Chapter 100: Why? Do You Miss Me?
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Yan Qingsi smiled.
She did not expect Yue Tingfeng to make such a move.
Her ego was soothed.
To think that the young master of the Yue family would step in for her.
The edges of her mouth twitched. It seemed like her chances of getting Yue Tingfeng had jumped by a significant amount.
Yan Qingsi stared at Yue Tingfengs number on her phone.
Should she call? Was Jin Xuechu worth her disturbing Yue Tingfeng?
If she called Yue Tingfeng now, she would be going against her own advice. What she would say did not matter, what mattered was the fact that she caved and called first.
Ten minutes later, she decided to delay her trip to Jing City by a day. She phoned for Jin Xuechu.
Xue G.o.d, do you have time today?
Why? Want a date with me? Jin Xuechus mouth was despicable as always.
His voice was relaxed and did not indicate that he was in a tight spot.
Yeah, so are you free? Yan Qingsi raised an eyebrow.
Jin Xuechu spoke in an excited tone. Well, I only date pretty girls for s.e.x. Other than that, Im not really interested. So, what do you want from me?
His tone was light as if joking.
Yan Qingsi smiled. Then Im sorry to disappoint. Im asking you out for a music video shoot.
A moment pa.s.sed before Jin Xuechu recovered from the shock. This There are some complications with my alb.u.m. We may have some delays so the MV
Jin Xuechu had yet to finish his explanation when Yan Qingsi cut in. Dont talk to me about the maybes. Ill have you know that I will get back whatever that has been stolen from me. I will not let this slide. If youre a man, dont go back on your word.
Yan Qingsis words shocked Jin Xuechu to his core. No one had ever given him such a speech before.
Suddenly, the pa.s.sion that had been long since dormant in his heart ignited.
Even if we wanted to shoot, we dont have a studio, he said gingerly.
We dont need a studio. Tell your a.s.sistant to get a camera.
Okay
Jin Xuechu did not ask more questions. The record companies had been taken over by the Yue Clan Financial Group. They had no firepower to fight against the acquisition and immediately after the deal was done, Jin Xuechus alb.u.m was placed on hiatus.
At this point, there was not much to care about anymore.
They reached the destinationit was an old junkyard that had mountains and mountains of abandoned cars. The wreckage was depressing and the air was heavy with the smell of sc.r.a.p metal. A feeling of melancholy permeated through the site.
Jin Xuexhus manager, Tony, pinched his nose and cried, Why are we here? Filthy, just filthy.
With one hand pinching his nose, he pointed at Yan Qingsi and shouted, What are we supposed to film here? Theres only us.
Yan Qingsi ignored him and said to Jin Xuechu, Follow me
From her previous experience of working in film abroad, she had picked up some videography skills.
She was never one to give up. If there was no studio, she would find herself a set. If there was no cameraman, she would be one. It was just a music video and she had faith that they could make one.
Jin Xuechu was a talented genius. Once he saw the junkyard, he felt his heart beat pa.s.sionately. He understood instantly that the setting captured the soul of his alb.u.ms main track.
He hooked an arm around Yan Qingsis neck and said, Thank you. Youre a genius and if it werent for the fact that were of the same breed, I really would like a chance with you.