Chapter 49: Prematurely Mature Children with Bad Personalities

  During the Crusades, a bishop said that killing infidels was not murder but the road to heaven.

  Just as such a despicable excuse is revered by countless Christians, people do things and do despicable things when they need to find a comforting excuse for themselves.

  Chu Jingyu is making excuses.

  Gao Yala didn't make excuses, she liked what she liked, and there was no reason why, because being rescued made her like him even more, with the additional premise that Gao Yala had a inexplicable affection for Chu Jingyan from the start.

  The first time I saw him smile, I felt inexplicably happy. The first time we danced together, I felt inexplicably blissful. The first time I hugged him, I had a feeling that I had never experienced before.

  Gao Yala spoke slowly, from the first time she saw Chu Jingyan to the kiss that morning, Gao Yala would not have any secrets from her mother.

  Gao Yala spoke for a long time, and Li En Hui quietly sat beside her listening for a long time.

  The bowl of chicken soup on the bedside table had gone cold, and Ga Ya La looked at her mother with some tension.

  Gao Yala dislikes listening to her parents' arrangements, but she is a person who likes to listen to her parents' intentions. Arrangements and intentions are two different concepts, so Gao Yala is tense.

  "Yaya, listen to Mom, let's prepare well for the entrance exam first, okay?"

  Gao Ya looked at her mother with confusion.

  "Mom feels like she can't quite get a read on that Chu Jingyan." Li En Hui smiled and said, "Having been a teacher for so many years, I've seen too many students, and it's become very habitual to treat young people as if they're still children who haven't grown up yet. However, Yara, Mom has to admit, from my perspective, that Mr. Chu is someone with whom I can have an equal exchange."

  "Mom of course hopes that in the future you can have a mature, considerate partner who takes care of you, but how to say it, mom doesn't think Mr. Chu is a good choice."

  Looking at Yala, who was about to speak but hesitated, Mother Gao smiled and shook her head: "Yala, don't be nervous for now. I won't interfere with anything either, because Mom believes in you, Yala. You'll handle it well and control it well, right?"

  Gao Yala nodded immediately.

  "You chose to be an actor, and your father and mother supported you. You wanted to take the college entrance exam for a university you liked, and your father and mother also supported you." Gao Mu looked at Gao Ya with a mixture of sadness and concern, saying, "But after such a long time, your father and mother have become accustomed to watching over you from behind, yet they forgot that you are still an eighteen-year-old child."

  "From now on, promise Mom and hide behind Dad and Mom, okay?"

  "Mom." Gaya looked at Lee Eun-hye.

  "Alright, take a rest, don't go to the company or school for these few days, I'll help you ask for leave."

  Before he could finish speaking, Lee Eun-hye took her bowl and got up from her seat, walking out of the room.

  Downstairs in the living room, Gao Yang was sitting on the sofa excitedly. When he saw his wife, he asked: "How's Yara doing?"

  "It's nothing serious, and her spirit is fine." Li En-hui sat down on the sofa, thinking for a moment before saying, "However, our daughter seems to have grown up."

  Gao Xing Yang's face began to turn somewhat gloomy, the scene from that morning still vivid in his mind. He couldn't have imagined that his normally obedient and sensible daughter would make such a move in front of so many people. Perhaps to outsiders, there wouldn't be much more interpretation.

  The girl was rescued by a man from a dangerous place and offered a fragrant kiss to express her gratitude, which is indeed a beautiful scene often seen in Grimm's fairy tales.

  Gao Xingyang could see a hint of what had happened between Chu Jingyan and Gao Yala from the look in her eyes, but so what? He didn't think that Gao Yala would have much entanglement with Chu Jingyan in the future.

  It's clear that Gao Ya was thinking this way back then, and now Gao Xing is still thinking this way.

  Noticing her husband's psychological change, Li En Hui picked up the coffee and took a sip, saying softly: "In my opinion, there is nothing wrong with this. Our daughter will eventually grow up and have someone she likes. These are all necessary experiences. The more you block them, the more they will rebel. Children are like that, you know."

  "That's our daughter, not a student in your school," said Gao Xiangyang.

  "I know." Lee Eun-hye looked at Gao Xingyang with a helpless expression and said, "I just hope you don't overprotect me, and don't use any methods to threaten that young man. Just let things happen naturally. Yara is about to go to college, and her future development will become more and more extensive. Actually, there's no need to worry about anything."

  "Threaten?" Gao Xingyang snorted, "How dare I threaten Chu Jingyan of Qingtandong? Look at his calm and collected demeanor this morning. He doesn't want money, nor does he want a position. Hmph, with his connections in the East International, what can I do to him?"

  "It's really rare for you to be like this." Li En-hui smiled and shook her head, "What can you call true with a twenty-year-old kid?"

  "Excited Yang asked: 'Do you think he's a kid?'"

  "Isn't it?" said Lee Eun-hye, "But a child with a not-so-good personality and very precocious."

  Gao Xingyang lazily said something, rubbed his temples and said: "Just consider him as such."

  Korea is a culturally established peninsula country, and the so-called culture in Chu Jingyan's view cannot be compared with China's true heritage. The culture here, in Chu Jingyan's opinion, is represented by the various TV dramas that are broadcast on time at 8 pm every night on each channel.

  In Chu Jingyan's impression, a TV series or something else composed of a female lead who can rely on cancer and a male lead who commits literary crimes every day, which can mobilize all domestic resources, is indeed a very rare thing.

  But in the bustling streets of Seoul, you can hear Chinese everywhere and see tourists from all over Asia. In other words, what Chu Jingyan didn't believe to be true actually exists.

  Just like Girls' Generation and Super Junior, this soon-to-debut girl group has a very special cultural product - idols.

  Chu Jingyan feels that this term "idol" in Korea seems to have another interpretation.

  Anyway, he can't possibly idolize a group of people who sing songs with unclear lyrics on stage and then dance wildly together.

  The object of fantasy is still pretty good.

  Looking at the stacks of files on the table, Chu Jingyan furrowed his brow. A long time ago, he had indeed heard that the group was preparing to enter the entertainment industry, which had always been ambitious, but just like before, he never thought he would be involved in the development of the Seoul peripheral area.

  Artists, TV dramas, what's all this stuff?

  What Chu Jingyan hated the most was that just as he had adapted to a new life, he would have to go to another environment to make a living. However, it seemed that Chen Shuo and Bai Jiming did not think so. They were delighted to see Chu Jingyan running around, exhausted and adorable.

  What a cruel person, Chu Jing thought in her heart.

  Originally, Chu Jingyan should have accepted these things after the wine party ended. Because of Gao Ya's affairs, it dragged on for a month. What exactly happened in between, Chu Jingyan was quite willing to be an onlooker. Anyway, he didn't care about his own affairs, why bother with trouble?

  After all these years in Seoul, Chu Jingyan felt that the past month was her happiest time.

  Eat and drink, drink and sleep, wake up and pee, continue sleeping. This kind of life is not worth exchanging even for a god's.

  But the good days will always come to an end, Chu Jingyan received a call from Bai Jiming and returned to the group once again, sitting in that long-abandoned office for a while. After Bai Jiming's meeting ended, he came to his office.

  "So-called entertainment company, in fact, even we ourselves are not quite clear about how to position that company, started too late, having resources but not knowing how to use them, it's impossible to start from scratch and recruit trainees again, besides, there is no capital to do these things now."

  Bai Jiming sat on the sofa and said to Chu Jingyan, "Just established and already preparing for a costume drama, which is expected to be broadcast at the beginning of next year. The company's framework has just been set up, personnel allocation and coordination have not yet started, it can be imagined that things will be done very clumsily."

  "You should act as a lubricant, save funds and personnel consumption as much as possible," said Bai Jiming. "I have already contacted the person in charge over there, and you will naturally have a suitable position when you go."

  "Vice President, may I ask what position is this? Serving tea and water is not something I'm willing to do, I also have self-respect."

  "Market Director," said Bai Jiming.

  "It sounds like a big deal." Chu Jingyan asked excitedly, "What exactly does it do?"

  "I don't know." Bai Jiming replied calmly, "I've never run an entertainment company, what's the point of asking me this?"

  "Vice President?"

  "What to do."

  Chu Jing thought for a moment and said seriously: "Deputy Director, I've always felt that the difference between you and the director is that you have a strong sense of responsibility."

  Bai Jiming nodded in agreement; "Continue."

  "It seems I was wrong." Chu Jingyan said.

  Bai Jiming: “I don’t know what to say.”

  Embarrassed, Bai Jiming coughed and said seriously: "You also know the intention of my arrangement with the president. Once Jindragon falls, the group's stock will plummet, everyone will be disheartened, and if we don't rectify the situation, the consequences will be unthinkable."

  "So?"

  "The directors all agree that you scare them to death." Bai Jiming glanced at Chu Jingyan and said, "Young people just don't know how to do things, every time they offend people to the point of death. Do you think that with us covering for you, you can be reckless? Others may not be able to deal with you, but a cold stare can still kill you."

  Chu Jingyan suddenly felt like a poor child who wanted to be abandoned on the street.

  "Go there and stay well, when you achieve results, I and the president will have a reason to bring you back." Bai Jiming said, "Moreover, so much money was spent, did you think it was for fun? What's with this dying look of yours? Where has anyone mistreated you?"

  "Do you know how much it costs to produce a TV series? Do you know how much money is needed to feed so many mouths from top to bottom in a company? You don't even know and yet you're still looking at me with disdain, what are you dissatisfied with?"

  "Vice President, you have to listen to me," Chu Jing said hastily, shaking his head.

  "Don't say anything else." Bai Jiming waved his hand grandly. "No room for negotiation, go to work for me tomorrow."