Chapter 115 - You Will Forget About Me

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Liang Zixuan looked at Han Yuanjun anxiously. "I haven't even gone to your house, and I've offended your uncle. Isn't that a little bad?"

"It's fine." While speaking, Han Yuanjun's hand was dishonest as he pulled her into his arms, pinching her here and there. "Our family is democratic. We make our own decisions. As long as my grandmother and mother like you, you don't have to fawn over anyone else. Don't be afraid, Han Xiwang is the only one in our family, everyone else is fine."

Liang Zixuan never thought of fawning on others. She felt that she should let the matter between her and Han Yuanjun run naturally. If the Han Family accepted her, she would be happy and fine with everything else.

Otherwise, even if she could please Han Xiwang for a while, would she be able to live her entire life in the Han Family like that? Wearing a fawning mask?

How uncomfortable that would be.

If she were to live a new life, she would live it for herself.

Han Yuanjun's voice was getting softer as he spoke. He grabbed Liang Zixuan's hand and suddenly kissed her.

Liang Zixuan was caught off guard and couldn't even resist. She could only cooperate with him.

Han Yuanjun's breathing became heavier and heavier and the scorching breath splattered on her face. He tossed and turned for a moment, then he stuck to Liang Zixuan's lips and said softly, "I know what you're thinking. Before you see my family, you can't give yourself to me easily."

Liang Zixuan looked into his eyes, which were as dark as water, and gradually sank into them. After being slowly surrounded by him, she was no longer able to come out.

Although this man was usually dishonest towards her, she knew that he was only teasing her. He had always placed her at the top of his heart, and only after she acknowledged him would he take a step forward.

He always said that he felt sorry for her but what had she done for him? How could she not feel sorry for him at all?

Liang Zixuan quickly gave Han Yuanjun a heavy kiss on the lips and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

The corner of Han Yuanjun's mouth twitched. He hugged her tightly as if he was going to crush her into his body and kissed her again.

It was only when her face flushed from the kiss and she couldn't breathe that Han Yuanjun let her go.

Liang Zixuan looked at the time and made a gesture to get up. "I'm going back first."

"Wait." Han Yuanjun pulled her into his embrace once again. "There's something I need to tell you."

Liang Zixuan looked up at him. "Is there something else? What is it?"

Han Yuanjun couldn't help but pinch her nose when he saw her look of disbelief. "Do you really think that I called you here just because I want to do this? What do you take me for? There must be an official matter we need to discuss."

Liang Zixuan was stunned for a moment.

That was what she really thought. Every time Han Yuanjun called her to his office, it was always to kiss her and hug her. Then he would let her go.

Was there really something wrong this time?

Liang Zixuan obediently stayed in his arms and waited for him to speak.

Han Yuanjun hugged her tightly. "Qin Yu's album has finished. Leave the rest of the work to the PR Department. Right now, you just need to wait for the Venice Film Festival and get ready to win your award."

Liang Zixuan quickly interrupted him. "They didn't even say I will win the award. How can you be so sure?"

Han Yuanjun smiled. "It will definitely be yours. As long as the judges are not blind and deaf, this award will not escape from your grasp."

Liang Zixuan didn't want to argue with him about this matter. She knew that in his eyes, she was good at everything, so there was no point in arguing with him.

"Well, what do you want to say next?"

"The main point is what I'm going to say next." Han Yuanjun said in all seriousness. "Yesterday, Qin Yu's manager received a call from the program team of "I'm a Singer". They wanted to invite her to join the show."

Liang Zixuan knew about this program.

It was the most popular music program in this country.

All of the singers in this show were experienced seniors in the singing industry, and famous too. 

To win this show, singers must have a lot of strength to be promoted to the next stage and get the highest score on the spot.

It was rather difficult, so to speak, but Liang Zixuan immediately understood what Han Yuanjun was trying to say. "You want me to adjust Qin Yu's song?"

"What a smart girl!" Han Yuanjun kissed her fair face. "Qin Yu is still in school and doesn't have the time to practice her song."

Liang Zixuan frowned. "Are you sure that she can advance in the first match?"

Han Yuanjun raised his eyebrow. "You wrote that song, right? So, what's there to worry about?"

Liang Zixuan: "..."

Was Han Yuanjun too overconfident?

Even she didn't have that much confidence.

Liang Zixuan knew all the resident singers this season. They were all seniors that she had once liked. Strength was not a problem to them. After so many rounds, they already had some support from the crowd. 

Could Qin Yu really succeed?

Liang Zixuan's heart thumped a little. "Then … Let's wait until the album is released before we talk about this again."

"No way!" Han Yuanjun bit her earlobe in a punitive manner. Liang Zixuan's body trembled slightly and she quickly dodged to the side. Han Yuanjun quickly pulled her back. "Although she will sing her own song, you still need to make some small adjustments. Otherwise, how can everyone be refreshed after hearing it?"

Liang Zixuan understood. After all, she still had to change the song. She had never been a coward when it came to trying something new. Seeing Han Yuanjun's trust in her, she was encouraged. "Alright. I will change. When the time comes, I will go with Qin Yu and talk with the band. I will try my best to make her famous and win the match."

Han Yuanjun kissed her again in satisfaction. "I like your confident look, as if nothing will happen. The recording time is on the second day of the next month. There are still two weeks left, so you can prepare."

"Two weeks?" Liang Zixuan pushed him away and stood up in a hurry. "Why didn't you say so earlier? This week's Venice Film Festival awards and next week's release of the album. I'm very busy, okay."

Han Yuanjun touched his forehead helplessly. "I know. Sigh, what should I do? During this period, you will forget about me."

Seeing that Liang Zixuan was about to leave, he loudly reminded her. "Don't forget, you promised to come home with me this weekend!"