"It's not like I just suddenly stopped liking her," Ziyi said, changing her shoes and straightening up. She mentioned helping Qin Yuhuan understand the script, and she pondered the changes in her feelings for Shu Baizhu. "In that relationship, I gave everything I could, but received no feedback, so it was exhausting. The moment I decided I didn't like her, it was like I'd broken free from endless fatigue. I felt relieved, and I didn't want to think about it anymore."
"You like... feedback." Qin Yuhuan paused. "If there is feedback, you will be happy."
"Of course, I'm not some selfless lover," Ziyi said. "Even the slightest bit of feedback would have made me happy, but unfortunately there wasn't any. And that night, as you know, at the engagement party, I suddenly asked her about it, and she said she didn't like me. So, forget it."
She had already used the resources in her hands to invisibly squeeze Shu Baizhu's life once, even if she was not aware of it that time, but it did waste ten years of other people's time, and it was also a waste of time for both of them.
There is no need for that.
"Well, did that help you understand a little?"
"Yes, thank you. I'll make sure it's better next time."
Ziyi nodded, "Okay, okay, I look forward to your performance."
After Ziyi left, Qin Yuhuan slowly bent down to pick up the pair of slippers that Ziyi had worn and put them in the shoe cabinet.
The phone rang again.
Her eyes were filled with resistance, but she still pressed the answer button, "Dad."
"Yu Huan, the money's coming." A somewhat aged male voice rang out from the other end of the line. "Thirty thousand yuan. I'll call you to let you know."
Qin Yuhuan hummed, "I see. Don't be stingy. Buy some good food. If you don't have enough money, just tell me."
"I still want to find them. Your mother...is dead..."
"Dad, the most important thing is that we live our lives well first."
The topic that had been repeated countless times began again. The little warmth brought by Ziyi gradually faded away during this phone call. Qin Yuhuan took a deep breath, suppressed all her emotions, and comforted her father whose heart was filled with revenge and unwillingness.
After returning home, Ziyi sent a safety message to Qin Yuhuan, turned on the TV, and continued to enjoy Qin Yuhuan's poor acting skills.
Ever since Shen Zhiming added Qin Yuhuan's message, he happily created a small group of three people, and would pop up in chats from time to time to show his presence.
After resting for a few days, Ziyi started to clock in at Lao Zhao's company to gain experience.
These were the roads she had walked in her previous life, so it wasn't difficult to get familiar with them again.
Qin Yuhuan still ran around day and night for all sorts of announcements, even going to the village radio station.
Shu Baizhu, who entered the entertainment industry at the same time, is now on the verge of being ranked third. However, this time, without Ziyi's undivided attention from all parties to greet her and take care of her, her path is not so smooth.
There is an essential difference between the identities of a goddaughter and a wife.
Zhao's investment was given to the Shu family as expected, which bought Shu Baizhu some freedom, but only a little.
In the past, he would appear beside her every now and then to make his presence felt, or he would send her messages non-stop on his phone, but during this period of time, everything was quiet and silent.
Shu Baizhu stared at his phone, a little confused.
She had always hoped that Ziyi would leave, but when Ziyi really left, she seemed... not so used to it.
Compared to Shu Baizhu's vague discomfort, Ziyi was much more comfortable. Whenever she had nothing to do, she would grab Shen Zhiming and tell her about the horror of weighing 200 kilograms. In order to make Shen Zhiming deeply understand the concept of 200 kilograms, she even took her to the countryside to watch a pig-slaughtering banquet.
The two of them paid some membership fees and also had a luxurious buffet meal around Jincheng.
"In order to have a buffet, I gave 4,000 yuan with tears," Shen Zhiming's wallet was crying.
"Look at what you said. You've been showing off those Australian lobsters and hairy crabs so much that you've even stuffed the shells into your stomach." On the way back, Ziyi looked at the navigation, "Is Qin Yuhuan attending an event at this mall?"
It seemed as if they were passing by.
Shen Zhiming: "Yeah, the new mall opened and they invited a few celebrities to the stage to cut the ribbon, but they weren't very popular. It's a small mall, why not go and take a look?"
Ziyi couldn't help but complain, "Tell me, are you a true fan? You don't even go to the events of the female celebrities you like, even if they're in your city. You'd rather go to a dinner with me, spend money on it, and seeing female celebrities at least provides you with emotional value, right?"
"What are you talking about? Didn't you ask me to go to that dinner? My wallet is bleeding," Shen Zhiming said angrily. "But I'm right about Yuyu. You asked me to create a super chat or something super like, but I really can't do it. But if she takes on an endorsement one day, I will spend money to support her business."
Ziyi smiled without saying anything. The car turned into the underground parking lot. The ribbon-cutting ceremony seemed to have ended. Qin Yuhuan was sitting in the second row, and his posture was particularly elegant.
"I don't think I've ever heard of this shopping mall before?" Shopping malls are also chains. Ziyi's family owns a chain of shopping malls, which is quite famous. There is usually a Longxing Department Store in every city from first-tier cities to third- and fifth-tier cities.
"Jiusheng's," Ziyi said indifferently, "It's not a shopping mall or supermarket. They don't accept brands to enter. They specialize in self-operated stores. This is the first shot fired by the prince's entry."
In the end, his reputation was ruined and he failed.
Ziyi never took Jiusheng seriously, so Jiusheng was no match for Zhao.
Whether it's comparing Prince Wang Haochen's father to her father, or comparing her to Wang Haochen.
"Shall we go shopping with Yuyu later?"
"Don't bother shopping. The face masks and lotions are all sold in the dark. Your face will get bruised if you shop there. The hygiene in the cooked food section is substandard. There are a lot of problems. You can go get some free eggs though." She smiled deliberately.
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