After the mother was reborn, she was deeply involved in the battle for favor between her sons

When Ji Zeqiu first met Shen Qingtang, he knew that her blood type was the same as Wen Li's. In addition, she and Wen Li looked somewhat similar, so he helped her when she was in danger.

At that time, Shen Qingtang had just entered the entertainment industry for a year and had played many supporting roles. Some of them had one or two lines, while others had no lines at all.

Even so, she cherishes these opportunities very much, thinking that gold will always shine, and one day others will see her strength.

But reality will only give her a hard slap in the face.

When she finally got the role of the second female lead and was so excited that she didn't sleep well for two days, the director told her that the second female lead would be replaced and ruthlessly assigned her a minor role.

Later, her agent told her that the director gave the role to the actress because she had an affair with the director.

"Sometimes in this circle, academic qualifications are not the most important thing. It's not a bad thing to take shortcuts." The agent advised her secretly.

Shen Qingtang bit his lips tightly, his chest felt as if being pressed down by a huge rock, making him feel uncomfortable.

She stared blankly at the script filled with notes on the table. She had no idea her lip was bitten and blood was oozing out. Her mouth was filled with the unpleasant taste of blood and rust.

She was unwilling to admit defeat and continued to play minor roles with only a few minutes of screen time.

Later, she met a director at a cocktail party, and he came to talk to her.

"I've seen the play you acted in before, your acting is pretty good. How about you be the leading actress in another play I'm planning?"

"Is it really possible?!" Shen Qingtang's eyes lit up, thinking that someone recognized her ability.

"Of course you can, but there are a few conditions." A smile appeared on the director's face and he touched the back of Shen Qingtang's hand.

The meaning of the words is very clear.

Shen Qingtang's face froze, his heart sank, and he politely rejected him.

But no one expected that he would actually start to curse in public: "Who do you think you are? I think you have good acting skills, and I recommended a role to you, but you don't know how to cherish it. Don't be so shameless!"

For a moment, everyone in the party looked at her, and those inquiring and teasing eyes made her feel extremely embarrassed.

"No, that's not it." She opened her mouth to defend herself.

However, no one paid any attention to her.

The director turned around and yelled to his colleague next to him, "Don't ever film with this woman in the future. She's an 18th-tier artist who's trying to act like a big shot. She doesn't even consider her own worth."

"Okay, okay." The colleague nodded.

Hearing his slander and the echoes of many people in the circle, as if they wanted to ban her from the industry, Shen Qingtang's face suddenly turned pale.

"I didn't... He was talking nonsense. He was clearly harassing me just now."

That group of people seemed to be in cahoots with each other, but no matter how she explained, no one paid any attention to her.

Ji Zeqiu appeared in front of her at this time. He smiled lightly and handed Shen Qingtang a glass of champagne. "Director Li, please stop joking. My friend is very timid. How dare he act like a big shot with you?"

The director paused and asked, "She is your friend, Mr. Ji?"

"Yes, for my sake, please ask Director Li to forgive her." Ji Zeqiu pushed Shen Qingtang on the back and motioned for her to toast.

Shen Qingtang quickly raised the champagne.

"Haha, it's all misunderstandings, misunderstandings." Director Li smiled, not daring to continue to pester Shen Qingtang, and turned and left.

"Teacher Ji, thank you!" Shen Qingtang looked up at Ji Zeqiu with a smile on his face.

Ji Zeqiu is a top-tier popular artist, and no one expected him to come forward to help her.

Looking at the similar smiling face, Ji Zeqiu was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face was somewhat complicated and subtle.

After a while, he said, "This circle is too complicated. You want to stay away from it. It's impossible to stay out of it. This kind of thing will continue to happen in the future. What will you do then?"

"I..." Shen Qingtang clenched his palms so tightly that his fingertips turned white.

She also knew that she would encounter more and more such things in the future, not less.

But what could she do.

"Are you willing to make a deal with me?" Ji Zeqiu stared at her with his dark and deep eyes.

For some reason, Shen Qingtang's cheeks felt hot and his heart beat faster.

"Instead of dealing with those people, why don't you follow me? In return, I will give you money and resources and serve as your background," he said.

"Why... did you choose me?"

Shen Qingtang originally thought that Ji Zeqiu would choose her, and perhaps he liked her to some extent.

But he said.

"You are somewhat similar to the person I like. If you don't want to, I won't force you."

The little ripple that arose in Shen Qingtang's heart disappeared in an instant.

Knowing this, she still agreed to the deal.

Because her grandmother, who depended on her for everything, was sick and needed a lot of money for treatment, and she didn't have time to wait for her any longer.

Later, Ji Zeqiu helped her a lot, such as finding a doctor for her grandmother. She also gradually produced some works and her name became known to the audience.

As for Shen Qingtang, she was very grateful to Ji Zeqiu in her heart, so when she received his call and rushed to the hospital, even though she knew that he needed her blood to save Wen Li, she still agreed.

"Doctor! She also has Rh-negative blood type, she can donate blood to patients!" Ji Zeqiu said hurriedly to the doctor.

"Great, come with me!" The doctor hurried towards the blood donation room.

Shen Qingtang looked up at Ji Zeqiu and found that his attention was all on the operating room and he didn't even glance at her.

Her nose felt sore and she held back her tears and left with the doctor.

Ji Zeqiu looked at the door of the operating room, his hands shaking violently, cold sweat pouring out of his back, soaking the back of his clothes.

Car accident...

Another car accident...

The long-forgotten memories were opened, and when I remembered that my parents also died in a car accident, I felt a sense of oppression in my chest and couldn't breathe.

Ji Zeqiu's eyes were red, stomach acid was churning in his body, and he tried hard to resist the urge to vomit.

Lin Xu stepped forward and wanted to ask Ji Zeqiu to take care of Shen Qingtang, but found that his current condition seemed a little abnormal.

His cheeks were pale and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Xu stepped forward and held his hand.

I found that the temperature of his palms was terribly cold.

Ji Zeqiu held her hand tightly, as if seeking a sense of security.

He closed his eyes and took a long while to recover. His voice was terribly hoarse, "I thought of my parents..."

Lin Xu was stunned.

I instantly understood what he was talking about.

He was afraid of car accidents, afraid that car accidents would take away everyone around him.

"Don't worry, Wen Li will be fine." Lin Xu rubbed his head.

Although she didn't like Wen Li, she still wanted to comfort her son because of his mental state.

"Not only is Wen Li fine, your mother will be fine too." His father's words were not certain.

"What did you say?" Ji Zeqiu was stunned.