My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

Two hours later.

A small town near Kyoto.

This city is adjacent to Kyoto, less than two hours' drive from the central area of ​​Kyoto, but both housing prices and consumption in all aspects are much lower.

As a result, many young people who came to Kyoto to explore, chose to live here and work in Kyoto.

Although I have to take the subway or bus every morning and sway for two or three hours to come to Kyoto to work, I also have to drive back to my home in Baorong in the afternoon after get off work.

But even so, this is already the best choice for young people who are temporarily unable to take root in Kyoto.

Just like the name of this small town, Baorong.

It embraces those young trespassers who have left their hometowns and wandering without roots, at least here, giving them a temporary home that they can afford.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

A vegetable market near Baorong.

This is the peak time when people returning from get off work in Kyoto rush to the vegetable market to buy food for dinner.

The door of the vegetable market was full of people, and there were men and women in a hurry, with tired faces.

When Xiao Ye stopped at the door of this vegetable market under Yang Jiaxin's command, he was puzzled.

"Sister Yang, what are we doing here?"

After driving here for more than two hours from Kyoto, Xiao Ye thought that Yang Jiaxin wanted to ask her own contacts for help for the Golden Melody Award.

But Yang Jiaxin did not expect Yang Jiaxin to drive him all the way to such an ordinary vegetable market.

"She should wait a while before coming out."

Yang Jiaxin looked at her watch and suddenly said to Xiao Ye:

"Do you want to hear a story?"

Xiao Ye looked at her with a little caution, and felt that something was wrong with Yang Jiaxin today.

In the past few days, although Yang Jiaxin asked Xiao Ye to accompany her to practice songs, he did not make excessive moves.

And now that the new song has been released, Yang Jiaxin is not so busy, will he want to start with himself?

"Ten years ago, I once had a friend... Oh, not a friend, a colleague."

Yang Jiaxin ignored Xiao Ye's wary eyes, leaned back in her chair slightly exhausted, staring at the entrance and exit of the opposite vegetable market.

"She's Yue Yue, and we both sing in the bar. I sing very well, and I look pretty, Yue Yue..."

Yang Jiaxin closed her eyes and continued blankly:

"Sing better and look more beautiful. Every time she performed during prime time, she received the most applause and flowers. Even if I was on the same stage with her, all eyes would look at her.

And I, everything is inferior to her, as if she was born to be her foil.

One day, a scout from a big company came to her and wanted to sign her as a professional singer.

This is the opportunity that every resident singer dreams of.

Fortunately, the scout from that big company also took a fancy to me.

But he said that I was just an alternative, and if Yue Yue didn't want to, he would choose me.

So, I seized the opportunity and took the initiative to find the scout before Yue Yue agreed.

I begged him to sign me because I am ambitious. Only ambitious people can create value for their company.

In the end, I convinced him.

He took this opportunity from Yue Yue's hands."

Xiao Ye heard Yang Jiaxin's words very calmly, but somehow, always felt that there seemed to be intriguing details in this story.

The fact is indeed the case, Yang Jiaxin concealed the most crucial part of the story.

When she learned that Chen Qiao, who was still Shenxin's deputy head of Music Department, personally invited Yue Yue, Yang Jiaxin inquired about the hotel where Chen Qiao was staying. That night, she walked into Chen Qiao's room alone... ..

The next day, Chen Qiao gave up Yue Yue and chose Yang Jiaxin.

Xiao Ye naturally didn't think there was such a hidden feeling, he just asked curiously:

"Then, what happened to the female singer named Yue Yue? Did other companies sign her?"

Yang Jiaxin sneered, "After knowing that I had taken away the golden opportunity, Yue Yue left the bar soon and never sang again."

Xiao Ye looked at Yang Jiaxin's slightly distorted face and didn't know what to say.

"Ten years, in fact, I have been looking for her. A few days ago, Liu Feng finally found her."

Yang Jiaxin looked straight at the opposite vegetable market, with a sneered smile on her lips:

"Want to know how she lives now?"

Xiao Ye didn't speak.

Yang Jiaxin didn't care, and suddenly opened the door.

"Let's go, almost."

Xiao Ye had to get out of the car.

The two stood by the car, not knowing what they were waiting for.

More than ten minutes later, a plain but conspicuous woman walked out of the vegetable market.

This woman was wearing a very ordinary down jacket, with short hair, her face was not white, and her eyes had some wrinkles.

It is like an ordinary woman who works during the day and takes care of the family at night.

However, her face seemed to have a gentle smile at all times, making people look at it from a distance and a kind of peace and happiness rose from the heart.

With a bag in one hand and a bag with vegetables in the other, the woman walked out of the vegetable market quickly, just like the rushing pedestrians around.

Yang Jiaxin smiled coldly and stepped forward to meet the woman.

The short-haired woman was slightly stunned when she saw someone walking towards her. Then, she seemed to recognize Yang Jiaxin, who was wearing a mask and sunglasses, with an incredible expression on her face.

"Yue Yue, it's been a long time."

Yang Jiaxin walked to the woman with short hair, slowly took off her sunglasses, with a mocking smile on her face.

"Jiaxin, really haven't seen each other for many years!"

The short-haired woman was indeed Yue Yue, but she was not as cramped or angry as she had imagined. Instead, there was a surprise on her face, calling Yang Jiaxin's name affectionately.

"Yes, not long after I heard that I was gone, you also left the bar, why..."

Yang Jiaxin looked at Yue Yue up and down, the mockery on her face became more obvious, "Did you sing?"

"I haven't sung since I got married."

Yue Yue didn't seem to notice Yang Jiaxin's expression, and said with joy:

"I've heard the song you sang, it's really good! My husband is still your fan, congratulations, Jiaxin, you finally made it!"

Yang Jiaxin observed Yue Yue carefully and seemed to want to pierce her calm disguise.

That's right, she has been looking for Yue Yue for so many years, just to let Yue Yue see with her own eyes, how far she is now from herself.

Back then, you pressed me everywhere. Have you ever thought that ten years later, you wouldn’t even be worthy to lift me shoes?

I thought that Yue Yue would be ashamed, embarrassed, angry, or even angry.

However, Yue Yue's reaction at the moment was somewhat beyond her expectations.

Impossible, she knew that I had taken her opportunity back then.

Now that I am so successful, and she herself has become a housewife oppressed by life, she can't be embarrassed or angry!

Yes, she must be pretending!

"Thank you."

Yang Jiaxin sneered, pretending to be apologetic:

"Yue Yue, I have always felt sorry for you all these years. If I hadn't replaced you then, you wouldn't be what you are now, I'm so sorry."

"what are you talking about?"

Yue Yue waved his hand quickly, seemingly surprised, and asked:

"The scout for Shen Xin at the time was called Chen..."

Yang Jiaxin reminded: "Chen Qiao."

"Oh yes, didn't Chen Qiao tell you? I rejected him at the beginning because I..."

As if thinking of the sweet memories, a happy smile appeared on Yue Yue's face:

"Because I had agreed to my husband’s proposal at that time, and I was pregnant at the time, so I rejected Chen Qiao and recommended you to him.

He also promised me that he would help you fight for the best contract terms."