The night before, Jian Yang worked hard in K2 and didn't fall asleep until midnight. The next day, Jian Yang slept until noon.
I went downstairs to clean up the living room, but found Mo Cishu was still there.
He was already awake, the blanket neatly folded on the sofa.
Mo Cishu was doing push-ups with one hand on the ground, and he still had room with the other hand to flip through the book in front of him. The hormones emanating from the bulging muscles in his arm seemed to fill the entire living room.
Can you do push-ups with one hand and read a book at the same time?
He's a talented soldier.
Jian Yang: "You don't go to work?"
Mo Cishu looked up when he heard the voice, picked up the books on the ground and stood up: "I have applied for a field investigation today."
Jian Yang walked up to him and asked, "What book are you reading?"
Mo Cishu handed the book to her and said, "I just picked it up from the table."
Jian Yang took it and looked at it. It was the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" that he hadn't finished reading yesterday. There were so many books on the table, but he only picked this one. Jian Yang smiled: "You like it too."
The kitchen was still bubbling with steam. Jian Yang asked, "What did you cook?"
"I saw there was still rice in the cupboard, so I used the ingredients in the refrigerator to make some preserved egg and lean meat porridge." Mo Cishu threw the book on the table and said to her, "Let's eat."
Jian Yang said in a playful manner, "If I had known you weren't going back to work today, I should have gotten up earlier. How can I have the nerve to trouble a guest like you to make breakfast for me?"
Mo Cishu turned and walked into the kitchen, washed his hands and said, "Why should we differentiate between you and me? It's my duty to take care of you."
Jian Yang looked at his back, and for a moment, she felt that a good man like Mo Cishu was really suitable for marriage.
It's not for any sense of security or wealth, but simply because he is willing to take care of others.
This alone is enough to attract many women.
He brought out a pot of porridge from the stove and said to Jian Yang, "You're going to the hospital to see Zhao Xiaoyun later, right?"
Jian Yang nodded: "How do you know?"
Mo Cishu: "I guessed it. I'm going there too. I'll go with you after we finish eating."
Jian Yang: "Okay."
The two of them had a simple breakfast and went to the hospital together. Jian Yang also brought chicken soup for Zhao Xiaoyun.
Li Qian arranged her admission procedures, and they were all familiar with the location of the ward.
Just as Jian Yang reached the door of the ward, before he could even knock, a quarrel broke out in the room. Li Qiulan shouted, "Are you really going to do this? Zhao Xiaoyun, are you crazy?"
Zhao Xiaoyun said: "I'm not crazy, I just don't want to be tortured anymore."
Li Qiulan was overcome with emotion: "How many popular stars haven't been tortured? I can endure it, so why can't you? Only those who endure the most hardships can become the best. If you give up now, all your previous efforts will be gone. It will all be in vain!"
But no matter what Li Qiulan said, Zhao Xiaoyun ignored her. She knew what she was doing.
Seeing that she couldn't persuade her, Li Qiulan walked out of the ward angrily and parted ways with her unhappily.
Jian Yang ran into Sister Li at the door of the ward. Before he could say anything, Li Qiulan slammed the door and left angrily.
Mo Cishu: "Are all people in the entertainment industry this bad-tempered?"
Jian Yang was stunned for a moment, then quietly pushed open the door and walked in: "Zhao Xiaoyun?"
Zhao Xiaoyun was sitting by the window wiping her tears. When she heard Jian Yang's voice, she quickly wiped her face and turned around and said, "Sister Yang! Why are you here?"
Jian Yang said, "I just saw your agent walk out angrily. What happened?"
Zhao Xiaoyun lowered her head and said, "It's nothing. We just had a disagreement and had a fight."
Jian Yang asked doubtfully, "I don't think Sister Li is a bad-tempered person. What did you two quarrel about?"
Seeing Zhao Xiaoyun sitting barefoot by the window again, her face darkened and she immediately ordered, "Go back to bed!"
Zhao Xiaoyun obediently crawled back into bed. Looking at Jian Yang's serious expression as she carefully tucked the quilt in for her, Zhao Xiaoyun moistened her lips and said, "Sister Yang, I may have to quit the entertainment industry."
Jian Yang was shocked. "Why?"
It is not easy for an ordinary person to reach where Zhao Xiaoyun is. Zhao Xiaoyun came through a singing and dancing audition, and the few years of her trainee career alone were difficult enough.
The fact that she was able to debut as a qualified artist proves that she is better than the average person.
Why should she give up now?
Jian Yang suddenly realized: "You and Sister Li had a quarrel because of this matter?"
As an agent, if the artist you manage is suddenly banned or retires, it will have a huge impact on the agent.
Most companies would think this agent was useless, and even if she switched jobs to a new company, she would be looked down upon by her new colleagues. It was no wonder she was so angry.
Zhao Xiaoyun said: "My parents have been living abroad for many years. They originally arranged a good job for me. But I wanted to enter the entertainment industry because I watched TV shows and envied the glamorous lives of celebrities. At that time, I didn't know that this industry was so dirty."
Thinking of what happened yesterday, Zhao Xiaoyun's eyes became hot and tears almost fell again.
She didn't dare to think about all that carefully.
Even if she escaped from Xiao Junlan's hands, she would still be afraid when she thought of Xiao Junlan.
Zhao Xiaoyun sniffed: "The entertainment industry is not the only path I can take. I don't want to force myself to do those disgusting things anymore. Quitting the industry is the best choice for me."
Only by leaving this harsh environment can she avoid meeting people like Xiao Junlan and avoid encountering the things that happened yesterday.
After being taken to the hospital for examination yesterday, the nurses were whispering about whether she was some rich man's mistress. Was she beaten into this state to satisfy some man's special fetish? Those words were like needles piercing her ears.
She was lying on a hospital bed yesterday, with staff from the Thirteenth Division standing outside the door.
She knew she was safe.
But she couldn't fall asleep all night as she looked at the snow-white ceiling.
This was the answer she came up with after thinking about it all night.
She wants to quit the entertainment industry.
Li Qiulan was also wronged and beaten yesterday.
In the second half of the night, it was because Xiao Junlan was sent to the hospital that Li Qiulan found an opportunity to escape.
Although Li Qiulan is not well-known now and hasn't made an artist famous for a long time, she always feels that as long as she can make Zhao Xiaoyun famous, she will have a chance to come to the fore.
Today she learned that Zhao Xiaoyun was hospitalized and rushed over immediately.
Unexpectedly, the first sentence she heard after she arrived was that Zhao Xiaoyun told her that she wanted to quit the entertainment industry.
At that time, Li Qiulan was thinking, it's easy for Zhao Xiaoyun to quit, but what about her? What should she do?
It was just some drinking and sleeping together, many people could just put up with it. She didn't understand what Zhao Xiaoyun couldn't put up with.
If she had Zhao Xiaoyun's conditions, and could get the best resources by just accompanying Xiao Junlan, she would have done it herself long ago. Why would she need Zhao Xiaoyun?
This is also why Li Qiulan was unable to persuade Zhao Xiaoyun and finally left in a rage.
Zhao Xiaoyun sobbed and said, "Actually, I know this is very unfair to Sister Li, but I really can't endure this in the entertainment industry anymore."
If she encounters this kind of thing again, she will really collapse.
Jian Yang saved her yesterday, but who else will save her in the future?
Jian Yang accidentally glanced at the scars on her hands that were not completely covered. Zhao Xiaoyun quickly pulled down her sleeves to cover the wounds as if something shameful had been seen.
Jian Yang lowered her eyes, she couldn't get over that night.
Jian Yang put down the chicken soup and said to her, "Just follow the path you think is right. This is your life, no one can make choices for you."
Maybe it would be a pity for Zhao Xiaoyun to give up now, and she would also be sorry for Li Qiulan.
But that's better than driving her crazy, right?
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