I’m Not Going to Be Bullied By a Girl

Mhhmm~~~ its not bad. It may not be as good as the class leaders cooking, but its at the level of a small family run restaurant. Its a complete loss for Xiao Qin who could only make half-finished products.

Su Qiao didnt sit down to eat with me even after working. She got a wash basin from me and soaked the apron in detergent and planned to wash it cleanly after dinner.

“It was a huge help cooking for me. I can wash the apron myself.”

“Mr. Ye… ah, slip of the tongue. Xiao Ye, you were the one who gave me a big help.”

Su Qiao was pretty docile when eating. She would always wait for me to grab some food before grabbing the same dish, so our chopsticks wouldnt cross.

She didnt have a large appetite either as she finished eating when I was halfway through my second bowl of rice.

Then she proceeded to collect and wash the dishes. I could feel a warm feeling inside as I handed the last empty bowl to her.

Afterwards, she ignored me and sat down on a stool to wash the apron by hand. I urged her to use the washing machine, but she said there were too many oil stains and you could only get it out by hand, so I let her be.

After washing the apron and hanging it on the balcony to dry, she washed the grapes she brought and respectfully offered it to me.

I suddenly felt like I was the master of the house and Su Qiao was my maid.

“Su Qiao, feel free to tell me if theres anything wrong.”

I brought up the idea of calling her sis Qiao, but she told me to never call her as sister because she wasnt qualified. It could be because she feels guilty for planting drugs on me under Ai ShuQiaos instructions.

I tossed a grape in my mouth. It was sweet and also seedless.

Su Qiao cautiously sat next to me, but didnt touch the grapes.

“Xiao Ye, I kind of feel like Tian Mu Guang Limited Media company isnt normal…”

“What do you mean?”

“They say they are a Taiwanese company, but only their legal representative is Taiwanese. And that person has never shown their face in front of any of their signed artists, the company decisions are currently all made by my manager. He seems experienced, but it doesnt feel like hes the boss…”

Of course hes not the boss, Ai ShuQiao is the boss! Ai ShuQiao was right on how Su Qiao doesnt know anything.

“What was your managers name? I think you said his surname was Fu?”

“Yeah, hes thirty-six and his name is Fu ShiJian…”

From the last time you wanted to connect with me Su Qiao and tell me you would only give me good roles… youve wanted to harm me the whole time! And it was orders from Ai ShuQiao, different than Su Qiao who was being threatened! Good thing I knew it was too good to be true, so I didnt meet with him.

“Is there anything else wrong with the company?” I asked.

Su Qiao moved her pigtail to the front of the body and began to stroke it.

“The company says they conduct a wide range of business, but their office and meeting rooms are the same building while their film and recording studio is being shared with another company in another building… Mr. Fu signed three other new talents other than me, but in a few days one of them was already sent to the hospital for alcohol poisoning. I heard even worse things happened when she was drunk…..”

So was she forced to drink and keep customers happy after signing the slave contract? Fu ShiJian doesnt have any intention of any intention of protecting them and he probably made the situation worse. Did he get the girl drunk with the client intentionally, then bring her to a hotel to have a threesome?

As expected of one of Ai ShuQiaos important subordinates. A vicious and terrible person. Even if I didnt have any shares in the company, I would want to knock someone like that down and destroy their reputation.

“Did he force you to do something you dont want to do?” I asked cautiously.

“No….” Im guessing even with Ai ShuQiaos orders against it, he still did some things like feel her butt.

“Then did he get you more work?”

Su Qiaos face turned red.

“Mr. Fu…. he said even though Ive acted in an American film, the film still hasnt been released so I have no exposure. He wants me to start from small jobs… last weekend he told me to advertise for a newly opened electronics market. The main job was handing out fliers in my underwear…”

“Wouldnt you get arrested wearing underwear in public?”

“Well, its actually a swimsuit, but it still reveals a lot of skin… so I refused and they had to find someone else.”

No wonder Eunuch Cao called me last Saturday and asked me to head to the downtown electronics market to check it out. He said I would regret it if I didnt go, so it was because someone was handing out fliers in a bikini? And if Su Qiao didnt refuse it would have been awkward when we bumped into each other.

But to be honest, Ive already seen her naked upper body when she came to my hotel room that night, so a bikini is nothing.

“Mr. Fu was upset I refused the job. He heard I could cook so he got in touch with a TV station for a show calledBeautiful Chefs where I would wear a sexy bikini and compete with others to have our food judged…”

So he still wants you to reveal yourself in the end! What kind of TV show is this? Wheres the state to help and stop these kinds of shows from airing?

“I refused that job too and asked Mr. Fu if there were any jobs where I didnt have to take off my clothes. He glared at me and said: Why did you join the entertainment industry if youre not willing to take off clothes? Then he began treating me colder and didnt get me any more jobs…”

“This Fu guy is a bastard.” I cursed, “But didnt you have a full contract, doesnt that mean you have a base wage even if you dont get any jobs?”

“I… didnt notice the contract stated all artists must listen to the companys orders and go ut and drink twice a month. It would be a violation of contract if I didnt and would only receive 30% of the base wage…”

Receiving 30% is still better than being gang raped while drunk. Thats why I said it was too good to be true.

Seeing her miserable expression, I couldnt help but comfort her:

“Dont worry.” I said, “Dont you still have the role of the blood princes maid? The Americans are pretty generous when it comes to compensation…”

I never thought my words would cause her tears to fall.

“I… I cant act anymore… tomorrow is my final scene. The director suddenly changed the script and killed off my character…”

“I have no idea whats going on.” Su Qiao said while wiping her tears, “Were only three quarters through the first season, but I suddenly received a message with the directors final decision…”

It looks like Ai ShuQiao has a lot of influence on the director. Since hes also an American, he must know of her close ties to organized crime.

“It was like a dream. Its all ending tomorrow…”

Su Qiao stared blankly at the ceiling with tears in her eyes.

“What are your next steps?” I asked.

“I dont know. First I have to find a cheaper place to rent…”

“Huh, are you already out of money? You should have received quite a bit of money from the role.”

Su Qiao replied crestfallen:

“I thought I would be able to act for a while, so I didnt save a lot and bought a lot of clothes and makeup… I also sent my parents a couple thousand. Now my landlord is pressuring me to pay rent, but I already cant pay the next two months rent…”

Side note: Since Dong Shan citys film city was dubbed a tourist location, there are a lot of foreigners and the nearby rent prices are high, almost equivalent to downtown prices. The west district has much cheaper places for rent.

I pushed the plate of grapes in front of Su Qiao. She calmed down a bit after eating two grapes.

“I thought about it carefully, the only reason Im in this state is because I indulged in pleasure… I reap what I sow, maybe its a punishment from god…”

Ai ShuQiao is the one punishing you. But you must understand one point, you received Ai ShuQiaos help, but you havent achieved what she requested, so why would she continue to help with your dream of being a celebrity?

After finally finding someone to vent out her grievances, Su Qiaos burden lessened and she got sleepier after a long period of sleep deficiency.

“I.. suddenly feel sleepy. Xiao Ye, sorry, can I borrow you bed for a nap?”

I personally experienced insomnia before. I wasnt able to sleep for a whole week after the Little Tyrant took brother Optimus Prime, so I know insomnia is worse than missing a few meals.

Due to the large bed room and my dads room being filled with inappropriate objects, I let her rest in my room. She fell asleep the instant she hit the bed.

I gently closed the door and headed to my dads computer in his study. I posted the balloons as available for sale. And of course I used Shu Zhes flirty photos.

Not even 10 minutes later, I received a congratulatory message from Uncle Fireball. Im not sure why this pervert has so much time on his hands.

“Good job owner, especially the product photo, its beautiful.”

He was especially generous with his praise.

“Her clothing, her eyes, her expression. She manages to make wearing clothes better than not wearing clothes and makes my heart tickle.”

Well, you werent the only one with a ticklish heart. Cilantro Buns negotiated about heading to a hotel with Southland Berries and raised his offer to ¥6000.

Uncle Fireball took the lead by placing an order for three balloons. The seven balloons Shu Zhe blew up were quickly sold out with Uncle Fireballs help promoting it.

“Owner, Ive been thinking the sales would explode if we receive a personally signed picture from Southland Berries after we buy a set amount of her merchandise.”

It sounds like its worth a try. Perverts must want to hold the picture in one hand while using her underwear to jack off.

“I actually have another great idea, but I cant tell you right now. I have to make a decision after I get a taste of the balloon.”

Why put on airs when youre only a huge pervert? So you are intending to breathe in the air Southland Berries blew out! Whats there to enjoy as its all useless CO2!

I packaged up the balloons for the deliveryman to pick up tomorrow. I checked my watch, it was 8pm and there were no signs of Su Qiao waking up. Should I let her have a good sleep?

At this time I received a call from Shu Zhe. To not disturb Su Qiao, I headed into the large bedroom and closed the door.

Shu Zhe sounded as if I did something wrong to him, his first sentence was:

“Bro Ye Lin, its all because of you, you have to pay me compensation for mental damages!”

“Tsk. Isnt it just walking around in womens clothing? Whats the big deal?”