Chapter Thirty-Five Three Months

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  "In Yu Xian Rong's villa." "I object to bringing this bastard here!"

  After Yang Zhen's departure, Xue Wanyi expressed her distrust of Wu Yuan again.

  "Xian Rong, don't forget what Wu Yuan did at Qingying Mountain Villa. This guy is not a good person, once his temper flares up, he can do anything."

  "Script."

  Yu Xian Rong picked up the sliced apple and put it into Cherry's small mouth.

  "The script, this damned script!"

  Xue Wei'er furrowed her brow. When Wu Yuan was narrating the script, there were still many loopholes that needed to be clarified after he arrived. Moreover, the copyright of the script was in Wu Yuan's hands - Xue Wei'er wanted to swallow it directly, but Yu Xianrong would not agree.

  "Alright, I'll go find him. Remember, from now on when you're with Wu Yuan, make sure someone is always accompanying you."

  She nodded slightly, Yu Xian let out a long sigh, and at this moment, her phone rang.

  Yu Xianrong's face changed as she stared at the phone number on her mobile phone, looking stunned for a moment.

  "He is my father."

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  "Little one, this time I suffered a lot of grievances in order to save you."

  The tattered detective Yang was driving while talking to Wu Yuan.

  "Uncle Yang, thank you for saving me, I didn't expect those reporters to be so crazy."

  When Wu Yuan walked out of the house door, he was rushed out by Yang Zhen and his two subordinates. Thinking back to the scene at that time, Wu Yuan's scalp felt a bit numb.

  "These reporters, they're intentionally provoking you or harassing you. As long as you talk to them, you'll fall into their trap."

  Yang Zhen Tan shook his head and said to Wu Yuan, "By the way, Miss Xian Rong is a good girl, you can't bully her. If there's anything, give in to her more often, got it?"

  "Of course, how would I offend someone who saved my life?"

  Wu Yuanchen smiled and said with a twinkle in his eye, "By the way, Uncle Yang, do you know Xian Rong's true identity?"

  "You little brat, trying to get something out of me? Your father Li Shimin isn't a kind person, just wait and see his wrath."

  "Uncle Yang, tell me about King Qin, I'm very curious about him."

  "What's so curious? Curious about what he's doing outside or something else? Don't underestimate the King of Qin, he's not simple."

  Yang Zhen smiled and stopped the car without saying a word. This was Yu Xianrong's villa.

  "Alright, go ahead. Don't be like last time at Qingying Mountain Villa. We can tolerate you once, but the people below us may not tolerate you again."

  Nodding his head, Wu Yuan did not expect that Yang Zhen would actually know this. It seemed that he was Li Shimin's confidant.

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  "Dad, I..."

  Yu Xian said in a soft voice, wanting to argue some more, but the other end of the phone hung up mercilessly.

  That was her father Li Shimin, the content of the phone call was to give her three months' time, end her life in the entertainment industry, return to campus and take the college entrance examination, and study hard for four years at university.

  Yu Xian Rong is sixteen years old this year. She also knows that she should fulfill her previous promise, suspend her performing career and return to university for four years.

  But at this time, she didn't know why, her heart was filled with sadness.

  She liked watching movies since she was a kid and often imitated the words and actions of characters in the movies. When she grew up, she began to read movie scripts.

  At the age of twelve, she begged her mother to film her first personal advertisement. The little girl on TV became an overnight sensation, and it was then that she discovered what she liked.

  Her mother used her privilege to fake an identity for her and acquired a film and television company.

  "Xian Rong, mother will support your dreams."

  After that, the imperial county master Li Lijun disappeared, and another girl named Yu Xianrong appeared in front of the public.

  Under the spotlight, she showed her true self and stepped onto a glorious path.

  She really likes this feeling now, but... her gaze swept over the script not far away, and the story of Roman Holiday is actually different from this story.

  The mistress of the empire cannot always be wandering outside, especially when encountering the current situation.

  She is a good girl who won't disobey her father's orders, but she really doesn't want to.

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  Knocking on the door, Wu Yuan walked into the villa and was led by a servant to meet Yu Xianrong, but the scene in the room left him stunned.

  Yu Xianrong's expression was somewhat off, like a cat that had been fed chili peppers, calm on the surface but with raging flames burning in her pupils.

  "Xian Rong sister, I've arrived, thank you for your concern."

  Wu Yuan nodded and bowed, saying that he could pretend to be cool last night, but today when entering the tiger's den, he would not look for trouble.

  "It's good that you're here. I'm asking you, can't Roman Holiday have a better ending? The two lovers end up together and live happily ever after."

  Xu Xian raised his head and looked at Wu Yuan with a serious expression.

  "Of course, as long as the reporter gets the princess pregnant, and when the king and queen see this situation, they can only pinch their noses and acknowledge that reporter, saying it's fate."

  This sentence did not go through Wu Yuan's brain and was spoken directly.

  Bang!

  A book slammed onto Wu Yuan's head, and Xue Wanyi was furious at this moment.

  "What the hell are you talking about?"

  Xue Wei'er's mood was also bad, not just because of the economic loss, but more importantly, after finishing college, Yu Xianrong would be getting married!

  The marriages of royalty often have many utilitarian purposes, and political marriages have never stopped.

  Nowadays, the ruler of the Great Tang Empire, Li Jiancheng, has a bad relationship with his brother Li Shimin and is constantly suppressing him.

  "Wu Yuan, help me out."

  Yu Xianrong blinked and said, "Help me adapt this script into a domestic background, the sooner the better."

  "Does the ending need to be changed? I was just joking earlier."

  Classics are classics because they haven't been tainted by money and violence, but looking at Yu Xianrong's furious expression, Wu Yuan thought it was better to film the double ending version.

  "No need, that one is very classic. You and Wanyu sister take a good look at the script again, by the way, do you want me to invite someone to help you?"

  "No need, I'll write the script myself."

  Wu Yuan nodded.

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  "Mother..."

  Over the phone, Yu Xianrong dialed Long Sunwu's number and began to pour out her troubles.

  The phone call lasted for two whole hours.

  Nowadays, the only one who can help her is her mother.

  Unfortunately, the phone got through, and Mother also said in the phone that she understood, but she didn't agree to postpone her school for a year, and said that she must go to college.

  But I really don't want to go study.

  In recent years, Yu Xianrong has not given up on studying cultural subjects, but she also found that her academic performance is really not very good. Her knowledge of mathematics and science is only about the same as ordinary people, and her cleverness in performing arts does not seem to be reflected in her studies.

  For ordinary people, going to school is a must, but for Yu Xianrong, she doesn't need that much knowledge. On the contrary, as long as she knows how to use people and understand common sense, it's enough.

  "Alright, that's it, Xian Rong, don't be angry, Mother will take you out to have some fun in a few days."

  Chang Sun Wu Gou hung up the phone, making Yu Xian Rong even more disheartened.

  She had only three months! Perhaps this was her last three months in the entertainment industry.

  For some reason, a flame of anger was burning fiercely in her heart. She felt indignant and extremely resentful! She needed a movie to prove herself, she wanted everyone to know that she wasn't just a vase!

  Yes, she wasn't in a hurry to make movies before. Before her father's phone call came, she hadn't decided to shoot Roman Holiday either, but now she has made up her mind!

  This script is the one she thinks suits her best!

  Outside the bedroom door came a noisy sound, Wu Yuan and Xue Wan'er were arguing.

  Listening to the conversation, it was because of the reward that Wu Yuan said he wanted a share of the box office, not much, just 3% would do. Xue Wei'er said she would sell it for one million, and this was a discounted price; if it were any higher, she would rather have someone pirate it, since Wu Yuan had no evidence to prove that he created it anyway...

  Alas, everyone has their own troubles, like Wu Yuan that bastard, who wants money and security, but what about her?

  Staring at himself in the mirror, Yu Xian let out a long sigh.