There was no hot water in the bathroom, so Wen Jing boiled a pot of hot water, mixed it with Wen Wen, and took a simple bath. This was a one-bedroom house, and the bedroom was reserved for Wen's mother. Wen Wen and Wen Jing were crowded in the living room.
On the small sofa.
The soundproofing was very poor. She could hear clearly the sound of Wen's mother coughing and moaning in pain at night, which made Wen Wen feel distressed.
While doing laundry, I touched the gold-gilt business card in my pocket.
Wen Jing subconsciously thought of throwing it downstairs, but after thinking about it, he put it in the pocket of his pajamas. Wen Jing couldn't sleep, so he curled up on the sofa and watched Nuan wash clothes and dry them.
It was past midnight, but the children were in particularly good spirits.
The warmth urged her to sleep, but she insisted on shaking her head. The two sisters had been princesses since childhood, so the instant gap was inevitable and unacceptable.
Wen Jing said: "It would be great if I could get to know someone more powerful and richer than Fang Liucheng. In exchange for his life, I want Fang Liucheng to return everything to the Wen family."
After a warm meal, the business card in her pocket burned like fire, burning her skin.
Ye Feimo.
The man's handsome but cold face came to mind, and a mixture of warmth and emotion came to mind.
Wen Jing slowly curled up on the sofa and fell asleep. Wen Nuan caressed her young face with love. Turning off the lights, Wen Nuan sat at the end of the sofa and looked at the dim starlight outside the window. Her life was also like the starlight at this time.
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Fang Liucheng didn't know what he was thinking about her. He seemed to want to humiliate her even more by asking her to be his mistress. This was something she didn't want to do. He signed a contract with a brokerage company and officially entered the entertainment industry. She had no background or qualifications.
A complete newcomer, if she did not rely on unspoken rules, she would not be able to get ahead and make money so that her mother and Wen Jing could live a smooth life.
If there must be unspoken rules, it might as well be...
Not as good as Ye Feimo.
The man was unstable, had a weird temper, and was perverted, but at least he was not one of those so-called benefactors who has yellow teeth, a bald head, a beer belly like a pregnant woman, and is so fat that it leaks.
He is more handsome and perfect than any other star. He is cold and elegant, and his unique temperament mixed with nobility and domineering is even more addictive. Being with such a man, at least you won't feel disgusted.
The most important thing is...
There would be no emotional involvement. She could see that Ye Feimo loved someone else, and it was impossible for her to forget Fang Liucheng for a while.
There won't be any emotional involvement between the two, so it's perfect.
He said that if you sell something to laugh at, you can also buy it. Maybe, you don’t need physical contact, so what’s wrong with it?
If she always wanted to enter the entertainment industry, if she would eventually be banned, why didn't she choose Ye Feimo when she still had the choice?
The most important part of Anning International is Anning Entertainment, which has intricate relationships at all levels at home and abroad, both black and white, and has a good development environment, strong funds, and broad connections.
Anning International has produced countless first-tier stars in the country, and several of them have become famous both at home and abroad. In other words, there is no one who the Anning Group wants to become famous.
Moreover, Anning International also owns its own media group and TV station, which makes it easier to create stars. It is a star-making factory.
Ye Feimo is the emperor of this entertainment empire.
A vague thought arose in Nuan Nuan's heart. If she had guessed her future, why couldn't she choose a smoother path when she had the choice.
Otherwise, her father, her mother, and her sister will all fall into this kind of misfortune throughout their lives, and Fang Liucheng will not let them go.
Do you want to wait until Fang Liucheng is cornered and kneel down to beg him?
She didn't dare to think about that man's cruel methods.
Nuan Nuan gritted his teeth, endured this heart-gnawing pain, and forced back the tears.
No crying, warm, no crying.
She clenched the gold-gilt business card in her hand, and that was it.
So be it.
She is willing to compromise for the sake of her family.
