Jiang Yage looked at his back, her heart still heavy.
Her eyes gradually dimmed. She couldn't think of any solution.
Her phone rang. She looked down and saw that it was a text message from her grandfather.
"We had another afternoon meeting and even asked Xiao Cao in the conference room. He really didn't admit that he had done it. We don't have any evidence now, so we can't do anything to him. Chen Guang might be friends with you guys, but he still lacks a foundation. Even if your grandpa and I speak up for him, it's still not enough for him to have a good relationship with Little Xue and Little Wu. "
"Although Old Lin's grandson is also loyal to him, he has no interest in politics, and he can't control his uncle's affairs. So no matter what, he had to think of another way to get Chen Guang to behave himself. After all, Chen Guang should give him some face, right? This is for his own good. It's all up to you! Chen Guang is not one of us after all. Sigh. "
Jiang Yage read the text message and felt very upset.
His words sounded nice, but it wasn't clear that he was implying that Chen Guang wasn't on their side.
The words "one of us" seemed simple, but it had a deep meaning.
It was a little strange. It didn't sound like her grandfather's tone.
At this time, Jiang Yage didn't know that in Yan Jing, thousands of kilometers away, Old Jiang was quarreling with someone at a meeting. He was so angry that he threw his mobile phone on the ground in the conference room, turned around, and left.
Old Man Jin followed him out of the conference room to persuade him.
On the other side, Old Lin asked someone to pick up Old Jiang's phone. The quality of this special supply phone was really amazing. It made a hole in the wooden floor, but it didn't break.
Old Lin rolled his eyes and quietly pulled Secretary Chu over, telling him to send a message to Jiang Yage.
Secretary Chu felt bitter. If Old Jiang knew about this, wouldn't he fight with him?
But he had no choice. He couldn't let his old leader take the blame, could he?
Therefore, he quietly sent the text message to Old Jiang, and then quickly deleted it, lest Old Jiang saw it immediately.
The entire message was written by Secretary Chu. Every word and sentence was full of traps. He was trying to lead Jiang Yage into a trap.
After reading it, on one hand, Jiang Yage felt indignant, but on the other hand, her mind was filled with the last word of the message.
They were on the same side!
She clenched her teeth harder and harder.
Was the word 'one of us' that important?
But she quickly recalled that ever since she was a child, her career had been smooth sailing since her debut because of her identity as one of them. There had never been any scandals in public opinion. Whether it was releasing records, singing at galas, taking on commercials, going on variety shows, or even shooting movies, she had indeed occupied all kinds of high-quality resources in the entire entertainment industry that ordinary artists could not compare to.
She and Sister Shiyue could easily become superstars in the country at the age of twenty. In addition to the fact that they debuted as child stars, were extremely talented in both singing and acting, and worked hard enough, the real decisive factor was the unparalleled tilt of resources brought about by the word 'one of us'.
There were more than a billion people in the country, and there were tens of millions of hard-working and talented people. Some people could make it early, some people quit halfway, and some people were stuck in a quagmire. In order to get ahead, they would do anything, such as hyping up, keeping a mistress, hugging someone's thigh, becoming famous, or even not becoming famous at all.
The world had always been unfair.
In the past, Jiang Yage had never been willing to consider these problems. Until today, when it was suddenly pointed out, she suddenly came to a realization.
That's right, the word 'one of us' was really that important!
In that case, didn't you mind that Chen Guang was not one of us?
Didn't he have no identity and no background?
But I did!
This determination and thought gradually surged from the depths of her heart, and then became more and more intense, quickly engulfing her entire mind. An extremely strong and indescribable impulse burned in her heart, becoming more and more intense.
In fact, ever since she met Chen Guang for the first time, Jiang Yage had always been more proactive than anyone else.
But in the past, because of many coincidences, she was always the one who shaved her hair, and Chen Guang was always particularly resistant. Furthermore, although she had that thought, she could never make up her mind.
But this time, it was different.
She found a reason for herself to be especially decisive.
That's right, I want to give him the identity of one of us!
Sister Shiyue, I'm sorry. We agreed on a fair competition. I didn't want to do this, but the situation forced me, and I had no other choice.
Jiang Yage persuaded herself like this in her heart.
She quickly emptied this thought.
She clenched her fists, thinking, so what if I beat him to it?
I just want to do what's done, and make him my man!
Didn't you guys despise him for not having an identity?
Then if he becomes my man, wouldn't he be the most authentic son-in-law?
At that time, who can still say that he has no identity?
Who can still say that he is not one of us?
Maybe it's a little unfair to Sister Shiyue, but she will definitely be able to understand my difficulties.
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Yage got up and walked quickly to the bedroom. On the other side, Chen Guang was also too lazy to take off his clothes. He simply threw himself on the bed, rolled over, and prepared to sleep. He didn't even think of closing the door.
This was a guest room in the villa anyway, and Jiang Yage wasn't sleeping on this bed, so she didn't have to be so particular.
Jiang Yage took two steps out, but then stopped.
She recalled that it wasn't that she didn't have such thoughts in the past. Even when she blocked him in the bathroom of the Yi Nuo Club, she had the impulse to do it on the spot in that place. Unfortunately, in the end, she still felt that it was inappropriate. She didn't want her first time to be lost in such a small environment. At that time, Chen Guang also didn't cooperate enough, and in the end, nothing really happened.
Now that so much time had passed, he had recently become more overbearing than before, and his personality seemed to be different.
But she didn't know if his view of her had changed, and if he would be rebuffed again?
That would be so embarrassing!
Can I use the matter of him pretending to be Chen Yue to force him to give in?
Or should I just take off my clothes and jump up to force myself on him?
He won't resist, right?
What if I get kicked away by him?
This guy has a criminal record, so it's not impossible!
Or should I try to dress sexier first, quietly test his reaction, and then slowly stir up the atmosphere?
Countless thoughts turned in Jiang Yage's mind in an instant, but she didn't think that the one who would suffer the most in this kind of matter was actually herself.
There were thousands of people in the world, and everyone had different personalities because of their life experiences and innate genes.
This was Jiang Yage's personality. Although she had never been in love, because of her identity as an actress, she had experienced too many selfless feelings in the play.
At the same time, because of her special identity and background, she didn't need to be trained in the big vat of the entertainment industry like ordinary artists and stars.
Her understanding of feelings was both complex and simple. She didn't care whether she was at a disadvantage at all. She just thought that since she liked this person, why couldn't she do something with him?
As for how far in the future, she cared about it, but also didn't care so much.
If she didn't fight for it vigorously, she would always be afraid, and in the end, she would only be left with regrets when she was old.
Everyone had to experience the vigorous feeling of a moth flying into a flame once in their lives.
In Jiang Yage's eyes, she liked him so much that she didn't even want to eat or drink for him. If he took the initiative to ask her to do something, she wouldn't have the courage to reject him.
The current situation was that even though he still didn't mention it, she had already found the most resolute reason for herself!
She clenched her fists tightly again. So today, I can only succeed, not fail!
Lying quietly on the warm blanket, Lord Guang felt so comfortable that he felt as though he was about to ascend to heaven.
He had never thought that sleeping could be such a comfortable thing.
Simply lying down like this, emptying his mind, not thinking about anything, and the feeling of not caring about anything, actually made his brain feel numb, as though he was floating in the clouds.
It really felt too good.
Chen Guang's eyelids rapidly grew heavier, and his eyes closed closer and closer. He could finally have a good sleep.
He simply wanted to close his eyes like this and never open them again.
At this moment, a faint call seemed to come from the distant horizon, forcibly pulling his originally deep asleep mind back a little.
Chen Guang thought to himself, Don't tell me I'm dreaming so soon?
He slightly gathered his scattered consciousness and listened again. That voice was still ringing.
It sounded like someone was calling his name. The voice sounded ethereal and distant, extremely pleasing to the ear, as though it was a professional singer singing.
"Chen Guang, are you already asleep?"
"Chen Guang, wake up."
"I have something to talk to you about. I don't know what's wrong with me recently, but I keep dreaming."
"Strange dreams!"
"Maybe I'm overly sensitive?"
"I heard that this might be a sign of depression." "Recently, there have been a lot of people in our entertainment circle suffering from depression. I'm a little scared."
"Chen Guang, sleep later!"
"I heard that there are Qigong masters who can use Qigong to massage people to relieve stress. You're a martial arts expert now, so you should be able to do it, right?"
"Chen Guang, wake up!"
Poor Master Guang, forcibly pulled back from his almost asleep state by Jiang Yage's "ethereal" voice.
He opened his eyes in extreme pain and looked up slightly, only to see Jiang Yage in translucent chiffon pajamas looking at him with a flushed face, not knowing whether it was anticipation or nervousness.
What the hell is this?
Am I having a nightmare?
No, this should be an erotic dream?
Although he had long seen her in photos or videos on his phone on a larger scale, and had even seen her up close and touched her with his own hands, sometimes wearing clothes was more alluring than not wearing anything at all.
Right now, Jiang Yage was the perfect embodiment of this logic.
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