After the advertisement was officially put on the screen, the response was quite large, and the sales rate of the product was as high as 40%. This response not only brought benefits, but also people's curiosity.
The domestic entertainment industry has always been dominated by glamorous types, and the sudden appearance of a beautiful but pleasant woman will inevitably arouse people's hot searches.
On the third day after the advertisement was released, the sy advertisement shooting female artist became the third most searched list among Zhike, which also made Yu Sichun officially appear in people's field of vision.
Gradually, directors began to approach her, hoping that she could make her official debut, but she refused.
Du Jiayi didn't think about asking her to develop in the entertainment industry, and the information on the Internet was also handed over to the public relations department under sy. Before long, the wind became quieter.
Yu Sichun received a call from Yu's father a week after the advertisement was released. His voice was a bit old, not as vigorous as when he was young.
When he heard her voice, Father Yu was still in a daze. They hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they seldom even heard each other's voices.
If I hadn't seen an advertisement she shot on TV by chance, I would not know when I remembered to contact her again.
I just told my assistant, and I only remember sending money to her every month. I didn’t even care about anything else. I remembered that he hugged and kissed her when she was just born. , has always been abandoned by her, and now only the sourness in her heart remains.
After the phone call, I didn't know what to say. After the simple greetings, there was only an awkward and long silence. Finally, Yu Sichun said that she was married.
After being shocked, Father Yu could only sigh and feel a little regretful that he didn't even attend his daughter's wedding, so he could only pretend to be plain and say, "Bring it here for Dad to see."
"Okay, let's wait a few days." Yu Sichun replied.
Yu's father was a little disappointed. Yu Sichun often said this because he wanted to refuse, but he couldn't say it directly, and he could only say it for a few days.
After all, who knows how many days it is. Last time she said she would give him a few days to see him. He waited for half a year and could only smile wryly. How could he want her to do his best even if he hadn't fulfilled his responsibilities as a father? When it comes to the responsibility of a child, they are not responsible for each other, how can he have the nerve to blame her
She had more than respect for his tone, but not enough intimacy.
The voice was still the cool but soft voice he was familiar with, and he finally said, "Okay, okay, call me when the time comes, and I will ask your aunt to cook your favorite dishes for you."
"Yes, yes." At this moment, Yu Sichun was right next to Du Jiayi, and Du Jiayi was eating with her in his arms.
She actually didn't like this kind of intimacy, and wanted to get up, but his hand didn't use much strength, but he firmly held her in his arms, knowing that she couldn't break free, so he let him go.
I don't know why, recently she always has an illusion, as if they are in love with each other, this illusion once made her happy, and after the joy, only timidity remained, and there was a faint expectation in it.
This feeling made her feel that she was quite cheap, and this feeling has never stopped since she married Du Jiayi.
She has always been very disdainful of this kind of behavior similar to posting, and now she has broken her previous positioning of herself time and time again. After feeling like this, she feels wronged again.
Every time this happens, I think of a sentence I heard in college - if you love him, must he love you too? Being irresponsible and being professional are two different things.
She had long forgotten where she heard it first, and who said it.
It was once thought that the relationship between two people who are happy with each other will lead to a happy marriage, as can be seen from the failed marriage of his parents.
She didn't want to be so embarrassed, and asked Du Jiayi hysterically why she had paid so much, but still couldn't get his love.
She really didn't want to be like that.
"Did dad call?" His voice was flat.
"No... um? Yes."
Yu Sichun didn't react for a while, nor did he think that Du Jiayi would take himself into the role so calmly, or after Du Jiayi's dark eyes reflected the fact that they were married a long time ago.
"Let's go and see him after I've dealt with the recent matter."
"Um."
He was always so gentle and kind to her. Sometimes she wondered why she always heard rumors of his aloofness when she was in college
But even his roommates rarely divulged his information. The only person who has intersected with him seems to be Lu Sisi.
After marrying her, her sense of time has improved again. She no longer forcibly dominates her body like when she was studying, but she often lies in bed and does not want to wake up. Find evidence that they are married.
Until she heard the sound of the door closing, she would slowly get up from the bed, wash and eat. At that time, she was rejected by him from his world, so he couldn't touch many things, such as his picture book of chasing dreams.
In the second year of her marriage to him, when she went to clean his study, she accidentally came across the picture album he put on the bookshelf, and all the pictures in it were scattered. The future outlined by silk.
Some of them won the National Youth Painting Competition, some of them performed on the international stage, some of them had dinner together, and some of them led Lu Sisi into the palace to get married...
His painting skills were exquisite, and the wedding dress was so beautiful that she felt tempted by it.
At that time, she knew that she had never entered his world, and his future had never been without her participation.
It so happened that day when Du Jiayi went home to pick up the documents, he saw Yu Sichun squatting barefoot on the floor of the study, the floor was covered with paintings.
He was very angry and said, "Don't clean the study in the future." He picked up the files and turned to leave.
Look, he didn't even say anything when he was angry, and he just said "don't clean the study" to blame her, which already excluded her from his heart.
She should have been angry, after all, she was his wife, and he had a cold war with her over such a painting.
But she didn't, she always separated everything from him, and there was never any couple's items at home, from water glasses to clothes.
It's not that she doesn't like to buy it, it's just that she thinks he won't use it, so she never bought it.
At ten o'clock in the evening, when he came back, he went to take her clothes and hang them on the hanger before saying "I'm sorry."
He didn't seem to realize anything. He looked at her for a while, and didn't explain what she said. He just gave a simple "um" and went into the bathroom.
At night, she looked at his sleeping face, tears flowed down involuntarily and wet the pillow towel, but she just felt sad, mixed with some tiredness, those beautiful paintings appeared in her mind again, her lips opened and closed silently.
"Your Rome—it has rejected our affections, and it is heartbreaking."
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When she was reading history books in junior high school, there was a piece of history that always puzzled her. Princess Hua Guorong Le married the eldest son of Dingguo's mansion. Unofficial history said that the eldest princess was so tough and did not allow the eldest son to take concubines. The two resented each other. , The marriage is also very unhappy.
So much so that for two years, the eldest princess and the son-in-law lived separately. There may be facts in it, such as two years of separation, but she did not believe that they had resentment against each other.
Just because her history teacher said that there was a letter written by the son-in-law to the eldest princess in "The Chronicles of the Six Kingdoms". There were only four words in the letter, but they were envious of them who were in adolescence at that time-I love my wife.
Later, she always wanted Du Jiayi to say a word of love to her, how difficult it was.
Du Jiayi watched the woman in his arms lost in thought for a long time, thinking that she was not used to it because her parents neglected to take care of her since she was a child. Seeing the confused color in her eyes, I feel a little distressed.
She is his wife, the person he wants to spend his whole life with, and the person she treats tenderly. He doesn't want him to feel wronged, even if he is the one who makes her feel wronged.
The saying that love with each passing day is not entirely unreasonable.
Frankly speaking, Yu Sichun is not a girl who is easy to fall in love with, she is a girl with a strong appearance but a soft heart like water, he will not be surprised that she will fall into the softness of his heart.
After seeing An Yiru's words that day, he thought about it for a long time. In fact, he didn't just like her anymore. It's a long way to go.
Maybe it's because you don't know it, or maybe it's something else. He had to admit that he would feel uncomfortable without her in his life, she was a part of his life, a very important part.
His future should have her presence.
Thinking of this, he smiled, as if thinking of something happy, "Has the publisher contacted you today?"
"No, the editor said that due to the recent political changes, the publication of books will be postponed." Yu Sichun shook his head regretfully.
Du Jiayi kissed her on the cheek, with a sense of comfort, "It will be published, it's just a matter of time."
Yu Sichun nodded, "Yes."
All the manuscripts translated before were sent to the publishing house, and she has not been translating new articles recently. Her daily life is very idle, and she spends most of her time with Du Jiayi, her life is still going on in an orderly manner, nothing too big She adapts to this kind of life very well.
After the company got on the agenda, Du Jiayi's work became much easier. The rent of office buildings is getting more and more expensive, and the contract at the end of this year is about to expire.
Du Jiayi was thinking about whether to stay here or move, and then Yu Sichun said, "If you can't, just buy it, buy it all at once, unless the government wants to build roads, or other circumstances, the price of this land will always remain the same. It's going up."
Du Jiayi thought about it and agreed.
The company has been listed for three years. The marriage of Du Jiayi and Yu Sichun has also gone for four years.
At the company's third anniversary celebration, Du Jiayi and Yu Sichun attended together, knocking down all the hidden thoughts of the female employees who wanted to be in the top position. If you want to be close to the president, you have to weigh whether you have the capital. First of all You have to be more beautiful than Mrs. Boss!
"It's a great honor to be here today to share the joy with you. SY has been on the market for three years. We have achieved a lot, but the revolution has not yet been successful, and our efforts are still on the way. We cannot and will not remain stagnant at this place. This road requires the joint efforts of every employee, including our security guards and our cleaning aunts."
Yu Sichun stood under the stage, watching the man on the stage speak these scene words with ease, mobilizing the atmosphere in the arena, and some complicated emotions emerged in his heart.