Film and Television Variety Show: The Jade Girl's Love Affair

"You know, people can never imagine things beyond their understanding. Just like you've never felt inferior in your life, you can't understand what the feeling of inferiority is."

The person who wants you to confess your feelings and be ridiculed is probably projecting their own unrequited love onto you, imagining themselves as incredibly beautiful and how painful it would be to be mocked by everyone around them after a failed confession.

"Actually, given your popularity at our school back then, if any boy rejected your confession, there might have been a few jealous people who laughed at you."

But most of the boys might band together and secretly beat up the guy who rejected you...

Tang Yu was slightly taken aback when she heard this statement.

She doesn't seem to have always been like this; she must have had times when she lacked confidence, but that must have been a long time ago.

"So... Ma Cen had some issues with me, so he wrote a love letter to Zhao Qi. After all, many people knew that Zhao Qi was sarcastic and unpleasant whenever he saw me."

She anticipated that Zhao Qi would definitely reject her, and might even expose the fact that she wrote him love letters, making her a laughingstock and embarrassing her.

Tang Yu sorted out the logic before and after, Liu Qian nodded and shook her head at the same time, and He Suye leaned close to Tang Yu's ear and spoke.

"The person who wrote the love letter was most likely Ma Cen, but whether she wanted to see you make a fool of yourself, or someone paid Ma Cen to write it so they could see you make a fool of yourself, are two different stories."

Liu Qian nodded in agreement.

"That's what I meant too. Why don't we ask? I heard that our class monitor from back then wants to organize a class reunion."

Tang Yu smiled and shook his head. So many years have passed, and it seems that the only person who still holds a grudge is Zhao Qi.

"This answer is more important to Zhao Qi. If he bothers me again next time, I will tell him the truth."

As soon as the answer was given, Liu Qian smiled and spoke.

"When Zhao Qi was sarcastic and ambiguous towards you back then, I felt that he both hated and loved you. It turns out I was right."

A proud, love-starved boy clearly has an uncontrollable crush on you, but coincidentally, both of your parents are dating. Isn't that just a suspenseful, pseudo-incestuous relationship?

After saying this, Liu Qian looked up and found the sweet young couple opposite her staring at her speechlessly.

“I’m talking nonsense, you two don’t need to pay attention to me.”

He Suye scoffed inwardly: What arrogant young man? Delusional, please.

His Yu Yu hates people who don't have mouths the most.

"Alright, that's enough gossip. Let's go have breakfast first, and then take pictures later."

Tang Yu's job today is to shoot a video for Liu Qian's newly designed wedding dress.

This kind of work is done about two or three times a year, so it's not too troublesome, and she seems quite happy wearing her pretty clothes.

However, once on set, Tang Yu became interested in helping He Suye put on a suit.

She seemed to really like men who looked good in suits, and Tang Yu had a strange feeling when He Suye wore glasses once.

He Suye hugged the person and lowered her head to bite and kiss them.

"You're not allowed to think about other men."

Tang Yu: "..." I thought about it, but couldn't remember.

Chapter 16 He Suye 16

When the couple was taking their wedding photos, the photographer got excited. The real couple was taking pictures, the man was handsome and the woman was beautiful, and the inspiration just kept flowing.

"Sister Qian, our company needs to quickly spend money to sign this handsome guy. With him around, sales can double!"

Liu Qian chuckled softly.

"They're practitioners of traditional Chinese medicine, where would they find the time to be our models?"

But as long as his girlfriend is willing to keep taking photos, you'll be able to take more in the future, so there's absolutely no need to worry.

Tang Yu has always had a keen ear. When she and He Suye were taking intimate photos together on the sofa, she leaned close to He Suye's ear and spoke with a smile.

"That Liu Qian probably wants to use our photos for commercial purposes. If you don't have any objections, you must pay her later. We can't let her use them for free."

He Suye had no objections whatsoever; if the photos were publicized, her rivals would decrease significantly.

"But is the pay very high?"

Upon hearing He Suye's question, Tang Yu changed her position and lay on He Suye's back before speaking.

"I think I forgot to mention, Liu Qian is a second-generation rich kid, otherwise how would she have the money to start a business? Don't be polite to her."

He Suye tilted her head and chuckled, and Tang Yu immediately lowered his head to kiss her. The photographer quickly took the picture.

After taking photos all afternoon, Tang Yu and He Suye were both exhausted.

However, when He Suye saw the photo, she couldn't hide the smug look on her face.

He even fell directly into the sales trap of the wedding photography shop, wanting to order several photo frame display packages.

"We're both models now, why should we pay for Liu Qian's services!"

He Suye shook his head; he just wanted to spend money.

"Now I understand perfectly why some people are willing to fall into sales traps."

As long as my desires are fulfilled, I'm willing to spend any amount of money.

Tang Yu was speechless. She felt that He Suye was a little too happy today.

Liu Qian spoke up with a smile.

“I’ve known Yu Yu for so long, and she has never taken wedding photos with any other man, including models.”

He Suye was surprised at first, then couldn't help but laugh.

"There will be no one else in the future, and I will be the only one who can take wedding photos with her."

"So, would you like to be our family's exclusive model? I'll take your wedding photos every year for free!"

Liu Qian quickly persuaded He Suye, who spoke up without hesitation.

“I’m willing to pay for custom-made picture frames, but I need to be paid for taking photos and modeling. These are two different things.”

Tang Yu, who was listening nearby, smiled with satisfaction, while Liu Qian sighed deeply.

"Dr. He is really good at making money!"

Tang Yu rolled her eyes at Liu Qian.

"You're already so rich, yet you still want to be stingy and not pay your models? You're exploiting capitalists!"

After He Suye selected a few photos and saved them on her phone, the group went to a hot pot restaurant for dinner.

That evening, Tang Yu went to He Suye's house to rest.

After all, He Suye has to go to work tomorrow.

After the two finished showering, He Suye dried Tang Yu's hair while asking her a question out of curiosity.

"I noticed Liu Qian was wearing very high heels today, but you don't seem to have any high heels at all."

Tang Yu laughed uncontrollably when she heard this topic.

"Luckily you asked me in private. If Liu Qian had heard this, she would have gone crazy."

We grew up together. She's actually not short, but as we got older, I got taller than her.

"So later, when we went out together, she especially liked to wear sky-high heels."

She and I are a little over 1.6 meters tall and a little over 1.7 meters tall, respectively. Of course I don't need to wear high heels; if I wore heels, I'd be 1.8 meters tall!

Female models also like to wear high heels, but He Suye thinks Tang Yu simply doesn't like wearing them.

"Is it because wearing high heels can deform your toes that you never wear them?"

Tang Yu touched her hair, and after finding it was dry, she smiled and turned her head to grab He Suye's wrist.

"Here, let me blow-dry it for you! Even though your short hair is almost dry."

He Suye sat down in front of Tang Yu with a smile, and Tang Yu responded while blow-drying her hair.

“Wearing those pointed high heels for a long time can deform your toes, which is indeed one of the reasons why I don’t wear high heels.”

There aren't any pairs because my mom can't stand these kinds of shoes and has never allowed me to wear them since I was little.

I'm too lazy to argue with her about these things, so I just go along with her on some things.

He Suye and Tang Yu have known each other for so long that they already have a basic understanding of each other's family situations.

Both of them had an irresponsible father, so they could empathize with each other in this matter.

However, their situations were different when it came to their mothers.

He Suye's mother has passed away, but the image of her as a kind and gentle mother will always remain in his memory.

However, it seems that Yu Yu's relationship with her mother is not the one he imagined, where they depend on each other for survival.

"You seem to rarely talk to your aunt on the phone, or maybe I'm just too busy at work to notice?"

Tang Yu had already dried her hair. She put the hairdryer away and then lay down in He Suye's arms.

"You don't need to use such a cautious tone. This is not a sensitive topic for me to discuss."

He Suye looked down at the person in his arms, kissed him, and then asked softly.

"Is your aunt very strict with you?"

"You could say that she initially thought she would never become a dancer, but I promised her that I could train her to become a dancer."

So in those first few years, she set a rigorous dance training plan for me. At that time, she placed all her hopes on me and had lost herself in the process.

He Suye roughly understood that some parents who have not realized their own dreams will place all their expectations on their children, without caring whether the children need to bear the burden of those dreams.

"So what's the situation between you and your daughter now?"

This question left Tang Yu speechless for a moment, and she was trying to find the words to describe this subtle and complex relationship.

Just then, my phone rang.

As soon as Tang Yu saw the incoming call message, she spoke to He Suye.

"Some things just happen by chance, like my mom's video call."

"Do I need to avoid it?"