"This is my first ti going out with a boy." At one in the morning, the stunning actress Song Weiyin, sitting in the passenger seat, looked nervous, her small snow-white hands clenched in a fist, and said shyly, "This is strictly prohibited by the company and my grandma. If she finds out, she'll be furious."
Controlling the slow speed of the car, Shen Qiang smiled and said, "In fact, that's your main issue. You listen to others in everything and have never broken the rules set for you. How could you ever know what rebellion is?"
Upon hearing this, Song Weiyin took a deep breath, sipped so water uneasily, and said, "I'm having such mixed feelings, but I'm still not sure if this counts as rebellion."
Shen Qiang laughed, raised his eyebrows, and said, "To bear its crown, one must accept its weight. Being a leading actress isn't easy; you indeed have to give up so things. However, everyone should experience rebellion at so point, which isn't about whether you succeed, but a necessary part of life."
Song Weiyin was surprised and asked, "Were you rebellious once?"
Shen Qiang chuckled and said, "Occasionally, for a few years, but those days are over, and now, it's your turn."
The beautiful Song Weiyin, half-believing, asked, "Where are we going?"
Shen Qiang raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Just wandering around, seeing if we happen to encounter a rebellious girl. In that case, maybe you'll learn sothing."
Song Weiyin reacted with a disappointed "Oh" just as the car turned a corner. In the glow of the headlights, three girls with explosive hairstyles, each holding a bottle with one hand and a cigarette in the other, caught her attention.
"Stop for a mont, let's observe these three rebels..."
"That's decadence," Shen Qiang interrupted Song Weiyin, not stopping, but calmly said, "They might have been rebellious once, but now they're just falling into decay, wasting their lives."
Song Weiyin frowned and said, "Then what exactly is rebellion?"
Shen Qiang laughed and, after a long silence, said, "When I was in junior high, I once angered my dad. He hit and made kneel before my grandpa's grave. I was extrely angry, so you're making kneel? Alright, but don't expect to stand back up."
Song Weiyin was stunned: "And then?"
Shen Qiang laughed, "It was after 11 at night when my mom was crying and begging to co ho."
"Is this rebellion?" Song Weiyin frowned.
Shen Qiang chuckled and said, "Rebellion is the thought and behavior of resisting, defying norms, opposing reality, and going against others' intentions, doing unexpected things. It's a feeling of growing up, having independent thought, a strong desire for self-expression, and in the form of thought, it should be understood as a quest for uniqueness, trying to catch others' attention. Simply put, it's a child who doesn't listen to adults."
Song Weiyin was puzzled for a mont and said, "I know what you're saying, but I still don't understand how I should be rebellious."
Shen Qiang laughed, "Don't you have a desire to express yourself?"
Song Weiyin shook her head, looked at Shen Qiang helplessly, and said, "Ever since I started acting in TV dramas at age fourteen, there have been countless people watching every day. If I could choose, I'd rather they all ignore ."
Shen Qiang laughed, "Indeed, that's the crux of the problem, you don't have the desire to express yourself, you'd rather people ignore you, not bother you, and to achieve that, all you need to do is obey the rules. So, rebellion is not sothing you understand, because you've never even thought about it, let alone done it."
"But I've already done it!" Song Weiyin frowned and said, "I've already defied the company's and my grandma's requests by going out with you."
Hearing this, Shen Qiang laughed, "You think you've rebelled, but you haven't. Because going out with was my suggestion, not your independent thought defying others' intentions, so it's not rebellion."
Song Weiyin frowned, "You've confused , I'm getting more unclear about what rebellion really is."
Shen Qiang, laughing, shook his head and then quietly drove along, aimlessly moving forward. After driving for a long ti, they passed a street that wasn't particularly bustling, where under the streetlights, two seemingly tipsy n were tangling with a woman of about twenty-seven or eight. Shen Qiang stopped the car.
Song Weiyin was surprised to see the situation with those three people and asked, "Are you going to help?"
Shen Qiang chuckled, shook his head, and said, "No, I'm just watching."
Just as Shen Qiang spoke those words with a smile, in a luxury flat in Beijing, a chubby, clean-shaven director leaned back on a big bed, sneering, "Song Weiyin can't act rebellious? That's truly unexpected; isn't that the simplest acting?"
Patting the shoulder of the glamorous woman beside him, he sneered, "Song Weiyin is so high and mighty, she hasn't accepted any of my scripts. Now that I have this information, there's no need to hold back. Use your alternate account, post all this information, then @ , and I'll share it. I want to see how a leading actress who can't even act rebellious will manage in the future."
"When she's fallen and can't make it anymore, then I'll have her kneel and beg for the chance to act, humph, humph. At that ti, if she doesn't actively serve , I won't let her off."
Listening to the chubby director's words, the glamorous woman said, "Okay, okay, but rember your promise to have star in your next movie."
"Of course, of course." The chubby director chuckled, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.
anwhile, in the car by the roadside, Song Weiyin, sitting in the passenger seat, clearly saw the two n starting to drag the woman toward a nearby black sedan.
"Shen Qiang, what are you thinking? Hurry, go save her!" Song Weiyin urged anxiously.
Shen Qiang frowned slightly and said, "Look at those two n, burly and stout, one with a big gold chain, the other with tattoos on his back, shirtless, clearly not good people. Best not to get involved with trouble."
"What are you talking about?" Song Weiyin was a bit heated.
Shen Qiang calmly said, "Flies don't stick to seamless eggs. Look clearly at this woman, dressed flamboyantly, heavily made up, appearing here at one-thirty in the morning. What do you think she is? She's either familiar with these two n or doing so deal with them. So don't look for trouble, handle your own issues first. Let's leave."
Hearing this, Song Weiyin, eyebrows raised, angrily said, "Shen Qiang, I've really misjudged you!" Then she pushed open the car door, stepped out, and slamd it shut with a bang, walking towards the three of them.
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