Rebirth of Xiangjiang - 1978

I have to say that Fang Yihua's guess is indeed accurate. For Zhao Yazhi, money is not the biggest problem. What she wants is more private time.

Zhao Yazhi definitely doesn't want to continue living like the days when she was so busy that she couldn't even touch the floor and was so tired that she fell asleep as soon as she got home.

"Thank you, Miss Fang, for your understanding. The company has always treated me very well, and I have always been grateful to the company for cultivating me. However, I am still considering renewing the contract."

The first half of Zhao Yazhi's sentence made Fang Yihua nod repeatedly, but the last sentence made Fang Yihua almost frown.

Once upon a time, things like renewing an artist's contract didn't need to be done personally at all, you just had to ask someone to handle it.

But now because of Lin Daoqiu's relationship, TVB's artists seem to have turned into wild horses, which makes Fang Yihua very unhappy.

"Azhi, actually renewing the contract is good for you and the company. Children need a stable environment to grow up. You have been with TVB for so many years and everyone knows the basics. There is absolutely no harm to you if you stay."

Fang Yihua patiently began to persuade Zhao Yazhi, but unfortunately her persuasion had no effect at all.

After the two chatted for a while, Zhao Yazhi still wanted to film, so Fang Yihua had no choice but to let her leave.

After Zhao Yazhi left, Fang Yihua's face was extremely gloomy.

But now she has absolutely no way to deal with Zhao Yazhi. This is the biggest problem.

After filming, Zhao Yazhi was preparing to go home. Because the car had been sent for maintenance in the past few days, she could only take a taxi home today.

Zhao Yazhi, who was waiting for a taxi on the side of the road, was looking up and looking for a taxi when a Rolls-Royce slowly drove up to her side and stopped.

As soon as Zhao Yazhi saw the car, the man's figure immediately appeared in her mind. She turned around in anger and hurriedly crossed the road.

At this moment, the sound of the car door opening suddenly came from behind her, but Zhao Yazhi ignored it at all.

He heard footsteps behind him, and then his arm was suddenly pulled by someone.

"Let go, if you don't let me go, I'm going to scream molestation."

Zhao Yazhi knew who was holding her back without even looking.

"If you really want to shout, then I will be really disrespectful."

Lin Daoqiu turned Zhao Yazhi's body around and saw that the other party was looking at him angrily, but at this time Lin Daoqiu was smiling.

Zhao Yazhi didn't want to look at Lin Daoqiu, so she simply turned her head to the other side.

"Well...it looks like someone is not in a good mood today."

Lin Daoqiu knew very well that Zhao Yazhi's mood was so bad mostly because of himself.

"As long as you know, leave as soon as possible. I'm not familiar with you and I don't want to have anything to do with you."

Although Zhao Yazhi looked very calm, the two of them were standing on the street at this time, and it was very close to the wireless network, and reporters often came and went.

If a reporter takes a photo of her and Lin Daoqiu having sex together, it will definitely become the front page of all newspapers in Hong Kong tomorrow.

"I haven't lost my memory yet. I know you are in a bad mood. Let's go to the car and talk. Or you can chat here if you like?"

Lin Daoqiu was actually worried about being caught by reporters, but he believed that Zhao Yazhi was thinner-skinned than him, so she was absolutely unwilling to be photographed by reporters in such a scene.

When Lin Daoqiu finished saying this, Zhao Yazhi glared at him fiercely.

But Lin Daoqiu looked indifferent to Zhao Yazhi's glare. Anyway, he came to Zhao Yazhi today, and he roughly expected the other party's reaction, but the glare from the other party was already very slight.

Lin Daoqiu's guess was indeed correct. Zhao Yazhi was indeed very thin-skinned, and she was indeed very angry, but she was not confused at all.

If she is photographed by reporters, she will be harassed by reporters for a long time, just like the incident that led to her divorce.

Zhao Yazhi never wants to experience the scene of being chased and intercepted by reporters again, not to mention that in the past few years, the gossip reporters in Hong Kong have become even crazier than before.

In the end, Zhao Yazhi followed Lin Daoqiu into his Rolls-Royce.

However, Zhao Yazhi had already made preparations not to talk to the other party before getting in the car.

"Still angry?"

Lin Daoqiu held the other party's hand after getting in the car. No matter how hard Zhao Yazhi struggled, he would not let go. In the end, the other party had no choice but to give up.

Although she failed to break away, it did not mean that Zhao Yazhi gave up resistance. She simply turned her head out of the car window and did not look at Lin Daoqiu.

Originally, Zhao Yazhi thought that as long as she didn't talk to Lin Daoqiu, he would be completely helpless.

But what she didn't expect was that Lin Daoqiu suddenly reached out and hugged her.

"What are you doing..."

Zhao Yazhi was startled. You should know that it was broad daylight and there were people in front of you. Lin Daoqiu's move was too bold.

"I didn't do anything. It's the same as before, and the man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried. Are you so scared?"

Lin Daoqiu said it very easily, but Zhao Yazhi became more and more angry as she listened.

She was not deaf or blind. During this period, the affairs between Lin Daoqiu and those women would appear on the pages of newspapers, magazines and gossip weeklies from time to time.

Whenever she sees these news, Zhao Yazhi is so angry that she wants to beat up Lin Daoqiu.

But she hadn't met Lin Daoqiu for a long time, and at one point Zhao Yazhi even felt that Lin Daoqiu might have gotten tired of playing with her, so he deliberately disappeared in front of her.

"You should tell Miss Lin or Miss Zhong these words. I have nothing to do with you at all. Please be respectful."

As Zhao Yazhi spoke, her eyes slowly became moist, and it looked like she was about to cry.

"I know what I say now are all excuses, but you should be able to understand why I am like this."

After Lin Daoqiu finished speaking, he suddenly sighed, and then slowly released his arms around the other party.

If Lin Daoqiu kept making excuses to explain to Zhao Yazhi, I'm afraid Zhao Yazhi wouldn't believe a word he said all day long.

But the problem is that Lin Daoqiu's uncharacteristic admission was somewhat beyond Zhao Yazhi's expectation.

And Zhao Yazhi can probably guess why Lin Daoqiu didn't come to see her for so long.

After all, her child belongs to her ex-husband, not Lin Daoqiu. It is indeed difficult for ordinary people to accept it and let him raise her up.

"I'm tired, take me home."

Zhao Yazhi didn't want to continue this topic because it was a dead end. Either she gave up the child or Lin Daoqiu.

This kind of multiple-choice question may be cruel to Zhao Yazhi, but it seems that this is the only solution at present. At least for Zhao Yazhi, she can't think of a better solution than this.