nucmednet Chapter 306 I sing and you dance, who is nobler between us?
Chapter 306 I sing and you dance, who is nobler between us?
Noticing Ye Ni's gaze, Melody took out the cigarette with her long fingers and gave Ye Ni a questioning look.
"Sorry, Miss Ou, I have to go." Ye Ni put the wine glass on the waiter's tray behind her. She said, "I have to get up early tomorrow to catch up with the announcement. Goodbye."
Ou Yalan did not let go of Ye Ni. She leaned close to Ye Ni's ear and asked, "Is that your agent?"
Ye Ni shook her head, "No, she is the director of our company."
Director.
A woman with no background can become the owner of a high-end nightclub and the director of a media company.
This woman's business acumen is indeed extraordinary.
"Don't worry." Ou Yalan said, "Since you are here, please ask your director to come in and have a seat."
As she spoke, Ou Yalan took the initiative to walk towards Melody and kindly invited her to sit with her.
Melody was a social butterfly and agreed without hesitation.
After Melody became the director of Shengxing Entertainment, she was considered half an insider, and several female artists present recognized her.
Ou Yalan held a glass of juice and watched Melody chatting with this group of scheming women with a smile.
She soon discovered that no matter how these women set traps for Melody, she could always keenly smell the malicious scent and quietly avoid the language traps they set.
Ou Yalan couldn't help but wonder: If Melody had grown up in the Ou family, how much greater would her achievements have been?
But then I thought, no matter how capable Melody is, she will always be a slave working for others in her life, and the imbalance in my heart immediately disappeared.
Passing a fruit platter to Melody, Ou Yalan suddenly said, "I heard that Sister Melody was also a singer?"
Hearing this, everyone looked at Melody in surprise.
"Sister Melody, were you a singer before?" several artists in the circle asked Melody.
Melody nodded, "Yeah, I guess so. I almost got signed and debuted."
As for why she didn't make her debut, she didn't say, and everyone was smart enough not to ask her.
Only Ou Yalan said, "Since Melody is also a singer, this is a rare opportunity. Would you like to sing a song for us?"
“I wonder if Melody’s singing voice is still the same after all these years.”
Upon hearing this, everyone on the sofa seat fell silent.
Sing us a song.
What Ou Yalan said, and the tone in which she said it, were full of contempt and arrogance of a superior.
Ye Ni also sensed something was wrong, and she subconsciously stood up and pulled Melody away.
Melody patted Ye Ni's thigh gently, signaling her to be patient.
Ye Ni had no choice but to suppress his displeasure and sat motionless on the sofa with a gloomy face.
"Ms. Ou." Melody returned the fruit plate in front of her to Ou Yalan intact. She smiled and said, "Do you know?"
Ou Yalan leaned forward and pretended to listen attentively.
Melody said: "Our Chinese culture has been around for thousands of years. Since ancient times, those who make a living by singing are called singing girls. Those who make a living by dancing are called dancing girls."
"For a good singer or dancer, the most glorious moment in life is to sing in the palace. If they are favored by the king and made a concubine, their ancestors' graves will be filled with smoke."
"Of course that was in ancient times."
Changing the subject, Melody laughed and said, "Nowadays, those who sing are called singers, and those who dance are called dancers. We should package up the singers who sing well and the dancers who dance well and send them to the Spring Festival Gala to entertain the people."
"look."
"I have said so much just to tell Miss Ou that no matter in ancient times or in this era, I, a singer for money, and you, a dancer for money, are the same kind of people."
"No one is nobler than anyone else."
"You are a person who wears a tight jumpsuit and performs splits and spinning tops on stage. What qualifications do you have to look down on me who makes a living with my voice?"
Melody's sharp words made Ou Yalan's pretty face turn pale.
Not to mention her, the singers and actors sitting on the sofa also showed subtle expressions.
I've heard that Melody, the director of Shengxing Media, is not someone you want to mess with.
But I didn't expect her to be so easy to mess with.
You may say her words are vicious, but she is not simply belittling Ou Yalan's profession, she is also belittling herself.
This approach of hurting yourself by 800 and hurting the enemy by 1,000 is cruel enough.
But she won after all.
"Of course, I'm not mocking all ballet dancers when I say this." Melody took a sip of the whiskey in front of her and said:
"One minute on stage is the result of ten years of hard work off stage. I really respect every dancer who loves and respects his or her profession."
"It's just that Miss Ou is not among them."
Melody picked up the whiskey glass and raised it towards Ou Yalan. There was only a sip of whiskey left in it.
Offering wine to others in this way is very disrespectful.
But Melody just looks down on this woman named Ou Yalan.
Melody said, facing Ou Yalan with her glass, "Ms. Ou, I respect your accomplishments in ballet, but I despise your character as a human being!"
"Ballet principal Ou Yalan." Melody poured the wine on the table in front of her, smiled playfully, and said sarcastically, "Nothing more than that."
Melody pulled Ye Ni up and left.
When she turned around, she did not forget to wave and bless Ou Yalan: "I wish Miss Ou to marry a man of her dreams, and I hope that your love will be stronger than gold, and you two will share happiness and difficulties together!"
Seeing the two people leave in such a graceful manner, all the beauties present held their breath.
The banquet hall was suddenly so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Ou Yalan stood up suddenly, stiffened her neck and said, "I'm not feeling well. I'll go back first. You guys continue playing."
She took her skirt back to the room and smashed all the decorations in the room in anger.
Hearing the noise in Ou Yalan's room, the hotel manager didn't dare to say anything and could only bite the bullet and go downstairs to invite Ou Jingyu over.
Ou Jingyu asked the manager to use the master card to open the door.
As soon as he walked in, a remote control was thrown at him.
Ou Jingyu grabbed the remote control and shouted in a low voice: "Ou Yalan! What are you crazy about again!"
Glancing at the mess on the ground, Ou Jingyu frowned and asked thoughtfully, "Did you see Cheng Yang having sex with a woman?"
Otherwise, Ou Jingyu couldn't think of any other possibilities.
Ou Yalan calmed down after being yelled at by Ou Jingyu.
She sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Ou Jingyu with resentful and accusing eyes, as if she was looking at an unforgivable scumbag.
Ou Jingyu felt puzzled.
Could it be...
"Is Jiang Ruo causing trouble for you again?" Jiang Ruo was Ou Jingyu's kept lover. She was only two years older than Ou Yalan and was a delicate and pretty fashion model.
Women are all spoiled and arrogant.
Jiang Ruo took advantage of Ou Jingyu's infatuation with her beauty and would show off her power in front of Ou Yalan from time to time to provoke her.
“Jiang Ruo, Jiang Ruo!” Ou Yalan’s anger rose sharply. She questioned Ou Jingyu: “Dad! How many women have you slept with behind my mom’s back?”
Ou Jingyu's face also turned cold. "Why are you talking about the deceased during your wedding?"
"What? Now you can't even mention my mother's name?"
Ou Jingyu could have been transferred to Kyoto to take up a post, but Fei Xiuli's behavior of deceiving the Jun family completely angered the Jun family.
Although the Jun family did not openly retaliate against the Ou family, they would never allow Ou Jingyu to have an easy life.
So Ou Jingyu's promotion plan was ruined.
Therefore, Ou Jingyu hated his wife who was full of lies.
Normally at home, he wouldn't allow anyone to mention Fei Xiuli's name, not even Ou Yalan.
But today Ou Yalan insisted on bringing it up.
"I'm going to mention it!" Ou Yalan stood up and walked to Ou Jingyu, poking his lungs with her index finger and accusing him: "Since my mother died, you have been looking for lovers."
"You are so loyal and devoted that you only love 18-year-olds! Are you doing this to my mother? Even if you don't care about my mother, have you ever thought about my reputation?"
"Ou Yalan." Ou Jingyu pinched Ou Yalan's fingers and pressed them back hard, forming a 90-degree angle with the back of his hand.
But Ou Jingyu didn't stop yet.
He continued to increase his strength.
Ou Yalan's index finger kept pressing against the back of her hand, and she felt a tearing pain at the base of her finger. Ou Yalan finally cried.
"pain!"
"Dad! It hurts, let me go!"
Ou Jingyu did not continue to exert more force, but he did not let go of Ou Yalan either.
As the prison warden, he frequently dealt with brutal criminals and had long since become a cruel tyrant.
Ou Jingyu is not a very kind father to his only daughter.
Ou Yalan is well-behaved and obedient, and he is willing to play the role of loving father and filial son with her.
If Ou Yalan dared to disobey him and act wildly over him, that would be a heinous crime!
"Yalan. I can let you marry Cheng Yang in glory, and I can also make you a chess piece right away. You should understand that the reason you can stay by my side and enjoy the honor of being the daughter of the Ou family is because you are pretty good."
Touching Ou Yalan's face, Ou Jingyu sneered: "You should thank your mother for giving you a good appearance."
"You should be thankful for your childhood self, who practiced and danced diligently and became the principal ballet dancer."
"If I didn't have these honors, why would I raise you?"
Hearing this, Ou Yalan's eyes turned desperate, "You..."
"So you raised me because I am useful?" Couldn't it be just because she was his daughter?
"Of course." Ou Jingyu said, "Which man is not vain? You are young, beautiful, and a ballet dancer."
"Anyone who marries you will feel honored."
"Why do you think you were able to marry Cheng Yang? Do you really think it was because you were devoted to him and I couldn't bear to see you sad, so I made you happy?"
Ou Yalan was stunned for a moment, "...Why is that?"
why?
"Because he and I have each other's leverage, and you are the chess piece that balances our relationship."
"What!" Ou Yalan was so shocked that she sat back on the bed.
She seemed stupid.
For the first time, this proud white swan lowered her head, revealing her dejection and brokenness.
Seeing Ou Yalan's broken reaction, Ou Jingyu just frowned indifferently.
After confirming that Ou Yalan would not lose her temper again, Ou Jingyu turned around and was about to leave.
Suddenly, Ou Yalan's questioning question came from behind -
"Shuang Shiwen."
Hearing the name, Ou Jingyu stopped suddenly.
Seeing her father's subconscious pause, Ou Yalan couldn't help but sneer, "She is worthy of being my father's first love, Bai Yueguang. You have been separated for more than 30 years. I just mentioned her name and you reacted so strongly."
"You should really let Jiang Ruo come and see how ridiculous it is to be so distraught over a woman."
"She thought she won your favor by her youth and beauty."
"Little did she know that she relied on her face which resembled Shuang Shiwen by 50%."
"It's been more than 30 years since I broke up with Shuang Shiwen, but I'm still constantly looking for a replacement to keep by my side..." Ou Yalan sneered and asked Ou Jingyu: "Did you know?"
"When Shuang Shiwen broke up with you, she was already pregnant."
Ou Jingyu suddenly turned around, rushed to the bedside and shook Ou Yalan's arm: "What did you say? Shiwen and I have a child?"
"Yes."
Ou Yalan deliberately provoked Ou Jingyu: "It's a girl."
"You may not know, but after Shuang Shiwen broke up with you, she married the senior who had been pursuing her for many years."
"Just seven months after marriage, a daughter was born."
"After her husband became a father, his temper got worse and worse, and he turned from a gentle husband into a violent demon."
"Gambling, drinking, beating his wife, beating his bastard daughter..."
"Your white moonlight was bullied so badly by the poor boy you used to look down upon! I heard that when your white moonlight died, your poor and weak daughter didn't even have the money to build a tombstone for her..."
"In the end, she was burned into ashes by the boiler and scattered on Dongye Lake!"
"Dad." Ou Yalan asked Ou Jingyu with tears in her eyes, "Shuang Shiwen's stand-ins all lived happily, but she herself didn't even have a place to be buried after her death."
"Are you heartbroken?"