Chapter 101 Head-on Confrontation
Shi Yan looked at the man in front of her. Song Yuchen was wearing a black suit and his face was still cold.
Even from his eyes, Shi Yan could not read any emotional fluctuations.
Shi Yan thought that she probably felt that coaxing people was like being a robot.
But all in all, Song Yuchen has made progress.
Shi Yan already felt lucky to be able to marry him. Now, seeing him change little by little for her, Shi Yan was touched.
"Song Yuchen, I am grateful for everything you have done for me."
Shi Yan smiled slightly and held Song Yuchen's hand in return, "I was just being petty."
"No, wife, you should just be a little bit stubborn."
Song Yuchen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "I like it."
When Shi Yantou heard these words from Song Yuchen for the first time, her earlobes instantly turned red. She pulled her hand back and said, "No, it's very rude to be petty."
Song Yuchen just thought his wife was cute and stopped teasing her.
The two people were experienced this time and did not fall into a cold war again.
Shi Yan received a call from the police station, and Song Yuchen accompanied Shi Yan there.
The man had no family. I heard that he was a painter before, but was later framed for plagiarism and became a madman.
After hearing his story, the police sighed and said, "He is such a pitiful man."
Shi Yan went to see him, and he almost crazily called Shi Yan Zhang Yue, saying that everything he had now was thanks to her.
Shi Yan stood there quietly, half of her face hidden in the darkness under the light and shadow. "Zhang Yue? Does it have to be Zhang?"
Shi Yan's words inexplicably calmed the man down. He curled up like a wounded little animal.
The man shook his head evasively, his eyes filled with fear. "I, won't, fight. I'm afraid."
"It's Zhang Yue, you are Zhang Yue!"
"It's Cheng Yue, right?"
Shi Yan moved closer, and the more the man struggled and collapsed, the calmer and more composed Shi Yan's face became.
The man's frantic shouts were reflected in her pupils. The iron chains on his body rattled. The man cried and shouted, "They beat me! Beat me! They said you were Zhang Yue! You are Zhang Yue! Hahahahahaha!"
The man was pulling his hair frantically, and Shi Yan caught a glimpse of the wound on his wrist.
Ten minutes later, the police stated that the man had indeed been abused.
Shi Yan stood at the door of the police station and said calmly, "I understand."
She was completely under the light and shadow of Song Yuchen. Song Yuchen stared at her thin shoulders and felt that there was huge energy in Shi Yan's small body.
She knows what's going on.
When Shi Yan turned around and prepared to leave, she subconsciously grabbed Song Yuchen's hand.
"She was really determined to kill me."
Shi Yan murmured to herself, "I, Shi Yan, am a tough guy, an indestructible cockroach. She's scared."
Shi Yan looked up and met Song Yuchen's gaze, her eyes reddening, "She's afraid that one day the truth will be revealed. It's her, it must be her."
Song Yuchen didn't understand what she was saying, but he held her hand tightly.
The car was quiet. Shi Yan held back her tears. She had no intention of hiding it from Song Yuchen. "She stole the painting. Her painting might not be real..."
"So this competition is a good opportunity to reveal her true colors."
Shi Yan smiled slightly, "The painting of Luoshen is mine."
Shi Yan endured for many years, and even when she saw her paintings being sought after at the auction, Cheng Yue enjoyed it all with peace of mind.
She had to endure it even if she had to bite her lips because the time was not right.
Now Cheng Yue is planning to take Shi Yan's life. She is not a coward and cannot endure it any longer.
Song Yuchen knew that she had been wronged, and held her face with his big hands. "What do you need my help with, honey?"
Shi Yan was smart and clever, how could she not see what Song Yuchen was thinking, "You have already helped me."
"You approved of this match."
Song Yuchen smiled faintly, and gently pinched Shi Yan's cheek with his fingers. "My wife is really smart. She actually found out everything?"
"Tsk, I'm not a fool."
Shi Yan held Song Yuchen's hand very devoutly, "Thank you, Song Yuchen, really."
Shi Yan was grateful to Song Yuchen in her heart, as he had always been her strong support.
Wen Fang once said that when dealing with someone like Song Yuchen, you must not lie and must not hide things from him.
He is too perfect, too perfect to be a human being.
Shi Yan sometimes felt like she was having a sweet dream and that Song Yuchen would leave at any time.
The better he is, the stronger Shi Yan's sense of unworthiness becomes.
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In order to let Shi Yan concentrate on the competition, Jiang Ling rejected all the contracts in front of him.
Shi Yan felt sorry, "Sister Ling, I can actually handle it."
"Shi Yan, you must listen to me on this matter. If you can get the Jingrui contract, our studio will have more contracts."
"The focus at this time has to be on the game."
Jiang Ling quickly decided to focus on the key points. Frowning, she asked Yun Ying, "How's the assistant recruitment going? I'm afraid one won't be enough."
Yun Ying shrugged, "Of course I looked for one, but Shi Yan didn't like any of them."
"There are so many people in this competition. Tell me which artist you like and I'll take care of the rest."
Jiang Ling is indeed an old fox. It would be more convenient to find people in the competition instead of recruiting them from everywhere.
Shi Yan nodded, already having a candidate in mind.
After entering the top 100 in the audition, Shi Yan also has to overcome difficulties like the other students.
Cheng Yue naturally gradually rose to the highest position amid the flattery. She held the promotion sign and stood there smiling at Shi Yan.
It was clearly a friendly smile, but it made people look a little creepy.
Yun Ying couldn't help but touch her arm. "She's so fake. She's done so much for you, yet she still pretends not to understand."
Shi Yan raised the corner of her mouth, not taking her seriously at all, "It's better if she doesn't understand. Pass me the paint over there, Sister Ying."
"Okay, by the way, Shi Yan, Sister Ling asked you to choose someone, do you have anyone you like?"
After the competition ended these few days, Shi Yan has been looking at the people around him.
Not far away, Gong Jia was painting with a serious look on her face.
She is a talented contestant with her own unique painting skills. People who recognize her say she is a genius.
People who don't agree with her say that she is a self-taught person with no real abilities.
Shi Yan likes her almost wild style very much. Gong Jia's paintings are extremely creative.
She has the strength to reach the finals.
It’s just that Shi Yan has chosen Gong Jia, but Gong Jia may not come to the studio to help her.
Yun Ying noticed that Shi Yan's eyes were fixed on Gong Jia. She curled her lips and said, "Are you only interested in weird people? This Gong Jia seems to be from a wealthy family. Would she be interested in our little studio?"
"Sister Ying, you are right."
Shi Yan was also unsure. She looked at Yun Ying with a smile and said, "So let's leave this matter to Sister Ling. What do you think?"
"I think so."
The two looked at each other and smiled. There was probably nothing in this world that Jiang Ling couldn't handle.
Everyone knows that Jiangling has first-class business capabilities, but no one knows that Jiangling is also a favored daughter of heaven and the only granddaughter of the Jiang family.
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