When we were discussing costumes before, I overheard her assistant mentioning the contract renewal.
It’s only been a few days and things have changed; it seems like celebrities changing agencies is as common as eating and drinking water.
"Yeah, I really didn’t expect it. Although Qingcheng Entertainment was prosperous a few years ago, it has been going downhill since last year. It looks like it can’t compete with Fengfei Entertainment. But somehow, a living legend appeared, and I heard a mysterious person has invested."
"No wonder Miss Ji agreed. Haha, the entertainment circle is truly complex."
Wen Nuan nodded and smiled, not taking it seriously. She wasn’t interested in the entertainment industry; that was an undeniable fact.
"Both exciting and helpless." Lin Xue nodded in agreement, handing her a design idea: "How about this?"
"Will Ji Wei wear this wedding dress when she signs the contract?"
Wen Nuan looked at it carefully, unable to stop nodding frequently: "It’s really beautiful. Master, I’m sure once this wedding dress appears, it will stun the entire audience."
Yet, she didn’t know how soon she would regret participating in the making of this wedding dress.
"Yes, so we need to rush to get it done; she needs it for the signing ceremony. Nuannuan, this is our main task now, and we only have a week."
"Okay, we’ll finish it as soon as possible."
Nuannuan answered with a laugh, but there was a bitterness in her eyes unseen by others.
Great, I can be busy again.
When heading home at night, several times as the car drove into the villa, she wanted to turn back to the Wen Family.
But, she didn’t dare.
She feared that going back to the Wen Family she wouldn’t be able to control herself, afraid she would cry uncontrollably in Wen Qingyan’s arms. Every time she went home and said how well Leng Yan treated her, seeing her father’s satisfied expression, she would tell herself she was doing the right thing.
The night was heavy, and Wen Nuan looked up from her work, glancing at the few lonely stars in the sky, her heart feeling empty.
Wedding dress...so beautiful...
It unconsciously reminded her of the set she wore at her wedding with Leng Yan.
It was also beautiful, designed personally by the chief designer invited by the Leng Family from the company...
Very beautiful, yet only tragically beautiful...
Pinching the bridge of her nose, she pushed out the lonely image of herself standing in the church, to dive back into her work.
She wanted to be a designer, to have her own brand, so she could leave the Leng Family without worrying her father and brother about making a living.
Leaving the Leng Family...
When those four words inadvertently appeared in Wen Nuan’s mind, it made her fingers tremble abruptly.
Ultimately, her own subconscious was indeed clearheaded.
Always clearly knowing that her days with Leng Yan...would not last.
Under the dim streetlights, Leng Yan’s hand was held by a soft hand, so tightly, as if fearing it would slip away inadvertently.
Leng Yan’s nerves were slightly tense.
These hands were still as soft as boneless, even the comfortable warmth, just like three years ago, hadn’t changed a bit.
However, the surface might be the same, but what lay inside was nothing like before.
"Miss Ji, haven’t we already discussed it? Do you still have matters to settle?"
Leng Yan looked at Ji Wei, who wore sunglasses that covered most of her face even under the night, and smiled coolly: "Including your wish to emulate Xu Ruyun by using a wedding as a gimmick during contract signing, I’ve agreed to all that, is there anything else you’re dissatisfied with?"
"Yan, can we sit down and have a good talk?" Sensing his hand trying to pull away, Ji Wei gripped it even tighter, her low voice tinged with pleading.