The screenwriter's wife of the president

Chapter 14 I'm Short of Money

The essence of a man is a child. Maturity is just the price of the world. Why should it be worldly in front of the one you love?If a man removes the pre-grooming in front of you and shows a relaxed state, then this man's love for you is absolutely true.

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Yuan Zixia took the passing sign from senior Dong Jin, feeling extremely excited. Dong Jin smiled and said, "You sing really well. How about joining our music club after the competition?"

"Sorry, Senior Dong Jin, I'm so busy that I don't have time to participate in club activities." Yuan Zixia scratched the back of her head apologetically: "Senior Dong Jin, you should go find someone else, I'll get busy first."

"Okay!" Dong Jin nodded regretfully.

This girl sang really well today. It was the first time I heard someone sing so well in school for so long. It was a pity that she couldn't join the music club.

Returning to the dormitory in a hurry, seeing Li Qiuyuan and Zhou Qing were there, Yuan Zixia happily blocked the sign in front of their eyes: "Look what this is, look what this is, what is this..." She had never been so excited before Well, today's achievements are due to her hard work.

"What!" Li Qiuyuan grabbed her hand and laughed, "You are amazing, you passed the audition so easily, you are really No.1 of our Extraordinary Academy!"

"Yuan Zixia, there are still several games ahead, you have to work hard!" Zhou Qing patted her on the shoulder.

"I know." Yuan Zixia nodded: "Each competition eliminates half of the people, leaving ten people for the ultimate PK! Don't worry, I will definitely work hard, and I will work hard for the 5 yuan."

Only now did I realize that Yuan Zixia's purpose was for the 5 yuan. Reminiscing about her work as a part-time job, Zhou Qing suddenly looked at her worriedly and asked, "Yuan Zixia, are you short of money?"

"My dad is over 70 years old this year, and his health is not very good. My mother is over 60 years old this year, and suffers from minor problems such as arthritis and oral ulcers. They still have to earn tuition fees for me at such an old age. I I really feel sorry for them, so I want to try my best to lighten their burden!" Yuan Zixia said with tears in her eyes.

Seeing her parents like this, she really feels distressed, and now she can only relieve their pressure by herself.

When she thinks about the situation at home, she feels that she is very useless. Her parents have worked so hard to raise her and earn money for her to study. At this age, she should be enjoying family happiness, but she still has to fight for her.

"Xiaoxiazi..." Zhou Qing hugged her and patted her on the back gently: "Don't worry, God will help you if you work so hard, and you will have a lot of good luck." I really didn't expect that she actually had such a family.

"Thank you, I will work hard." Yuan Zixia nodded firmly.

Yuan Zixia took a shower and washed her hair. She was about to go to bed when her phone rang. It was Jiang Jinrun calling.

"Hey, I'm going to bed, why are you calling me?" She asked suspiciously.

Jiang Jinrun said: "I'll wait for you downstairs if you have something to do, come down quickly."

"Okay!" Yuan Zixia hesitated for a moment but agreed, she went downstairs to Jiang Jinrun and looked at him innocently: "It's so late, why are you looking for me? Could it be that you want to see me? You said that on purpose!"

"You're so smart that you guessed half right." Jiang Jinrun flicked her forehead. She clutched her forehead and took a step back in pain, staring at him fiercely. Jiang Jinrun handed her the handbag and smiled: "This for you."

"What is it?" Yuan Zixia was a little puzzled.

"It's a performance dress." Jiang Jinrun smiled.

"Why did you give me the dress for the show?" Yuan Zixia looked at him in astonishment, and then seemed to understand something: "How do you know about my upcoming performance? Did the two guys in our dormitory tell you? So towards you!"

"Because they want us to be together!" He said with a gentle smile, "I heard that your school is planning to hold a singing competition for college students, right? I think you will definitely participate if you can sing so well, so when you reach the last level Just wear this gown when you’re ready to go, and it’s sure to get you off the ground.”

"Thank you." Yuan Zixia nodded: "I will definitely win the battle."

"Go back to sleep! Only when you have enough energy can you participate in the competition!" Jiang Jinrun was extraordinarily gentle. She turned around and left, suddenly remembered something and ran back to him: "If I win the championship, can I ask you for a gift?"

"No matter what, I can do it." Jiang Jinrun was very happy, he didn't look like a president at all when he smiled, like a child.

"Let's talk about it after I win the championship!" Yuan Zixia turned and left, just when Jiang Jinrun was about to leave, she rushed over and hugged him, and said seriously: "Jiang Jinrun, thank you so much, you really are My lucky star!"

"You are my lucky star." He patted her on the shoulder: "Come on, wait for your good news!"

Back in the dormitory, she opened the handbag and it turned out to be a red cheongsam, which is called "flagship wins". Yuan Zixia tried the cheongsam in front of the mirror, and it was really pretty, but he has a good eye.

After class, Yuan Zixia went to deliver food again. For some reason, Jiang Jinrun and his company stopped ordering fast food recently. Don't they have to eat?

Yuan Zixia felt strange, took off her mask, and took out her mobile phone to make a call. Jiang Jinrun was very happy when she saw Yuan Zixia's call, "Why do you call me when you have time? My dearest classmate Yuan Zixia."

"Can you stop being so nasty?" Yuan Zixia scolded him: "I just want to ask you, don't you all have to eat recently? Why don't you order food?"

"Oh!" Jiang Jinrun nodded: "Everyone is tired of eating fast food every day. We will continue to order food in a few days. Don't worry, we trust you very much!"

"I see, I'm still busy! Then I'll hang up first." Yuan Zixia hung up the phone, turned on the tap, washed her hands, and went to work.

The second competition was held at noon. Yuan Zixia rushed to the auditorium after class, sang Conquer and advanced smoothly. She passed all the way to the top ten.

She felt that it went smoothly. There are so many students in the Extraordinary Academy, and she can squeeze into the top ten. She can't believe her own ability. Is there really no one who can sing in this school?

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