I smiled: "Just because of this?" I couldn't help but patted her face: "But now, do you still remember when I was injured that day when I was in Vietnam, and then I hid at your house? ?”
I looked into her eyes: "I remember at that time, you were so scared that you even took a kitchen knife and tried to drive me out."
Jenny blushed: "I... I'm sorry."
"No, no, no need to say I'm sorry." I smiled and said, "In that case, it's normal. I mean... you see, I didn't have any selfless intentions to help you back then. You can help me too. Killed me, right? I hid in your house for a day, if I didn’t hide in your house for that day, I’m afraid I would have died on the streets of Hanoi, Vietnam! I was shot to death or hacked to death.”
I looked at her deeply, and slowly said: "Do you understand what I mean? Actually, you don't need to think that you owe me anything. You don't, really don't! I helped you, and you helped me. If we talk about repayment, then, if I hid at your house for a day, it means that you saved my life. The kindness of saving a life is always great, right? Then if you calculate it this way, I owe you more, don’t you? "
Jenny opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something.
After a while, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she whispered: "You... do you look down on me? Um... because I used to do... that in Vietnam?"
"No." I shook my head immediately, moved my body, sat closer to her, and then whispered: "Well, in fact, we still don't know each other very well. You see, I did it before. What, you don't know what kind of person I am, right? Under such circumstances, the so-called "falling in love with me" in your heart is mostly a result of depression due to the psychology of repaying gratitude for so long It's just a shadow. As for your past..." I looked into her eyes and said seriously: "I never looked down on you because of this, really not."
Looking into Jenny's eyes, I smiled: "Do you know what I used to do?"
Before she could speak, I smiled to myself and said, "Speaking of which, I'm from a similar background to yours. You did it in a nightclub, but I did it too. I used to work in a nightclub. , has been sitting until the manager in charge. It takes four or five years to work.”
"I have seen many girls who work in nightclubs. To be honest, I don't have much feeling for this industry. Some girls have to do this because of family difficulties. Of course, more of them are because of doing this. It's easy to make money, you don't have to do other jobs so hard, just drink with guests and sacrifice your appearance, you can easily make money without getting tired. There are various reasons... As for you, originally, to be honest, I think you are the same as those girls I used to know. But since I was in Vietnam, I went to your house, I saw YOYO, and saw how you worked so hard to create the best environment for your sister to grow up in order to raise you Sister, you have given up almost everything... I finally understand why you do that." I looked at Jenny, and then said with a gentle smile, "I really believe in one word."
"What words?"
"No one is born depraved." I looked into her eyes and said slowly.
Standing up, I patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I understand your thoughts, I also understand your feelings, and I hope you can figure it out as soon as possible. In fact, you are not in love with me, but because you are grateful. Psychology. And, I'm sorry, I really can't accept your thoughts. I hope you can figure it out one day sooner. In fact, you have already left the past now. Look, I called you beauty at the beginning, but now, You already have a new name, your name is Jenny, you are no longer the girl in Vietnam, you are now an idol admired by thousands of people, you have your own life, you have your own life, and you will have dozens of people in the future You have to leave your own life in 2020, you still have your sister... So, if you figure it out, I hope we can be friends in the future, and, besides, I'm still your boss! You are my cash cow now."
Smiling, I left the pensive Jenny behind and walked out of the ward.
I don't know if these words can dispel the knot in her heart, but I hope it will have some effect.
As for her thoughts on me... Well, no matter whether it is true love or repayment, I can't accept it.
It's not because she used to be a lady, and it's not because I'm not interested in stars in the entertainment industry...
In the final analysis, there is a simple reason: I don't have that kind of feeling and thought for her.
"Finished talking?" After coming out, Fang Nan looked at me with a half-smile.
I shook my head, hugged her shoulder lightly, and said with a smile, "Well, we're done talking. Alas... In fact, she is very pitiful."
Fang Nan looked at me carefully: "You... prepare..."
"Nothing, nothing." I shook my head and said with a smile, "Do you really think of me as a stallion?"
Fang Nan smiled, curled her lips lightly: "Huh... don't you have less romantic affairs?"
I was in a good mood and took her hand: "Come on, let's go back... well, I'll drive, and I haven't been your driver for a long time. Back then, I was your boss's queen driver."
However, as soon as I walked out of the hospital gate, I couldn't laugh anymore.
As soon as I walked to the entrance of the hospital, I saw countless flashing lights flickering at me, which made me almost pass out.
"What's going on?" I said angrily, and immediately came to my senses, and cursed in a low voice: "Damn! These paparazzi react so fast!"
Immediately afterward, someone escorted us out of the hospital, and Tu guarded me tightly by his side, pushing away those flies-like reporters along the way, and then stuffed me into the car. There are reporters outside knocking on the car window, loudly saying: "Mr. Chen, say something! Say something!"
Damn, no wonder there is a famous saying in the entertainment industry:
fire! Anti-theft! ! Anti-reporter! ! !
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The next day, a media storm finally started.
The entertainment pages of almost all newspapers reported this scene in Jenny's first concert tour! All the newspapers used the chief mate's photos from different angles to publish them on the headlines of the entertainment section!
In the photo, the delicate Jenny is kneeling on the big stage, crying like pear blossoms with rain, her face is full of affection...
Then the length of the text introduced Jenny's affectionate confession at the concert in detail, and the reporter even copied the entire passage almost verbatim!
And there are some websites that are even more powerful, and they even recorded large sections of video!
Then, within a day, these videos had over 10 million clicks on the Internet!
Just when everyone was wondering, who was Jenny kneeling? Who is she grateful for? And who can make Jenny, who is now in full swing, kneel on the stage under the eyes of tens of thousands of people
Then, the media carefully gave the answer.
These people are very bad. They deliberately did not answer the question directly. Instead, most of them used a tone that was neither yin nor yang, as if intentionally or unintentionally. The super popular Hollywood newcomer, Mr. Chen Yang, attended Jenny's first tour concert in person that night, and, accompanied by the senior management of Deep Blue Entertainment, was in the VIP box of the stadium!
Brackets: The location of the box, exactly the direction Jenny was facing when she knelt down.
A lot of my personal information is attached below. Of course, even the American media dare not mention my underworld background, and the domestic media rarely know about it. What I wrote is nothing more than some things that people have known for a long time: in the famous hostage kidnapping case, I saved so many powerful Hollywood stars, and then the film company under my company made the first movie, including James Cameron and Super big names like Spielberg came to cheer, and there were countless big stars in support. The movie box office sold well, and the company's performance has been bullish all the way... Including the adaptation of "The Great Heist" that sold well at the global box office, I earned at least over two billion dollars.
Then, he vaguely pointed out that my current net worth is several hundred million dollars.
Of course, these media pointed out one point maliciously: Chen Yang is already married, and there was a lot of trouble at his wedding...
What's more, when I first came back, I was interviewed by the TV station. I accidentally said that I had only heard of Jenny in the domestic entertainment industry, and I personally admired her... It was just a polite remark. Now it has been moved out to make an article.
Then the conclusion is: Obviously, there seems to be some "ambiguous" relationship between Chen Yang and Jenny.
As for how to be ambiguous...
Damn, the relationship between a beautiful female star who suddenly became popular within two or three years, and a super rich boss who returned from abroad is nothing more than two words: support!
How did you become popular? The big boss smashes his wallet to support you, and then he will become famous!
Especially since I was married! I even heard that there are some small newspapers who are planning to make a big splash on this matter, and are planning to send people to Vancouver to interview my wife! Or they think that if my wife can be interviewed after this kind of pornographic news comes out, then the news must be very hot, right
Oh shit! Going to Vancouver? Depend on! If these grandsons really dare to send people to Vancouver to harass Yan Di, I will ask people to throw them all into the sea and let them swim back!
For the first time, I suffered a small loss from the media. In fact, although I have dealt with the media a lot in the United States...the American media has always treated me very politely, even preferentially.
There are very few media that make trouble for me, or say that they have trouble with me.
Because of my hostage incident back then, the entire American entertainment circle, and even the media circle, felt that they owed me a big favor! Moreover, many of the people I saved were the bosses of media companies! The boss owes me the grace of saving my life, how can the media under my banner speak ill of me
I threw the newspaper away vigorously, and then sneered: "Huh! Play with me, okay, I'll have fun with you!"