"You think I'll take care of my dad. ”

"Yes. Xiao Sihui responded.

Lin Qingcha's father committed suicide after investing in Zhang Yutang's film failed.

She thought that this incident would poke Lin Qingcha's sore spot, so she expected that Lin Qingcha would be sad or angry, and she also thought that she might refuse, but she never thought that she would be as calm as she is now, and she agreed so simply.

Lin Qingcha shook his head and said:

"Many people outside the entertainment industry think that investing in movies and television is a lucrative business, and they only see a small part of success, but in fact, there are countless people who have lost their money, and my dad is one of the failures. ”

"In the eyes of many people, Director Zhang is a golden signboard, and the movie he has been preparing for two years will become like this, I don't think even he thought of it. ”

"This line is like this, I have no reason to be suspicious of Director Zhang, even if I want to blame it, blame me for not persuading my father to be sensible when he mobilized a lot of funds and loans, otherwise even if he loses, he will not come to this point. ”

Lin Qingcha's words are deeply touching to Xiao Sihui, who has grown up in this circle since she was a child, but even if normal people understand these truths, it is difficult for them to remain so rational when their relatives encounter this kind of thing.

Xiao Sihui began to admire Lin Qingcha a little now.

"I understand, these words, Director Zhang will hear. She said.

Lin Qingcha smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, harmless and pure.

"Mutual benefit. She replied.

Of course, these words were not just for Xiao Sihui.

Director Zhang proposed to let her go to the group for an internship this time, perhaps because of the guilt, but the guilt is not necessarily deep, Xiao Sihui is used to the failure of investing in movies, let alone him.

Since it is not deep, it is better to simply borrow Xiao Sihui's hand to help him completely eliminate this not deep guilt, so that the good feeling left is much more comfortable and useful than this embarrassing apology.

And Xiao Sihui helped Zhang Yutang handle this matter, and he can always get a little favor from him.

Whether it is the former film industry or the current entertainment industry, the favor of a great director is very useful.

So, talking to smart people is a hassle-free.

Leaving the café, almost noon, Lin Qingcha simply ate a meal and then went back to school.

In the middle of June, the weather in Kyoto is already hot and dry, but on both sides of the road of Huaying Campus, there are tall and lush trees that have grown for many years, almost obscuring the sky above the road, leaving only a little sunlight spilling through the gaps in the branches and leaves, and the temperature is just right when you walk in it.

Lin Qingcha took a walk after dinner and walked leisurely towards the dormitory, but his thoughts were racing in this scene, outlining a picture that might appear on this boulevard, and extending it into a story.

It's a habit she's cultivated over the years, and it's also a way for her to relax and find inspiration, and feel most comfortable immersed in stories and images.

Whether it is making a movie or making a TV, in the final analysis, it is a story, and a story is an indispensable existence in Lin Qingcha's life, and there are stories everywhere in anyone's life.

When she returned to the dormitory building, before she entered the door, she felt a strong gaze fall on her, and when she turned her head, she saw Jiang Ling standing against the wall not far from the door, looking haggard.

She stopped.

"Something?" she asked.

Jiang Ling approached her step by step, until she walked in front of her, stopped, and said, "Lin Qingcha, I'm going to drop out of school, are you satisfied?"

"What are you going to do, what do you have to do with me?"

Lin Qingcha's expression was as calm and indifferent as ever, and he didn't make any waves because of Jiang Ling's words.

But this attitude made Jiangling even more angry and unwilling.

"Lin Qingcha, all of this is caused by you! It's all because of you, Brother Amu and I will become like this! It's all you!" her eyes were red, and she shouted loudly as if her emotions were a little out of control.

"If you want you to hurt Emu, you have to be louder. ”

Lin Qingcha's words made Jiang Ling shut up.

Jiang Mu is Jiang Ling's death hole, no matter how angry she is, she can only restrain herself, but those eyes are still staring at Lin Qingcha.

Seeing Jiang Ling like this, Lin Qingcha suddenly became a little interested, and asked with a smile: "Is it because your family knows about your rumors?"

Jiang Ling clenched his teeth and continued to stare.

"Well, this is not enough for you to drop out of school, I heard that you were admitted to Huaying for Jiang Mu?"

"Lin ......"

"So, you still confessed that you like Eki?"

“……”

"However, Jiang Mu still told his family that he regarded you as a sister, and even avoided you for proof?"

“……”

"Your family feels ashamed, so let you drop out of school. ”

"......" Jiang Ling's expression gradually stiffened, and he couldn't say a word.

Because, Lin Qingcha is all right.

"The previous rumor-mongering was Jiang Mu's insistence on protecting you, otherwise you think you only have such a little reward for spreading rumors about me?"

"And after that, you can settle down, you could have continued to stick to your Jiang Mu and enjoy his protection of you, but you don't, you want to tell the family to rush him and make the current situation. ”

"You see, Jiang Mu has nothing to do with me in the first place, isn't this one by one?"

Lin Qingcha's words one after another were like knives, straight into Jiang Ling's chest.

Jiang Ling clenched his teeth, and his face became more and more ugly: "You are talking nonsense, it's not me, it's because of you that you became like this, it's because of you!"

"What else would you do besides making excuses, can you change the truth by putting all the blame on me? face up to your mistakes, little sister~"

Lin Qingcha said the last sentence lightly and walked directly into the dormitory, closed the door, and no longer paid attention to Jiangling, who was stunned in place.

It's not fun to bully a little girl.

She doesn't like to make this kind of family ethics drama, and of course she is not interested in understanding the entanglement between Jiangmu and Jiangling, so it is better to read more books and prepare for the final exam if you have this time~

Anyway, there is no one in the dormitory now, and it is quiet enough, Lin Qingcha didn't go to the library again, took out a book and read it quietly.

The afternoon passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was dinner time, and Jiangling was no longer outside the door.

When Lin Qingcha went out to eat dinner and returned to the dormitory, Jin Yi was already in the dormitory.

Seeing her come back, Jin Yi immediately dragged her and gossiped: "Chacha, I heard that this afternoon, Jiang Ling went out of our dormitory building crying, and she came to find you?"

"Hmm. Lin Qingcha picked up the book again.

"What are you talking about, she cries like that?" Jin Yi looked at her.

Lin Qingcha looked at the book and replied casually: "Maybe it's guilt and crying." ”

Jin Yi rolled his eyes: "Cut, I don't believe it." ”

"Well, I don't believe it either. ”

“em……”

Seeing Lin Qingcha's hard reading, Jin Yi couldn't bother anymore, so he could only forcibly hold the gossip heart, and opened the game that he had been thinking about all day in the library.