Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
âAlright, I was wrong. I think we really should thank Mr. Yi.â
Ye Chuen paused for a moment, then gave Luosang a meaningful glance and continued, âJunting reminded me. It was indeed a little dangerous yesterday. After all, it was cold, and the planks were heavy. When Sangsang fell into the water, Mr. Yi jumped in without thinking. He looked so worried back thenâeven more nervous than earlier when his girlfriend fell into the water. Maybe he has caught a cold or even had a fever too...â
Hearing her, Luosang paused briefly.
Nian Junting gave an icy cold smile, then said, âChuen, I heard that youâve signed a contract with Mr. Shenâs record company, that youâre going to become a singer. I think you need to go back to school and continue practicing your voice. Youâre just not good enough yet. Iâll tell Mr. Shen to postpone your album.â
Ye Chuen froze when hearing his words. Kang Ying took a deep breath, then said through clenched teeth, âJunting, donât go too far. Chuen never offended you.â
âAunty, why do you say that? Iâm doing it for her own good. Sheâs really not good enough. Iâm afraid that if she becomes a singer, people will think that anyone who can sing a few songs can become a singer. I think that might bring a negative influence to some underage people. I believe that if you want to become a public figure, you need to be capable enough.â
After saying that, Nian Junting sat down and continued blandly, âAunty, you can leave now. Luo has a concussion. She needs to rest.â
âAlright, youâre the successor of Zhong Zhou; youâre in a higher place than the others, so you always win. But Junting, Iâm telling you, your grandma is still alive, so you shouldnât push us too far,â Kang Ying said tremblingly, then left with Ye Chuen.
Tang Ning looked around. Once opening her mouth, she saw Nian Juntingâs awfully cold eyes. So, the words that escaped her mouth became, âThen... Sangsang, since youâre getting out of the hospital today, Iâll leave now; Iâll talk to you later at the dorm.â
After she finished talking, she left immediately.
Luosang was a little ashamed. Tang Ning loved to make friends with rich people, but even she was scared away. How scary was Nian Junting just now?
âSangsang, Mr. Nian, my apologies. I wasnât going to tell them your room number. Tang Ning just wouldnât give up asking me that last night, so I told her. But I didnât know that she told Chuen,â Yan Su explained.
âItâs alright,â Luosang said, then turned to Nian Junting. âYou were so unfriendly just now. If Mrs. Ye told your grandma about that, your grandma would blame me instead of you.â
âDo I need to be afraid of Ye Family? Theyâre just relying on my grandfather to survive,â said Nian Junting with a dark face. âBesides, donât you suspect Ye Chuen?â
Luosang rubbed her forehead. Of course, she suspected Ye Chuen. If it wasnât for Ye Chuenâs grandma, Luosang would have asked her directly just now.
âI donât have any proof...â she said.
âYouâre from the music department too, arenât you?â Nian Junting raised his eyebrows and turned to Yan Su.
Yan Su nodded bewilderedly.
âGreat. Youâre in the same department, and youâre roommates. You can also get signed by Star Music and Culture. You can release your album before her and become popular. Sheâs so proud; sheâll feel pain.â
âIâll tell Lu Kang to talk to Mr. Shen. He has to make you a star.â While speaking, Nian Junting took out his phone.
Yan Su didnât know what to say.