Daily Life in the Pet Shop Ch. 98

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Hua Ziyi's recent behavior was out of character—rash and foolish. Chi Rui, however, remained silent on the matter, even subtly hinting that actors should distance themselves from Hua Ziyi. This made Du Qianze question whether he had misjudged Chi Rui. Was he truly uninvolved in the animal abuse scandal?

"Pay attention to your image and don't say anything reckless in front of Mr. Chi, okay? My future depends on you," Hai Yang fussed, adjusting Du Qianze's clothes.

He and Du Qianze had discussed Hua Ziyi's affairs. Hua Ziyi and Chi Rui were good friends. This time, Chi Rui did not do anything when Hua Ziyi got into trouble. They were both very strange.

In fact, if Chi Rui was genuinely good, Hai Yang wouldn't mind if he pursued Du Qianze. After all, Fang Yi looked like a straight man, and he had no money or power. Chi Rui had wealth, looks, education, and a gentle demeanor. Many actresses praised him as a true gentleman.

If such a good person really liked Du Qianze, Hai Yang was still very optimistic. But people of Chi Rui's status often pursued relationships for fun, so Hai Yang remained conflicted about Chi Rui's pursuit of Du Qianze, and didn't know whether to agree or disagree.

"Mr. Chi." Chi Rui was making coffee when Du Qianze arrived.

"Sit down for a moment, let me finish this," Chi Rui said warmly, a demeanor that unsettled Du Qianze. Chi Rui's usual working state was not like this, his attitude was very sharp, and his attitude today was not right.

Following the principle of not acting unless necessary, Du Qianze sat quietly, observing the sparse yet expensive decorations in the office.

There were few decorations in the office, only a painting and a small ornament, and the rest were office supplies. Du Qianze had seen that painting before. It was painted by a master of Chinese painting and sold for at least tens of millions. And that ornament seemed to be a real antique. Although it was just a small decoration, the price was ridiculously high. He might not make that much money by shooting 20 episodes of TV series.

"Try the coffee I made," Chi Rui brought a cup of coffee to Du Qianze.

"Thank you." Du Qianze took a sip, surprised by its rich taste—better than the expensive coffee from cafés.

He rarely drank such expensive coffee, so when he felt that the coffee was not good, he thought he drank too little coffee, so he was not used to it. Now it seemed that the coffee was not good enough.

"You're quite skilled, Mr. Chi," Du Qianze complimented.

"Glad you like it. I learned it from my master when I was abroad. It surprised a lot of people back home," Chi Rui responded happily.

Spotting the scripts Du Qianze brought, Chi Rui smiled, "How did you pick these? Any favorites?"

"If I say I like them all, would that be greedy?" Du Qianze joked.

"Not impossible, but your schedule won't allow it. Three dramas are filming simultaneously," Chi Rui replied seriously.

"You're impressive, Mr. Chi," Du Qianze thought bitterly, realizing subtlety wouldn't work with Chi Rui. Chi Rui was such a smart person, how could he not see his intention.

"All five scripts are great, but my schedule is packed until the New Year. I'm afraid I'll disappoint your kindness," Du Qianze tactfully rejected these five scripts.

There were still three or four months from now to the New Year. Du Qianze only had five notices left. After these five notices were completed, Du Qianze planned to go home. As for whether he could receive scripts and notices after the New Year, Du Qianze was really unsure.

"May I ask what your plans are? Your manager said you're not working on any scripts."

"I plan to go home. I haven't been back in years, and I miss my parents. And I think I'm not in a good state recently, I need time to adjust," Du Qianze admitted, unsure if his family would welcome him.

He didn't know if he could get into the house this time, but he was going to pester them this time. If he couldn't get into the house, he would rent a house opposite his parent's house.

"Is there trouble with your family?" Seeing Du Qianze's face, Chi Rui asked hesitantly.

"Yeah." Du Qianze nodded, "They don't think acting is a proper profession and refused to let me film. I was young and reckless and left after a disagreement."

"I remember your first role was a teacher in a spy drama," Chi Rui narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was recalling something.

"Yes." Du Qianze was surprised that Chi Rui knew this, realizing he must have done some research.

"I was abroad then. When I saw you as a teacher, you reminded me of a gentleman—refined and bookish. You were much more immature at that time than now. I even showed your photo to classmates, and they all said you were beautiful." After Chi Rui finished speaking, he stood up and flipped a photo from the drawer and handed it to Du Qianze.

Du Qianze took the photo and found that it was indeed a still from his drama at that time. It was his first time acting. He had very few roles in it, only a dozen minutes of scenes, and then he died. Chi Rui could actually find the still.

"I spent a long time finding this photo. I have carried it with me for many years. It's a pity that you didn't sign with our company at that time, otherwise you would definitely be a first-line star now." After Du Qianze finished looking at the photo, Chi Rui carefully took the photo back and put it away.

"I wasn't famous then and couldn't join even if I wanted to," Du Qianze replied awkwardly, sensing deeper feelings from Chi Rui.

"It's not too late. Your acting has improved, and your aura is stronger. In less than two years, you could still reach the top," Chi Rui said confidently.

"Mr. Chi... I'm sorry," Du Qianze said helplessly. Chi Rui was much more cunning than him. If he didn't get to the point, Chi Rui would probably keep beating around the bush with him.

"Mr. Chi, I already like someone and am pursuing him now." Du Qianze took a deep breath and spoke honestly.

"How is it?" Hai Yang had been waiting in the hall. When he saw Du Qianze approaching, he hurried over and asked nervously about how Du Qianze planned to handle the matter, which was tied to his financial future.

"After completing these announcements, I probably won't receive any scripts or offers for the rest of the year. As for next year, I don't know yet," Du Qianze replied directly, knowing exactly what Hai Yang wanted to ask.

"That's what Mr. Chi said? It's over, it's over, it's over. This is a way to hide you. If you can't get any scripts or announcements this year, who will remember you next year? The fame you finally achieved will be gone." Although Hai Yang had anticipated this outcome, hearing it confirmed still made him feel disheartened. He supported Du Qianze and walked out of the company with a sorrowful expression.

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