Reborn to choose a career, I choose to be the most popular female star

Bian Lei looked at the other side of the river with a gloomy and sad look in his eyes. After a long time, he slowly spoke in a deep voice.

"My father has lung cancer, in the middle stage, and is undergoing chemotherapy. I can't think about the future, and it's his wish to see me get married and have children."

Jiang Linyu was slightly stunned: "I'm sorry"

"fine"

Bian Lei quickly calmed down and returned to his daytime self.

"I left home when I was sixteen, and now I'm thirty and have accomplished nothing. I'm not a good son. So starting a family and building a career as soon as possible is what I can show him. And your money is enough for him to have several chemotherapy treatments. You are my best choice."

"So you signed with the company to give your uncle chemotherapy?"

"Well, before I just thought about liking it and didn't want to be restricted. Now that I've signed, I'm selling myself."

Jiang Linyu didn't expect that such a bohemian person would have so much behind him.

She was silent for a while, and comforted him in another way.

"In fact, Junhe Media is pretty good. I can't get in even if I want to. How about this, which hospital is my uncle in? Let's find time to go see him together tomorrow."

Bian Lei was obviously stunned. He looked at her, and his usually calm face showed some rare changes.

"really?"

Jiang Linyu nodded, then touched her belly: "If you don't mind, you can tell uncle that we are married with a baby, he should be happier"

Faced with the sudden surprise, Bian Lei was obviously stunned for a long time. He scratched his head and seemed a little unfamiliar with thanking people.

"thank you"

Bian Lei felt a little embarrassed about getting stuck today.

"But tomorrow the whole thing will be live, how can we get there?"

Jiang Linyu smiled and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Don't worry, I'll find a way"

After chatting with Bian Lei, Jiang Linyu felt relieved and prepared to go back to rest.

However, when she arrived at the villa where Grandma Lu lived, she suddenly remembered that she had promised to come and see them during the day.

She quickly checked her phone and found that Grandma Lu had sent her a text message an hour ago, asking her when she would be done.

She immediately replied: "Sorry, Grandma Lu, I just saw it and I'm going over now."

Jiang Linyu asked Bian Lei to go back first, and she turned and walked towards the villa.

As I approached the villa, I felt it was very quiet inside. I wondered if Grandma Lu and Mr. Jin were asleep.

She walked to the door and through the crack saw only a dim light inside and no sound.

I thought he must have fallen asleep. It seems I have to go back today and come back tomorrow.

She had just turned around and was about to leave when the gate opened with a creak. When she turned around, she saw that it was Lu Zheng.

Lu Zheng looked at her with an extremely cold gaze and a chilly tone.

"Is something wrong?"

Jiang Linyu thought to himself, you are obviously asking this question even though you already know the answer. Weren't you there when Grandma Lu asked you to come here today?

But she didn't want to argue with him.

"I came to see Grandma Lu and Mr. Jin. Are they asleep?"

"Yeah," he said in a very cold tone.

"Then I'll come to see her tomorrow. Please tell her for me."

"Why should I help you?"

Jiang Linyu: “…”

I really didn't expect that after the breakup, Lu Zheng seemed like a completely different person, unkind and unreasonable.

Although my eagerness to get married led to the breakup, I didn't do anything to hurt him. Why does he act like I'm so sorry for him?

“Then I’ll text you myself.”

Since there was no way to communicate normally, she was too lazy to say more to him. She just talked to Grandma Lu on the phone and then prepared to go back.

"Good night"

She turned around and took two steps when Lu Zheng's voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"You're getting married this month"

The sentence is a statement, not a question.

Jiang Linyu nodded in agreement.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go back first."

"Are you that impatient?"

Lu Zheng didn't say the second half of the sentence "marry into a wealthy family", but Jiang Linyu could feel the disdain in his tone.

But it was getting late, and she didn't intend to say more.

"We have broken up. It should have nothing to do with Mr. Lu."

She walked straight ahead.

He had just taken two steps when his hand was suddenly grabbed by Lu Zheng behind him, who pulled him in front of him and questioned him.

"Admit it?"

The two of them were facing each other, their bodies almost touching. Lu Zheng looked down at her, his aura seemed to swallow him up.

"Don't you think you should explain?"

Jiang Linyu's hand was pulled so hard by him that it hurt, but he still refused to be outdone by his powerful aura and looked up into his eyes.

"I didn't do anything to let you down during our relationship, why should I explain?"

Lu Zheng suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart. This was clearly not what he meant.

Looking at her face so close to him, the anger in Lu Zheng's eyes grew stronger and stronger, and his rationality was completely gone.

He pulled her into his arms and leaned down towards her lips.

Realizing what the person in front of him was going to do, Jiang Linyu immediately turned his head away.

"Mr. Lu, please respect yourself."

Lu Zheng grabbed her hand with one hand, straightened her face with the other hand, and pressed her down again.

But this time, he was blocked by Jiang Linyu's hand again, and he took the opportunity to throw him away.

"We have broken up, please respect yourself, Mr. Lu"

Lu Zheng's already depressed mood reached its peak. He loosened his tie and spoke in a low, hoarse voice.

"I know we broke up, you don't have to emphasize it again and again. If Wu Weihong leaves the house with nothing, do you still want to get married?"

Jiang Linyu was slightly stunned. It turned out that he thought his marriage partner was Wu Weihong.

"Who told you that I'm going to marry Wu Weihong?"

Lu Zheng looked suspicious: "Who is that?"

"This has nothing to do with Mr. Lu." Jiang Linyu looked at Lu Zheng with an extremely cold gaze: "I just hope that we will not meet again in the future."

The last sentence was like a thorn that pierced Lu Zheng's heart. He felt uncomfortable and his throat was dry.

"Does it matter who I marry as long as I marry you this month?"

Jiang Linyu didn't say anything and agreed.

He nodded, reached into his pocket and took out the watch and handed it to her.

“I don’t want this anymore.”

Jiang Linyu didn't say much, just took it and walked away.

Looking at her back, Lu Zheng stood there like a sculpture for a long time. He had not been moved for thirty years, and he had no idea that this would be the result after falling in love.

After a long time, his hollow eyes began to change gradually.

He returned to the car and dialed the number on his mobile phone, and the call was quickly connected.

"Mr. Lu?"

"Have you signed the contract with that folk singer?"

Manager Zhao, who is in charge of the artist department, paused for a moment and quickly replied, "The process has been completed and we will send it to him later. Is there anything Mr. Lu can do for you?"

"Send me the contract." Lu Zheng paused and asked, "Also, is he married?"

"Currently Bian Lei is unmarried, but..."

"But what?"

"He said he was planning to get married soon. As the overall publicity and training plan has not been finalized, we asked him not to announce his marriage status to the public within one year."

Lu Zheng frowned, his face obviously darkening: "When is the recent time?"

"I need to check with him on a specific date this month."

"Well, send me the contract first."

"Ok"

Less than a minute after he hung up the phone, a contract was sent to his email.

Lu Zheng scrolled down the pages one by one, and stopped when he saw the clause "not to disclose the fact of marriage to the public".

His eyes were full of mystery. Thinking back to the way they looked at each other today, he felt like something was stuck in his throat, and the anger in his heart kept piling up.

The belief that feelings should not be tainted by any dust collapsed in his heart, and was replaced by another extreme idea.

Since she can marry anyone, why can't it be me?