lady she comes from 1938

Chapter 45: Angry to death
  "Yinyin, you can't think like that. Since they chose to take you back, they can't not care about blood at all. Maybe they just think the time has not come yet, so you can wait a little longer."

"You can't be stupid at this time, otherwise you will play into Su Ruofei's hands. From now on, she will definitely be the daughter of the Su family."

Zhou Mo's previous sentence was correct, but for the Su family, caring about blood was nothing compared to face.

After all, the original owner didn't raise him in front of them, and he didn't have any feelings. Since he couldn't give them face, then he didn't want it.

"So does she now. Zhou Mo, you don't have to persuade me. I've seen through them and don't want to waste any more time and thoughts. I'll hang up the phone if there's nothing to do. I'm going to study the issue of selling clothes."

"No, Yinyin, do you really want to sell clothes? If Su Ruofei finds out, won't he laugh at you to death? I'm afraid you will feel so uncomfortable that you want to cry again."

"There's nothing you can do about it. Otherwise, Zhou Mo, can you lend me some money? I'll pay you back when my salary is paid, do you think it's okay? We are the best sisters, you won't even do this little work Won’t you help me?”

"The Legend of Wushuang" is the film in which the original protagonist has the most roles, and naturally the pay is also the highest.

Speaking of which, the original owner’s black and red color has begun to show its value!

Even famous directors like Director Wei noticed her and dared to use her!

If this drama is performed well enough, the original owner's net worth will definitely rise, and it is not impossible to clear his name!

It's a pity that the original owner was led by Su Ruofei and put the cart before the horse!
  If she started her career first, the Su family would be willing to admit her identity to the outside world, not to mention begging her, given the lack of profit and vanity of the Su family.

Why did she risk her life?

"Of course not. It's just that my mother just came to see me a few days ago and took all my money away. I don't have much money in my pocket now."

Shen Jiayin raised the corners of her mouth, as expected.

"Then how much do you have? Transfer it to me first. I really need money now."

"Ah?" Zhou Mo was dumbfounded. He had already said this, so why did he still want to talk? "I only have ten thousand, do you want it?"

"Yes, even one thousand." After saying that, Shen Jiayin couldn't help but feel happy, feeling that she was indeed a little bit damaged.

Zhou Mo is probably going to be pissed off by her, right?

Shen Jiayin bit her lip to prevent herself from laughing.

Sure enough, after Zhou Mo transferred 10,000 yuan to her on WeChat, he found an excuse and hurriedly hung up the phone.

"Pfft——" The more Shen Jiayin thought about it, the more funny she found it. In the end, she couldn't hold back her laughter. She laughed so hard that her stomach hurt.

It can be seen from this that the original owner and Zhou Mo Duoduo are the legendary plastic sisters. They are usually so good that they can wear a pair of pants, but they are completely unreliable at critical times.

Aunt Zhang just walked out of the room and saw her smiling broadly. She asked curiously: "Did you encounter something happy, madam?"

It took Shen Jiayin some effort to finally hold back her laughter and raised her hand to rub her belly.

"I saw an interesting joke on the Internet. It was very funny. By the way, Aunt Zhang, I want to make porridge and take it to the hospital for grandma to drink tomorrow morning. How about we go to the supermarket now?"

In 1938, there was no such thing as a supermarket in Jincheng, and Shen Jiayin was quite curious.

"The old lady is sick and hospitalized? Is it serious?"

"There's nothing serious about it, but it's inevitable that your health will gradually deteriorate as you age."

"Then I'll go over and take a look tomorrow too!"

The nearest supermarket is not far from the entrance of the community, and you can get there in a short walk.

The supermarket was so dazzling with so many varieties that Shen Jiayin was almost dazzled by it. She was as excited as a three-year-old kid who was allowed to go to the supermarket to buy snacks by her parents. She didn’t really want to buy anything, she just liked reading it, even the boring production instructions above.

Aunt Zhang walked in front pushing the shopping cart, picking and choosing along the way.

Shen Jiayin followed and lost the person.

"Shen Jiayin."

Hearing this voice, Shen Jiayin felt happy and turned around to see Xing Yuchuan pushing a shopping cart not far away. The body is tall and straight, as motionless as a mountain.

She immediately smiled with crooked eyebrows and waved her hands. "Officer Xing? What a coincidence."

Seeing the ingredients in Xing Yuchuan's shopping cart, Shen Jiayin was sure that the last time he said he would drop her off was not an excuse. He really lived nearby.

"It's quite a coincidence. Aren't you filming? Are you coming back tonight?"

Xing Yuchuan doesn't care about the entertainment industry, but there are also girls in the team who like to follow celebrities and use Weibo. He listens to what they say about Shen Jiayin.

Xing Yuchuan never expected that Shen Jiayin, a woman with extraordinary skills and the ability to step forward at critical moments, would actually be a notorious female artist!
  He really couldn't understand that she looked like a fairy and had superb martial arts skills. Even if she couldn't become famous, she shouldn't be like this.

Of course, Xing Yuchuan doesn't believe any of the nonsense on the Internet. How could a woman who was able to draw a sword to help when there was an injustice on the road could be so unbearable?

You know, she jumped from a twelve-meter-high building that day! That banner couldn't bear any weight. If she hadn't been so skilled, she might have fallen and even lost her life if she had made any mistakes. But she still jumped without hesitation.

Xing Yuchuan guessed that she probably offended someone and was hacked like this, right?
  The entertainment industry is in deep water, and now capital is in power. It is easy for powerful people to destroy someone.

She was so good-looking that those fat-minded bosses wanted to keep her under wraps.

If she refused to obey, how could those people let her go so easily? Why don't we use all kinds of unspeakable means to force her to submit?
  Then everything makes sense.

"I was originally on the set, but my old man at home was sick today, so I asked for leave and came back to check it out."

It seems that she is still a very filial person.

Xing Yuchuan became more certain of his guess. "I see. Is the old man's health okay?"

"There's no big problem, it's just that as I get older, all kinds of minor problems come."

Thinking that the old lady only had two years to live at most, Shen Jiayin felt very uncomfortable.

Xing Yuchuan nodded. "I heard from my colleagues that you were on the trending search again today. Those people who spread rumors didn't think it was a big deal and scolded you very harshly. If you need help, just let me know."

Her actions that day not only saved the people present, but also indirectly saved a group of people in the system. Otherwise, if there is such a big mistake and the superiors investigate it, another round of blood will be needed.

Of course it's not allowed to use official tools for personal use, but he still has some connections.

Shen Jiayin was stunned for a moment. She really didn't expect that Xing Yuchuan would actually offer to help, and she couldn't help but be touched.

She smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm used to it. As long as I don't look at those dirty words and ignore them, they can't hurt me."

"Have you offended someone? Otherwise, why would they be spreading rumors about you online every day and smearing your image?"

A warm current shot out from the bottom of Shen Jiayin's heart, quickly flowing to her limbs and bones, making her nose feel a little sore.

The ancients said that if you are sincere, you will not be deceived: A word from a good person will warm you for three winters, but a bad word will hurt someone and it will be cold for six months.

"Do you believe me? Don't you doubt that their revelations are true? You must know that the people who scolded me are not just one or two people, but the entire network."

(End of this chapter)