A transparent little author is bound by an unreliable system and transmigrates into the story, landing right in a big shot's embrace.
There is no problem that money cannot solve. In the m...
Lan Qingyue belatedly realized that she was still nestled in Qi Yu's arms. She jolted awake instantly, sprang away like a spring, lowered her head, stood with her toes together, and pinched and squeezed her hands in front of her. She said awkwardly, "Boss, I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean to. You're busy, you're busy. Have a safe trip, goodbye."
She glanced at Qi Yu's cuffs but didn't dare look at them a second time.
It's just a tiny wrinkle, a little ironing will fix it, it's not a big deal.
Yunfei then saw Qi Yu's "soft jade" clearly and exclaimed in surprise, "Miss Lan, you're here too! What a coincidence, I didn't see you just now."
Lan Qingyue tugged at the corners of her lips, revealing an extremely awkward smile, "What a coincidence, right? You're going on a business trip, right? Then I won't take up any more of your time."
Yunfei: "Yes, we're going to..."
Before Yunfei could finish speaking, Qi Yu interrupted him, replying, "Yes, fly directly to Country Y."
Lan Qingyue let out a long "Oh~", "I understand, I understand. Well then, I'm going back to China. Boss, Assistant Yun, have a safe trip, bye-bye."
Lan Qingyue dragged her small suitcase and ran away.
Qi Yu watched as the figure disappeared before his eyes and walked in another direction.
The plane soared through the sky, and Lan Qingyue gazed quietly at the snow-white clouds before heading back.
Upon arriving at the airport, Axi and Liu Yuanyuan came to pick up Lan Qingyue and take her home. In the car, Axi gave Lan Qingyue several scripts.
Lan Qingyue slumped weakly in the back seat, accusing Axi, "Axi, you're so insensitive! I just finished a variety show, and you've already sent me so many scripts. If I suddenly die one day, you won't be innocent!"
She's still young, with a bright future ahead of her. She wants to go home; she doesn't want to die suddenly in this virtual world, a lonely, lost soul—how pitiful!
"Pah, pah, pah!" Axi sat in the passenger seat, pinching her body and turning around, spitting several times in a row. "Baby, what unlucky things are you saying? Of course I know you've worked hard. These scripts are just for you to look at first. You can keep whichever one you like. I think they're all suitable for you."
Of course you think everything is suitable!
Lan Qingyue pouted, inwardly complaining.
“I suddenly remembered something.” Lan Qingyue propped herself up on the soft chair with her hands, beckoned to Axi with her finger, and said in a mysterious tone, “Do you remember that wrap party before I went to participate in the parent-child variety show? The big boss said something, right? He said he wanted me to be the female lead in the next TV series. He was probably just joking, right?”
Several months have passed now, and there's still no sign of it. It seems like it was just a joke.
"Of course not." Axi became excited, put her hands on the back of the chair, and told Lan Qingyue with a serious face, "The big boss is a man of his word, and what he says is what he means. Once he says something, he will never go back on his word. Recently, there are several dramas with all kinds of themes, and I guess you will be the female lead in one of them."
"No way?" Lan Qingyue collapsed straight down, like a salted fish that couldn't flip over, feeling languid and weak all over. "A TV series, it's so long, how tiring it must have been to film it!"
She's a complete imposter, okay? Although she has the original owner's memories, she didn't inherit the original owner's acting skills. The more she acts, the greater the chance of being exposed.