After Zheng Wenjing made up her mind, a look of determination appeared on her pretty face, and her eyes, which always had a beautiful smile, were now filled with coldness.
Yun Qiao nodded and said, "Hey, since you've made up your mind, when your injury is healed, find a way to get Ji Ye to the hospital for a checkup. When the results come out, you can go get the report yourself. You'll know the result then."
Zheng Wenjing shook her head: "No. I don't plan to check it recently."
"Huh?" Yun Qiao was confused.
Zheng Wenjing laughed bitterly. "Ji Yu and I have been married for six years. If he really has health problems, it means that all these years, I've been living in his deception. I can't accept such a result. I will definitely quarrel with him, but the movie is about to start shooting. At this critical juncture, I can't quarrel with him, otherwise the studio will definitely replace me."
"Ji Yi has a lot of experience, and he's the director and the core of this film. Compared to him, I'm completely insignificant. Even the female lead role was secured for me by Ji Yi, who argued with the studio. If he and I had a conflict and wanted a replacement, it would undoubtedly be me."
Zheng Wenjing pursed her lips bitterly and said, "A six-year marriage will most likely end in failure. It's already like this. I can't get the chance to play the leading role again."
"I've been waiting for six months. This opportunity is hard-earned. No matter what, I have to finish filming this movie first."
After hearing this, Yun Qiao felt heartbroken, but he also understood Zheng Wenjing's thoughts.
Yun Qiao patted Zheng Wenjing's hand gently and said, "That's fine. It's good that you have such an idea. It shows that you have completely grown and matured. So, let's put this matter aside for now and focus on filming. We'll talk about it after it's finished. If anything else happens in the meantime, just give me a call."
Zheng Wenjing glanced at Yun Qiao gratefully, tears glistening in her eyes. "Yun Qiao, do you think I'm scary? When faced with something like this, the first thing I did wasn't to find out the truth, but to worry about my own interests being harmed."
Yun Qiao shook his head: "Of course not, I just feel relieved."
"You're no longer the little girl who only cries when you're hurt. You know how to think for yourself, which is good." Yun Qiao said, "You should take your own interests as the starting point."
"Just like you said, marriage is over now. The opportunity to play the leading role in a movie will never come again."
Yun Qiao's words injected a strong power into Zheng Wenjing's fragile heart.
Zheng Wenjing couldn't help but throw herself into Yunqiao's arms and hugged her tightly: "Thank you, Yunqiao, thank you for understanding me."
Zheng Wenjing's tears flowed down her chin and landed on the back of Yun Qiao's neck, making it feel cold.
Yun Qiao patted Zheng Wenjing's back distressedly and comforted her softly: "Don't cry, everything will be fine."
It took a long time for Zheng Wenjing to stop crying.
She raised her head from Yun Qiao's arms, wiped her tears with her hands, and tried to force a smile: "Yun Qiao, I'm fine."
Yun Qiao looked at her slightly red eyes and forced smile, but didn't expose her. He just said, "I'm glad you're okay. If you feel bad one day, don't hold it in. Come to me. I'm always here to listen."
Zheng Wenjing nodded: "Yeah. We're close friends now, so I'm sure I won't be shy with you. I'll bother you if I have anything to say."
"Okay." Yun Qiao asked, "Are you feeling better? Do you want to go home?"
Zheng Wenjing nodded: "I'm much better. But I don't want to live in the studio anymore. I want to live with my parents. Please accompany me to the studio's family compound to get some things, and then take me to Xinghua Hutong."
Yun Qiao replied, "Okay," and asked, "So are we going to go straight to the hospital? Have you paid the medical fee?"
Zheng Wenjing nodded. "I have. The neighbor who brought me here paid for me. She's very kind. She arranged everything for me before going to work."
"I have brought money. When we get to the film studio's staff quarters, I'll pay her back the medical fee." Yun Qiao said.
Zheng Wenjing said, "No need. It's Ji Ye's mother's fault. Why spend your money? Let Ji Ye pay for it."
"Hmm." Yun Qiao hummed, then suddenly remembered something and said, "Oh, it was your neighbor who brought you to the hospital. What about Ji Yu's mother? Regardless of whether it was an accident or not, she pushed you. Didn't she come to the hospital with you?"
Zheng Wenjing's eyes flashed with sarcasm: "No. She said my injury didn't look serious, and there were other things at home that were more important than my injury, so she didn't come."
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