Chapter 52: Because I Like It
She called Sheng Yan directly and went back.
"Hello?" Almost second-to-second, the man's nonchalant voice came.
Jian Yu had a strange feeling in her heart, and silently labeled Sheng Yan as a pitiful one in her heart.
Therefore, her tone was not as playful as usual, but very soft: "I'm coming back now." ”
Sheng Yan's hand holding the document paused slightly, then put it down again, and asked, "Didn't you say that it would take a whole day?" ”
"I've met your second brother in the family, and I don't want to cooperate with him." Jian Yu said, there were some small emotions in his tone.
He can't wait to kill him now, Yin Yin is his younger brother, and he has to slander his brother everywhere all day long.
Sheng Yan listened to the words, deep in his eye sockets, there were unknown emotions.
"Jian Yu."
"Huh?" I don't know if it's an illusion, Jian Yu felt that his shout was extremely cold, as if it hit her soul.
"If you can, change your job and major, and don't do it."
It's not a good career.
"Why?" Jian Yu didn't understand.
Sheng Yan's eyes were very dark, his hand holding the document was tight, and his knuckles were white: "In the world, there are many jobs that make money, why do you choose a job that shows up?" ”
Jian Yu sensitively heard that Sheng Yan's tone was resistant to this industry, just like ...... Like her parents, she thinks it's not a good career, just a play.
There is inexplicable contempt for this industry.
Is he too? Jian Yu's heart squeezed tightly, and her breathing became a little stuffy.
"I'm not doing this because it's making a lot of money." Jian Yu said directly: "I know that you rich people don't look down on this job, and if you don't look down on it, you can't look down on it, so there's no need to tell me so directly." ”
In Sheng Yan's tone, he didn't agree.
Everyone has their own ideals and dreams, and these two things are the last things that people want to talk about.
Sheng Yan's brows furrowed: "I just asked why." ”
"Because I like it."
The phone was hung up.
Sheng Yan hooked his lips sneeringly, I like it, what is the use of liking?
In the office, the lights were dim, and the man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, smoking a cigarette.
When he feels irritable, he smokes to ease the mood.
The tall back looks a little depressed and lonely.
Smoke filled, and he stared into the distance, silent.
"Sheng Yan, what qualifications do you have to speak? Do you know what feelings are? ”
"Your mother is a vixen, destroying our Sheng family's bloodline, you are a bastard who can't see the light!"
"What qualifications does an illegitimate child have to sit in that position in Shengshi International?"
"Sheng Yan, you don't understand, mom doesn't blame you, you don't understand, don't blame mom for doing these things."
"Sheng Yan, my mother loves you by doing this, do you understand?"
Some sharp voices in my head keep appearing and lingering.
There was no emotion on his face, and he took a deep puff of cigarette, the smoke entered his lungs, and then slowly exhaled.
I don't understand, everything is a sentence he doesn't understand, and he really doesn't understand.
He sneered and hooked his lips, wasn't it all because of a liking?
If his mother hadn't chosen to join the circle, would there have been those voices?
In the eyes of wealthy families, the female yin stars in the entertainment industry are all unclean, and his mother was also so considered at that time that this profession was not accepted, so he was said to be an illegitimate child.
But is he? He's not.
It's ridiculous.
The reason why there is a Jian Yu in his world is that he doesn't want to live in these three words all the time.
He is sleek and sophisticated, learning from anyone, but he doesn't feel those things at all, it's all hypocritical and ethereal, why would people like such things?
Sheng Yan crushed the cigarette butt fiercely, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of anger. There is no emotion in the depths of his eyes.
He smiled coldly, but he wanted to see what people were chasing, whether it was power and money, or beauty.
Is it worth ruining your life for the sake of liking?