Chapter 33
"The actor's cultivation of secrecy, don't make it difficult for me." Su Jinming explained, and even pinched the tip of her nose affectionately.

"I know, I won't ask, but I think the second brother seems to be very embarrassed. Is the script bad?"

Su Jinming shook his head, "The script is very good, but I don't feel much about the heroine's growth. Without inspiration, I can't get into the play."

Many things in the literary and art world are based on inspiration, she understands but not very well, "I heard that when many actors have no inspiration, they will go out and chat with people, listen to stories to find suitable inspiration, two Why don't you look for inspiration?"

"It's too hot to help." A simple and clear sentence made Su Jinyu feel like an arrow had been shot in his chest.

"Second brother, be humble, okay, be careful that next year you won't be the actor!"

"impossible."

After playing around for a while, Su Jinyu suddenly remembered her previous experience, which seemed to be more similar to the heroine of this script.

"Second brother, I remember reading an autobiography of a young author. I don't know its credibility, but it is very realistic and similar to the heroine setting of your script. Do you want to listen to it?"

Su Jinming frowned slightly, as if he didn't quite believe this kind of story, but it was Su Jinyu who wanted to tell him, so he agreed wholeheartedly, "Okay, I'll listen to everything you tell."

"The heroine in that novel is very similar to me, and she found her biological parents later, but she is not as lucky as me. She was too naive to be deceived by her own sister, and finally sold her to an underground boxing gym..."

"In order to survive, the heroine has to be beaten every day. There is no distinction between men and women in that kind of place. They even have an extremely perverted boss. In order to make money and satisfy his own interests, he even cultivated the heroine into a killing machine."

"But the hostess likes to complete the tasks assigned by the boss very much, because only when the tasks are completed, she can get a small piece of cake, sometimes it will be the taste she likes, and sometimes the cake has been eaten by mice when she comes back, But she doesn't dislike it, she can still eat it satisfactorily and happily..." As she spoke, Su Jinyu's memories of her previous life were like a knife, cutting open every inch of her skin, making her tremble in pain.

Su Jinming noticed it, hugged her, and comforted her: "Silly girl, you are not her, and you will not become her. I will not let anyone hurt you, not even God!"

"Hmm." She was so choked up in pain that she couldn't speak, she was afraid that she would cry if she let go.

That's right, she won't be so stupid in this life, she won't believe An Jin's words, and she won't let the person who really dotes on her down!

On the second day, Su Jinyu used his scholarship to buy a lot of snacks and toys for the salted crispy chicken, to improve it. It was trained by Yan Sijue to eat at a fixed time, a fixed amount, and a fixed nutritional combination every day.

Because Yan Sijue has been a little busy recently, and she can't go home until late at night after meeting every day, so she used the password to enter Yan Sijue's apartment, and then took care of the crispy salted chicken.

Ding--

a message.

It was from Su Jinming.

"Yu Bao, the story you told has inspired me a lot. I may have to prepare for retreat. When I come back, you can do whatever you want!"

She smiled, sent an OK emoji, put away her phone, and was in a good mood, ready to take the crispy salted chicken to visit the class!
"Salted crispy chicken, do you miss your father?"

The salted crispy chicken seemed to understand, and the milk screamed childishly.

In just a few weeks, the Crispy Salted Chicken has grown a lot, and now it is a bit difficult to hold it.

Su Jinyu went downstairs to Yan's Group, looked up, and beside her was sitting on the ground looking at the salted crispy chicken upstairs.

She was hesitating whether to tell Yan Sijue that she came to find her, but the moment she took out her phone, Yan Sijue's assistant went downstairs to receive urgently needed documents and saw her.

"The future wife of the president?" The assistant took the document, looked it over, and saw the little golden retriever, and was completely sure. Before Su Jinyu could ask, he dragged him into the company.

"Are you?" Su Jinyu asked a little puzzled, but he brought himself into the Yan family again, he should be someone close to Yan Sijue, right?
"I'm Mr. Yan's assistant. Mr. Yan is in a meeting now. I'll take you to the president's office and wait for him." She said that she had pressed the elevator, and the assistant seemed very busy and in a hurry. led by.

At worst, call Yan Sijue and ask.

The assistant led her to the lounge, and said that he had already greeted her, and she could walk around as she wished, as long as she didn't leave this floor, for fear that she would be bullied by those who didn't have eyesight.

But Su Jinyu found a serious problem!

That's Yan Sijue's secretary, each with a hot figure, exquisite makeup every day, hot dress...

When she got here, she became furious and sat in the lounge waiting for Yan Sijue to give her an explanation!
"Miss Su, wait a moment, Mr. Yan is in a meeting." The secretary who delivered the coffee seemed to be smiling and his eyes were full of scrutiny.

She has long seen that the purpose of this kind of secretary who wants to be superior is not pure, "Did no one tell you that I am Yan Sijue's fiancee?"

The secretary was shocked by her words, seeing her soft and weak, he did not expect that she was a master who could read people's hearts.

"Yes, but you haven't married into the Yan family yet, so it's not appropriate for me to call you Mrs. President."

"Oh, Miss Sister is right, if this is the case, then I apologize to you..." Su Jinyu smiled, and the secretary panicked instantly, and left the lounge with an apology.

The door of the lounge was not closed, and because Su Jinyu was busy checking the information sent by the investment company for a while, she accidentally let the Crispy Salted Chicken break free from its collar and ran out of the lounge.

Suddenly there was a noisy sound outside, and she realized something was wrong, and only when she saw the collar on the ground did she realize that the crispy salted chicken had actually run out!
Su Jinyu hurried outside and asked the secretary who had just brought him coffee, "Did you see the crispy salted chicken?"

The secretary was afraid of her and didn't dare to make mistakes. He pointed to the other secretary's office and said, "Over there..."

Su Jinyu observed that the secretary's expression seemed strange, but he couldn't figure out why, "Did it run over by itself?"

She didn't believe that the salted crispy chicken would run around, because Yan Sijue usually strictly disciplined it, and in addition to being so frightened by An Jinyan at Su's house before, it seemed that he could tell the difference between good and bad.

The secretary didn't speak, but shook his head slightly.

"Sure enough." As she expected, all the secretaries here should be hostile to her, not to mention that she brought the dog!
Su Jinyu didn't say a word, and walked to the office inside normally, only to hear the crispy salted chicken screaming a few times: "Wow - woof -"

boom.

Su Jinyu kicked open the locked door of the secretary's office, and the sexy secretaries gathered and hid in one place as if they were frightened.

Looking at the salted crispy chicken tied up with a rope, Su Jinyu stared at every secretary in the office with horror in his eyes, "You guys tied it up?"

(End of this chapter)

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