Hearing her say that, Song Xi's eyes sharpened, and she shoved her away. "On what grounds? I'm the brother! I'll spend money on him if I want to, and you can't stop me!"
Qian Xiaoyu stumbled a few steps back and feigned a fall, then began to wail and make a scene.
"Help! Filial impiety! The niece I raised with all my heart is an ungrateful wretch! She's even beating her aunt! Is there any justice!"
Her tantrum and shamelessness were exactly the same as when she used to demand compensation!
People began to gather around. Seeing this, she shouted even louder. The bystanders, who had been fooled by her one-sided story, started pointing fingers at Song Xi.
Song Xi's hands and feet turned cold. She took a deep breath, her eyes filled with disgust.
"If you don't mind the cold floor, Aunt, you can sit there. I have to go see Yang Yang. I'm not at your service!"
With that, she turned and left. The moment the door closed, she heard Qian Xiaoyu roaring behind her.
"Song Xi! If you don't give me money, I'll stay at Song Yang's door! Let's see if Yang Yang can handle it!"
This was clearly a threat!
Song Xi leaned her entire body against the door, her fingers slowly clenching into fists.
No, this hospital had to be changed!
To change hospitals, she had to appease Lou Yuming.
So, at seven o'clock that evening, Song Xi arrived at the restaurant as scheduled.
Lou Yuming hadn't arrived yet. The private room was occupied by the principal, Teacher Sun, and some people from the industry. A few faces were familiar; they seemed to be the ones watching from the audience during the performance earlier that day.
Song Xi's appearance caused surprise among the others.
However, everyone in the industry knew the unspoken rules.
They exchanged smiles, began praising her acting skills, and proactively offered her their business cards, presenting themselves as respectable individuals.
Song Xi was overwhelmed with gratitude. She said thank you while accepting them, then politely stacked them one by one and placed them on the table in front of her.
She was quite obedient, and at her tender age, she would be perfect to keep around.
Teacher Sun was a little uneasy and kept stealing glances at Song Xi. Before she could speak, the principal called her aside.
"Song Xi, the opportunity is in your hands. Whether you can become famous in the future depends on yourself."
He intended to give her a push, as Song Xi's success would be a highly profitable venture for the school!
Song Xi nodded, her head lowered, appearing extremely obedient.
After waiting for nearly an hour, some people gradually became impatient.
After a few drinks, they started to amuse themselves at Song Xi's expense, deliberately teasing her. "I have a script for a campus drama. I wonder if you, little girl, are interested?"
"Old Dong, you're moving too fast. Take it easy."
Song Xi didn't know if it was true. Although she was here to please Lou Yuming, this opportunity was equally important to her!
So, she nodded emphatically and was about to introduce herself when Director Dong waved his hand.
"Feel free. This isn't an audition."
He hiccuped and asked, "Can you dance?"
Song Xi was stunned for a moment.
Director Dong explained, "My female lead has to be able to dance."
Song Xi sprang to her feet. "Yes, I can!"
Director Dong burst into laughter. "Alright, then give us a show!"
Song Xi had recently heard a popular childhood song that seemed to be making a comeback. Relying on her hazy memory, she jumped up with great energy.
She not only danced but also sang.
Although her breathing was unsteady, her voice was clear and bright. Every word was exceptionally charming, a stark contrast to the alluring demeanor she displayed on stage during the day.
Watching her bounce around, everyone felt a sense of transgression...
Finally, with a finishing pose, she made a heart shape with her fingers, her little face flushed, and a smile on her lips.
"Love you..."
From behind, a man with a cool and distinguished demeanor pushed open the door and happened to hear the words "Love you."
Lou Yuming's voice was icy, and he posed a soul-searching question.
"Who do you love?"