Su Jishi stared blankly at the phone until the screen turned off automatically, then blinked belatedly.
The eyeballs were exceptionally dry, Su Jishi pinched the eye point blankly, and the countless words of emotion in his heart finally turned into a long sigh.
She didn't know how to describe her current mood. It's like a seemingly indestructible and gorgeous castle, but in fact, the gaps in the windows cannot be 100% closed, and the pervasive cold wind will always get into it.
But now she couldn't tell for a while, whether these diaries hidden in the mobile phone opened the window wider, or closed it more tightly.
Her mother, her sister, and herself...Because of a decision made twenty years ago, the fate of the three of them has always been connected, and twenty years later, it was written in a brand new way.
Su Jishi didn't let herself be immersed in this dull pain, she turned off the phone, and stuffed it into the inner pocket of her clothes out of sight.
She stayed in front of her mother's grave for a while longer, until the sun was setting and the sound of jackdaws urged her to leave.
The warm sunset illuminated the two "pages", and the names of Su Jishi and Su Jinqing were covered with a layer of gold at the same time.
The girl dusted off the hem of her clothes, closed her coat, and said in a low voice, "Goodbye."
Then she turned around and followed the way she came, and walked away over the stone steps.
The cemetery was built in the mountainous area in the north of the city, where the Yanshan Mountains came to a halt. The winter in the capital is particularly bleak. Even in a private cemetery maintained by a special person, there is no beautiful scenery in winter, only a piece of empty dead branches and fallen leaves.
Because this cemetery is dedicated to rich businessmen, government officials, and celebrities, it pays special attention to privacy. Unlike other cemeteries, it is full of neat small tombstones. No matter when you go, you can see residents worshiping. loved ones. When Su Jishi came down from the mountainside, she didn't meet a single person, only the birds in the forest accompanied her.
The stone steps turned in another direction, and Su Jishi's high-heeled shoes carried her in a new direction.
Because she had been lost in her own thoughts, she ignored the unnatural rustling in the woods.
"Miss Su, stay here."
A sudden hoarse voice sounded.
Su Jishi was taken aback, and when she looked up, she saw two strong men who looked like Ah Shan standing in front of her!
The sun had already set, but the two of them were wearing black suits and sunglasses, for fear that others would not see that they were harboring evil intentions.
Su Jishi: "..." She collected herself and asked, "May I ask who you two are?"
Hei Sunglass did not answer the question directly, but only said: "My master would like to ask you to explain."
Su Jishi was about to applaud them!
Deep mountains, old forests, bodyguards in black, and what else, "Master, please tell me." The dog blood series that Fang Jie handed her last time had the same plot. The tens of millions of checks made her leave her son, and the heroine rejected the money in the name of "true love"... So Su Jishi also rejected the script in the name of "mentally retarded".
Su Jishi couldn't help laughing when he thought of the script he had thrown out of the gate.
Obviously the two bodyguards standing in front of her were tall and strong, and one arm alone was thicker than Su Jishi's thigh, but Su Jishi was not only not afraid, but rather relaxed.
She smiled and asked: "'Master'? Why, the Qing Dynasty has been destroyed for a hundred years, and there are still people who want to restore it?"
Bodyguard: "..."
Su Jishi: "The employer is the employer, and Party A is Party A. What you signed is a labor contract, not a contract of sale."
Su Jishi felt that these people were really sick. This is a cemetery. Those who pretend to be ghosts here are not afraid that someone will go to their bedside to play disco in the middle of the night
She was in the most depressed mood right now, but the other party hit her head on the muzzle of the gun, so she naturally refused to let go of the opportunity to slap him.
Su Jishi raised his brows, and with the sternness of leading a new student, he asked, "I'll give you one last chance, who is looking for me?"
The two bodyguards were tall and strong, and they thought it would be easy to catch such a delicate female star like her. Unexpectedly, Su Jishi was a stubble at all. Not only did he not show any signs of fear, but he stood in front of them with his head held high, like a proud leopard cat playing with a stupid watchdog.
The two looked at each other, thinking of the master... no, the boss's order, after hesitating for a while, they still retreated.
"Miss Su, our boss is named Mu."
Su Jishi: "..." She asked with a hint of expectation, "Mu Xiulun?"
The bodyguard shook his head: "Master Mu Xiulun's mother."
… day.
Su Jishi still didn't give up, thinking that the script belongs to the script, and life belongs to life, and she didn't live in a local drama in the 1990s.
She made sure again: "Mrs. Mu won't prepare a 10 million check in advance to humiliate me?"
The bodyguard shook his head: "Of course not."
Su Jishi felt relieved: "That's fine, please tell Mrs. Mu, I don't think there is any need for us to meet. Mu Xiulun and I have already broken up, and the current relationship is just a friend who likes me in the circle of friends."
Bodyguard A said, "You misunderstood."
Bodyguard B said: "Our wife said that 10 million is just a down payment."
Su Jishi: "..."
Su Jishi: "..."
Su Jishi: "..."
Sure enough, the rich people's concept of money is beyond the imagination of the poor screenwriters who want to pay taxes for three years in one go.
But why did Mrs. Mu pay such a large sum of money to see her
Thinking of this, Su Jishi became curious, and said with a smile: "Who said that friends who like you are not friends? Since Mrs. Mu wants to see me, then I will go."
…
The Mu family has an old-fashioned style, and Mrs. Mu took her husband's surname after she married. Fast forward forty years, except when the husband and wife quarreled, she never heard her maiden name pronounced by others.
And the couple's few quarrels were all related to the adopted son of unknown origin.
Thinking of Mu Xiulun's longer and more like Mu Minde's appearance, Mrs. Mu's face reflected on the glass window became more and more distorted.
She used to think that she was married to love, but she didn't expect that a man's sincerity is only fresh for a few years. She gave birth to two daughters and one son for Mu Minde, and raised her to be a dragon and phoenix, but what did she get in exchange
I thought that Mu Xiulun, who came from a humble background, would not be able to adapt to the life of a wealthy family, but who would have thought that he was completely hiding his strength and biding his time! A few years ago, he was still hanging out on the bed of a female star, jealous of that little artist named Su Jin, but in the blink of an eye, he accomplished several big things one after another! If her second brother hadn't seen Gao Ling on the international news a few days ago, she would not have known that Mu Xiulun actually won such a large nickel mine in Indonesia!
How many secrets does he still keep from the Mu family
What is he planning
Thinking of Mu Minde's undisguised praise when talking about Mu Xiulun at the dinner table these days, a flame of hatred and jealousy ignited in Mrs. Mu's heart. Moo Min Tak got married late and just celebrated his 65th birthday not long ago. He revealed at the reception that he decided to "retire" before the age of 70 and gradually pass on the family business to the next generation.
As for which child to pass it on to? He specifically said that he "treats the juniors equally", and there is absolutely no bad rule of passing on sons but not daughters, and passing on relatives and not nephews. As long as it is his Mu family, no matter who they are, they can compete fairly! —Even if it was his adopted son Mu Xiulun!
At that birthday dinner, Mrs. Mu almost gritted her teeth, and managed to maintain a dignified smile. The nephews of the Mu family are a bunch of idiots who can't be supported, and she doesn't worry about them threatening her children at all. However, Mu Xiulun, the person who bears the name of "adopted son", what qualifications does he have to fight for the property of the Mu family
The memory stopped abruptly here, the car window was knocked, Mrs. Mu was startled, and hurriedly looked up—only outside the car door, the female star Su Jin put her hands in the windbreaker pocket, her posture was relaxed and casual.
"Mrs. Mu, what do you want from me?" She said, her tone was definitely not warm. She didn't apply any makeup, her eyes were crystal clear, with a faint light inside, flowing deep in her pupils.
A wealthy lady like Mrs. Mu actually has a narrow social scope and hobbies. She usually only associates with other noble ladies. She never bothers to talk to a young actress with a bright face like Su Jin.
A few years ago, she learned from her second brother that Mu Xiulun had adopted a female artist, so she asked Jian Jian to investigate Su Jin. She was weak, pure, and pitiful... This was all her impression of Su Jin.
Who would have thought that Su Jin standing in front of her now seemed to be a different person, with a cold and proud demeanor, and a straight body, where was the soft appearance of a pure little flower
A tinge of unhappiness flashed through Mrs. Mu's heart, thinking that this kind of laughing star would dare to show off because she thought she had a little fame? Or does she only show her docile side when facing the "golden master"? ... No matter what kind of guess it was, it made her feel a distorted sense of pride from the bottom of her heart, holding her up high, allowing her to stand on the commanding heights of morality and belittle Su Jin's character.
Of course, her thoughts would never show on her face.
The smile on the corner of Madam Mu's mouth was just right, she opened the car door, and commanded gracefully, "Come in."
"No need." Su Jishi stopped outside the car door, his eyes fell from a high place, "My driver is still waiting for me over there. I'm in a hurry. If there is anything else, please tell Mrs. Mu directly."
"..." Mrs. Mu never thought that Su Jin would dare to treat her with such an attitude! But thinking of everything she planned, she could only suppress her anger and quickly get to the point.
"Miss Su," she said, "I invited you here because I want you to do me a little favor."
"oh?"
Mrs. Mu opened the check folder, took out the check prepared in advance, and handed the money to Su Jin. She has been a rich and noble lady for forty years, and she can't remember how many times she used the same action to send off those she didn't like, but this time, it was definitely the one she paid the most.
She didn't want to show weakness, and still had that condescending smile on her face: "This check is just my greeting gift."
Su Jishi's eyes drifted over the amount of the check, and he slightly sunned it, and said, "A gift of ten million yuan? Mrs. Mu is so generous, what do you want me to do?" In the blink of an eye, even the beauty mole on the corner of the girl's eyes increased. With a twinkle, "Could it be... that you want me to leave your son?"
"No." Mrs. Mu spoke out her intentions in a leisurely manner, "On the contrary, I want you and Mu Xiulun to get back together."
Su Jishi: "..."
Even she never expected Mrs. Mu to have such a plan.
Mrs. Mu continued: "Su Jin, I know you have been disconnected."
Su Jishi: ... Huh
"He has never had any more love for you as a canary, and you will never forget your old love for him as a benefactor."
Su Jishi: ...Why didn't she know
"Otherwise, you wouldn't take the opportunity of filming a variety show to go to a private meeting in Indonesia."
Su Jishi: ... Mrs. Mu, where did you learn the ability to extract sugar from volcanoes
Mrs. Mu didn't notice Su Jishi's getting worse and worse complexion, she said directly: "And my request is that you return to him, and then..."
Su Jishi asked, "Then?"
Mrs. Mu raised a dignified smile. No matter how well maintained she is, she is nearly sixty years old, and the wrinkles around her eyes are layered, resembling a landscape that has been eroded by icebergs.
Only Mrs. Mu slowly uttered her ultimate goal: "Remember who he met, what work he handled, and what plan he made—then tell me."
Su Jishi finally understood.
Oh, so she was asked to be a commercial spy.