The King of Soft Rice in Chinese Entertainment

Chapter 68 Little Black Girl

"Come to think of it, it was me who took up Xiaoyang's time. After all, the historical arguments in it were all provided by Xiaoyang." Gao Yuanyuan interrupted at this time.

Unexpectedly, before Xu Jiuyang could say anything, Li Xiaoran interrupted him, "Don't make excuses for him, Yuanyuan. These past few months, whenever I asked you out, you were always busy writing. And what about him? He's been so carefree every day, saying he's working at an advertising company. He often just goes for a walk and comes back. He said he was about to finish his work these past few days last month, and he was still saying he was about to finish it a few days ago."

"For science fiction novels, you need to look up a lot of information." Xu Jiuyang felt a little embarrassed.

Ever since the advertising company was acquired by Fan Qiaoqiao, he began to slack off again and was not as passionate about writing as before, not to mention that he had a wife by his side.

Besides, he felt a little guilty. After returning that day, he did not tell Li Dabai about Fan Qiaoqiao's bold declaration and the acquisition of the advertising company. As a result, he inevitably suffered from procrastination.

"That's true. It's indeed difficult to find information about science fiction novels." Gao Yuanyuan smiled and helped to explain.

Li Xiaoran complained, "What's that, Yuanyuan? Is it really that easy to research the information for your historical novel? If he had spent half the time he spends beating me up every day writing, he wouldn't have finished it yet."

Xu Jiuyang coughed dryly, wanting to remind her to take it easy, but Zhang Yin had already asked, "Why did Brother Xiaoyang hit Sister Ranran?"

There was a sudden silence in the small box, and then the little girl reacted and her face turned red.

"I'm going to the bathroom..." She ran out quickly.

Xu Jiuyang hesitated for a moment, then saw Gao Yuanyuan give him a look, so he stood up and said, "I'll go take a look."

Li Xiaoran wanted to go too, but Gao Yuanyuan held her back: "We're both too familiar with Yinyin. She won't be able to let go if you go with her. Besides, are you really going to leave me here alone?"

"Don't worry, Yuanyuan, I still love you the most!" Li Xiaoran immediately grabbed her hands and said in an exaggerated tone, "I will never leave you!"

"Naughty." Gao Yuanyuan patted her on the back of her hand, and a smile flashed in her eyes as she looked towards the door of the box.
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"Are you okay?" When they arrived at the alley outside the restaurant, Xu Jiuyang considerately handed two tissues to Zhang Yin.

"Thank you...thank you, Brother Xiaoyang." Zhang Yin took it and wiped her mouth embarrassedly.

When she ran out, she had just eaten half a meatball, and there were inevitably some oil stains on the corners of her mouth.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have..." She subconsciously wanted to apologize, but before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Xu Jiuyang: "Yin Yin, do you know what your biggest problem is?"

"Huh?" Zhang Yin stood there in a daze, with her hazy eyes open, looking a little silly and cute.

Xu Jiuyang couldn't help but touch her head, which felt quite nice. "You, when you encounter problems, always apologize first, regardless of whether it's your fault or not."

"This... isn't it?" Zhang Yin answered uncertainly.

Xu Jiuyang didn't say anything, but just folded his arms and looked at her. She lowered her head unconsciously and said hesitantly: "Maybe... maybe... maybe..."

"Look, I haven't said anything yet, but you're already looking for your own mistakes." Xu Jiuyang said gently.

"This... I..." Zhang Yin was in a daze for a moment, and then became depressed.

"Let me guess, your track and field training is not going well and you are often scolded by your coach?" Xu Jiuyang asked with a smile.

Zhang Yin pursed her lips and did not answer.

"Training track and field has delayed your studies, so your academic performance is not good, and your parents at home are also criticizing you?" Xu Jiuyang put away his smile and asked softly.

Zhang Yin remained silent, but turned her head away. Xu Jiuyang narrowed his eyes, let out a mock sigh, and continued, "That is, although I often played with them, I was always ordered around like a lackey."

"No!" Zhang Yin was anxious. "Sister Yuanyuan is so nice to me!"

"That's right," Xu Jiuyang laughed again and reached out to tap her head. "Just say whatever's on your mind. Keeping it in your heart won't solve the problem."

"I did say that, but..." Zhang Yin showed an annoyed expression, "Sister Yuanyuan is very willing to listen to me and often mediates between me and Sister Ranran, but...but..."

"But some things are hard to say to sisters, right?" Xu Jiuyang took over the conversation.

Zhang Yin hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

"Then let me guess," Xu Jiuyang said softly, "You think that both Ranran and Sister Yuanyuan are both talented and beautiful, while you are just a low-class follower. No matter how they treat you, you can't get over this idea."

The little girl's face flushed immediately and she stared at him in embarrassment, but she didn't deny it for a long time.

"Actually, I think you are still very beautiful." Xu Jiuyang said again.

Unfortunately, the other party didn't believe him. Not only did she not believe him, she also glared at him with a bad look, as if she would go and tell the sisters if he dared to say a few more words.

"Well, I mean, you have a very good foundation. If you clean up a little, you won't lose to Ranran and Sister Yuanyuan." Xu Jiuyang explained, "I know you may not believe it, so how about this, I won't be going back home for the Spring Festival this year. When you are free, let's go out alone and I will design your image and let you see the effect. How about it?"

Zhang Yin tilted her head, half believing and half doubting. After a long moment, she asked uncertainly, "Is it really...really possible?"

"Ranran's latest styling was all designed by me. What do you think?" Xu Jiuyang smiled confidently.

However, the little black girl pouted and said, "The hairstyle that Sister Yuanyuan gave to Sister Ranran before was also pretty good."

But she immediately coughed lightly, looking at him with a bit of embarrassment, but also a bit of anticipation: "Then I...then I will call Brother Xiaoyang when the time comes?"

"No problem," Xu Jiuyang touched her head again, "Okay, go in, you've been out for too long."

He had no other thoughts but to comfort Zhang Yin and help his wife and Sister Yuanyuan maintain this small group.

He had noticed in previous gatherings that the little black girl had a low presence. Although she was very talkative when talking about her favorite topics, most of the time she kept her mouth shut and just listened obediently.

In other words, a little bit of low self-esteem.

Reviewing her experiences in her previous life and comparing them with her present life, it is normal for her to have this situation.

Military families have always been strict, and I didn't make any progress in track and field, and my academic performance was affected. In the end, I could only enter Beijing University of Science and Technology and study in the Department of Business Administration.

The Management Department of the University of Science and Technology, well, it cannot be said to be completely useless, but for some families who want their children to succeed, it is undoubtedly a versatile major.

She probably developed her self-confidence gradually after becoming a model. After all, as mentioned earlier, financial independence comes before personal independence.

Then she reached the peak after becoming Miss World through various transactions - the Olympics are coming soon, and the Chinese constituency is still being operated by the New Silk Road group. It would be strange if she didn't make a deal for the Miss World title.

To be more direct, there are transactions in beauty pageants all over the world. If we really follow the aesthetic standards of ordinary people, it is impossible for Asians on the stage to have ABC makeup, and there will be no so-called LQBT people in the background.

(End of this chapter)