Paris to find me, wasn't it?"

"Aisi, is this the time to talk about this? Is this the important thing?"

"Liu Meina, do you want me to go to London to find you and talk to you in person?"

"…I'm sorry, Oppa, I got a little anxious."

Liu Meina's irritable tone turned into a soft voice. She knew when to be strong and when to show weakness.

"Well, have a good talk with Ms. Li and decide not to meet again for the rest of your life!"

"Yes, I understand."

Although her tone was normal, Li Zhenyu seemed to have seen her playful face.

"Liu Meina, what's wrong with you?"

"...Oppa, where are you, how did you see it, have you come to London?"

When she hung up the phone, Liu Meina still looked incredulous.

Is he a fortune teller, or is he some fortune teller from somewhere?

How can you guess what you are doing just by guessing?

Oh, there is no way Ms. Li can understand herself as well as he does, really...

"Hmm~"

Tyler stretched and opened his eyes.

The world seemed brand new, and she hadn't slept so comfortably in a long time.

But what about others?

Sitting up anxiously and looking around, Taylor found the person he was looking for at a small round table in the corner.

He wanted to call him, but Taylor suddenly had the idea of ​​playing a trick on him.

So, she rubbed her hands and feet and came behind him. Just as she was about to do something, her eyes were attracted by the words on the screen.

"I sat in the chair and didn't want to move. The room was cold, dark and empty. I pulled an old scarf over my body and stared at the flames in front of me..."

After writing the last word, Li Zhenyu easily lifted his fingers from the key.

He leaned back with his hands to stretch his limbs, only to find that Taylor was standing behind him like a puppet, staring at the words on the screen without blinking.

"Yu, you are a writer. Is this a work you wrote?"

“Yes, it’s my new work.”

"New work?"

Taylor asked in surprise, "Have you written any works before? Have I read them?"

"Oh, there is one, I don't know if you have seen it, Fifty Shades of Grey."

"Fifty Shades of Grey?!"

Taylor's voice rose an octave. He was the author of the work known as the "Women's Bible."

It sounds so strange that a man would write a 'women's bible.'

"Just like women understand men best, it is also true for women. Men understand women best. Now, do you still find it strange?"

Hearing him say this, Taylor suddenly felt that it made a lot of sense.

It is only natural that a man who understands women writes a book that is regarded as the 'Bible' by women.

But why is it the 'Women's Bible'?

"So, you prefer older women."

Lying on his back with his arms wrapped around his neck, Taylor chuckled in his ear and asked, "Is it because they are sexier?"

"No, it's because they know more, so you should study hard."

"Do you know what you look like right now?"

"What?"

"Asshole, complete asshole."

"Thank you, that's the most beautiful compliment I've ever heard, so let's get started!"

(End of this chapter)