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Chapter 329

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"Are you looking for me because of that movie?"

Su Nianhua did not speak until the car arrived at Su Nianhua's house.

Ling Han nodded. "Yes, this movie is a good opportunity for you."

Su Nianhua frowned and looked complicated. "It's a good opportunity for the company, isn't it?"

With the script written by Miss Dora and the cooperation with the new media company Haiyan, if the movie was a success, it would undoubtedly paint a brilliant stroke in the history of Pleasure.

"I don't deny it." Ling Han stared at him. "But it's a win-win situation."

Before he could finish, Su Nianhua raised his hand and interrupted him.

"I've thought about it. I won't renew the contract after it ends. I plan to quit the entertainment industry."

Hearing this, Ling Han frowned. "You've thought it through? What are you going to do if you quit the entertainment industry? How are you going to support yourself, your wife and children? "

Su Nianhua curled his lips and gave a self-deprecating smile. "Haiyan Media paid quite a lot for the theme song of the movie. I'm actually quite grateful to be in this industry. I can easily get a few million yuan just by singing a song. It's enough for an ordinary person to open a small shop and live the rest of his life."

He had earned a lot of money over the years, but something had happened to the Lu family's hospital, and Old Master Lu had died of a cerebral hemorrhage. All the debts fell on the shoulders of Mrs. Lu, who was the legal representative of the company, which was equivalent to falling on Su Nianhua's head. It was not until the end of last year that all the debts were paid off.

It was also from this year that Su Nianhua had saved some money through some commercial performances.

Ling Han thought that it was because he had been working too hard for the past few years, so he had no passion for creating music. He originally thought that this was just a temporary state, but he did not expect that leaving the entertainment industry was a plan that he had been planning for a long time.

"So you've been waiting for the contract with Pleasure to expire?"

Ling Han's face sank.

Su Nianhua did not refute it, which was an indirect admission.

Ling Han looked at him coldly. "It's just a small incident, and you've lost all your fighting spirit. When you signed with Pleasure, the board of directors said that you were a composer with passion and dreams. Look at yourself now. Where's the passion in you?"

Hearing this, a trace of ridicule appeared in Su Nianhua's eyes as he sneered, "Passion? Do you think everyone in the world is as cold-blooded as you? Do you think that after losing a family or a lover, they can recover in the blink of an eye? You have a successful career, and you have never failed. But have you ever thought about who you can share everything you have with now? "

After saying this, Su Nianhua stepped on the brakes and stopped the car at the entrance of the community. "Get out of the car."

Ling Han's face was livid, and he glanced at Su Nianhua coldly. After pulling open the car door, he caught a glimpse of a figure behind the car from the corner of his eyes. His gaze shifted, and he turned around to ask, "If Yan Yan was still here and she tried to persuade you, would you still have the same attitude?"

Su Nianhua held the steering wheel in silence.

Meanwhile, the figure of the woman who appeared behind the car with two shopping bags in her hands swayed slightly. She looked at Ling Han with a gaze filled with embarrassment.

The corners of Ling Han's lips curled up as he got into his car that was following behind.

He was a vengeful person. Those who schemed against him had to pay a price.

When Su Nianhua got home, he saw the two shopping bags at the entrance. He was stunned for a moment. When he thought about Zeng Rou's usual habits, he understood. He complained about her throwing things around again and helplessly sorted the things in the two bags into the refrigerator.

"Why did you put things at the entrance again? Don't you find it disgusting to put food and shoes together?"

When he finished complaining and walked into the living room, he found that there was no one in the living room. However, there was a rustling sound coming from the bedroom.

Not long after, Zeng Rou walked out with a suitcase. She looked like she was going on a long trip.

"Where are you going? You have so many bags. "

"I'm going back to my hometown. Take care of Jingjing for the next two days."

Su Nianhua stood up from the sofa. "Back to your hometown? Why are you suddenly going back to your hometown? What happened at home? "

"My mom is sick. I'm going back to see her."

"She's sick. I'm going back with you."

"It's nothing serious. Besides, don't you have to prepare the theme song for the movie? Just take good care of the child. "

Zeng Rou left in a hurry. She only left a few words. She did not even say when she would be back.

Su Nianhua stood at the entrance with a blank face.

When he realized that Zeng Rou was angry, she was already on the plane to Iceland.

During the five years of marriage, she had many ideas about traveling around the world with him. However, they all failed in the face of reality. When she graduated, Su Nianhua proposed to her while she was pregnant. She still remembered the feeling of winning the lottery clearly. It was like Cinderella finally married a prince. They should have lived a happy life in the future.

However, the days after marriage were like drinking water. Only the person who drank it knew whether it was hot or cold.

She knew that there was someone else in her husband's heart, a woman who was already dead. It was ridiculous to think about it. A person could never win against a person who no longer existed because she was already dead. Therefore, what remained in his heart would be more and more beautiful day by day. Even if they had their share of unhappiness, the dead was more important. After her death, he would only think of her goodness.

A living person could never compare to her.

In the airport of Iceland, after getting off the plane, Ye Huanyan felt cool and comfortable. In September, Iceland was still in the season suitable for tourism. The average daily temperature was mild, but it was still much colder than the weather in China where people could still wear short sleeves.

When they were on the way to Iceland, they were forced to land on an unknown island due to turbulence. This caused the plane to be delayed for three hours. When they arrived, the sky was already dark.

Her phone was out of battery. She could not contact the person who was supposed to pick her up. She did not have any foreign currency in her wallet. She could not spend the money in her wallet. Ye Huanyan felt that this might be the most unlucky she had ever been on a trip.

She pulled her suitcase and looked for a global chain McDonald's near the airport. She planned to borrow a place to charge her battery. However, before she reached the place, she met a lone robber on the empty road.

In the dark night, when she realized that a man in a black raincoat was following her, she realized that there was no bottom line to being unlucky. Just when you thought you were unlucky enough, there would always be something that told you that you could be even more unlucky.

The bearded robber was mumbling something, but Ye Huanyan guessed that he was probably saying, "Hand over all your money."

Therefore, she rummaged through her wallet and handed over a stack of bright red money.

However, he flipped it over, and the money flew all over the road.

Ye Huanyan saw the gun on his waist. She took off her watch and rings with trembling hands and handed them to him.

He still looked impatient.

"Sister, why are you here? My husband and brother-in-law are waiting for you at the airport. "

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded from behind them.

The robber and Ye Huanyan looked in the direction of the voice at the same time. They saw a Chinese woman wearing a khaki windbreaker. She was standing five meters behind Ye Huanyan with a suitcase. She was looking at them calmly.

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