After Going Viral on a Dating Show, I'm Pampered by All-Chapter 137 - : The Love Guru Grandma — Su Nuanying
Chapter 137: Chapter 137: The Love Guru Grandma — Su Nuanying
Meng Jiahe suddenly smiled. She thought if there was nothing, then there was nothing. It was better than how hurt she used to get when she cared so much about them before.
“Sang Qiao, it’s good that you are like this.”
“I think so too,” Sang Qiao said with a light laugh, aware that people might think she was heartless, but she didn’t feel that way.
“Time to start working, I’m leaving.” Meng Jiahe stretched and walked towards the door. As for the cake, it was a pity to throw it away, so she decided to give it to the staff.
After handling her emails on the computer, Sang Qiao personally accompanied An Chi to an audition for a major film.
Walking one after another, An Chi still felt a sense of unreality. “Sister Qiao, did the director of this movie really invite me to audition for the male lead? My fans and abilities are not that great. Why would they give me a chance?”
It wasn’t that he lacked confidence in himself, but the original novel of the movie was very popular and favored by everyone.
An Chi was always aware of his position. A slight popularity in his last historical drama didn’t really mean anything. He felt that he was still far from such movies.
“Be confident. If they chose you, it means you have some qualities they see potential in. Just do your best.”
“Okay!” An Chi nodded, silently promising himself to try hard.
When they arrived at the venue in the company’s car, there was already a long queue outside, but the director had arranged for staff to directly lead them upstairs.
An Chi’s palms sweated involuntarily. He knew this kind of special treatment wasn’t because of him as an actor with a mere million fans, but because of the company backing him.
Now with Rose Entertainment’s growing reputation and numerous fresh famous artists, he understood it all too clearly.
After following the staff inside, there were several unknown men and women sitting. Someone greeted them and brought over a stool, “Sister Qiao, please sit here.”
“Thank you,” Sang Qiao said after sitting down.
Only An Chi stood in the center of the room, feeling nervous as so many eyes fell on him, “Hello, directors, and crew.”
Everyone looked confused: “What?” Are you kidding?
Unfortunately, An Chi didn’t realize his mistake and thought his greeting was correct.
Sang Qiao couldn’t help but smile; she didn’t expect him to be so nervous. He had met Director Li before and hadn’t messed up his words.
“Cough cough, An Chi, did you go over the two scenes I gave you? Pick one and perform it,” the director coughed lightly.
“I did, I’ll try the one ‘Struck by Thunder for Love’.” An Chi took a deep breath, constantly telling himself not to be nervous.
He had memorized the script so well the day before; there couldn’t be any issues.
“Alright, start,” the director nodded, aware of the deep emotions required for that scene.
As the room quieted down, An Chi deliberately turned sideways to face the white wall in front of him, closing his eyes and imagining he was alone.
When he opened his eyes again, he was the deity who shouldn’t have fallen in love with a mortal, willing to endure the punishment of heavenly thunder for love.
An Chi smiled faintly, his steps slightly unsteady, “No matter what, I will never give up on Susu…”
He looked up at the ceiling, his eyes slightly red, “Let me bear all the pain alone.”
Then, as if struck by a bolt of thunder, he suddenly fell to the ground, clutching his chest, gasping for air on the floor. In the last moments of the grievously injured deity, he reached out to touch the air where Susu’s face would be, his lips curling into a blissful smile before he passed out.
“Cut, very good!” the director praised enthusiastically, pleased by the young man’s good looks and acting skills, which were why he was optimistic about An Chi, “You can go back and await notification.”
“Thank you, director,” An Chi got up from the floor and straightened his clothes.
As they left the audition room, An Chi became more anxious, unsure of how well his audition went or if he stood a chance of being selected.
Sang Qiao seemed to read his unease, “Don’t worry, you performed well. Even if you’re not selected, it’s okay. Life’s path is never smooth sailing.”
Her words were also meant to prevent An Chi from doubting himself after a potential failure.
Until now, from his debut, his career had always been smooth, always securing roles at auditions.
“Yes, I understand,” An Chi nodded, comforting himself that he had done his best, and the rest would be left to fate.
As they were descending the stairs, they unexpectedly bumped into a couple, Fu Xing and Su Nuanying.
Fu Xing smiled at them, “Sister Qiao, An Chi, are you here for an audition too?”
“Cousin,” Su Nuanying unconsciously tightened her grip on Fu Xing’s arm. Normally, she rarely bumped into her cousin when going out, but the more she worried about it, the more frequently it seemed to happen; this was already the second time.
“Yes,” Sang Qiao glanced at her and didn’t say much, directly passing by her side.
Although An Chi found Fu Xing disagreeable from many aspects, having learned from past lessons, he wouldn’t act impulsively again. Who knew what schemes a person like Fu Xing might harbor.
He didn’t even bother to acknowledge him, quickly following Sister Qiao’s steps.
Fu Xing feigned a look of dejection as he watched their departing backs, seemingly plunged into sadness.
Ever since they had been together, Su Nuanying couldn’t stand to see Fu Xing like this, and couldn’t help but comfort him.
“Xingxing, don’t be too sad. My cousin holds grudges; she won’t even forgive her own brother, so just forget about her.”
“Xingxing, I don’t care how many people in this world dislike me. What I fear is… it might affect us being together. You have done so much for me, spending money to smooth things out, and getting me into a good entertainment company. I don’t want to owe you too much.”
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Fu Xing smiled bitterly, his head hanging a bit despondently.
“Nobody can stop us from being together. I smoothed those things out for you because I truly believe in you and think you shouldn’t be buried in obscurity. Don’t feel like you owe me; it’s all my choice.”
Su Nuanying couldn’t help but tighten her grip on his hand, sensing his insecurity.
She also understood that because Fu Xing was at a low point, she had the opportunity to get close to him, otherwise, he would be like the unreachable moon in the sky.
Thus, Su Nuanying treasured the hard-earned chance to be together, wanting to stay by his side more than ever.
“Xingxing, thank you for always encouraging and staying by my side. I will definitely work hard in acting, so I can provide a good life for you. Once you graduate, we’ll get married and then make it official. I want the whole world to know my wife is a beautiful and kind girl.”
Fu Xing also tightened his grip on her hand, gazing at her affectionately.
A flicker of mockery passed through his eyes—it was indeed easy to deceive and manipulate her.
It hadn’t been long, and she was already so devoted to him. Women really were easy to coax.
Whether it was Ah He from the past or Su Nuanying now, to him, they were merely steps to climb higher.
