Do Not Speak Ill of My Mother!

Chapter 717: Chapter 645: New Opportunities

S City, Xue Yi just finished a commercial performance.

With Zhongxing’s resources leaning in their favor, the status of several signed artists under Xingyue has skyrocketed, with an endless stream of notices and endorsements.

They are so busy turning non-stop, yet there’s not a hint of unhappiness on anyone’s face.

Especially Xue Yi!

Before President Yue went overseas, she specifically asked Zhou Jue to arrange a top domestic medical team for his father.

The mountain that used to weigh him down, making it hard to breathe, has now lightened considerably.

His father’s cancer still has no cure, but with a million per injection medication, it at least greatly alleviates his father’s pain.

Last night, when he landed in S City, he specifically went to the hospital to see his father.

Mr. Xue, who was once despondent and seeking death, is now energetic and filled with hope for the future.

Seeing him, he happily said, "Xiao Yi, President Zhou contacted me, saying he got in touch with a bio-research team that specializes in anti-cancer drug research. Maybe my condition can be used for drug testing?"

Xue Yi had heard about it, one of the important companies Jiang Xiaoxing quickly subdued after descending into Hua Country.

This President Jiang... there’s a lot of noise online, with people always comparing her to President Yue.

But Xue Yi feels that these two beautiful women, no matter how much people online argue over win or lose, in reality, their coexistence or even cooperation is more likely.

Who knows why, netizens always love to compare winners and losers.

Just like when Brother Si Younian signed with Xingyue, countless people thought he would squeeze the resources, thinking he and Si Younian would compete for roles and territory.

In reality, their relationship couldn’t be better!

President Yue provides opportunities fairly; the resources are there, and how much one can take depends entirely on their own ability.

Besides, Brother has worked hard in the entertainment industry for six or seven years, while he himself was hidden away for so long.

If he only stands out now and can tie with Brother who has persisted for years, wouldn’t that be too strange?

Xue Yi has no intention of competing and repeatedly emphasizes in the fan groups that all provoking among Xingyue artists is not allowed.

They do have competition, but it’s not about who displaces whom; it’s about who earns more for the company, who has a better image!

Healthy competition can motivate everyone.

President Yue has done so, so much for them; how could he drag behind?

After the commercial performance, he went to the hospital to accompany his father again.

As his fan base grows increasingly, recently, his manager said that some stalker fans followed his schedule, warning him to be careful.

Xue Yi understood; the manager feared they would dig out his father’s situation, negatively impacting Dad.

After going through three verifications to enter the ward, Xue Yi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, this private hospital has excellent security. If not for President Yue, his father might have been disturbed by those crazy paparazzi and stalker fans long ago, living under constant pressure.

Mr. Xue had already fallen asleep, and Xue Yi sat beside him on a soft stool.

During these recuperative days, his father’s face had visibly plumped up a bit; it was really hard to regain some color, and the more he looked, the happier he felt.

Next to the hospital’s VIP ward is a small bedroom for relatives to rest.

Seeing his father sleep soundly, Xue Yi went to the small bedroom to handle work.

Unexpectedly, just as he opened WeChat, their small group chat exploded!

Xi Hongxia: Oh my, oh my! Look who it is[Image 1][Image 2]

Si Younian: From behind, it looks like... Xiao Xu?

Xi Hongxia: Younian, do you have a magnifying glass for eyes? You can tell from my blurry pictures?

Si Younian: Hmm, not hard to recognize.

Xue Yi opened the images, barely discerning a person’s silhouette in the blur.

He was full of questions: Xu Mengjie came to the company?