After Transmigrating as the Female Supporting Character, I Made a Comeback

A terminally ill max-level rich woman transmigrated into a book, becoming the pitiful fake heiress female supporting character.

Zhi Yun originally wanted to seriously experience an ordinary l...

"When you see me next time, call me boss."

Zhiyun held up her chin and said calmly, "So, go back and practice well. Don't worry about the other things, I will arrange them for you. Don't worry about the lyrics and music, I will prepare them for you."

"Who are you?" Si Yiruo became more and more curious about her.

“Is this important?”

"Can I know?"

"Can't."

“…”

Holy shit! Ruthless!

Zhiyun squinted her eyes lazily. "Don't treat me as a businessman, but I won't do business at a loss. I will help you, but the extent of my help depends on my mood. But for me personally, profit is more important."

"Benefits, I know this, after all, there is no free lunch in the world." Si Yiruo knew this very well.

That's why he was willing to do it.

"Of course, money isn't important. What's important is your attitude. If you still give up on yourself when you encounter setbacks, I'm sorry, but I will give up on you too."

The words have been made clear, so how could Si not understand?

However, thinking about his own situation, he stammered: "Practice, practice your voice, and then, hold a concert directly?"

Zhiyun: "Are you still dreaming?!"

“…”

"You're too impatient. With your current low popularity, even if you practice your voice and perform, are you sure anyone will come to support your concert? Just be thankful if they don't throw rotten eggs at you."

“…”

Every word was true and deeply engraved in Si Yiruo's heart.

Si Yiruo hung his head dejectedly, "I understand."

"Don't give me that. You're down after just one blow. Where's your courage to face the challenge?"

Si Yiruo asked: "What should I do next?"

"When you see me next time, call me boss."

"……oh."

Zhiyun smiled softly. "Just focus on practicing your voice. Listen to my instructions from now on. I promised you a packed concert, and I won't break my promise. And everyone here is here for you."

At this moment, Zhiyun made a promise to him, with determination in her eyes.

Once she achieves it, she will give it her all.

Originally, Si Yiruo wanted to send Zhiyun home, after all, it was so late, but Zhiyun refused.

The upstairs of the clubhouse are hotel rooms, and only the first floor is a place for entertainment. She has already booked a room, so she doesn't plan to go back.

After Si Yiruo left, Zhiyun took the room card and went upstairs.

Third floor.

Swipe the card and enter.

Zhiyun went to take a bath first.

She gently gathered her coral-like hair, making it even more fluffy. After showering, she came out wrapped in the hotel bathrobe, her half-wet hair casually spread out.

I used a hair dryer to dry my hair and then applied moisturizer.

Having just finished a shower, her body was already emitting the fragrance of shower gel, and her skin was delicate and smooth. When applying body lotion, she rubbed it back and forth with her fingertips, gently massaging until it was absorbed.

Without Zhiyun noticing, a slender and clean hand suddenly stretched out from behind her. The joints were clearly visible and looked very beautiful. In the hand, there was a martini glass filled with a deep blue cocktail.

Zhiyun was now in a completely relaxed and enjoyable state, when suddenly a hand reached out from behind her, a man's hand, which scared her a lot.

She was about to make a move.

Behind him——

"Weave weave..."

The man's tender voice suddenly came from behind, making Zhiyun stiffen.

Slowly, he pressed his chest against her back and his lips to her ear: "I'm here to clink glasses with you."

Zhiyun: “…” Holy shit!!!