After my epilepsy, the entire entertainment industry shunned me like a snake or a scorpion.

Yin Jiu held the nightgown with not much fabric in his hands and fell into deep thought.

If she remembered correctly, she slept very deeply last night and it was impossible for her to change clothes by herself.

There is only one possibility...

Thinking of this, Yin Jiu didn't dare to think about it further.

Not only were her facial muscles stiff, but her back was also stiff. She sat motionless next to him, as if she were a statue in a daze.

It doesn't matter after seeing it all. The key is that Lu Cenyan looks at her calmly. Is she shameless?

Yin Jiu lowered his head and searched for something nearby, with a solemn expression on his face.

"What are you looking for?"

Lu Cenyan beside him couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Yin Jiu: "I'm embarrassed."

She has not been so calm and comfortable to accept that someone took off her clothes and put her into a new one, especially when that person was Lu Cenyan.

Lu Cenyan pushed the person back again and whispered in her ear: "It's not like I haven't seen it before."

Yin Jiu closed her eyes, feeling a little embarrassed. She felt that her ears were burning at this moment.

How on earth did he say such words so easily!

Yin Jiu got up again, picked up the coat on the side and put it on himself, then moved a few steps to the side: "Next time, don't act recklessly!"

"Ok?"

"It won't happen again!" Yin Jiu emphasized again, "Or you can lie to me that the servant changed it for me."

She was still a little embarrassed and embarrassed.

Lu Cenyan laughed softly: "Okay."

Yin Jiu got off the bed, walked to the balcony wearing slippers, and opened the curtains.

The weather outside was gray and it looked like it was going to rain lightly.

Just now I thought it would be a sunny day.

Yin Jiu looked at Lu Cenyan who had not yet gotten up: "You can rest for a while."

Today is the weekend, and it’s rare for busy people to have a day off.

Lu Cenyan: "Where are you going?"

It's not like her to get up so early.

Normally, something must be wrong with her.

"Go back to the studio. When I come back in the afternoon, we can have a date."

While talking, Yin Jiu had already rummaged through the cloakroom to find a few pieces of clothing and threw them on the sofa.

She dressed up carefully, changed into a very lady-like long dress, sat in front of the dressing table and fiddled with it a bit, and then left Tanzhuang with satisfaction after putting on a fresh and elegant pseudo-no makeup look.

……

After she arrived at her studio, she simply said hello to Sister Qu and went straight to the practice room on the second floor.

At this time, there were only three or five people in the practice room on the second floor, all of whom she had recruited before.

"Brother Jiang!"

"Good morning, Brother Jiang!"

Everyone greeted Yin Jiu warmly, and Yin Jiu responded with a smile.

"Where's Yu Changxu?" Yin Jiu asked the staff member, turning his head.

The other party pointed to the practice room door that was open a crack: "Brother Xu has been inside since last night."

Yin Jiu nodded and opened the door and walked in. Not far away, Yu Changxu was sitting carelessly on the floor in front of the window, holding a pad in his hand and writing and drawing seriously, without noticing anyone coming in.

Beside his feet were scattered scraps of crumpled manuscripts and torn papers.

The rustle of leaves blown by the wind outside did not affect his concentration at all. He seemed to be performing some ritual devoutly, immersing himself in it.

On a cloudy day, wisps of cold wind blew in outside the window, making Yin Jiu couldn't help but shiver.

However, Yu Changxu didn't notice anything.

Yin Jiu suddenly felt that this picture was quite beautiful, so he took out his mobile phone and clicked a photo.

However, she forgot to mute her phone. Yu Changxu frowned slightly but did not raise his head.

Yin Jiu walked over and stood in front of Yu Changxu. He looked down and caught a glimpse of the lyrics he had written on the paper. He scribbled and revised the last sentence, which should be something he did not expect to be satisfied with.

"Stop writing."

The girl's voice brought him back to reality.

Only then did Yu Changxu notice someone coming in. He raised his eyes impatiently. He was not allowed to be disturbed by anyone when he was creating.

However, the moment he met Yin Jiu's eyes, his eyes brightened for a moment, and the impatience and resentment between his brows just disappeared without a trace.

"Brother Jiang!"

He shouted in surprise, and then rubbed his eyes to confirm that the person in front of him was Yin Jiu. He thought it was his imagination.

"Why are you here?" Yu Changxu's tone couldn't contain his excitement.

"They said you haven't left here since last night?"

Yin Jiu did not answer his words, but bent down to pick up the paper balls on the ground and spread them out one by one.

This is Yu Changxu's scrapped manuscript.

Yu Changxu scratched his head: "I have no inspiration, I don't know why, I just sat there until dawn."

He had just finished writing the last few words, but he didn't have any inspiration.

Yin Jiu casually threw the ball of paper in his hand into the trash can: "If you can't write it, just put it away. What you force yourself to write has no soul."

Seeing Yin Jiu's indifferent tone, Yu Changxu lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong: "But I don't want to live up to your expectations and Teacher Shen's teachings..."

He desperately wants to prove to everyone that he is not useless.

"The artists who debuted at the same time as me all have great works, but I still..."

Still unknown, wandering in a pool of stagnant water.

"They debuted at the same time as you? Do you know how much money they spent on promotion and marketing?"

Nowadays, there is great competition pressure in all walks of life, and it is difficult for newcomers to get ahead. Although Yu Changxu has gained a lot of attention by relying on his status as a closed disciple of Shen Pingdu.

But so far, most of his works have been insufficiently developed in the later stage, and lack marketing and promotion. The works are only circulated within the fan group. They are of high quality but not well-known.

The world is no longer dominated by strength as it was more than ten years ago.

This is the reason why some people have little ability, but capital is willing to use them, because the commercial value they create is high enough.

“I don’t deny that they have strength, but opportunities and traffic are equally important in this era.”

It took Yin Jiu a long time to realize this.

She was lucky that year. She was promoted to the C position by the public. Later, she attracted a lot of traffic because of Tuan Ye. She received both criticism and praise, and she successfully changed her career after another popular drama.

Later, she was blocked by capital because she offended the boss, but the agency gave her a free wave of heat when she terminated the contract, allowing her to successfully make a beautiful comeback and absorb a wave of heat.

Now she has finished filming "Yangxia" and continues to work in the business circle. Although every step she takes is not satisfactory, she has made it through every step in a down-to-earth manner.

Yu Changxu attributed his tepidness to his lack of strength, so he studied hard but ignored the step of interpersonal communication.

He doesn't even have a few close friends in the circle.

Philistine is sometimes not a derogatory term, and being ambitious does not mean that you are of despicable character.

Whether it is innate luck or acquired operation, it is equally important.

"Go and show your face at the music festival tomorrow."

Yin Jiu thrust an invitation letter into his hand.