Wang Xue hesitated for a moment.
She desperately wants her artists to shine, but only if they can maintain their place in the entertainment industry. If she angers Mr. Two, she'll quickly lose a lot of resources...
Should she really help Xiaoyu at this point?
The most fatal point is that Gu Qingfeng's agent, Sister Mei, was only willing to cooperate with her because of Mr. Two.
And now...
After hesitating for a moment, she stepped forward again, abandoning her airs of a veteran in the entertainment industry, and sincerely apologized: "Mr. Two, I am very sorry for offending you. Xiaoyu sometimes doesn't know her place, and I am truly sorry for that. I hope that this will not damage our teacher-student relationship."
Fu Jincheng smiled, his red lips captivatingly alluring: "Did I receive her tuition? How can there be any teacher-student relationship between us?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiaoyu's breath hitched. Sure enough, her worst premonition came true at this moment.
The 30 million should have been transferred to his account on the day of their meeting, but his special assistant, Wen Ye, contacted her instead when making the transfer.
Wen Ye said that Mr. TWO requested that payment be made after the teaching was completed.
But unexpectedly, in that instant, things took a completely different turn.
“But…” Jiang Xiaoyu’s eyes were red, her face was pale with anxiety, and she bit her lip. When she saw his cold expression, she swallowed the words she wanted to say: “I’m sorry, I was overthinking it. It turns out that you don’t want to teach me.”
In that instant, Jiang Xiaoyu was finally forced to realize her own limitations.
The men standing nearby felt pity for her when they saw her like this.
But Fu Jincheng wouldn't.
All his tenderness was reserved for one person: Tang Yaoyao, who was leaning against the wall looking relaxed and carefree.
Jiang Xiaoyu's tears fell, her voice choked with sobs: "I know I've made too many mistakes before. I was young and impetuous, and I was too arrogant. I even took my personal emotions out on others while filming..."
Oh.
Tang Yaoyao was delighted.
Jiang Xiaoyu is preparing for a final battle, hoping to gain men's sympathy and salvage her position in the entertainment industry.
But she doesn't seem very bright. If TWO treats someone gently out of sympathy, how could he still be in his current position to give pointers on the entertainment industry?
"I regret it, but why must I keep remembering my past mistakes now? I want to improve myself with better works, and I've worked hard all these years." Jiang Xiaoyu's tears fell like pearls from a broken string, a sight that evoked pity.
In the past, Fu Jincheng would have left without hesitation and wouldn't have listened to a single word from someone he disliked.
But seeing his little sister's interested and adorable expression, he didn't interrupt Jiang Xiaoyu, nor did he respond to her.
However, it is precisely his cold violence and indifference that makes it truly unbearable.
"You are the person I admire most. I only hope that you can guide me so that I will not make mistakes in the future. No one is perfect. I think that Mr. Two's visit to the film crew is a sign of your forgiveness towards me..."
As she spoke, Jiang Xiaoyu grew increasingly angry.
He didn't respond at all, not even with a gentle glance.
In that instant, she realized that she was like a clown, and no one was really listening to what she was saying.
Jiang Xiaoyu clenched her fists, her eyes filled with accusation. Finally unable to bear it any longer, she questioned, "If you don't want to guide me, why did you come to see me?"
sky……
Everyone present gasped.
This woman actually dared to question Mr. Two like that...
Does she feel that her situation is not dangerous enough?
Jiang Xiaoyu bit her lip, staring at him intently, wanting only an answer.
Why give her hope only to trample on her like this?
"Why?" Fu Jincheng's low, lazy voice held a hint of amusement, mocking her foolishness.
Wang Xue lowered her head. At that moment, she knew that Jiang Xiaoyu was completely beyond saving.
Fu Jincheng's deep voice carried a hint of contempt: "At first, I did intend to nurture you properly, but now, Jiang Xiaoyu, you are not worthy."
Boom—
Jiang Xiaoyu, you don't deserve it.
These three words struck Jiang Xiaoyu like a thunderbolt, leaving her mind blank and causing her to stagger backward.
There is no reason, only three words.
She doesn't deserve it.
Why doesn't she deserve it?
Fu Jincheng clearly didn't want to get entangled with her any longer. His patience was completely gone, and his voice became cold and cruel: "I'll give you one hour. If there's still any hype about us being linked together online, I don't mind letting you know what it's like to be blacklisted."
Oh my god!
How ruthless!
Everyone sighed in disbelief; this man was truly ruthless and direct.
Jiang Xiaoyu finally couldn't hold back anymore and burst into tears, squatting on the ground, feeling a chill run through her heart.
The more glorious they were, the more pathetic they are now.
Back then, Mr. Two personally appeared on set for her, and she was overjoyed, gaining recognition from the entire entertainment industry.
Now, it feels like falling from heaven to the deepest hell.
Why?
Why did you go back on your word after promising to guide her?
Jiang Xiaoyu cried very sadly, but no one was willing to go up and comfort her.
Because no one dares to offend Mr. Two.
Wang Xue simply stood beside her, unsure of what to do at that moment.
Looking at Two's tall and straight back, as someone who had been through it all, she could clearly sense that he really disliked Xiaoyu.
All eyes were on Mr. Two, who stopped as he passed Tang Yaoyao and looked at her meaningfully.
Tang Yaoyao looked at him, her eyebrows curved, a faint smile on her lips, her shallow dimples were incredibly charming, and she lazily curled her lips, her voice hazy: "Sir, you really have no tenderness for women at all."
Holy crap...
Everyone trembled with fear.
Isn't Tang Yaoyao courting death?
At this moment, is she going to speak up for Jiang Xiaoyu?
Or will I have to pay them?
The coldness in Fu Jincheng's eyes gradually dissipated. He suddenly realized that he really liked his little sister's delicate yet sarcastic voice. He raised an eyebrow slightly and imitated her tone: "My chivalry is only reserved for those I deem right. Miss Tang, you're smiling so eagerly, are you grateful to me?"
Tang Yaoyao: "..."
She discovered that this man had a very thick skin.
How can you tell that she was grateful to him?
Tang Yaoyao, with her fiery red lips and radiant smile, did not refute him: "Sir, do you know what kind of man is the most lovable in this world?"
"Oh? I'd like to hear more." Fu Jincheng seemed quite interested as he smiled.
Tang Yaoyao's eyes were cunning, and her smile was charming and gentle: "The first type is an infant."
Everyone: "..."
Su Mei: "..."
What kind of divine dialogue is this?
One second the atmosphere was cold and dangerous, the next, why does it feel so sweet?
Fu Jincheng seemed to have changed his mind in an instant.
Fu Jincheng asked, parting his lips slightly, "What about the second option?"
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