Spear Teacher

To be honest, Jiang Qiyu is more interested in screenwriting than acting.

So even though Director Yuan is a bad person, she made an appointment with him to meet in a few days to discuss the details.

After she finished her talk, Gu Xunjian suddenly received a call for an audition.

She just said that she would quit the entertainment industry, but she turned around and grabbed the key of the new Lamborghini on the table and left happily.

Of course, this car is definitely not hers.

It belongs to her second brother Gu Tianlin.

After all, her grandfather was a big boss who once said that "every coin falling from the sky in X City must be named Gu". He said that he would not give her financial support and would not give her a penny.

And just after Gu Xunjian left, her phone rang again.

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[Hot Mom Diary: Qi Yu, I have something to ask you. Actually, I wanted to ask you a few days ago, but I was afraid to disturb your rest. I didn't sleep all night last night, and I didn't want to eat or drink today. I really want to hear you tell me in person. In fact, you have the answer in your heart and you should know what I want to say...]

[Whoever is poked with a spear in shit will die: Playing games? ]

[Hot Mom Diary: [grin] Let's have a meal? Agree to deduct 1. ]

"..."

[Hot Mom Diary: Qi Yu's father brought a bottle of 1982 Lafite. ]

[Whoever is poked with a spear in shit will die: I don't believe this kind of words. ]

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These days, Qi Yu didn't know what he was busy with, and Mr. Qiao even forbade her to go out alone.

But Sister Mingxue was so kind that Jiang Qi Yu was naturally embarrassed to refuse.

But it was unlikely to walk out of the main entrance openly, so Jiang Qiyu found Qiao Xinxin, who was just as idle as herself at home during the summer vacation.

He successfully exchanged the condition of posting a short video shot together on her personal account to use the little guy to cover himself when going out.

"......"

After some twists and turns, the two finally managed to sneak out under the close surveillance of housekeeper Zhao.

Since they couldn't drive, the two of them simply transferred from the nearby bus stop to the subway station.

Qiao Xinxin had never taken the subway since she could remember, so she looked around with wide eyes and a face full of novelty as soon as she got on the bus.

But she still remembered Aunt Changmao's teachings and followed her closely, holding her hand.

Jiang Qiyu went out without makeup and wore a mask that covered 2/3 of her face, so even in a crowded subway station, the probability of being recognized was not high.

Now it was not rush hour, and there were still a few seats on the bus, and the two found empty seats very smoothly.

As soon as she sat down, the phone rang.

It was Gu Xunjian.

She made a "hush" gesture to Qiao Xinxin beside her, and picked up the phone. Before she could speak, she heard a wail from the other side:

"Student sb!!!"

Considering that it was still a public place, Jiang Qiyu lowered her voice:

"What's wrong?"

"I just finished the audition. What role do you think it is?"

"Maid? Vicious female colleague? Or the male lead's ex-wife?"

Gu Xunjian went to audition recently, and eight out of ten roles were this kind.

Jiang Qiyu advised her to go back and ask her eldest brother to invest money in a big heroine, but she would rather die than eat the food given out of pity. She would rather go back to be a beauty blogger than rely on her family for support.

In this regard, a person who was justified in relying on his parents in the name of "filial piety" said:

Every job is like a mountain. I wish her success.

She was just thinking about it without knowing the beginning or the end, when the startled voice rang out again:

"You don't know! Before I went there, the casting director said that most of the roles in this audition are sex scenes."

"That's great, haven't you always wanted to go the sexy route?"

"Hehe..."

Gu Xunjian almost laughed out of anger, and wanted to stuff the script in his hand into his mouth and tear it into pieces:

"Play a vegetative person, from the second episode to the end of the play."

"..."

"70% appearance rate! I'm fucking afraid that I'll get bedsores after playing for two months!!!"

"Puff——"

Jiang Qiyu still couldn't help it, and laughed softly with her mouth covered, but she didn't dare to laugh too loudly because of the passengers around her.

"..."

She was just trying to comfort Gu Xunjian.

Suddenly, the subway door not far away opened, and a fierce and loud scream instantly pierced everyone's eardrums.

For a moment, everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw an old lady in her 50s or 60s walking in front, followed by a group of three people.A woman of about ten years old.

The source of the sharp cry was the little boy of about five or six years old in the woman's arms.

As soon as the three got on the bus, the agile old lady took the seat opposite Jiang Qiyu first.

When the young boy next to her saw the situation, he naturally stood up and gave his seat to the woman holding the child who was one step behind.

The woman nodded to the boy and thanked him. After sitting down, she tried her best to coax the crying boy in her arms.

But the child cried more and more, making the whole carriage restless.

The old lady sitting next to the child's mother not only did not help the mother to coax, but also pouted and scolded her:

"I'm not saying anything about you. The child just wants a toy. What's wrong with you buying it for him? You really don't know how to take care of children. If I had known, I shouldn't have let my good grandson come to this big city to suffer with you..."

For a while, the crying of the child and the old man's reproach made the mother, who was already very tired, angry.

She first turned to the old lady and said:

"Mom, you can't spoil your child like this, or you will spoil him."

Then, ignoring the old lady's raised eyes, she looked down at her son who was struggling in her arms to find his grandmother, and threatened him half-truthfully:

"If you cry again, I will sell you."

However, this sentence did not work. Instead, the boy cried even harder, crying to the woman as if in protest:

"I don't believe it! I want toys! Grandma, buy me toys, wah ah ah ah..."

And everyone in the carriage was more or less affected, frowning and looking at the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren.

Jiang Qiyu's strong sense of justice was at work. She pulled up her mask and then pulled down the brim of her hat before she asked the woman in a muffled voice:

"Sister, how did you sell this child?"

"——"

For a moment, the carriage was suddenly quiet.

Everyone looked at her with wide eyes, including the little boy who was just showing off and throwing a tantrum.

Qiao Xinxin beside her understood her aunt's meaning in an instant, and pulled her hand and asked innocently in a baby voice:

"Aunt, there is no place for the child to live in our house. Where will you let him live after you buy him back?"

"......"

Jiang Qiyu's eyes lit up, and she touched the little girl's head lovingly, still lowering her voice:

"Clean up the pigsty, the same."

Now, the little boy really didn't dare to cry anymore.

That's not right.

He didn't dare to cry loudly, and could only cover his mouth and squeeze out tears, while squeezing hard to his grandmother.

The child stopped crying, but the old lady saw that her grandson was frightened, and her face changed immediately.

"Oh, don't cry, don't cry, my dear grandson, grandma won't sell my good grandson..."

While snatching the child from the daughter-in-law and coaxing him, he turned his head and glanced at Jiang Qiyu, who was wrapped tightly in a mask and a hat.

Muttered dirty words:

"Nowadays, little girls are too ugly to be seen, but their mouths are more powerful than each other..."

Of course, Jiang Qiyu didn't spoil her.

Raised his hand to cover Qiao Xinxin's ears, and opened his mouth to say something more sinister:

"Nowadays, Lao Deng is not very particular, but his life is longer than each other..."