Chapter 81 Why aren’t you dead yet?

Wen Si had a smile on his lips and did not comment.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yimeng started to urge her: “I remember that you are already quite old this year, right? Don’t just focus on work, you should also pay attention to your lifelong event. I think the two people who are pursuing you on the dating variety show are pretty good.”

“Don’t be like me. When I was young, I devoted myself to my career. I regretted it when I was old. I didn’t meet my husband decades earlier and missed many years of sweet and loving time…”

For a moment, Wen Si felt that he might have come to the wrong variety show.

Where’s the boy band talent show? Why is she the one being urged to get married again?
Even though the person nagging in her ear was her childhood idol, she still couldn’t stand it!
I just feel that the horror of marriage has become concrete in front of her.

What a positive, daring, independent and strong girl Lin Yimeng was when she was young!

How can one completely deny one’s own value, give up one’s dreams, lose one’s self-esteem and become a vassal of a man just because one gets married?

Looking at the woman in front of him whose appearance had not changed but whose spiritual world had been turned upside down, Wen Si felt very disappointed.

But she did not choose to refute directly, but said with a fake smile: “Then the relationship between you two is really good.”

“I think I ran into you guys in Bali before. Your husband was wearing a flowered shirt and shorts, and you were wearing a red bikini. Your hair wasn’t as long as it is now, but you looked a lot taller. We were too far away, so I couldn’t see you clearly. I wanted to go find you and get your autograph, but your husband said it was inconvenient, so I gave up.”

Lin Yimeng’s smile froze and he said, “Really? That’s too unfortunate.”

Then he parted ways with Wen Si on the pretext of going to the bathroom.

Wen Si rubbed his ears which had finally calmed down, thinking that this might be what people often say: the less you have, the more you want to show off?

Her husband has a lot of mistresses outside, but she still has to pretend in front of others for the so-called face. I really don’t know what she is thinking.

After discussing the details with the director, the songwriter and another vocal instructor also came to the scene.

Only the dance instructor Pei Jiayan has not arrived yet.

The director called again and again to urge them to go on stage, and the guests, trainees and staff who were ready could only wait on the scene in boredom.

It was not until the director was about to lose his temper that Pei Jiayan finally arrived, surrounded by a group of staff members.

As the director said “start” in the headset, the lights in the venue dimmed and the lights on the stage lit up.

After the cool light show, Wen Si came on stage to the beat of the music.

Backstage, Pei Jiayan, who had been holding his chin up arrogantly and looking down on others since he entered the room, sat up straight the moment he heard her introduce herself.

Wen Si? Such a familiar name.

He took off his sunglasses, walked to the stage door, stuck his head out and looked out. Oh, isn’t this the rich woman who once wanted to spend a million to buy him a night?
Unexpectedly, things would change and she would get to perform on the same stage with him one day.

Thinking of his humiliating past, Pei Jiayan smiled wickedly.

Come to think of it, he should thank this rich woman.

If she hadn’t wanted to pay for his virginity, he wouldn’t have met his current sponsor on Lone Whale Island by chance.

Thinking of this, Pei Jiayan adjusted the headset he had put on in advance and raised his hand towards the director.

Wen Si finished introducing himself and was about to cue the mentors to come on stage when he heard a lazy voice suddenly come from the speakers: “Director, where should I start from later?”

Wen Si: “???”

She turned her head and saw a thin, fair-skinned man leaning against the entrance door. When he saw her turn around, he raised his carefully painted eyebrows, which seemed to be both teasing and provocative.

Who else could it be other than Pei Jiayan?

Wen Si’s eyes went dark and he felt like he was finished.

Is the thing she is most worried about really going to happen?
The director’s eyes dimmed, he was impressed by this old man who was neither punctual nor professional.

Because of his high traffic and big name, the director had to endure it no matter how dissatisfied he was.

With a big smile on his face, he said, “Where you are standing now is the entrance door.”

Then he turned to Wen Si and said, “Don’t worry about him. Just continue.”

Wen Si nodded, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Pei Jiayan again: “Can I not dance when I go on stage later? It’s just a rehearsal anyway.”

“I’ve been so busy these past few days and so exhausted that I haven’t fully rested yet. I want to save my energy for the official live broadcast.”

Wen Si, who almost suffocated to death, said: “…”

Is this person sick?
How many days did you take off the mic and run backstage instead of chatting with the director? Did you have to stand on the stage and disrupt her rehearsal?
The director was also very annoyed, but he didn’t dare to get angry directly, so he could only smile and perfunctorily said: “That’s fine.”

Anyway, he is not the one who is embarrassed by the stage accident during the live broadcast. This variety show can also use Pei Jiayan’s stage accident to become a hot topic and attract attention. Why not do it?

In order to avoid being interrupted by him again, Wen Si learned his lesson this time.

I turned to him and asked, “Are you done talking?”

Pei Jiayan: “Not yet.”

“Then may I ask you anything else?”

Pei Jiayan looked her up and down, and said without hiding his malice: “I don’t have anything to ask, but I think the clothes you wear look like you are going to a funeral, which is not appropriate.”

The previous interruptions could be explained by coincidence, but at this point, Wen Si was 100% sure that he was deliberately targeting her!
It’s a pity that the director is afraid of him, praises him, and spoils him, but she is not afraid.

If he wanted to take advantage of his current status in the circle to deliberately disgust her and bully her, then he really picked the wrong person!
Wen Si curled his red lips and smiled: “I wore this specially for your funeral, why aren’t you dead yet?”

Pei Jiayan: “…”

Some people are like this. When you treat them politely, they will insist on taking advantage of you.

When your quality is lower than his and your aggressiveness is stronger than his, he will become timid instead.

After Wen Si’s sharp retort, Pei Jiayan indeed became much more honest.

Wen Si smoothly cued out all the mentors and introduced the competition system. Then it was the trainees’ turn to perform their prepared programs in advance.

The young handsome guys are tall, have long legs, and have smooth bodies. On the stage they sing, dance, act cool and cute. There are all kinds of styles, and they are very pleasing to the eyes.

Wen Siquan thought that he was here to watch handsome guys at public expense to relax, and he was having a great time watching them from the audience.

until–

She accidentally glanced at the script and found that the next individual trainee to appear was named Jiang Zhihuai.

(End of this chapter)