C5 What If I Refuse?

Charm.

The man was dressed in a dark blue suit and was leaning against the French window with a glass in his hand.

The green smoke shrouded Pei Chuan's stern face, adding to his loneliness.

When Yin Zixian pushed her way in and saw the man's back, she couldn't keep her eyes off him any longer. She walked up to the man and asked softly, "Pei Chuan, from what I heard, did you bring Fu Jiu back?"

"Right."

The man replied coldly.

Yin Zixian frowned, a hint of displeasure flashed between his brows, but did not erupt, but only gently advised, "Pei Chuan, I don't blame her for what happened that year, please let her go."

"It has nothing to do with you."

"Why is that? Fu Jiu is already your ex-wife. Furthermore, she is the daughter of the murderer who killed your mother … "

Before Yin Zixian could finish his words, he was interrupted by Pei Chuan, "Ziqian, I know my limits."

"I was overthinking it. I was just too worried about you." Yin Ziqian grabbed onto Pei Chuan's wrist and wrapped his arms around his waist, "Pei Chuan, what happened that year has nothing to do with Xiao Jiu, she has nothing to do with us anymore, so please don't punish Xiao Jiu anymore, okay?"

Pei Chuan pulled her wrist apart, separating them by an arm's length.

Yin Zixian's eyes flashed with a hint of injury, he immediately grabbed onto Pei Chuan's hand, "Pei Chuan, ever since you returned home half a year ago, we haven't had a good time together. You stay with me tonight, I'm starting my construction tomorrow."

Pei Chuan furrowed his brows and touched the jade thumb ring. In his mind, he could only see Fu Jiu holding back his wounded expression as he nodded absentmindedly, "Alright, I'll go out and make a phone call first."

"Ring, ring, ring ~ ~ ~"

Fu Jiu saw the familiar phone number on the screen. For the past three years, she had been reciting it from back to front!

It was simply an excuse for Pei Chuan not to be able to call home.

Anyway, she was now a daytime artist that he had signed up for, a lover at night!

He was only responsible for waiting upon others to feel good, not responsible for waiting upon others to feel happy!

Fu Jiu decisively shut down his phone and went to sleep.

"The phone you dialed has been shut down, please …"

The man threw the phone to the side in annoyance when he heard the phone ringing out from the other end of the line to the other end.

"Pei Chuan, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing. Tomorrow, I'm going to send Fu Jiu to 'Longsong Stronghold' to perform the storyline."

Yin Zixian's expression froze, following which he turned into gentleness, "Alright."

"..."

A sleepless night.

The next day.

An explosive piece of news blew up the media —

The national goddess, Yin Zixian, and the president of Sichuan Shadow, Pei Chuan, stayed in the apartment for six hours.

Fu Jiu was sitting in the living room, scrolling the news on his mobile phone. His lips were pursed slightly. He should have done this a long time ago, shouldn't he?

After breakfast, the driver knocked on the door and came in. He said that he was following Pei Chuan's instructions and wanted to send her to the soundtrack.

Just as he reached the door, a woman wearing a white and capable suit and skirt walked in front of him. "Hello, Miss Fu. I'm the leader of the Chuan Ying dubbing team, Summer."

"I will bring Miss Fu to the soundtrack and introduce the relevant departments. After Miss Fu gets used to it, she will have her own agent to choose the role that suits Miss Fu's voice." Xia Chen said in a simple and efficient manner.

Fu Li thanked him sincerely.

As he walked to the entrance of the dubbing room, a flurry of discussions could be heard from within.

"I heard that the higher-ups sent a new person over. They say that Director Pei has sent someone over personally." A person said in a strange tone.

"Even if Director Pei values him more, can you value Yin Zixian more than him?" The other person mocked coldly, "Yin Zixian is Chief Pei!"

"Cough, cough, cough …"

Manager Xia coughed a few times at the door and the discussion in the room immediately stopped.

At that moment, the heavy sound of leather shoes came from behind him, mixed with the sound of women's click-clack of high heels.

"Director Pei."

"Goddess Yin."

Fu Li turned his head abruptly at the flattery of the crowd.

Yin Zixian, who had his arm over Pei Chuan's shoulder, walked over to her.

Back then, Pei Chuan and her were a secret marriage, no one knew.

Should she be glad that at least she didn't embarrass the entire media?

Yin Zixian smiled lightly at Pei Chuan, "Miss Fu, Pei Chuan came over to send me to work. I'll have Pei Chuan arrange for you to work in the dubbing room first, are you used to it?"

When Fu Jiu saw the hypocritical smile on Yin Zixian's face and the look of charity, a flame of anger rose in his heart. Everyone in Hua City said that she was the number one gold, but the one with the most gold should be the adopted daughter of the Fu family.

However, she knew that Yin Zixian was Pei Chuan's top-notch person, there was no need to offend him.

She glanced at Pei Chuan and covered her sneer as she said, "I'm used to it. As long as Chief Pei is willing to arrange it, I'm used to it."

The ambiguous words made Yin Zixian uncomfortable.

Unconsciously, she grabbed onto Pei Chuan's collar and was caught by the man.

Yin Ziqian immediately softened and said, "Since that's the case, why don't we begin?"

Everyone hurried back to the soundtrack.

Pei Chuan didn't leave. Instead, he sat in front of the mirror and peeked inside.

After matching a episode, the producers who had been looking down on Fu Jiankong were all subdued.

Fu Jiu was even better at understanding the emotions of a character than Yin Zixian. He was an absolute professional.

During the intermission, Yin Zixian followed Pei Chuan's gaze and saw Fu Jiu, who was watching the soundtrack. He clenched the paper so tightly that the wrinkles on the pages did not reduce his displeasure, and casually drank the wine that he had prepared for her.

She raised her head and fell down in one gulp. Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her throat. She violently coughed. "Cough! Cough! Cough!"

"Scholar!"

"Goddess, you …"

"My throat …" Yin Zixian's throat was burning with pain.

Fu Jiu, "…"

Unfathomable.

After the crowd pushed her out of the crowd, Fu Jiu was barely supported by a single person.

The man had already pulled away from the crowd and picked Yin Zixian up from the ground. No one dared to speak a word.

"Shutdown in the afternoon!" Pei Chuan instructed coldly. His gaze once again fell on Fu Li as he spoke in an even more somber tone, "You have to explain the water issue to me within two hours!"

With that, he carried Yin Zixian onto the car and went upstairs to the office's resting room.

"You!"

After Pei Chuan left with Yin Zixian, the producer flew into a rage and pointed at Fu Jiu, "What happened to you! What did you do in the water? Are you intentionally looking at Yin Zixian's reputation higher than yours, and doing so on purpose! "

Fu Jiu smiled coldly.

"The cup is mine, and Yin Zixian wants to drink it himself, what does it have to do with me?" Fu Jiu glanced at the cup and said in a cold tone.

A dubbing actress rushed out and added, "You must have done it on purpose!"

Fu Jiancai's descent had caused a lot of people to be dissatisfied. Regardless of whether it was intentional or not, everyone was prepared to push her out to be the scapegoat.

The producer pointed at Fu Jiu and said coldly, "The reason is because you all got up. You all can explain it to Director Pei!"

Fu Jiu was still fuming. He gritted his teeth and the producer beside him also sent her to the office upstairs.

Walking into the elevator, the man said straightforwardly, "Miss Fu, my name is Bu Yan, it's nice to meet you!"

Fu Jiu raised an eyebrow. "I've implicated you. Call me Fu Bar."

"They clearly made things difficult for you. Why didn't you explain?"

"Never useless."

Moreover, wasn't this the scene that Pei Chuan wanted to see?

Pei Chuan had sent her to his name – which company was bad, which position was bad, yet he insisted on sending her to Yin Zixian. Wasn't it just to humiliate her?

She stood at the door of the lounge. Pei Chuan glanced at the two people at the door and walked towards her. He said coldly, "Follow me to my office."

Fu Jiu curled his lips indifferently.

He entered the office.

"Close the door."

Fu Jiu obediently obeyed.

Pei Chuan stood in front of the French window and looked over.

Fu Jiu smiled. His smile was extremely cold. Separated by the white glazed tea table, he said indifferently, "I was not optimistic about my cup. I let her drink my cup and hurt her."

She spoke very carelessly, and her words didn't seem to be filled with sincerity.

Pei Chuan lifted his gaze, and his gaze landed on her face. He didn't say anything.

"I will bear this alone."

"So you don't admit it was your fault?"

Fu Jiu curled his lips in disdain, "What's the difference?" In any case, Yin Zixian drank my water, if CEO Pei dotes on me, he can just take it out on me! "

"Then apologize for everything you've done yourself."

The corners of Fu Li's lips curled up slightly. "And if I refuse?"