"What are you afraid of? Even if your company goes under, are you really afraid of starving to death?" Sun Zhufeng said with a smile.
Gu Yun gave a couple of noncommittal hums and muttered softly, "How would I not starve? It's not like I call the shots at home. Without an income, I'd have to live at my brother's mercy."
It was the first time Sun Zhufeng had heard him mention his family. Curious, he asked, "What is it? Would your brother bully you?"
Gu Yun scratched his head. "How should I put it? It's not really bullying. He just likes controlling me. He watches me every day when I'm home, even trying to manage when I eat and sleep. He's more annoying than my mom."
Hearing the complaint in Gu Yun's voice, Sun Zhufeng gave a soft laugh and leaned back in his chair, looking toward the bright moon on the horizon.
"You little brat who doesn't know how lucky he is."
"What?" Gu Yun had not heard him clearly and looked at Sun Zhufeng in confusion.
"Nothing." Sun Zhufeng shook his head, then looked at Gu Yun and asked, "By your account, your brother controls you so strictly. How did he allow you to enter the entertainment industry?"
"He really didn't at first. Later, he only relented because the company's boss was Third Master," Gu Yun said sullenly.
Sun Zhufeng finally understood why Gu Yun was so worried about the company's future.
So he was afraid that if the company went bankrupt, his brother would not let him stay in the industry.
Once he understood the reason, Sun Zhufeng could not help laughing softly.
Gu Yun frowned in displeasure. "What are you laughing at? Is it that funny?"
Sun Zhufeng tried hard to stop laughing. "It's all