399: I want to become an actress

I want to become an actress

"What could sister have possibly said to her boyfriend to provoke such a reaction?"1

As she nursed him, Qin Muran couldn't help but feel a growing conflict within her. The sight of Xi Yaohua's battered form stirred a mix of disdain and regret, but she pushed those emotions aside, focusing on the task at hand.

Xi Yaohua's expression hardened, a flicker of anger crossing his features before he composed himself, "I don't know, Muran. Maybe she's still bitter about our past. But rest assured, I'll handle it. I won't let anyone ruin what we have."

Qin Muran forced a smile, though her heart sank deeper with each passing moment. Her inner turmoil kept intensifying, "I can't believe someone would resort to violence like this. You don't deserve to be treated this way."

"Let them be. It's reassuring to have you by my side, especially during times like these," Xi Yaohua winced slightly as she applied antiseptic to his wounds, but he appreciated her care nonetheless.

"Of course, Brother Hua. We're in this together, no matter what. I will always be with you."

As Qin Muran continued to tend to his injuries, the tension in the room became palpable. Unspoken truths hung heavy in the air, a constant reminder of the sacrifices she was making to uphold the facade of their engagement.

After taking care of his injuries, Qin Muran advised, "Brother Hua, you should take some rest. You proceed to the bedroom and I'll bring you something to eat."

Xi Yaohua, appreciative of her concern, nodded in agreement and made his way to the bedroom, acknowledging the need for some respite. Moreover he enjoyed Qin Muran's care and felt special.

Qin Muran took a moment to collect herself before seeking out the housekeeper for assistance in the kitchen. She approached the housekeeper, her tone polite yet assertive, "Could you please help me prepare some porridge for Brother hua? Something light and nourishing would be best."

The housekeeper, accustomed to fulfilling Qin Muran's requests, nodded with understanding, "Of course, Miss Qin. I'll assist you in the kitchen and ensure everything is prepared to your satisfaction."

Qin Muran and the housekeeper worked in tandem, skillfully selecting the ingredients and carefully cooking the porridge. Qin Muran's movements were precise, her focus unwavering despite the whirlwind of emotions that swirled within her. 

As the aroma of the freshly prepared porridge filled the air, Qin Muran meticulously plated it, ensuring it looked appealing and comforting. Satisfied with the final result, she took a moment to compose herself before bringing the nourishing meal to Xi Yaohua in the bedroom.

She entered the room, a gentle smile adorning her face as she approached Xi Yaohua with the tray in hand.

"Brother Hua, here's some warm porridge for you. It's light and should help with your recovery. Please take your time and eat."

Xi Yaohua looked at Qin Muran with a mix of gratitude and surprise, touched by her thoughtfulness, "Thank you, Muran. You truly take care of me even in the most challenging times."

Qin Muran nodded, her expression a delicate balance of concern and determination, "It's my duty to support you, Brother Hua. Your well-being is very important to me."

As Xi Yaohua began to eat the porridge, Qin Muran remained by his side, her facade intact as she continued to play the role of the devoted fiancée. 

While Xi Yaohua enjoyed the warmth of the porridge and the care of his fiancée, Qin Muran took a deep breath, gathering her thoughts and summoning the courage to express her thoughts, "Brother Hua, there's something important I need to discuss with you."

Xi Yaohua glanced up from his injuries, concern mixed with a hint of apprehension flickering in his eyes, "Muran, what is it? You seem serious."

Qin Muran met his gaze, her own eyes filled with determination. She knew that her decision would meet resistance, but she had made up her mind.

"Brother Hua, I've done a lot of soul-searching, and I've realized that my true passion lies in acting. I want to pursue my dreams of becoming an actress," She said.

Xi Yaohua's eyebrows furrowed deeply, his concern transforming into a mix of surprise and worry. He asked in disbelief, "Muran, are you serious? What about your finance studies then?"

"Brother Hua, I have thought of everything. My major is finance and it will be the same. However, I will focus more on my minor which is acting. I will take acting classes outside the university too, so that I improve in it."

Xi Yaohua sighed heavily, a mixture of worry and frustration evident in his voice, "Muran, the entertainment industry is full of uncertainty. It's a tough road to navigate, and success is not guaranteed. Have you thought about the sacrifices and hardships you may face? What about our plans, our stability?"

Xi Yaohua eyed Qin Muran. Both of them wanted the Qin Corporation to be under their control in future. This was the main reason for which Qin Muran had taken finance as her major. But now that Qin Mufeng had "lost his memory" and was out of the scene, Qin Muran wanted to keep Xi Yaohua in check. However, Qin Muran couldn't let Xi Yaohua know about her true thoughts.

Her eyes welled up with determination and a touch of frustration, but she held his hand firmly, "Brother Hua, I've weighed the risks and rewards. I know it won't be easy, but I believe in myself. I can't let fear hold me back from pursuing what sets my soul on fire. I don't want to look back on my life and wonder what could have been. Moreover, you are here to help me, aren't you?"

Xi Yaohua frowned deep inside but his eyes softened on outside, "Obviously I am here for you Muran. I love you more than anything, and I want you to be happy. But entertainment industry is full of dirty water. I just want to protect you from all this. You are so innocent, what will I do if someone takes advantage of you?"

Qin Muran sneered inside. She knew why Xi Yaohua did not want her to step into the entertainment industry. However, she was also someone who knew how to get her needs fulfilled.

She acted coquettishly, "Brother Hua, how could anyone take advantage of me? Aren't you here to protect me? Those without backers suffer in the entertainment industry but with you backing me up, how could I suffer?"

Xi Yaohua sighed, his conflicted emotions playing across his face. After a moment of contemplation, he met Qin Muran's gaze with a mixture of acceptance and love. 

Qin Muran knew how to convince Xi Yaohua. She just had to inflate his ego. He was a male chauvinist. The moment you keep him on the pedestal, he would agree to anything and everything.

Xi Yaohua kissed Qin Muran on her lips, "Do you trust me so much?"

"Obviously, Brother Hua. My man is so great, what is there not to trust?"

Xi Yaohua smiled. This is why he liked Qin Muran so much. She considered him her everything. This is what women should be like. They should depend on their man. Because he thought so, Xi Yaohua did not like Qin Yan's independent attitude. 

And since Qin Muran had fulfilled his ego, Xi Yaohua finally resigned to her, "Muran, If this is truly what makes you happy, then I'll support you."

Qin Muran's eyes shimmered with gratitude as a smile graced her face. She leaned in, wrapping her arms around Xi Yaohua. Finally, he had agreed to her request. 

"Thank you so much, Brother Hua. I promise to work hard, stay focused on my studies, and prioritize our relationship while pursuing my acting dreams. We'll navigate this journey together, and I'll always be grateful for your love and support."

"Silly girl, why are you thanking me? It's my duty to fulfill all your requests," Xi Yaohua held Qin Muran tightly.

Qin Muran smiled smugly with her request fulfilled. 

*

On the other side.

Jia Yuze lay restlessly on his bed, his mind consumed by thoughts of Qiao Qing. The night was calm, the moon casting a soft glow through the window, illuminating his room with a gentle, ethereal light. As he stared at the ceiling, a surge of desire overwhelmed him, and he longed to see Qiao Qing.

Earlier that evening, they had shared a heartfelt conversation over the phone, their voices intertwining like a symphony of emotions. But mere words were not enough for Jia Yuze; he yearned to hold her in his arms, to feel the warmth of her presence, and to bask in the radiance of her smile. His heart whispered to him that he needed to be with her.

He tossed and turned in the bed for a while but he couldn't sleep. Finally, with his determination ignited, Jia Yuze rose from his bed and changed his clothes. He then took his car keys and drove to Qiao Qing's house in the middle of the night.

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