Outsmarting mature women

A few days later, Jingzhu somehow found out about this.
"Yang Zidong, you're shameless! Someone is pursuing your ex-wife, what right do you have to stop them? What do you mean by this? You even said you wanted to remarry her! Do you know how ashamed I am in the troupe because of this? You even used this as an excuse to insult our entire military arts troupe, aren't you afraid of making a political mistake? What did we do to offend you? There are some things I really don't want to say, but I know which woman you're having an affair with. Don't think you're keeping it a secret. I used to think you were young and promising, and I felt like I was doing you a disservice by marrying you, so I turned a blind eye to some things, but you've gone too far." I was thoroughly humiliated by Jingzhu and was furious.
"You old woman, all talk and no action, what grand principles do you know? I just can't stand your organizations. Why do you use the military's name? Why do you wear military uniforms? Are uniforms something just anyone can wear? Why waste national funds to build your own reputation? And these first and second-level actor rankings? It's utterly ridiculous. People think third-level actors are only for Category III films. Are actors even ranked? What level are Al Pacino and Richard Gere? What level is Jennifer Connelly?" I dodged the question, not wanting to back down.
Jingzhu avoided topics she wasn't familiar with. "You're becoming increasingly disrespectful to me. Think back to how you were when you were courting me, like a slave, practically begging to be licked. You were utterly despicable. If you were second to anyone in terms of shamelessness, no one would dare claim first. You wouldn't hesitate to crawl like a dog or bray like a donkey. You even resorted to violence. You're a complete rapist, a rapist through and through. I could sue you now without the statute of limitations expiring. And look at your face now—a lecher, a pervert, a lecher. All men are like this; they don't cherish what they have. Women are just as pathetic; they won't give up until they've hit a brick wall." Jingzhu said bitterly.
In that instant, I felt a profound sense of shame. I've always been rather arrogant, though I never say it aloud. I harbor a smug sense of youthful success, and I certainly consider myself outstanding among my peers. Even if it wasn't all achieved honorably, in this materialistic society, there's no limit to shamelessness; everyone is either a gentleman or someone else. We're all using others and being used by others.
A privileged family background, a smooth career, and excellent personal qualities—everything was so perfect. I even thought I would never have to be subservient to anyone in my life. Jingzhu's appearance shattered all of that. I fawned over her like a dog, stripping away all my pretense, especially her parents' and her initial rejection, which made me realize what setbacks truly meant. These were immense humiliations in my heart, things I would rather never mention again. Now, Jingzhu suddenly brought them up, and it felt like a sharp weapon had slashed my heart, drawing blood. Anger welled up within me, and hatred surged within me.
“Ruan Jingzhu, listen to me. I don’t want to hurt you with these words, but to be honest, with my current situation, it’s perfectly normal to have several women, especially my ex-wife. Think about how much I’ve sacrificed for you, even risking committing crimes, and yet I still haven’t divorced you. You should really be grateful. Even if you were Maggie Cheung or Brigitte Lin, you should be grateful. You’re ruthless enough to try and salvage things by having a child. Don’t think that having a child will make you forget everything. If it weren’t for the fact that you still have some looks, enough to relieve my pent-up desires, let me tell you, if you keep nagging, I’ll really divorce you.”
Jingzhu was stunned by my words. After a long while, she pointed at me, trembling with anger, unable to speak, tears streaming down her face.
"Yang Zidong, you...you're not human, you're a beast! How could you say such a thing? I truly regret my vanity; I fell for your tricks. Do you know how much criticism and pressure I've endured for you? I hate myself for not seeing your true colors now. Young and beautiful women are unreliable, men and women alike. Now you're already starting to despise me. No wonder you never take me out; you were afraid I'd embarrass you. You...you're so heartless and ungrateful! Fine! Since that's how it is, I don't care about anything anymore. Everyone in the industry knows about you and Leng Ling; I was just being polite by not saying anything. Everything you have is from her. What's the difference between you and a gigolo? You really think you're so capable?" She slammed the door and stormed out.
I knew I'd really hurt her this time, and I felt incredibly regretful. Actually, I was just saying those things in anger. Seeing her so upset, my own heart was breaking too.
"Jingzhu, I was confused, I was a bastard. You know I was just saying things in anger. Please don't go, for the sake of the child, for the sake of how good I was to you in the past, I sincerely apologize." I held onto her arm tightly.
"Let go, do you hear me? Don't say anything more." Jingzhu said with unusual calmness, seemingly determined.
I still wouldn't let go, knowing that letting go would mean there would be no going back. Suddenly, Jingzhu bit my arm hard, not at all like she was just trying to scare me. I endured the pain, watching the blood seep through my clothes, staining Jingzhu's teeth and lips bright red. Women are afraid of blood, and seeing the blood flowing from my arm, Jingzhu sobered up from her earlier rage, her anger subsiding considerably.
"How could you be so stupid, not even trying to dodge?" Jingzhu hurriedly found gauze and cotton to bandage me, and only then did I feel waves of excruciating pain. But inwardly, I chuckled; it seemed this "bitter trick" had worked quite well. No wonder there was only one female emperor in history, Wu Zetian; women can never truly defeat men.
"Jingzhu, don't be angry with me for the sake of my injuries. I really didn't mean it. Actually, I'd be quite happy to be your pet dog; I'd be stuck with you for life, you'd never leave." Seeing her complexion soften, I tried to joke.
"Hey, Jingzhu, you weren't bitten by a rabid dog when you were little, were you? Otherwise, I'd have to get a rabies shot." Jingzhu finally smiled, and I breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sigh, you, you never forget your wit, when will you ever be serious? I just can't do anything with you." Jingzhu sighed. Seeing the time was right, I stepped forward and hugged her tightly, wiping away her tears and giving her a few deep kisses on the cheek. "We should press on with our remaining strength, not be like Xiang Yu, who sought only fame." I completely won her over, giving her no chance to regret it.
"Jingzhu, let's not talk about this anymore, okay? Do you know how sad and regretful I was when you left?"
Perhaps we are a pair destined to be both incompatible and complementary in this world. She has my Achilles' heel, and I have her Achilles' heel. Like any ordinary couple, our feelings for each other have been sublimated through repeated hurt, eventually becoming one.
Although I am not in the film and television industry, as a minor official in a regulatory agency, I am quite familiar with this circle. Although the content of this article seems absurd, it has its source. Sometimes, the imagination and creativity of China are truly admirable.

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