After Being Reborn, Her Only Mission Is to Love Him

Chapter 220: Chapter 220: I Really Don’t Want to Be Jealous of Myself

Chapter 220 -220: I Really Don’t Want to Be Jealous of Myself

Lu Zhaozhao shrugged indifferently, “It’s all the same to everyone.”

For her, the affairs of the entertainment circle didn’t matter.

Mr. Song sighed helplessly as he looked at Lu Zhaozhao’s listless appearance, “What if… the person going is Song Keren?”

Lu Zhaozhao was slightly startled, “Song Keren?”

Her gaze swept across Mr. Song’s face, and she quickly realized that his words were not a probe but a reality.

She had thought the director was truly sincere last time; she didn’t expect him to have a trick up his sleeve for her.

After Xia Wenjin left the show, the only logical substitute with a similar role was Song Keren.

After all, both of them did not get along with her and were at the forefront of spreading rumors and slandering her.

Lu Zhaozhao had to admit, the director was really good at stirring up trouble.

Mr. Song watched as Lu Zhaozhao remained silent, his grizzled brows knotted with concern, “If you’re unhappy, I can have the show’s crew kick out Song Keren right now.”

Upsetting his beloved granddaughter-in-law meant upsetting him.

Lu Zhaozhao laughed lightly, shaking her head, “No need, Grandpa. Even if Song Keren goes, she won’t be able to stir up much trouble.”

Her situation was different from her last life now.

With the right time, right place, and right people, a little Song Keren couldn’t shake her.

Besides, Xia Wenyan and Pei Huai were there.

No one in the show could be bullied; least of all, she couldn’t be.

Mr. Song stared at Lu Zhaozhao for a few seconds, and seeing that she genuinely didn’t care, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

His shrewd eyes suddenly narrowed, and he mysteriously said, “Since that’s the case, Grandpa will give you a surprise in a few days.”

With that, he winked at Lu Zhaozhao, imitating her mannerisms.

Lu Zhaozhao was instantly amused by Mr. Song’s comical gesture.

She suddenly became curious about what the so-called surprise from Mr. Song could be.

“Grandpa…”

“Stop right there.” Before Lu Zhaozhao could speak, Mr. Song interrupted her, “You mustn’t ask Grandpa. It’s a surprise for later. I absolutely cannot tell you now.”

Lu Zhaozhao became even more curious.

Just as she was about to probe further, she saw Song Sinian casually stroll in.

He came in and went straight to Lu Zhaozhao’s side, planting a kiss on her cheek.

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Ever since he and Lu Zhaozhao had become intimate, his displays of affection for Lu Zhaozhao had become much more natural.

So natural that Lu Zhaozhao didn’t even react.

He chuckled as he looked at the somewhat dazed Lu Zhaozhao, “What are you talking about?”

Lu Zhaozhao touched the place where Song Sinian had kissed her, her cheeks flushed red, “Just now… Grandpa said he has a surprise for me, but he won’t tell me until a few days later.”

“Is that so?” Song Sinian’s dark eyes narrowed, his gaze sweeping over Mr. Song.

He could almost guess what Mr. Song was planning, but since he wanted to surprise Lu Zhaozhao, there was no need for him to reveal it.

Mr. Song, looking at Song Sinian’s calm expression, suddenly became a bit anxious, “This is an agreement between Zhaozhao and me, you better not interfere.”

Song Sinian tilted his head slightly, noncommittal.

Mr. Song finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He stole a glance at Song Sinian and then turned to Lu Zhaozhao, saying, “Right, Zhaozhao, didn’t you mention earlier that you’d like to see what Sinian looked like as a child? I’ve had someone gather photos and portraits of Sinian from his childhood and put them in the small room upstairs. You can take a look when you have time.”

“Really?” Lu Zhaozhao’s eyes widened with excitement.

Ever since Song Sinian had mentioned that they knew each other as children, she had been thinking about this.

She hadn’t expected Mr. Song to be so quick in arranging it.

Song Sinian looked at her excited little face and couldn’t resist pinching her cheeks. “I really wouldn’t want to be jealous of my own self.”

Lu Zhaozhao’s neck turned quite red. “I, I’m just a bit curious.”

Song Sinian seemed to be persuaded by her and slowly withdrew his hand, saying nonchalantly, “Alright then, before dinner… you can spend some time with the younger me.”

Lu Zhaozhao glanced at the time and immediately stood up from the sofa, “Then you guys continue talking, I’ll be back in a jiffy.”

Saying this, Lu Zhaozhao hurriedly left the living room.

Watching that petite figure disappear at the staircase, Mr. Song couldn’t help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

“It’s only Zhaozhao who is so naive that she can be lured away by just a few words,” Mr. Song said, looking somewhat disdainfully at Song Sinian.

That rascal was merely looking for an excuse to send Lu Zhaozhao away to talk to him, tsk tsk.

Sure enough, as soon as Lu Zhaozhao left, the smile in Song Sinian’s eyes faded.

His gaze shifted to Mr. Song, and he asked in a measured tone, “Has Xiao Mo set a date to marry Xia Wenjin?”

Mr. Song nodded, his gaze equally serious as he looked at Song Sinian and asked, “Has Justin agreed to marry Song Keren?”

Song Sinian scoffed lightly, “If that were not the case, what position would Song Keren take to join that TV show?”

Right after the scandal between Xia Wenjin and Xiao Mo exploded on the internet, Song Keren was presented to Justin by Xiao Jinglan.

Justin had been hesitating on how to secure both women from the Lu Family and the Song Family at the same time.

Unexpectedly, Xia Wenjin directly blew up in a scandal.

So when Song Keren was delivered to his doorstep, he didn’t give it a second thought and simply took the deal.

Mr. Song’s calculating eyes narrowed, “I heard that Xiao Mo, wanting double happiness, specially arranged his and Justin’s wedding ceremonies on the same day?”

Song Sinian’s eyebrows lifted slightly, “Are you sure it’s just what you heard?”

A large part of why things ended up like this was stirred up by the old man himself.

Ever since Mr. Song nearly lost his life due to negligent management of the Song Mansion personnel.

His methods had become much harsher.

He wasn’t planning to let anyone slide—not Xiao Jinglan, Xiao Mo, or Song Keren who plotted against him behind his back.

Those directors within the Song Group who supported Xiao Mo were dismantled by Mr. Song.

All it took was a list from him, and Mr. Song methodically targeted their vulnerabilities.

Song Sinian had to admit that his grandfather was indeed decisive and swift.

Hearing Song Sinian’s words, Mr. Song claimed innocence, “How could you cast such malicious suspicions on an old man like me? I’ve been out of the game for a while. If it’s not hearsay, could it be that I personally took action?”

Song Sinian shrugged, “Who knows.”

Mr. Song propped his chin unhappily while looking at Song Sinian, “You’ve got the nerve to say that. People outside are bullying Zhaozhao to the extreme, and you, this rascal, don’t even lift a finger!”

Just thinking about that pack of dogs from the Lu Family made his anger rise!