Gao Yu laughed, "It's up to you. If you can bear it, then bear it. If you can't bear it and cause some trouble, Sheng Gan will cover for you."
Looking at her confident expression, Liu Yuchu asked in confusion, "Do you have a lot of say in Shenggan?"
No, not at all.
"Then how dare you spout such nonsense?" Liu Yuchu found it somewhat amusing.
"Because Lu Zhengye is not afraid of the dynasty, not afraid of the Lu family, and even less afraid of Lu Zechuan, that hypocrite."
"The most important point is that he's protective of his own," Gao Yu said earnestly.
Looking at Gao Yu's confident and smug appearance, Liu Yuchu could hardly imagine what a good life she was living in Shenggan.
After Gao Yu left, Liu Yuchu thought for a long time before finally picking up her phone and typing.
[I once worked hand in hand with President Zeng to create many glories for the Dynasty. Today, I am leaving the Dynasty simply because President Lu and I have different paths and cannot work together.]
I resigned and returned to Bincheng. It was only after I left that people from Shenggan came to me. I, Liu Yuchu, disdain being a petty person, and I hope everyone won't judge me by such low standards. From now on, I will work hand in hand with Gao Yu to mentor the artists of Shenggan.
After Liu Yuchu resigned, her previous Weibo account was taken back by the company.
Therefore, her Weibo post didn't get many views.
But soon, it was shown that her Weibo post had been forwarded.
Liu Yuchu clicked to look and found it was Gao Yu.
She reposted this Weibo post and added the caption: Hello! My new colleague whom I went through so much trouble to bring back.
Liu Yuchu was somewhat shocked, but the next moment she was so shocked that her jaw almost dropped.
Shenggan's official account reposted this Weibo post, adding the following text: "Our Shengsheng relies solely on its strength and never acts like a villain. Brothers and sisters, you must believe in Shengsheng! Also, welcome our new top agent—Teacher Liu Yuchu! Let's give her a round of applause!"
Liu Yuchu's heart was filled with unease. Only five minutes had passed since she posted her message, and Sheng Gan immediately stood up to support her.
Previously, when she wanted the official account of the Imperial Dynasty to post a Weibo message, she had to go through many channels and finally get Lu Zechuan's approval.
Thinking about all this, she suddenly smiled.
The dynasty has changed; it is no longer glorious.
But Sheng Gan will have a better future, and may even achieve more glorious feats than the imperial dynasty.
Netizens are used to these kinds of plot twists and turns, so they're not surprised at all.
[I knew Sheng Gan couldn't let college students hold official positions; I could smell the tea aroma all over Yancheng.]
I used to really like Dynasty Entertainment, but now they keep promoting newcomers with generic "internet celebrity" faces, and I just can't stand it.
Wherever my beloved Sheng Sheng is, that's where I'll support her.
...
In the CEO's office, Lu Zechuan was so angry he almost overturned the table, but unfortunately he didn't have the strength.
In the end, he could only sweep everything off the table to vent his anger.
*
That evening, after Lin Yusheng finished showering, she checked her phone and found that Lu Zhengye had called her.
She called back.
The call was answered almost instantly.
Lin Yusheng was almost caught off guard. She laughed and said, "I was taking a shower just now and didn't answer."
"Um."
"You rarely reach out to me first. Is there something you want to say to me?"
"Yes," Lu Zhengye admitted directly.
Lin Yusheng became interested. "What is it?"
She suddenly realized something and her smile vanished. She quickly said, "It's not about Jiang Yanqi, is it? You met with her again?"
"No, it's about me."
Lin Yusheng sensed that Lu Zhengye's mood was off, so she said softly, "Then you go ahead, I'm listening."
She lay down on the bed, ready to listen.
Lu Zhengye said, "I'm very good at racing, not because I love it, but because I need to survive."
“When I was fourteen, I was captured and taken to a racing club on the island of the Dead Slave. Every day I had to race against different people. The scary thing was that I had never really learned to race. When I got on the track, they just threw me into the car, and next to the track was a bottomless cliff.”
"If you can't run or drive, you're destined to be hit and fall off."
"I was hit by a modified supercar and pushed to the edge of a cliff. The fence saved my life. They were all cheering and enjoying my cries for help and my fear."
"Ha! Perhaps people do unleash their potential when they are on the verge of death. Based on my memory of how others drive, my hands moved almost instinctively, and the car started successfully. I had the ability to resist."
"The opponent was too arrogant, so I relaxed. I just turned the steering wheel back, and it was pushed off the cliff by the inertia of its own car and the impact from me."
Lin Yusheng was already in tears.
He was only fourteen years old at the time, while in Country A, one must be eighteen years old to officially take the driving test.
And there is no law to protect them on the island of the Dead Slave.
Lu Zhengye continued recounting, "At that time, the whole stadium cheered. No one felt grief or regret because of a human life. They only knew that the god who had dominated the track for several years had been defeated by a fourteen-year-old kid."
"At that time, my car was almost halfway over the edge of the cliff, but luckily I didn't fall off."
"Later, the club threw me into different racetracks. If I lost, I wouldn't get any food. My desire to live made me brush with death time and time again. I won countless races and became the most watched racer. My driving skills improved in each race."
Lu Zhengye turned his most reluctant past experiences into sentences and told Lin Yusheng them one by one.
He spoke so casually, but Lin Yusheng knew that he had made his words as easy as possible; reality was often much harder and more painful.
Lu Zhengye remained silent for a long, long time, then asked in a hoarse voice, "Lin Yusheng, are you afraid of me like this?"
Lin Yusheng was shocked. She had reopened his wounds, yet he still asked her if she was afraid.
She choked back tears and shook her head vigorously, then realized he couldn't see her, so she quickly said, "Don't be afraid, I just feel sorry for you."
Lu Zhengye smiled, as if he had let go of his resentment.
Lin Yusheng asked, "Have you been drinking?"
"Um."
"No wonder you suddenly told me this."
Lu Zhengye said, "No."
"Um?"
"I'm not telling you this because I've been drinking. I just want to tell you that if you want to understand me, you don't need anyone else to tell you. I'm right here beside you."
In a flash, Lin Yusheng understood Lu Zhengye's strange behavior tonight.
"You know about my conversation with Wei Qing?"
Lu Zhengye said, "He forced it on me to see it himself."
Lin Yusheng couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time.
Lu Zhengye of Lucheng lay on the bed without even turning on the light, as if he had become one with the darkness.
"Lin Yusheng, I think I'm missing you a little, I actually feel cold."
Lu Zhengye is not afraid of the cold. Even in the snowy winter, he dares to go out without changing his expression, wearing only a white shirt.
No one is born immune to the cold; he just got used to it.
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