latelenovela Chapter 128 This is how you cultivate a thick skin.
Chapter 128 This is how you cultivate a thick skin.
Still feeling the novelty, Mo Jingyu decided to sleep here tonight.
Meilan reminded her, "Quickly log on to Weibo and retweet Gobli's post."
Mo Jingyu put down her chopsticks and picked up her phone to check: "She's got an endorsement deal?"
"Yes, the show you had a cameo in just happened to air the episode featuring you."
Jiang Yan'an excitedly shouted, "I want to see! I want to see!"
Mei Lan turned on the TV, and Jiang Yan'an sat down in front of it on a small stool.
Mo Jingyu was a little embarrassed: "You really have to watch it, it's kind of awkward."
"It's okay, you'll get used to it after a few more times," Wen Ke comforted her with a smile.
"Forget it, this experience is enough. I really can't do acting, it's too tiring."
Wen Ke then asked, "It's a bit tiring, but the salary is so high, it's not too bad. So Jingyu, don't you plan to pursue a career in the entertainment industry?"
Yu Yao gently touched Wen Ke's leg. Wen Ke immediately realized that the question was a bit presumptuous and quickly explained, "I was just asking casually."
Mo Jingyu didn't care at all, since everyone present was someone she respected for their character. She said frankly, "I'll retire from the entertainment industry after the variety show ends. It's so much better to be a hands-off manager."
Mo Jingyu posted two Weibo posts in one day, making her fans ecstatic, as if it were Chinese New Year.
[Sister Yu looks stunning in this endorsement; she can even pull off such an extravagant necklace!]
[Speaking of which, now that he's got the endorsement, his brother-in-law's giveaway shouldn't be far behind, right?]
[Pshaw, it's obviously a scam. Only mindless fans like you would believe it.]
[To the person upstairs: If you don't want your eyes, you can donate them; if you don't want your brain, you can throw it away.]
Shortly after Mo Jingyu forwarded the message, the Jiang family's official account also forwarded it, along with a prize draw.
Mo Jingyu's fans frantically retweeted the giveaway Weibo post, and the number of retweets exceeded one million in less than a minute.
The TV series happened to be airing a segment featuring Mo Jingyu.
Jiang Yan'an was so excited that he danced around and called everyone over to see.
Fans initially thought that Mo Jingyu would be criticized by haters again after the drama aired, but this time her acting was surprisingly not so bad! Although it wasn't outstanding, it didn't have the overly greasy feeling she had before.
I'm mentally prepared to watch it even if it's cringeworthy.
[Bonus, Yu Jie's acting this time wasn't cringe-worthy at all!]
[It's just average, what's there to brag about?]
I don't think we were bragging; we were just acknowledging the progress we've made.
[These haters have nothing to criticize, so they're just looking for topics to nitpick.]
Mo Jingyu saw these comments: It's not good if it didn't sting your eyes; next time, I'll try to make it so spicy it'll kill your eyes.
Fans were speechless after seeing this: ......
In the evening, Mo Jingyu ordered barbecue takeout, and everyone set up a table in the backyard.
An Xiaoxiao picked up a piece of beef and put it in her mouth, so moved that tears streamed down her face.
Others expressed their concern and asked her if she had encountered any difficulties.
An Xiaoxiao shook her head and wiped away her tears: "I'm just too happy. I never thought I could find such a good job, with a place to live and such a good boss."
Mo Jingyu said half-jokingly, "Then you'll have to follow me for the rest of your life."
An Xiaoxiao nodded frantically: "I want to follow Sister Yu for three lifetimes, waaaaah!"
Mo Jingyu then looked at Wen Ke: "The company will have to wait a while before it can make an announcement, so the company can't find business partners for you right now."
Wen Ke expressed her understanding: "It's fine, just treat it as a vacation."
Yuyao chimed in, "Yes, Coco has been working non-stop, so it's good that she can rest for a while now."
Mei Lan took out a document and handed it to Yu Yao: "It's okay, take a look at this before we discuss business at the company."
Yuyao took the document and carefully looked through it.
"This is a variety show that I negotiated before. I originally wanted to ask Jingyu if she would go, but she was too lazy."
Mo Jingyu patted Mei Lan shyly.
Jiang Yan'an spoke up for his mother: "It's okay, Mom's laziness is also a skill. Look at Dad, he can't do that."
"is it?"
Mei Lan: Her thick skin must have been nurtured by her son day by day.
"It just so happens that my Coco hasn't been getting any good variety show offers," Yu Yao said gratefully.
Mei Lan waved her hand: "As long as you don't mind that it's something we don't want, it's fine."
Wen Ke quickly said, "What's there to complain about? I didn't even have a choice when I was in the company before."
Mo Jingyu took the pork belly that Jiang Yan'an had wrapped and stuffed it into her mouth, saying as she chewed, "It's okay, chew, chew, chew, I'll get my revenge soon, chew, chew, chew."
Officer Ouyang mentioned that Wen Ke's previous boss also had an inappropriate relationship with Zhou Yu.
The deal was involved, which is why Wen Ke's former boss was on the arrest list this time.
Wen Ke and the other person thought that Mo Jingyu meant that they had better job opportunities and could slap their former company in the face.
That night, Mo Jingyu nestled in her spacious and comfortable bed, which felt like a 500-square-meter room, with Jiang Yan'an in her arms, and let out a sigh of contentment.
Jiang Yan'an suddenly had a brilliant idea: "Mom, let's turn one whole room in the house into beds, so we can lie down as soon as we walk in."
Mo Jingyu pondered the feasibility of this idea; if it were to happen, Mo Jingyu dared not imagine how exhilarating it would be.
But then I realized that it could also become a "paradise" for cockroaches.
"No, no, it would be a problem if there were cockroaches in the house."
Jiang Yan'an explained, "No, we regularly hire people to remove pests at home."
Mo Jingyu then remembered that she had married the richest man in the country, so how could such a symbol of poverty appear in a wealthy family?
"Ask your father."
Jiang Yan'an immediately took action.
The call connected, and Jiang Zhiyan's deep, magnetic voice came through: "What's wrong, An'an?"
"Dad, I want to renovate the bedroom in our house."
“Sure, send me your ideas and I’ll arrange a renovation team.”
Mo Jingyu couldn't help but sigh: "Tsk tsk tsk, money really does give you the freedom to do whatever you want."
"An'an, is Mommy home?"
"Yes, wait a moment." This time, Jiang Yan'an tactfully handed the phone to Mo Jingyu.
Mo Jingyu answered the phone: "Yes."
"Why didn't you call and tell me you didn't go home last night?"
Mo Jingyu found it strange: "I told Uncle Han, but he didn't tell you?"
Butler Han: I'm so wronged!
"I already said that, but I hope you'll call me directly next time."
Mo Jingyu feigned ignorance: "This is so troublesome."
"Then that will be a bit more troublesome."
How come Mo Jingyu never noticed Jiang Zhiyan's domineering nature before? Wasn't he usually quite easy to talk to?
"you're drunk?"
Inside the villa, Jiang Zhiyan helplessly propped his head up, thinking: There's no use in confessing.
"Find a secluded spot."
Mo Jingyu got up and went to the balcony. Jiang Yan'an wanted to follow, but Jiang Zhiyan stopped him.
Jiang Yan'an wondered: How did Daddy know I would follow him? (Feeling guilty.jpg)
“Alright, no one’s here,” Mo Jingyu said.
"Yes, I want to know about your situation as soon as possible."
Mo Jingyu refused without hesitation: "No, I can't report everything to you."
“I’m not asking for every little detail, but I want to hear from you about whether or not we’re going home.”
Mo Jingyu straightened her face and said seriously, "You're so busy with work, is it really necessary? What's wrong with telling Uncle Han? Even if I tell you, you still have to tell Uncle Han, right?"
“Now that you’re the one pursuing someone and want to know these things, you can take the initiative to ask me instead of ordering me to tell you.”
"Since that's the case, then I'll make things clearer today."
Jiang Zhiyan didn't really want to hear what came next.
"Right now, I can't be in a relationship. I have things to do, so I can't reciprocate your feelings. I appreciate your affection, and I admit I have feelings for you, but now is not the time. Maybe you don't really like me, and maybe later..."
Before she could finish speaking, Jiang Zhiyan interrupted her: "No! I'm 100% sure I like you, and I won't like anyone else."
"This is the first time I've ever pursued someone, and I definitely didn't do a good job. You've also admitted that you have feelings for me, so I still have a chance. I'll wait until you're ready to date."
Jiang Zhiyan's words left Mo Jingyu silent for a long time.
"You...you don't need to do this."
Jiang Zhiyan said firmly, "I did it voluntarily."
Mo Jingyu sighed and said, "Fine, whatever you want."
Perhaps if he doesn't get a response, Jiang Zhiyan will give up after a while.
Mo Jingyu thought to herself.
The call ended in a slightly awkward atmosphere.
As soon as Mo Jingyu came in, Jiang Yan'an immediately noticed that something was wrong with her mood: "Mom, did you and Dad have a fight?"
Mo Jingyu shook her head.
“It’s okay, just tell me, and I’ll help you yell back. Dad is so inconsiderate; how could he argue with Mom?”
Mo Jingyu was moved to tears and hugged Jiang Yan'an, even considering the possibility of "leaving the father and keeping the son".