Chapter 590 Lin Tan's Considerations

Chapter 590 Lin Tan's Considerations

This is why she didn't give Qin Mo a definite answer.

At that time, she was still thinking about whether or not to continue in this industry. Her dream was to go from actress to artist, but dreams are always cut short, and she didn't want to live a life of constant fear.

"Your acting is so good!" Lin Ling disagreed.

"There are many good actors," Lin Tan said, stating a harsh reality, "but very few of them truly stand out."

There is no shortage of capable people at the grassroots level.

What's lacking is opportunity and luck.

Unfortunately, none of these things are within my control; it's all a matter of luck.

"Are you worried that man will cause you trouble and make your life unbearable?" Lin Ling asked.

Lin Tan: "That's part of the reason."

"Isn't there Brother Qin Mo?" Lin Ling knew about those things, and her eyes were serious. "If that man causes you trouble, Brother Qin Mo will definitely help you."

“He’s very busy too,” Lin Tan said. “Besides, if the two of them really went head-to-head, Huo Sinian would be a madman.”

It's a small matter, so let it go; it won't affect anything.

Once that line is crossed, it's hard to guarantee that Huo Sinian won't go crazy.

Qin Mo's career is going smoothly.

She hoped he would be alright, at least not to be implicated by her later.

“But I think Brother Qin Mo isn’t afraid of him. He’s only afraid that you’ll stay quiet and not come to him.” Lin Ling’s thoughts were rather simple. “As long as you’re okay, he can handle everything else.”

Lin Tan: "Perhaps."

Lin Ling: "So, are you still considering it?"

Lin Tan: "I'm not considering it."

Lin Ling felt it was a pity: "But isn't acting your dream?"

"A dream is only a dream if I, as the protagonist, think about it." Lin Tan didn't want her to worry, so she said it lightly, "If I don't think about it, then it's just a beautiful memory from the past."

"So what do you plan to do when you go back?" Lin Ling hated that man named Huo Sinian for the umpteenth time.

If it weren't for him, my sister wouldn't have suffered so much.

If it weren't for him, my sister would definitely be doing very well now.

"Voiceover," Lin Tan said.

Lin Ling bit her lip.

I felt a strange, indescribable sadness.

Only she knew how much effort her sister had put in to stand in front of the screen.

She earned her own tuition, living expenses, and other school expenses. She carved out a path for herself, but ultimately succumbed to power.

She didn't know how to describe this feeling.

"But I still hope you'll act." Lin Ling nestled in her arms. "I hope you'll shine on the screen, and I'll watch you achieve great success and win awards left and right."

Lin Tan smiled gently.

Lin Ling's eyes darted around: "I'm serious!"

“Voice acting is fine too,” Lin Tan said. “Wouldn’t it be great if I voiced one of your favorite anime or game characters?”

Lin Ling: "Are you really sure?"

Lin Tan: "Mm."

Lin Ling took a deep breath.

She composed herself and said very seriously, "Since this is the result of your careful consideration, I support you. No matter what you do, I will always be your number one fan."

"Okay." Lin Tan smiled, her fox-like eyes filled with tenderness.

After reaching an agreement, she prepared for her trip back to China.

Before leaving, she made a phone call to Qin Mo.

Upon learning that she was coming back, Qin Mo said, "I'll come pick you up."

"No need," Lin Tan said. "You go about your business."

That being said.

Qin Mo still checked her flight information.

He picked her up at the airport the day she arrived. He was wearing a well-tailored suit, and his face was as indifferent and cold as ever, exuding a sense of aloofness that kept strangers at bay.

He frequently checked his watch and flight information.

until--

"Mr. Qin, Ms. Lin Tan has come out," Secretary Wen Zhi announced, dressed in a smart and professional manner. "She's about twenty meters to your right."

Qin Mo followed the gaze.

Lin Tan was carrying a suitcase and wearing simple yet stylish clothes.

Without saying a word, he walked towards her in a few steps.

When he was a few meters away from her, he called her name: "Lin Tan".

Lin Tan paused.

She turned around instinctively and her eyes met Qin Mo's.

Qin Mo walked up to her step by step, naturally took the suitcase from her hand, and looked at her with his dark and deep eyes: "Have you had lunch?"

"I ate something on the plane." Lin Tan's hand was still gripping the suitcase as she looked at him with a complex expression and a hint of emotion. "Why did you come?"

Qin Mo: "I came here especially to pick you up."

Lin Tan tightened his grip on the suitcase. He wanted to say it wasn't necessary to go to so much trouble, but since he was already there, all his words boiled down to a few words: "Thank you."

"Airplane food isn't very good." Qin Mo moved a little closer to her. "I booked a restaurant that should suit your taste. Shall we go and eat something else?"

“Okay, it’s on you,” Lin Tan said.

He helped her so much.

She never formally invited him to a meal.

Qin Mo was about to refuse, but after seeing her gaze, he agreed: "Okay."

The two took a car to the restaurant.

They didn't say much along the way.

Qin Mo was a man of few words to begin with, so getting him to initiate conversation or gossip was practically impossible.

Lin Tan didn't know what to talk about, and after a few simple pleasantries, she fell silent.

Fortunately, time passed quickly.

Twenty minutes later.

The two arrived at the restaurant.

After Secretary Wen made all the arrangements for them, she left.

Inside the restaurant, as the dishes were served one after another, Qin Mo began his stiff conversation: "Why did you suddenly come back?"

“It’s not good to stay outside all the time,” Lin Tan said casually.

"I'll stay in Haicheng from now on," Qin Mo said, looking at her without hiding his true feelings. "The job opportunities here are about the same as in Jingzhou."

A hint of tenderness flashed in Lin Tan's eyes.

She understood what Qin Mo meant.

He hoped she would stay away from Huo Sinian.

"That's what I think too."

"Then I'll take you to see Chi Qian later." Qin Mo's tense heart relaxed a little, but his face still had that icy look. "She's the boss of Xingyue Media and also my friend's sister. You can get better resources there."

At worst.

He can shower her with money.

He made her famous because she wanted to be.

"I'm not planning to act anymore," Lin Tan said, putting down her cutlery and looking at him.

Qin Mo frowned slightly: "Why?"

Lin Tan thought for a moment and gave him a reason that could convince him: "I'm a little tired and want to switch to a job that involves less business travel and running around."

really.

Qin Mo believed him: "That works too."

He didn't care what Lin Tan did; all he cared about was what she wanted to do.

Since she wants to change, then let her change.

"Have you made up your mind yet?" Qin Mo asked her. "If not, you can come to the company and try it out first. See which position you like, and I'll find someone to train you."

Lin Tan: "No."

Qin Mo: "Why?"

Lin Tan smiled slightly: "You can understand it as me not being used to overly routine work, and not being able to adapt to working from nine to six every day."

That's true.

She can accept staying up late and getting up very early to film.

But doing this every day is still a bit difficult.

"You can come from 10 am to 5 pm, or you can come in the afternoon and leave after a few hours," Qin Mo said seriously.

From a selfish perspective

He wanted Lin Tan to stay and work by his side, even if it was only for two or three hours each day.

That way he can openly say that she is his.

Instead of being nameless and having no status, they are not someone who gets in the way no matter what they do.

A hint of amusement appeared in Lin Tan's eyes as she teased, "Does President Qin have so few principles when it comes to hiring people?"

Qin Mo: "I have no principles only with you."

Lin Tan was taken aback.

I was a little caught off guard by what he was saying.