Her ability to stay was completely unexpected.
“Hmm.” Mo Jingjing saw what Cheng Meng was thinking and turned to give her an affirming look: “Mom, I did enter the entertainment industry to make money at first, but now, my thoughts have changed.”
Previously, she didn't understand what a celebrity or artist was, nor did she comprehend the emotions displayed by fans, let alone why they idolized her.
Now she understands.
Without the support of these fans, it would have been very difficult for Mo Jingjing to persevere through all the previous revelations and scandals. Love is mutual; she gave them strength in some ways, and they also gave Mo Jingjing strength.
Now, she's not just in the entertainment industry looking to make money; she wants to inspire more people to embrace life positively and never give up on their own sunshine or close the windows to their souls.
well.
Hearing Mo Jingjing's answer, Li Shufen couldn't hide her disappointment. She couldn't help but sigh softly.
"Mom, I know you mean well. It's okay. We have a long life ahead of us. Even if we are mother and daughter, we can't be tied together all the time. You and I are two independent individuals with our own lives and circles. Don't worry, I will take good care of myself. You should take good care of yourself too. Uncle Zhu, when we get back to Beijing, I'm entrusting my mother to you."
Mo Jingjing looked at Zhu Shimao with a hint of trust in her eyes.
"Don't worry, I will value Shufen more than my own life."
Hearing Zhu Shimao's assurance, Mo Jingjing finally felt completely relieved.
The mother and daughter, who had been enjoying spending time together lately, cherished every moment of their time together even more as they were about to part ways. Cheng Meng was the happiest tonight and took the initiative to do the cleaning and washing of the dishes.
Now that Cheng Meng and Zhang Heng are engaged, Cheng Meng's affairs are naturally Zhang Heng's affairs.
So in the end, Zhang Heng washed the dishes while Cheng Meng stood aside drinking tea and supervising.
Zhu Shimao's plane ticket is for tomorrow morning. Su Mu and Zhu Shimao were both abandoned tonight. Mo Jingjing and Li Shufen slept in the same room and chatted all night.
Although he was a little disappointed that he couldn't hold his beloved that night, it suited Su Mu's wishes just the way he wanted. He was looking for an opportunity to have a good talk with Zhu Shimao.
This was a conversation between two men, so the atmosphere was naturally not very relaxed.
The moment the door closed, the two kings each unleashed their auras, beginning a silent contest.
The next day.
Eight o'clock in the morning.
Mo Jingjing and Su Mu, both wearing baseball caps and masks, saw Li Shufen off together, and only left after the plane had completely disappeared from their sight.
"I heard that Grandpa Su is really ill this time, and his condition doesn't seem too good. Aren't you going to go and see him?"
On the way back, Mo Jingjing looked at the man beside her and couldn't help but ask him a question.
"Did he call you?"
Su Mu frowned, his feelings for that grandfather growing even colder.
He once longed for family affection, but that stubborn old man destroyed it all, extinguishing all his hopes.
"Well, I didn't say much. I hung up after listening. In any case, I respect your decision." Grandpa Su clearly wanted to use morality to blackmail Mo Jingjing, but little did he know, Mo Jingjing was not someone who could be blackmailed by morality.
She told Su Mu these things simply because she felt he had the right to know.
Putting aside the topic of the old man, on the way back, with Su Mu's help, the pain in Mo Jingjing's heart caused by the separation gradually faded.
To everyone's surprise, just as Su Mu had calmed Mo Jingjing down, the most unpleasant person appeared.
As soon as she returned to the entrance of the residential area, Mo Jingjing saw a large group of reporters squatting there, and a security guard was struggling to talk to an old man, seemingly trying to persuade him.
As the car drove closer, Mo Jingjing finally got a clear look at the old man's face.
This person was none other than Mo Zhu!
That's shameless! They actually dared to come knocking on our door!
Looking at Mo Zhu's current appearance, Mo Jingjing could guess with her toes that the old man was probably here to ask for money.
snort!
It's such a pity that all his hard work went to waste.
Getting money from her is as difficult as climbing to heaven.
"I……"
"Stay in the car and don't get out. I'll go by myself. Don't worry, I can handle it."
Su Mu had just opened his mouth when Mo Jingjing interrupted him before he could finish speaking.
Seeing Mo Jingjing's confident expression, Su Mu could only nod and remind her to be careful.
"Look! It's Mo Jingjing! It really is Mo Jingjing! Mo Jingjing is back!"
It's unclear which sharp-eyed reporter spotted Mo Jingjing immediately, but they called out loudly.
The reporters quickly swarmed around Mo Jingjing, thinking they were fast enough. But Mo Zhu was even faster. The old man, as if racing against time, was the first to reach Mo Jingjing. He intended a heartfelt father-daughter embrace, but Mo Jingjing nimbly dodged, and Mo Zhu missed, nearly tumbling over.
Oh shit!
That brat!
She didn't even give him face in front of so many cameras. If he didn't need her to support him, he would have slapped her long ago!
Mo Zhu steadied himself, cursing inwardly. When he looked at Mo Jingjing again, he had already concealed his true emotions, his face covered with tears of repentance, and he knelt down in front of Mo Jingjing with a "thump".
This delighted the reporter standing nearby, who immediately snapped a photo of the moment.
Haha, now they've got their bonuses for this month!
To everyone's surprise, Mo Jingjing remained cold, as if she hadn't even seen Mo Zhu, and simply walked around her and continued inside.
Seeing this, Mo Zhu, who was kneeling on the ground, immediately chased after him: "Jingjing, are you still angry with your father? Jingjing, your father came here this time to apologize to you. I know that it was all my fault before. Can you forgive your father this once? Think about all the good things your father did for you before."
“Jingjing, actually… actually, Dad has his reasons. Can you give me a chance to explain to you properly?”
Mo Zhu knelt humbly on the ground, leaning forward, her hands tightly gripping Mo Jingjing's trouser legs as if grasping at the last straw, refusing to let go, and pleading with tears streaming down her face.
Tsk tsk~
At this moment, Mo Jingjing couldn't help but think that if Mo Yanyan could inherit Mo Zhu's acting skills, she would definitely be able to make a name for herself in the entertainment industry!
Unfortunately, they are all villains; their acting skills are only superb when they are doing bad things!
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