After the adopted daughter of a wealthy family was reborn, everyone was cremated

Chapter 17 Don't Force Me
Send off the reporters and team members who conducted the interview.

An Ran asked Mrs. An, "Mom, why didn't I know about signing a contract with Universal DG Records?"

"Don't you know now?" Mrs. An crossed her legs, picked up the tea cup and took a sip. "You performed very well in today's interview. I think you can meet more media."

"Mom." An Ran felt suffocated, "I have already missed a lot of homework for the competition some time ago. I have to concentrate on studying next, otherwise my studies will be ruined."

"I'm not asking you to study." Mrs. An said nonchalantly, "You should study hard when you need to study. I will arrange other things. You just need to cooperate well."

"I don't have enough energy to do that many things, and the school curriculum is already very heavy."

According to the experience of her previous life, she must have agreed to everything and carried everything.

I think I am capable, but actually I am not.

After such a life, she now knows very clearly where the upper limit of her abilities is, and she cannot do everything well.

Once you do what your adoptive mother designed, you will still be consuming yourself.

After a long time, I will definitely be unable to do anything, and in the end I will doubt my ability.

"What do you mean, do you think the arrangements I have made for you have delayed you?" Mrs. An's face darkened, "An Ran, don't be ignorant."

"It's not going to delay me." An Ran, who was standing, shrank, her eyes moist, "It's going to delay my study."

"These are opportunities that no one else can ask for." Mrs. An turned her head and continued to drink tea with an unhappy expression. "You are not a senior in high school now, so how heavy can your classwork be? If you fail to catch up by then, I will give it to you. Ask the teacher to help you make up for it, and you'll be fine."

"I'm not a genius." An Ran knelt down in front of Mrs. An. She gently put her hand on her leg, trying her best to look as dependent on her as she did when she was a child, and said in a surprised and frightened tone, " After signing with Universal Music and recording an album, I will definitely have to work more on the piano. Even if a professional artist goes all out to do these things, he may not be able to do them well."

Mrs. An pondered for a moment, "Anyway, this contract must be signed."

An Ran's hand on Mrs. An's leg tightened instantly, "Then can you discuss with them and not ask me to release an album within three years?"

"So long?" Mrs. An frowned, "Will they agree?"

An Ran looked directly at Mrs. An, "No one would be stupid enough to spend so much manpower and material resources to create a piece of garbage that will ruin the reputation."

Mrs. An lowered her eyebrows and returned her eyes to her daughter's face.

For no reason, I felt that my daughter's eyes were like a mirror, able to reflect every single fault of adults like them, "How do you know that what you make is garbage if you don't do it?"

Anyway, she felt that the opportunities in front of her were rare, and her daughter who did not want to take advantage of them was short-sighted and did not know how much benefit these would bring to her.

As soon as Mrs. An's eyes moved, An Ran knew what she was planning in her heart.

"I know it intuitively." An Ran lowered her head and said softly, "Mom, don't force me. I can't do anything if you force me."

She didn't know whether she felt threatened by her daughter or couldn't see her unfulfilled appearance. Mrs. An felt an unknown fire rising from her heart.

She heavily threw the tea cup in her hand and the unfinished tea on the coffee table:
"What do you mean forcing you?"

"An Ran, tell me!"

"Is it forcing you to sign a contract with Universal Music Group? Or is it forcing you to help you become famous at a young age?"

"If it weren't for me, would you still want to have this day?"

"You don't even have to eat shit."

"I don't know you yet. If you say you can't do this or that, isn't it because you're lazy?" "I think you just need a spanking. If I spank you a few times, you'll know whether you can do it or not!"

"Idiot, you can eat shit from now on!"

"I don't have to worry about it. I'm just spending resources to pave the way for you!"

An Ran gritted her teeth and listened silently to her adoptive mother's unbearable curses. Her heart felt as if someone was hitting her with a hammer, causing pain.

She thought that after winning the runner-up title in Xiao Sai, her adoptive mother would be kinder to her and take her own wishes into consideration.

Unexpectedly, it was still the same as before. As long as she showed the slightest unwillingness to obey her arrangements and control, she would go crazy and use all kinds of unpleasant words to belittle her to vent her dissatisfaction.

In order to achieve the purpose of passively hurting her, inducing her to doubt herself, and thus continuing to be controlled by her.

Having climbed up from the abyss, I will never continue to fall in this pit again.

The arrangement her adoptive mother gave her, if she had always been the eldest daughter of the An family, if she had always lived in the spotlight, would be the icing on the cake.

But no.

Two years later, Anya will come back. What kind of temperament Anya is like, I, who have been in the ring with her for so many years in my previous life, know all too well.

All the things that her adoptive mother has given her will be transferred to her, and she will not leave any of them to her.

Connections, resources, fame and fortune... will all disappear.

She will fall badly by then.

But ability and what you earn will not.

Becoming famous at a young age?Of course she does.

But not in the same way as the adoptive mother.

Before Chairman An entered the door, he heard his wife yelling angrily in the room, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"You ask her!"

After Mrs. An glanced at her husband who was entering the door, she continued to glare at An Ran.

The eyes that fell on her were burning like nails.

The sky outside is getting dark, and the lights in the villa are bright and bright.

Chairman An was tall and fat. He walked to the mother and daughter and stood in front of them, casting a large shadow and breathing heavily.

An Ran didn't like the feeling of being looked at from a high position, and a chill ran down her spine.

Ke Ren was under the eaves and had to bow his head.

"Dad, I want to study hard." An Ran looked up at her adoptive father, with a fair little face full of tears and red eyes, "Mom helped me sign a contract with Universal Times Records."

Chairman An looked back and forth between mother and daughter with a pair of shrewd eyes. Then he sat down next to Mrs. An and pointed to the cup of tea on the coffee table in front of him, "Honey, can I drink this tea?"

"No." Mrs. An crossed her chest with her hands and said in a bad tone, "That was drunk by someone else." 1314
(End of this chapter)