aircannonsinc Chapter 105 Something big happened!
Chapter 105 Something big happened!
Chapter 105 Something big happened!
After a moment's thought, she took one hand off the steering wheel and patted her chest: "You scared me to death! I thought you were going to learn to play Flight of the Bumblebee! I don't know any pianists I can introduce to you. Playing the piano and singing, that's easy for you!"
"Of course I am self-aware, and I know that I will not achieve anything in piano without practicing for ten or twenty years."
"Susu, shall I find you a reliable music store in Shanghai first?"
"Ah."
Sister Ru jokingly asked, "Let's make this clear first, do you want a male or female piano teacher?"
Lin Yourong heard the slight tire noise from the friction between the wheels and the ground.
These words immediately made her turn her head to look at Sister Ru, and ask in return, "What do you think?"
Sister Ru sighed immediately: "What has Yu Huan done to deserve marrying such a wonderful wife as my Su Su!"
“Indeed.” Lin Yourong nodded her chin in a voice barely audible.
Upon arriving in Shanghai, I automatically adjusted to the local schedule.
After returning to the hotel, the two washed up and lay in bed watching TV.
They didn't fall asleep until after 2 a.m.
The hotel bed was very soft, and Lin Yourong felt as if a light cloud was gently enveloping her.
Just as she was immersed in her dream, the sudden sound of conversation kept tickling her eardrums.
It sounds like Sister Ru's voice.
She tried to cover her ears with the blanket, but the sound, sometimes high-pitched and sometimes low, penetrated her ears everywhere.
Sister Ru seemed to be arguing with someone about something.
Lin Yourong opened her eyes groggily, her vision blurred and her mind not yet fully clear.
He turned his head to look to one side.
Two steps away, on another bed, Sister Ru was sitting up, leaning against the headboard, and talking on her phone.
Too sleepy.
No time for him to care.
Lin Yourong, her mind still buried under the covers, took a deep breath, closed her eyes again, and tried to fall back asleep.
Finally, the call ended, and the room returned to silence.
Lin Yourong had just peeked out from under the covers when she felt her shoulder being pushed.
"Susu, wake up! Something terrible has happened!"
"Hmm~"
Lin Yourong rubbed her eyes, forced herself to stay awake, and looked up at the clock on the wall.
The hour hand is pointing to eight o'clock.
No wonder I'm so sleepy!
"Wake up!"
Hearing Sister Ru's anxious voice, Lin Yourong slowly sat up from the bed.
The soft blanket slipped gently off her, revealing a light blue nightgown. She looked at Sister Ru with sleepy eyes.
The hazy eyes slowly began to focus.
Only Sister Ru was sitting on the edge of the opposite bed, leaning slightly forward, her brows furrowed, her eyes wide open, revealing an anxious and impatient expression.
"What happened?" His voice was slightly hoarse from just waking up.
Sister Ru hurriedly handed the phone in her hand to Lin Yourong.
"Look at it."
Lin Yourong took the phone, looked down at it, and saw the QQ chat interface; the contact was Manager Wang.
The other party sent over a series of pictures.
Lin Yourong looked at each picture one by one, carefully examining every detail. The main characters in each picture were only her and Yu Huan.
She frowned, no longer feeling sleepy.
More than fifty photos, with the dates marked in the lower left corner.
In total, it is divided into three dates and four scenarios.
February 12:
under night.
An open-air parking lot. She was wearing a knitted cardigan, and he was wearing a gray sweatshirt.
The two people climbed into the back seat of the vehicle one after the other.
Lin Yourong had an incredibly vivid memory of this; it was the night Yu Huan came to Shanghai to find her.
February 12:
Armani boutique.
She was wearing a corduroy coat and a khaki plaid dress, standing behind him, helping him put on his coat.
……
People's Square.
She and Yu Huan, dressed in a suit, were feeding pigeons.
More than ten photos, with a focus on capturing her sitting on his lap.
February 12:
Xingcheng Airport.
She and Yu Huan embraced tightly.
Twenty snapshots in a row.
These photos are all very high-resolution and taken from unusual angles.
I wasn't wearing sunglasses at People's Square in Shanghai, and I wasn't wearing a mask at Changsha Airport.
Ironically, in both of these scenarios, their behavior was quite intimate.
After reading it, Lin Yourong raised her head, frowned, and asked, "Sister Ru, what exactly is going on?"
"What else could it be! We've been recording songs here for a month, staying too long, and the paparazzi have been following us!" Sister Ru sighed, trying to calm herself down: "We can't stay at this hotel anymore!"
Lin Yourong pondered for a moment.
Having grown up surrounded by her superiors, Lao Lin and her mother-in-law, she remained calm and collected: "They didn't even capture my whole face, so it's not very convincing, is it?"
“Anyone who’s interested can compare the photos, especially someone you know, and they’ll definitely recognize you! The problem is that they might make baseless accusations and use these photos to write articles and manipulate public opinion. Besides, Yu Huan was photographed completely intact!”
Sister Ru no longer harbored any illusions:
"Furthermore, precisely because it's not convincing enough, if they photograph your full face, the paparazzi will either extort money from us to suppress the article, or they'll just expose it in the entertainment news."
"So what's going on now?"
"One million!" Sister Ru uttered these three words one by one, took the phone back from Lin Yourong's hand, exited the QQ interface, and continued, "Wang Xiang told me that the paparazzi asked for one million, but he managed to get it down to two hundred thousand and agreed to temporarily give up following them."
Upon hearing this, Lin Yourong immediately felt relieved.
Sister Ru couldn't help but complain: "In my opinion, this paparazzi team is broke for the Lunar New Year."
A thought suddenly crossed her mind, and she asked, "Sister Ru, if Yu Huan and I are exposed, will it really have a big impact on my future career?"
"Very significant!" Sister Ru declared firmly. "You're far from reaching the point where your status is determined by your work. You—"
"I understand," Lin Yourong said abruptly.
I lay back in bed, staring at the ceiling, and fell silent.
Seeing this, Sister Ru also crawled back into bed.
After a long silence, he finally uttered a sentence:
"Wang Xiang pressed me about my relationship with Yu Huan, and I had to tell him that he wasn't my cousin and that I had secretly married Yu Huan. Oh, he was very emotional at the time and a bit out of control. I could hear him smashing things randomly on my phone."
"It's not my business?"
Lin Yourong spoke calmly, her tone completely flat.
Upon hearing this, Sister Ru...
Especially considering Lin Su's completely indifferent attitude, she realized that she had indeed been a bit too concerned and confused.
What Wang Xiang is like is indeed just wishful thinking and has nothing to do with Lin Su.
Lin Su was confident that she could ignore him.
As the chairman of Canwen Media, his father had to put on a smiling face in front of Lin Yourong.
Sister Ru sighed.
After all, Lin Su had signed a three-year agency contract with Canwen Media, and only two months had passed. She was still a little worried that Manager Wang might get angry and cause her some trouble.
Sister Ru knew that Lin Su had a powerful background, but after all, she was a crossover into the entertainment industry, and even a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake.
She changed her mind and closed her eyes: "Let's sleep first and then talk about it. Let's stay at another hotel."
(End of this chapter)