Chapter 13: 13. How did you rise?
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The white paint on the walls of the bedroom had fallen off. The orange light was faintly shining, but the room was clean.
Yu Ye took out a blank envelope and his expression softened.
After adding ink to the pen, he began to write.
He wrote, [Baby Shuying, you should be four years old this year. This is the envelope that Mommy wrote for you in Heaven. Mommy misses you…].
[Do you know what you're going to do in the future? You can become a researcher, a celebrity, serve the country, and become a business genius in the future. But remember, all success has its roots. Don't overdraw everything you have in advance].
[You don't need to think about anything. Keep your deepest silence. When you know it later, you will feel that you have a foundation. The wind will blow up a lot of sand particles. You need to keep your silence and see clearly the right and wrong posture of each sand particle. When those sand particles land on the ground, you will be the one who will explode.].
[Next, Mommy will write a lot of letters to you and train you to learn all kinds of things. I know you like acting, so you can observe and copy from your life].
There was a lot of content.
This time, his handwriting had changed. It wasn't the same as before, but was written in regular script and elegant. It was as if he had deliberately practiced this calligraphy for the sake of this moment.
Until the envelope was finished, Yu Ye coughed violently a few times. He wiped the blood from his mouth and closed the envelope expressionlessly. Finally, he wrote——[ Your favorite mother].
——
Now it was four scenes.
One of them was a Little Shuying who was crying and singing on the balcony. Her eyes were filled with grief and confusion.
One was Yu Ye, who had just finished writing the envelope in the bedroom. He was sickly pale.
One was the common people who ridiculed Father Yu for being a fool.
One was the contemporary people who were watching this scene.
——
At this moment, it exploded!
On the stage.
Yu Shuying's beautiful eyes were about to lose their luster. She muttered to herself. Suddenly, her heart ached, but she did not understand.
"Why did you write the four-year-old envelope? What about the envelope after that?
"It can't be all written by you. You're just a messenger. The important content is written by my mother. I've even seen it before. After that, my mother even occasionally appeared and taught me. She even personally stuffed the envelope into my hands and wrote it in front of me!"
But that was what she said, but her heart hurt even more. For some reason, it was as if she had seen the most important thing in her life, but she couldn't see it clearly.
At least "his" idea was correct.
If she had only one song at the age of four, she wouldn't have been able to catch on. In the end, she would have been crushed and eliminated by the entertainment company.
She had to be a true genius.
Only a true genius could survive in the entertainment industry and become an eternal light.
But why did when friends came up to her, her father said, "Don't go out with an idiot. An idiot can infect others."
Why did her father ask her to learn classical literature while she was practicing singing? Every time he asked her, if she couldn't answer, he would reprimand her.
Why was it that after her father grew up, he madly chased after her for pocket money? Every time she forgot to give it to him, he would be furious.
Why was when she was in the police station because she was endorsing a product her father said in the official media: If you want to arrest her, then hurry up and arrest her.
He was such a fiery person, such a crude and straightforward person who did not care about her feelings.
Yu Shuying's personality had gradually grown to this state. She was always stubborn. She wasn't afraid of any opponents. She was fearless and confident. She would use her strength to counter any doubts.
But she didn't understand why "he" was like this.
At this moment, only some very old people saw something. They just sighed.
"There was a man called Father. His love for his children was like a chessboard made of cloth. At first glance, he appeared to be hypocritical and shocked. In fact, everything was to reach the ultimate goal."
And what was his final goal?
It was the glory of being the pinnacle of global entertainment.
But…
No one understood.
No one would have understood such a father. Even if he was writing a letter, no one would believe it. They only believed that the envelope for the past year was real.
However, the rise of Yu Shuying had nothing to do with Father Yu.
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At this moment,
At Shanghai's Chen Cheng Camera Studio, Chen Cheng stopped crying. He wiped his tears and didn't care about the complicated looks in the employees' eyes.
He stared at the screen and calmly and complexly said,
"I don't believe that you wrote all the envelopes. I want to go to the scene. I want to see how you made your daughter rise!
"I don't believe that it's because of you.
"You may be right, but your daughter's success has nothing to do with you!"
Chen Cheng left. He took a taxi and rushed to the scene. When he proved his identity, the program team invited him to the stage.
This was the third time Chen Cheng and Yu Shuying had met after fifteen years.
The first time they met, Little Shuying was four years old, on the rooftop.
The second time they met, Little Shuying was four years old and three months old.
It was the third time they met. Fifteen years later, on the stage,
Looking at the woman who was even taller than him, he looked at her. A pressure was coming from her and Chen Cheng couldn't help but sigh.
How could such a stunning woman be nurtured by such a father?
She was a genius!
"I just want to say that the rise of Little Shuying has nothing to do with her father!" Chen Cheng said firmly,
Many people in the stadium also supported the proposal.
"Yeah, but who wrote this envelope, not Mother Yu?"
"Chen Cheng has confirmed it, which means that Yu Ye doesn't have talent and ability!"
"Yeah, so what if he write a letter? He can just write a letter and not teach the child!"
"Yu Shuying is a genius, this kind of genius was not simply taught."
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