Wen Jingchen was still a little embarra*sed, “Thank you sister, come on eat.”
He had made his life plan a long time ago, he just never had the heart to say it, and now that he told his sister, he got support.
He was happy and ate another bowl of rice.
When he finished eating, Wen Shiyu was about to help clean up the dishes when he was stopped by his younger brother, “Sister, don’t do these rough jobs now, I’ll do these, you’d better go back to your room and rest.”
Wen Shiyu smiled, “Okay, hard work for you.”
After returning to her room, the smile on the corner of Wen Shiyu’s mouth slowly faded.
Although the two of them had just had a good time talking about the future with Wen Jingchen, she was still a bit lost in her heart.
She had joked earlier that she wanted her brother to support her, but it was just a joke, how could she put that much pressure on him?
Her brother had his own goals in life, but she ……
Whether before or now, playing the violin was her biggest dream, and she didn’t want to just give up a chance to stand on stage.
She was resigned to it.
It was so hard to give up the position she had earned for herself.
It was so easy for her to stop being the one standing in a dense crowd to be seen, but the foot she was just about to take was kicked back.
It had been so many days since it had happened, but no matter how much she gave her mind to it, it still felt like she couldn’t take it.
It was like someone was choking her directly on her heart and lungs, and a gas was blocking her heart, and it wouldn’t stop.
……
The next morning, after Wen Jingchen went out, Wen Shiyu also gathered herself and went out the door.
She was a bit preoccupied and stopped a car and left the neighborhood, not noticing a familiar Maybach parked on the side of the road.
When Feng Shenye inside the Maybach saw her leave, he couldn’t help but frown.
What was this woman up to?
She hadn’t even recovered from her injuries, and she was running around.
He turned to Xu Yan with some impatience and said, “Drive, follow her.”
Xu Yan’s heart had a lot of question marks, this early in the morning, the president didn’t go to work at the company, what was he doing here following Wen Shiyu?
However, he didn’t dare to ask too many questions, his hands and feet were even one step faster than his brain, he directly obeyed the order, weaving through the traffic and following her.
……
Ten minutes later, when Wen Shiyu got out of the car in front of the orchestra’s office building and went straight into the orchestra, Xu Yan asked, “President, do we still have to follow?”
Feng Shenye did not say anything.
Xu Yan then understood in his heart, parked the car and waited for Wen Shiyu to come out.
After entering the orchestra, Wen Shiyu went to the headmaster’s office and found Yue Dongtang, “Headmaster.”
“Shiyu? What brings you here?” Yue Dongtang saw her and faintly stared.
Wen Shiyu took a deep breath, “I want to take part in training, I want to go on stage, I promise, there will be no mistakes in my performance, please give me this chance, Headmaster.”
She had thought a lot last night and still felt that she couldn’t miss this opportunity.
“Headmaster, I’m really not in any serious trouble now, just let me go on stage, absolutely nothing will go wrong, I promise!”
She then took the violin directly from the headmaster’s office, “I can prove it to you.”
Yue Dongtang froze for just a second and immediately grabbed the violin out of Wen Shiyu’s hand again, “Wen Shiyu! You’re too messy, wake up to me, do you not want to play the violin in the future?”
“Headmaster, just let me go, really, I’m almost well enough.” Wen Shiyu’s voice softened for a moment, but her eyes were staring straight at Yue Dongtang.
The latter was inexplicably a little soft from the stare, and finally said softly, “It’s not that I’m not giving you a chance, I’m also doing it for your own good, did you not listen to what I told you the other day?”
“Shiyu ah, you’re still young, you’re only in your twenties now, how many of them are only known in their thirties or forties? You are already doing very well at your age now, there is no rush for this moment.”
Wen Shiyu did not answer, just stood.
Yue Dongtang didn’t know how to comfort her, he could only pat her shoulder, “Hey, young people, you have to know how to settle down, you go back and recuperate well, opportunities, there will always be.”
“Mm.” Wen Shiyu nodded with some loss.
“Yo, Shiyu is here?” At this time, a sharp female voice came out.
Wen Shiyu looked over and it was Meng Qian Qian.
Meng Qian Qian was currently wearing the Vice Chief’s custom-made clothes and twisting her own waist towards Wen Shiyu.
Seeing that outfit, Wen Shiyu’s eyes felt like they had been pierced and were a little red ……