Jiang Mu took a long time to reply to Liang Yan’s message. He didn’t know if it was because he just saw it or because he was shocked by her proposal for a few minutes.
“Liang Yan, does your head still ache? Let’s go to the hospital tomorrow. Let’s have you examined thoroughly at the Department of Neurology.”
“Whatever happens in the circle, listen to me, don’t do anything stupid.”
“F*ck you.” Liang Yan shook her head in disgust. “You should change your career and build a housekeeping company. We’re going to remain poor for the rest of our lives!”
She met Jiang Mu three years ago when she had just graduated from film school. He was working for a film crew that time while she was looking for an agent. The two hit it off and sat together in a night market stall in Gudong City. While eating barbecue, Liang Yan set a grand ambition to become a top star within three years.
Unfortunately, judging from their current situation, the wild ambition hadn’t even taken off and was like a car overturned early because of Jiang Mu’s driving.
Liang Yan decided not to discuss the image issue with Jiang Mu. He was still more reliable when it came to logistic work, so she added, “I moved out of that house, and I’m staying in a hotel for the next two days. Please help me find a suitable house. I want to rent one for myself.”
Jiang Mu knew that Liang Yan and Lu Lincheng had quarreled, so he replied, “Okay, I’ll look for you. Do you have any specific requirements?”
Liang Yan replied, “I want a house that has good feng shui. It should face the south or north. There’s no rush, take your time to look for it, and when you find one, hire a feng shui master to check the place and see if there’s anything to change. Get a xuanguang mirror, peach wood sword, or something. In short, the house must be lucky and prosperous.”
Jiang Mu felt a few black lines faintly appearing on his forehead. He said, “I’ll… try.”
Liang Yan: “Go for it ヾ(°°), I’ll cheer for you, oh.”
Jiang Mu looked at Liang Yan’s request for the house and inexplicably felt that since she lost her memory, the whole person had changed. From a seemingly Buddhist actress who had no desire to shine in the industry, to now, always thinking on how to set fire to the entertainment industry. Jiang Mu didn’t know if she was forced to change her persona as if she was smitten by someone.
Jiang Mu browsed through a rental software for half a day but still closed it to open Baidu. He solemnly typed these words in the search bar, “What should I do if a female star is smitten?”
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Liang Yan stayed in her hotel room for the past two days without going out to come up with her abandoned woman image, but Jiang Mu didn’t know how to appreciate it. She was so bored in these two days, and she was ready to go out for some fresh air and look for food outside.
Liang Yan put on light makeup, carried a small satchel, and went out, only to find someone quietly looking straight at her in the elevator.
‘Look at her, she’s quite pretty. Does she look like Liang Yan?”
“Who is Liang Yan?”
“That’s Lu Lincheng’s wife.”
“Ah, it’s her! It’s really Liang Yan. Lu Lincheng and her haven’t divorced yet.”
“That’s right, how come they haven’t divorced yet? I sign up to Weibo every day to check, and it’s killing me!”
Liang Yan: “………………”
She got off the lift with no expression, then climbed the stairs back to her room, fished out a pair of large sunglasses and put them on, covering almost half of her face.
This time when she took the lift again, no one recognized her.
Liang Yan heaved a sigh of relief and realized with great reluctance that, even though she was miserable, she became very popular because of Lu Lincheng, so she didn’t dare to wander around. Her planned itinerary to stroll had been temporarily changed to only a meal and back to her hotel room.