My wife is in my arms

Chapter 514 Future Boy Part 4

Simultaneously.

The queen of pop also needs to feel that she bears the heavy responsibility of revitalizing the music scene. Without her, the music scene would have regressed by at least twenty years.

Morning and evening are different.

In the morning, the parking spaces next to the school are cleared up quickly, unlike in the evening when everyone arrives early to wait. However, some classes of children... Zhang You had attended a parent-teacher meeting and knew that the children's late arrival was not due to the teachers extending the class time, but mainly because some children insisted on going to the toilet before school ended.

Then they would play and joke around in the toilet before coming out, which would delay the time spent queuing in the school by several minutes to more than ten minutes. As a result, parents would not be able to pick up their children for a long time, and parking spaces would be occupied.

I found a parking space and parked.

Xiao Zishan got out of the car, and Zhang You, dressed casually, followed closely behind. The father and daughter walked to the school gate, where Xiao Zishan, carrying her schoolbag and water bottle, waved to him and said, "Goodbye, Dad."

"Go to school and study hard. Don't always ask your dad to do your homework for you; I'm not very good at it either."

Zhang You reminded with a smile.

Xiao Zishan stopped in her tracks, turned around and glared at him fiercely, saying, "Brother Ayou, keep your voice down, or our classmates will hear you..."

The words hadn't even finished.

A little boy, brought there by his grandfather in an electric tricycle, exclaimed "Wow!" as if he had discovered a new continent, and then said to Xiao Zishan, "Zhang Zishan, why don't you ask your dad to help you with your homework?!"

"What's it to you?"

Xiao Zishan replied with dissatisfaction.

I'll go tell the teacher.

This chubby boy, who hadn't grown taller due to excessive nutrition, was originally slow and dawdling, but now he was running briskly towards the school.

"Little Fatty, if you dare to tattle, I'll beat you up!"

Xiao Zishan chased after him while threatening him.

"Zhang Xiaohua, I'm not afraid of you."

Despite saying she wasn't afraid, she ran even faster. Standing at the school gate, Zhang You saw the chubby girl, who had nicknamed her daughter "Zhang Xiaohua," being caught up by her daughter right at the entrance of the teaching building.

Looking away, Zhang You nodded to the chubby boy's grandfather as a greeting, then turned and got back into his car. As he drove, Zhang You muttered, "Zhang Xiaohua, that's fucking awful."

It's unpleasant to listen to as much as it wants.

Zhang You, however, would not care.

Every child in school has a nickname.

Compared to the chubby boy with distinctive physical features, the nickname "daughter" is somewhat acceptable. About half an hour later, Zhang You appeared on the set of "Ta Ya".

Director Han, who arrived a few minutes before him, was directing the crew in preparing for filming.

With Director Han's dedicated performance, her female stand-in, Min-jung, no longer needed to come to the set. Putting aside the fact that she was used by Han Wei to engage in unspoken rules multiple times during filming, this woman is still quite conscientious.

They did not ask Min-jung for breach of contract fees.

When he told her she didn't need to come to the set of "Ta'ya," he even gave her 200,000 yuan as hush money, which was quite commendable.

Minjing initially refused, but Zhang You said, "Why not take it if it's free?" and then let her take it. After accepting it, Minjing thanked Director Han several times.

However, just as she was about to leave...

Zhang You still cautioned, "Don't tell anyone what happened on set. If you do, you'll not only have to pay back the 200,000 yuan hush money, but you'll also face breach of contract penalties and the risk of going to jail."

Zhang You wasn't joking.

If Minjing were to tell anyone, Director Han wouldn't let her off the hook, and neither would Zhang You.

She took the money, but the film wasn't finished. She wasn't asked to return the advance payment, and they gave her another 200,000 yuan. If she still doesn't appreciate it, then this woman will have to suffer the consequences. But I doubt she'll say anything.

To be honest… it caused him and Director Han a lot of trouble. So, when she gets married, Zhang You will put a clip of an intimate scene between him and her on the big screen at her wedding ceremony, allowing the guests to enjoy a wonderful performance by the bride and this top musician. Even though nothing actually happened… the scene was still quite explicit.

It was almost there, just one step away from going into the door frame.

For some reason, Zhang You could blur his face with a mosaic. Others might not have done such a thing, but Zhang You did.

Living in this society, you can have a conscience and a heart, but you can't be labeled as a completely good person. You don't have to be evil, but you must never let others feel that they can manipulate you at any time.

So he wouldn't mind giving Minjing a heads-up. As for Zhang You not being able to find her... she had her ID information when she took the job as a stand-in, and Zhang You knew her name and school.

Where could it possibly run to?!
"I understand, thank you."

These were Min-jung's last words before she left.

Barring any unforeseen circumstances, Zhang You believed he would never see the female stand-in he almost had a relationship with again in his lifetime. After all, in this vast world, it's difficult to meet someone again unless you make a conscious effort.

But if something unexpected happens, the reunion will definitely be unpleasant.

Han Wei's eyes flickered slightly. She noticed Zhang You passing by without even a greeting, and felt a surge of annoyance. After a moment's thought, she called out, "Zhang You."

"Something happened!?"

Zhang You paused, turned around, and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"What kind of attitude is that?!"

Seeing Zhang You's indifferent expression, Han Wei said somewhat angrily.

"I haven't even asked you what your attitude is yet! You turned and ran away when we bumped into each other this morning; I almost thought I'd mistaken you for someone else. Alright, you go about your business. I'm going to put on makeup and change clothes. We don't have anything else to discuss besides business."

Done.

Zhang You turned and walked towards the dressing room, but before he had taken two steps, he turned back.

The expression on his face also subtly changed. He probably realized that his attitude had changed too quickly, and even the smile on his lips seemed a little stiff. Zhang You chuckled awkwardly twice and asked, "What did you call me for?"

"..."

Han Wei knew he shouldn't call this guy that.

She called Zhang You "it's nothing," but as soon as he said that, Han Wei knew that for this guy to go from ignoring her to actively asking her what she wanted, he must have realized that she needed to talk to him.

"It's alright, you go ahead and do your work!"

Han Wei waved.

"Then I need to talk to you about something."

Zhang You said, "I'm going to accompany my wife to record 'Special Voice' tomorrow afternoon. Could you adjust the filming schedule?"

Han Wei was about to refuse, but then changed her words to "No problem." Zhang You was taken aback. He had thought he would have to argue with Director Han for a while before she would agree, but he didn't expect her to agree so readily.

This left Zhang You somewhat at a loss. Seeing Zhang You staring at him with a surprised look, Han Wei suddenly spoke up and asked in a low voice, "What's your relationship with Chairman Lin?!"

"Just like you"

Zhang You replied casually.

What kind of relationship could he have with Lin Bao'er? It was nothing more than an ordinary relationship; they knew each other a little better, that was all.

"..."

Looking at Zhang You's retreating figure, Han Wei's eyes revealed an expression of disbelief.

The key point is that this guy was incredibly audacious and directly admitted it, his tone even carrying a hint of arrogance, as if he had collected a valuable stamp and couldn't help but show it off.

(End of this chapter)