Chapter 750 Le Yan is a troublemaker!

Wen Yusen couldn't stop Fu Nian'an. He watched the elevator doors close and sighed heavily.

Zhou Jingye's voice came through the phone: "I'm almost at the company. Take Young Master Fu to my office and wait."

"It's too late. Your company's female artists have broadened Young Master Fu's horizons. Young Master Fu has already left."

On the other end, Zhou Jing was also taken aback for a moment, then asked, "What happened?"

Wen Yusen turned around and looked at the messy scene, shook his head and sighed: "Come and see for yourself."

...

When Zhou Jing arrived at the company, Le Yan and Xu Qingyin's paint battle had already ended.

The corridor was a mess, which must have been tough on the cleaning lady.

Xu Qingyin's face was covered in paint, and she cried out that her skin was stinging and that she was going to go blind. Her manager and assistant were so frightened that they rushed her to the hospital.

Although Le Yan's face wasn't covered in paint, her evening gown and hands were.

Assistant Lin Xiangyu stepped forward, her round, baby-faced eyes red: "Yangyang, what... what are we going to do? This is the finale of the show for tonight..."

"Don't cry, people will laugh at you!" Le Yan lifted her 'blood-stained' skirt, her beautiful face cold. "I'll go change my clothes first."

Upon hearing this, Lin Xiangyu quickly raised her hand to wipe away her tears, "I'll help you."

Le Yang nodded and, with Lin Xiangyu's help, went to the restroom to change out of her evening gown.

In the restroom, Lin Xiangyu, carrying a heavy, completely ruined evening gown, looked at Le Yan, who was bending over to wash her hands, with a worried expression.

“Yangyang, you hit Xu Qingyin. She will definitely go back to the Xu family to complain, and you will definitely be punished again.”

Le Yan turned off the tap, carefully checked her hands, and shook off the water droplets only after confirming that they were clean.

“I’m not afraid of the Xu family, the most troublesome thing right now is this evening dress.” Le Yan glanced at the bag in Lin Xiangyu’s hand and sighed.

She raised her hand and patted Lin Xiangyu's round face. "Our last chance has been ruined, Xiangyu. This time we might have to pay back the money we saved to open a seaside guesthouse in Quanhai Town!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Xiangyu's eyes reddened, and she cried again.

...

The evening gown was ruined, and the organizers were furious. Le Yan not only lost her last resource, but also had to pay the organizers three million yuan for the evening gown.

Three days later, Xu Qingyin replaced Le Yan and became the closing guest of the fashion show.

Seeing Xu Qingyin's Weibo post, a nine-grid photo collage with super-edited pictures, Le Yan laughed in exasperation.

Xu Qingyin succeeded again.

Before she could even log out of Weibo, a familiar number called.

Le Yan glanced at it indifferently and then pressed the reject button.

Le Yan tossed her phone onto the sofa and stood up. "Xiang Yu, I'm so hungry! What should we have for dinner? How about coconut chicken? That new restaurant downstairs in our complex looks pretty good!"

"My ancestor, we're not even in the right place to eat coconut chicken right now, okay?" Lin Xiangyu said with a bitter face, "After losing three million, your savings will be wiped out."

Le Yan: "..."

"Sigh, you debuted when you were thirteen, and after ten years, all you have left is this apartment. Sigh!"

Le Yan: "...Hey, this apartment could sell for tens of millions now, okay? It's a high-end apartment in the city center with the best security and privacy, a spacious 300+ square meter flat. It's a witness to my ten years of glory! It's my pride!"

Lin Xiangyu shook her head and sighed again: "You just posted your pride online this morning looking for a new owner!"

Le Yan: "...Lin Xiangyu, if you keep talking to your boss like that, believe me, I'll fire you!"

"If you're firing me, can you at least pay me my salary for the past two years first?"

Le Yan was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly ran over and hugged Lin Xiangyu. She rubbed her fair and delicate cheek against Lin Xiangyu's chubby face. "Xiangyu, my good Xiangyu, you're the best! You're so cute and understanding, how could I have been mean to you just now? I was so ungrateful!"

Lin Xiangyu couldn't stand her coquettishness and smiled as she raised her hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, I forgive you!"

"Thank you, Xiangyu. Xiangyu is the best in the world... Huh?"

Le Yan suddenly released Lin Xiangyu, clutching her stomach in pain: "Oh no, I think I ate too many spicy snacks—"

"..." Lin Xiangyu watched Le Yang rush into the bathroom with an air of normalcy.

The bathroom door slammed shut with a deafening roar.

Lin Xiangyu shook her head helplessly.

Le Yan is stunningly beautiful and a cold beauty who never easily backs down in public, but in private she is actually a silly and adorable girl.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Lin Xiangyu paused, then got up to open the door.

Outside the door stood Bai Jing, his face grim.

"Where is Le Yan?"

"She's in the restroom," Lin Xiangyu replied sullenly, her head down.

Bai Jing walked inside.

Lin Xiangyu hurriedly closed the door and took out the guest slippers from the shoe cabinet. When she turned her head, she saw that Bai Jing had already walked into the living room and sat down on the sofa by himself.

He crossed his arms and legs, adopting an arrogant and condescending attitude.

His shoes were on Le Yan's favorite white carpet.

Lin Xiangyu gritted her teeth and silently put the slippers back into the shoe cabinet.

Le Yan did not terminate her contract with the company, and Bai Jing will temporarily continue to be Le Yan's agent.

Although Bai Jing is no good, given Le Yan's current situation, it's really not advisable to have too much of a falling out with him.

"Brother Bai, please sit for a moment. Would you like coffee or tea? I'll go prepare it."

Bai Jing looked at Le Yan's large single-level apartment.

He rarely came, and Le Yan did not welcome him.

"I'm not here for tea. I'm here on behalf of President Xing to ask Le Yan about the movie he mentioned to her about filming in Thailand. It's been so long, how has Le Yan decided on it?"

Lin Xiangyu was taken aback.

Le Yan, what are you even thinking about!

What kind of serious movie could be filmed in Thailand?

That Mr. Xing is the company's second-largest shareholder, a forty-year-old man who has ruined many of the company's female artists!

Le Yan didn't agree to it out of desperation!

But Lin Xiangyu only dared to mutter these words to herself.

On the surface, she only said in a low voice, "Le Yan felt that she couldn't handle the style of that movie, so she didn't consider it."

Bai Jing sneered: "You've fallen so low that you have to sell your house, what are you pretending to be so high and mighty for?"

"That's going too far, Le Yan, she..."

"Bai Jing".

Le Yan interrupted Lin Xiangyu and walked towards the living room.

Lin Xiangyu immediately ran to Le Yan's side and grabbed Le Yan's arm: "Le Yan, at worst we can quit the entertainment industry and go back to our hometown. Nobody chases celebrities there, so no one will notice you when you go back. We can still go back to our normal lives."

Seeing how anxious she was, Le Yan gently patted her head and said, "Don't worry, I won't sell myself. If I wanted to sell myself, I wouldn't have ended up like this after ten years in the industry."

Not only does she refuse to sell, she also harbors some ridiculous dream of becoming an artist.

She refuses bad scripts and avoids being used for publicity stunts, focusing solely on acting well. However, in today's entertainment industry, which is all about popularity, her works have never been remembered by the audience. Instead, it is her face and her unruly mouth that leave a strong impression.

Over the past decade, she has managed to gain some negative publicity through these two points, but negative publicity doesn't last long. She was unwilling to accept the unspoken rules and ended up in this situation. Le Yang knows she is not innocent.

She really seems more suited to opening a bed and breakfast back in her hometown!

"Bai Jing, my contract with the company expires at the end of next month. I've already told President Zhou that I won't renew it. There are less than two months left. Anyway, Xu Qingyin snatched my last resource. Now I'm just a nobody waiting for my contract to expire. You have so many obedient and capable artists under your management. Please take care of them. Don't come here. Give me some peace and quiet."

Bai Jing never expected that Le Yan would be so stubborn!

He stared at Le Yan's face, which was still so beautiful and delicate even without makeup that it was hard to look away, and he was still very unwilling!

Le Yan wasn't an artist he personally mentored; her original manager passed away unexpectedly two years ago, after which she came under his management.

At first, Bai Jing was very surprised and excited to become Le Yan's manager. He even felt that with Le Yan's almost perfect image, she could definitely become a new generation of top female star under his guidance and planning.

But Bai Jing soon realized that he had been dreaming!

Le Yan is a real troublemaker!

In this industry, which female artist without connections doesn't have to make sacrifices to get resources and climb the ladder?

But Le Yan is stubborn and obstinate. Bai Jing has used every means at his disposal, from sweet talk to coercion and suppression, but Le Yan still refuses to back down!

If it weren't for the fact that President Xing was so determined to have Le Yan, Bai Jing wouldn't want to waste any more time on her.

"Le Yan, do you think you can just terminate the contract when it expires?" Bai Jing looked at Le Yan and gave her a cold smile. "Have you even read the company contract properly?"

Upon hearing this, Le Yan frowned, a bad feeling rising in her heart: "What do you mean?"