"I didn't get an interview, and the other party asked me to wait for the notification, but there was no news after a week."

"Who the hell are you lying to?" My cousin was furious, he grabbed an ashtray on the table and threw it at An Jing.

An Jing quickly hugged An Yang into her arms, and took the blow with her back.

Anyang, who was huddled in her arms, heard the muffled sound of a blunt object being hit on his body, and his big black eyes immediately burst into tears, "Sister, do you feel pain?"

An Jing hugged her and shook her head slightly.

The luggage in the living room should belong to An Jing and An Yang. My uncle has been working outside and rarely communicates with An Jing, but today he specially called her to talk about things. In addition, his cousin's attitude is worse than before. An Jing knows that today's Things can't be so simple.

"What are you doing, don't be rough." The uncle still has a bit of conscience, and he can't see his son bullying his niece in front of him, so he simply came out as a peacemaker and said, "An Jing, you have been in our house for so many years. I haven't treated you badly, and your aunt has treated you with all her heart and soul. When she was a child, she was reluctant to buy new clothes just to pay tuition fees for you and your sister."

"I know, uncle, I also said that I will pay for my aunt's medical expenses."

"But these are not enough. Your aunt's condition is getting worse now, and she will have an operation soon. At that time, she will need a lot of money. You also know that the family has no savings, so we can only rely on your help."

How could An Jing not understand what he meant, in the end they still felt that she was hiding something.

"Uncle, I didn't lie to you, I really have no money, but I will find a way."

If AW can't do it, she will go to another company for an interview. If the job is not enough, she will take another job. If she can't afford the studio, she won't take the class. She will ask Teacher Chen tomorrow if she can refund the tuition. I thought about everything, but found that compared with the operation fee, it was still several zeros.

"I don't care. If you don't want to help my mother, then you can get out and don't live in our house. I will be an eyesore when I see you." The cousin saw that An Jing was soft and hard, so he stood up and picked up her luggage. Throw it out.

"Cousin, don't bully sister like this!" An Yang poked his head out from behind An Jing and shouted at him.

"It's not that I bully your sister, it's your sister who is ungrateful!"

In the chaotic situation, An Jing glanced at her uncle, and found that he guiltily looked away from her.

She understood that all of this was his acquiescence.

"I'll go, I'll go by myself." An Jing walked down the steps with her arms around An Yang, just about to turn around and go back to get another luggage bag, but her cousin had "considerately" thrown it out for her.

"Get out!" Accompanied by a heavy closing sound, An Jing looked at the scattered luggage with a sullen face.

"Sister, where shall we stay at night?" Anyang has stopped crying by himself, her sister doesn't like her crying, she needs to be stronger, and she can't always worry her.

"My sister will find a way."

Speaking of which, An Jing actually has no other options in her heart. She hates the feeling of being extremely passive with no way out. Everyone says that home is the last safe haven, but she doesn't even have a home.

However, she didn't expect to sit on the road and cry aloud in response to the situation. It is a terrible and useless thing to immerse her head in out-of-control emotions. What she has to do now is to make the right choice as rationally as possible.

Picking up the down jacket that was thrown on the ground, it was An Jing's few winter clothes. She quickly patted the dirtiest part of her outside, but a white card fell out of her pocket.

"It's a beautiful aunt, isn't it? Auntie said that we can go to her if we have difficulties." An Yang still remembered the previous incident, and immediately squatted down to pick up the card, "AW...the artist director...what Zijie."

AW?Director?

"Anyang, give the business card to my sister."

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Chapter 4

An Jingzai carefully checked the words on the business card several times before she dared to believe that she read it correctly.

'Lack of money? '

The woman's expression when she said this came to mind, unlike other people in the past, there was no faint contempt or excessive arrogance, as if she was just describing a trivial matter that could no longer be ordinary.

So she misunderstood AW's artist director and wanted to throw an "olive branch" to herself?

An Jing petrified in place, the wind in the winter night made her limbs feel cold, and for the first time in her life, she realized what it was like to cry without tears.

"Sister?" An Yang stared at An Jing's face with strange eyes, she rarely saw such an obvious expression change on An Jing's face.

Eyebrows, cheeks, and mouth showed signs of movement, um... there was progress, it must be because of the caring company of her lovely and lively sister, her sister's wooden face was finally saved.

After thinking about it, An Jing became even more anxious, and didn't check whether the other party was at work at the current time. She only knew that she had no other choice now.

The call was made, and the other party quickly answered the call, as if it was a long-awaited call.

"Hello, is this Director Ge of AW, I..."

Up until now, An Jing couldn't care less about being ashamed of her previous misunderstanding of Ge Zijie, but she had a little bit of luck in her heart. The other party was a big director who faced countless artists and trainees all day long. Shop a little episode.

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