A private hospital in City A.

Lin Zhenzhen had just had her cast applied when her agent called.

"Sister Rong, it's so rare to receive a greeting from you."

"Lin Zhen! You didn't report to the company immediately when something happened to you, so I have to find out about your whereabouts through the news? If you don't want to work in this industry, then get out of here as soon as possible and stop wasting my time all day long."

Ronghe was immediately berated by her boss as soon as she arrived at work, which put her in a terrible mood. So she turned around and vented her anger on her.

Lin Zhenzhen glanced sideways at the window, a cold smile playing on her lips.

"I'd like to leave, but I don't have any money. Didn't you say that I can't leave until I pay the full penalty?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Come to the company this afternoon."

Lin Zhenzhen rubbed her ears, which had been hit hard. Just then, the door was pushed open, and Zhou Gan walked in carrying medicine.

"The instructions for the anti-inflammatory medication are written here. Don't put any pressure on your injured hand for three months. Come to the hospital to change the dressing if the bandage itches." He went on and on.

"And keep this safe." Zhou Gan carefully handed her the bracelet he had put away.

"I thought I couldn't find it anymore." Lin Zhenzhen took it with delight. "Oh right, I didn't have time to tell you before, I really like it."

Zhou Gan smiled, his dark pupils gleaming faintly under the incandescent light.

He nodded: "If you like it, that's good."

"The DNA comparison results are in, showing that the substance remaining in your fingernails is smegmatine, but because of her mental state, it cannot be convicted of premeditated murder."

After Lin Zhenzhen was rescued, the police immediately located Shen Yan.

She insisted that she was innocent, of course. When she heard that Lin Zhen had escaped death and then accused her, Shen Yan's expression changed drastically, and she began to talk to herself in the air.

She then started smashing things and yelling at the police who broke down the door, shouting, "You inferior creatures, I am the destiny sent by the Imperial System to save your world!"

Before she could even finish uttering the word "master," her eyes suddenly rolled back, and she collapsed to the ground, convulsing violently and foaming at the mouth.

When he woke up again, he was mentally impaired.

Shen Yan wasn't feigning ignorance to avoid punishment; she violated the absolute principles of the Empire's quick transmigration system and would inevitably be eliminated on the spot.

The system later told Lin Zhenzhen that Shen Yan had been summoned back by the main system for questioning during the half hour she disappeared. Unexpectedly, she not only did not restrain herself, but also dared to kill Lin Zhenzhen.

Now, the system that Shen Yan was bound to has been destroyed because of the illegal access to information, and her uncle has also been implicated and dismissed from his post for investigation.

It can be considered that she has avenged her great grudge. Moreover, she also received work injury compensation from the Imperial System: she directly inherited the achievements and contribution points belonging to Shen Yan, including her A-level quick transmigrator title.

With a windfall of money, and the thought of her bulging wallet, Lin Zhenzhen suddenly felt that her fractured left hand didn't hurt so much anymore.

"You seem quite happy, actually?" The doctor instructed Zhou Gan to pay more attention to her head injury. Seeing her grinning foolishly, he touched her forehead with some concern.

Looking into those beautiful eyes, Lin Zhenzhen felt a sudden, unexpected pang of pain in a corner of her heart.

This face and the face deep in my memory overlapped rapidly, but it flashed by so quickly that I couldn't catch it.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Zhou Gan smoothed Lin Zhenzhen's slightly furrowed brow with his fingers. "I'll go call the doctor."

"No need, stay with me a little longer. I have to go to the company this afternoon, and you have to go on a business trip tomorrow. Every second we have together is precious, so cherish it."

Lin Zhenzhen closed her eyes, leaned on Zhou Gan's shoulder, and fell into a deep sleep.

In the afternoon, she declined Zhou Gan's offer to drive her home and instead took a ride-hailing service herself.

Lin Zhen was not a professionally trained actress, and her family was of average means. She signed with an unknown agency on a whim, which signed a large number of young people every year by half-deceiving and half-coaxing them.

The company has few well-known artists, but is embroiled in numerous lawsuits and disputes.

After getting off the car, Lin Zhenzhen went straight into the elevator. Small advertisements were plastered all over the corners of the car, indicating that it was not maintained on a regular basis.

Upon entering, the first thing you see is the messy desk at the front desk, where a person is sitting with their legs crossed, playing on their phone without even looking up.

At this point, Lin Zhenzhen had basically made up her mind.

As I approached the agent's office, I heard a deafening chorus of curses coming from inside.

"Get out!"

The door opened, and a handsome young boy exchanged a glance with her, gave a faint smile, and then slunk away.

"Sister Rong, I'm here."

"Come in!"

Rong He looked at her with displeasure and said, "Do you really think you're a big star? Take off your sunglasses!"

Lin Zhenzhen obediently removed the ink stain and pouted, saying, "Black and red are still red. After all, everyone hates mistresses. I was afraid of getting rotten eggs thrown at me on the street if I took a taxi here."

Rong He was speechless for a moment, and she glared at Lin Zhenzhen fiercely.

He changed the subject, saying, "Do you think the company has done anything to wrong you? We're still willing to get you variety show appearances and do your publicity; that's already more than enough!"

Lin Zhenzhen nodded: "How come I remember you said you wanted to switch to another junior sister, but the production team refused?" She slapped her forehead, "Oh dear, I must have fallen into the sea and my brain is flooded, my memory is all messed up."

"Stop talking nonsense." Rong He tossed a stack of documents out of the drawer. "While you still have some buzz, hurry up and get a role."

Lin Zhenzhen opened the script and started reading. Less than a minute later, he threw the script back to Rong He and said decisively, "I won't take it. This kind of trashy web series is used for money laundering. What if they say I'm committing a crime if I participate?"

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