It's been too long since I heard her real name, and Pei Ying didn't react. She was stunned for a second before speaking into the microphone, "Oh, Mom, what's the matter?"
"It's nothing, I just saw you on TV yesterday, so you're so famous now?"
Pei Ying's brows moved: "No, I'm just a trick."
"Don't lie to your mother. My mother knows that the TV series is famous. Many neighbors are watching it. Our Xiujuan is very promising now."
Pei Ying laughed twice and didn't speak, and Pei Ying's mother said a few more words, and she became hesitant to speak: "What, your brother called again yesterday to say that the living expenses are gone, we just now After paying him the tuition for this semester, there is no money, can you give him some living expenses?"
"Oh, so, I see, I'll go in a while."
"Hey! That's good, then mom won't bother you."
"Well..." Pei Ying's expression dimmed for a moment, and then hung up the phone.
Ren Shanshan, who was eating, also put down her chopsticks and looked at Pei Ying with some indignation: "What is your mother looking for from you? Did you ask for money again?"
Pei Ying put away the phone and glanced at her: "Don't say it so badly, she is not an outsider, she is my mother."
"You treat her as a mother and she has to treat you as a daughter!" Ren Shanshan was out of anger, "Don't tell me you don't know, she asked you for money to subsidize your brother! It's all her birth. It's so biased! From the beginning of naming you, Pei Xiujuan and Pei Xiuran seem to be named by the same parents! At least he should be called Pei Dazhu and sound like your younger brother!"
Pei Ying: "..."
So who is she complaining about
Seeing that Pei Ying didn't speak, Ren Shanshan continued to express her anger: "You are so stupid and you pay her money every time, and your money doesn't fall from the sky! You are a girl who came to work hard in a big city, and they cared about it. You, I only think of you when I ask for money! If I cut ties with them long ago, I still want money, bah!"
Pei Ying waited for her to vent all her anger before slowly saying: "Do you know how many girls are abandoned in China every year? How many girls don't have time to take a look at the world at all? My parents don't want girls. , but they didn't abandon me, let alone find a place to bury me, and I'm actually quite grateful to them."
Ren Shanshan: "..."
Pei Ying, this is definitely a high-level black.
Pei Ying continued: "Although they are biased, they haven't abused me for so many years. They still provide me with food, clothing, and school. This kind of upbringing must be repaid, right?"
Ren Shanshan curled her lips: "Come on, it's still for you to go to school. Didn't they think the tuition was too expensive and let you go to a junior college when you passed the three exams?"
Pei Ying pursed her lips. When she was studying, her grades were average. When she was in the third year of high school, her mother told her that if she was admitted to two schools, she would be allowed to study. If it was three, she could only let her go. She is in college. With Pei Ying's grades at that time, it was still very difficult to get into the second book. At that time, there happened to be an aviation school recruiting students for their grade, and there was a policy of tuition reduction and exemption, so she went there in high spirits, but she fell into English .
Her English is really bad, and now the flight attendant has not passed the exam, so she can only devote all her attention to preparing for the college entrance examination. In the sprint stage, she studied hard, and read almost every day with the lights on at night. Although her grades have improved significantly, she still only got on the third tier in the end.
"My parents are ordinary workers, and it is indeed a heavy burden for me to study three books. I can understand that." She said.
Ren Shanshan smiled at her: "Then your brother only got three exams, why did they let him read it?"
"So their thrifty wages are only enough to cover his tuition fees."
"Well, then let your elder sister subsidize the rest. Don't make too much abacus." Ren Shanshan sneered, "I said Pei Xiujuan, you should also grow snacks, and now I just ask you to subsidize your brother's living expenses, When he graduates from college, gets married, buys a house and buys a car, he will all be counting on you!"
Seeing that she was so angry, Pei Ying laughed: "Do you really think I can't even handle this? I will try my best to help with everything I can, such as getting married, buying a car and buying a house. he."
"Oh, when your parents come to cry, make trouble and hang themselves, I'll see what you do."
Pei Ying thought for a while and said, "As I told you before, everyone has their own bottom line, and I won't give in on some things. If my brother is a man, he will make money to buy a house and a car by himself. If it’s not promising, I’ll just feed the dog all my money for the past few years.”
Ren Shanshan turned her head and smiled when she heard what she said. She still understands Pei Ying's character. She is usually gentle and gentle, but her temper is more stubborn than anyone else's. Otherwise, with her conditions, she would not have been in the 18th line after her debut for so many years.
"I see your younger brother, Xuan." She picked up the chopsticks again and picked and choose among the dishes, "And your mother, you just got a little bit of fame, and you came over immediately, your nose is bigger than a police dog. Still alive."
Pei Ying: "..."
She knew that Ren Shanshan didn't like her family, and she didn't argue with her any more. She picked up the chopsticks herself and ate silently.
Although she has an optimistic personality since she was a child, no child likes the partiality of her parents. She always knew that she liked her younger brother more than her parents. At first, she thought it was because she was not good enough, but when she grew up, she realized that it was because of her gender.
After understanding this, Pei Ying also looked away. After all, she would not have sex reassignment surgery just to please her parents.
She thought that after so many years, she was not like when she was a child, and she still longed for her parents to like her as much as her brother, but the moment she answered the phone just now, she found that she was still looking forward to it.
What is she expecting? Expect them to ask themselves how are they doing? Or expect them to remember that it's her birthday in a few days
Every year on her birthday, she looks forward to receiving blessings from her parents, but she is disappointed every year. This year looks no different than any previous year.
The phone that had just been put back rang again, Ren Shanshan glanced at the source of the sound and rolled her eyes: "Is it because I called you to urge you after seeing you haven't paid for so long?"
Pei Ying put down her chopsticks and glanced, then paused: "It's Song Nanchuan."
"Oh?" Ren Shanshan suddenly became energetic, "Quick pick up!"
Pei Ying: "..."
She took the phone to the window and turned her back to Ren Shanshan's direction: "Hello, President Song."
"Hello." Song Nanchuan's voice came through the receiver, as if immersed in the sunlight pouring in from the window, "I'm sorry I've been having a meeting with a client just now, and I only saw your message now."
Pei Ying remembered the WeChat message he had sent to him in the taxi before, and hurriedly said, "It doesn't matter, of course, work is important."
Song Nanchuan chuckled lightly: "If you have anything to ask me in the future, just call me directly. I may not be able to see it immediately if you send WeChat."
"Ah... But wouldn't it be too much of a fuss to call you for something like this?" Pei Ying's heart was a little empty.
On the other end of the phone, Song Nanchuan's mouth slowly curved up, and he said to her, "Why would it be such a trivial matter that you invite me to dinner."
Pei Ying's face flushed instantly. She was glad that Song Nanchuan could not see her embarrassment through the phone.
"What new job did you take?" Song Nanchuan asked.
Pei Ying tried to tell him in a calm voice: "An advertisement for high-heeled shoes, and a magazine photo."
"Yeah." Song Nanchuan nodded slightly, "I heard that the ratings of "Liuguang Nishang" hit a new high last night, and the audience rated you very well."
He knows... Pei Ying raised the corners of his mouth happily: "When I woke up in the morning, I saw that Weibo suddenly rose by almost 100,000 followers, and I was almost scared."
Song Nanchuan laughed twice: "I said long ago that you would get better and better, and I have always been very accurate in seeing people."
Pei Ying snickered: "Thank you then." After a second pause, she summoned up her courage and asked, "When are you free, Mr. Song? I'll treat you to dinner."
Song Nanchuan said, "I can match your time."
Pei Ying raised her eyebrows, obviously he was much busier than her, right? She thought about it and asked him, "Are you free the day after tomorrow?"
"April 1st?"
"Um."
Song Nanchuan was silent for a while: "Isn't it your birthday that day? Let me invite you to dinner."
Pei Ying was startled. Does he know her birthday? Soon she thought again that her information could be found on Encyclopedia—well, although she is an 18th-tier artist, she still has such things as Encyclopedia.
She said shyly: "Of course my birthday should be a treat for me."
Song Nanchuan chuckled softly: "I'll invite you for your birthday. Save your meal for later, so that we can have two meals."
... Pei Ying felt that she couldn't stand it, she seemed to be tricked.
Feeling that her cheeks tended to get hot again, she quickly responded: "Okay, thank you..."
"Mr. Song." Xiao Zhang walked into Song Nanchuan's office and called him in a low voice. Song Nanchuan nodded at him and said to Pei Ying, "Then this matter is settled, I'm going to a meeting now, and we'll talk later."
"Okay, then I won't disturb you." She hung up the phone, turned around and saw Ren Shanshan staring at her with eyes like torches.
That look was very coquettish.
"What did the two of you say on the phone, why are you blushing like this?" Ren Shanshan came up and reached out to touch Pei Ying's face, "You said Mr. Song was so interested in the daytime?"
Pei Ying: "..."
She really wanted to shoot the phone directly on Ren Shanshan's forehead, but the phone was expensive, and she would feel distressed if it was broken. She curled her lips around Ren Shanshan and walked back to the table to continue eating. Ren Shanshan followed her, her eyes still swept over her like a searchlight: "But you, Mr. Song, are really fast, it's over in five minutes. ."
"Ren Shanshan!" Pei Ying finally couldn't bear to slap the chopsticks on the table.
"Okay, I won't talk about it anymore." Ren Shanshan shut up before she went wild, and while peeling off the crayfish on the table, she sighed in her heart.
Alas, I hope Song Nanchuan really loves Pei Ying, this poor baby.