Qin Wan, the most beautiful woman in the six realms, is terrible at everything except ranking first in romance.
Ling Jue, the Lord God of the six realms, is the man Qin Wan has set her sights...
"One million, leave my son."
The middle-aged woman, well-maintained and with a refined face, was filled with disdain and contempt for Qin Wan. She adopted an arrogant attitude and casually tossed her bank card in front of Qin Wan.
Qin Wan blinked, looked down at the bank card beside her, and frowned slightly.
"One million? Is Lu Zhao so worthless?" Qin Wan blurted out.
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged woman's face twisted for a moment, and her gaze towards Qin Wan became very unfriendly.
Qin Wan showed no fear, calmly taking out a checkbook and pen from her bag and quickly writing down numbers and stamping them.
"Five million to buy you from severing your mother-son relationship with Lu Zhao."
"Bang!"
The woman slammed her hand on the table in a fit of anger, grabbed a glass of water, and threw it at Qin Wan...
Qin Wan narrowed her eyes, about to retaliate, but a tall figure was a step ahead of her and blocked her way.
"Wan-jie, are you alright?" Lu Zhao turned around, looking at Qin Wan with anxious concern in his eyes.
Qin Wan shook her head, took a step back from his embrace, and maintained a safe distance.
She picked up a tissue and handed it to Lu Zhao, saying, "Wipe it off."
Lu Zhao obediently took the tissues and pulled out two tissues to wipe the white shirt that had been splashed with water on his chest.
"Ah Zhao? What are you doing here? Weren't you filming on set?"
The middle-aged woman stared at Lu Zhao with displeasure, her eyes full of accusation.
"Mom, have you made enough of a scene?" Lu Zhao's eyes were full of impatience.
"Mom is doing all this for your own good," the middle-aged woman, Lu's mother, insisted.
Qin Wan pinched the bridge of her nose, ignoring the argument between the mother and son, and lazily leaned back on the sofa, closing her eyes to receive the plot.
"system."
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The original owner of this body, Qin Wan, was an entertainment industry agent who managed three male artists with very different personalities...
Lu Zhao, Xiang Yang, Pei Yue.
Lu Zhao is gentle and easy to get along with, never competes or fights, and is an obedient and compliant artist. Unfortunately, he has a troublesome mother.
Because of her gambling addiction, Lu Zhao was forced to drop out of school and enter the entertainment industry to act in films in order to pay off her debts.
With the original owner's help, Lu Zhao's acting career finally started to improve, but then Lu's mother lost a large sum of money.
To pay off her debts, Lu's mother once again considered selling Lu Zhao.
Lu Zhaogang recently gained some popularity due to a drama series, with the internet flooded with trending topics and discussions about him.
Lu Zhao's mother's gambling addiction couldn't be kept secret. Someone in the industry had their eye on Lu Zhao and used his mother as a pretext...
Lu's mother lost money gambling again. In order to fill this huge hole, when other film and television companies came to her door, Lu's mother immediately had the idea of selling Lu Zhao.
That's how the scene just now happened...
One million to terminate the contract between the original owner and Lu Zhao, and set Lu Zhao free.
Thinking of this, Qin Wan smiled.
"Huacheng Entertainment offered me ten million."
"If the aunt can ask for more than this amount, I will seriously consider it."
After speaking, Qin Wan put away her checkbook, pen, and other items, patted Lu Zhao on the shoulder, and gave him some advice.
"Get back to the film set as soon as possible. Be careful of the media on the way, and don't get photographed."
"Thank you, Sister Wan," Lu Zhao said apologetically.
You can't leave!
I haven't finished speaking yet!
"Lu Zhao, what right do you have to stop me? I'm your mother!"
"Lu Zhao, you unfilial son!"
Behind him, Lu's mother's cursing and swearing continued.
As Qin Wan stepped out of the hotel's private room, a luxury van drove up and stopped in front of her.
The automatic car door slowly opened, and a familiar handsome face came into her view.
"Xiangyang?" Qin Wan asked in surprise.
"At this time, aren't you participating in a talent show?"
Qin Wan frowned, staring displeasedly at the grinning boy in the baseball cap inside the van.
"I need to eat well to keep working hard. I came out to replenish my nutrition, and I didn't expect to run into you, Sister Wan."
"By the way, Wan-jie, didn't you go to the film set with Pei Yue these past few days? Why did you suddenly return to the capital?"
While asking questions, Xiangyang kept looking around to check his surroundings.
"not good!"
"Paparazzi!"
As he spoke, Xiangyang pulled his hat brim down and reached out his hand to Qin Wan...
Just as Qin Wan thought Xiang Yang was going to pull her into the car, she saw the automatic door of the nanny van slowly closing in front of her.
The car was started, and the next second, the van sped off, merged into traffic, and quickly disappeared from her sight.
Qin Wan: "..." Ha!
"Ring ring ring".
The phone rang promptly; it was Xiangyang calling.
Without a second's hesitation, Qin Wan hung up the phone with a "click".
Inside the nanny van.
Looking at the disconnected call, Xiangyang frowned and muttered in dissatisfaction, "Wan-jie really holds a grudge."
The agent, who was driving, twitched his lips but chose to remain silent and not make any comments. Otherwise, he was afraid that Xiang Yang would hold a grudge and he would be the next one to be tricked.
"Hello?"
Just as Lu Zhao was about to slam the door and leave, Qin Wan called just in time.
"Sister Wan?"
Lu Zhao paused in his action of opening the door, and immediately answered the phone.
"Paparazzi were staking out the hotel."
Upon hearing this, Lu Zhao paused, his grip on the phone tightened, and his voice became hoarse.
"My mom?"
"I'm going back to the film set now. Pei Yue is still waiting for me."
Qin Wan did not answer him, but changed the subject and ended the call.
Looking at the phone that had been hung up, Lu Zhao mechanically turned around to look at his mother, whose face was full of anger.
"Who sent you here today? Who sent you?" Lu Zhao stared intently at his mother.
Lu's mother's eyes flickered. She sat up straight, straightened her back, and said stubbornly, "No one asked me to come. I came of my own accord!"
"The reason we agreed to let you sign with Qin Wan was because you weren't famous yet."
"Now that you're famous, your value is different. You have the resources to sign with a top company like Huacheng Entertainment. Why should Qin Wan still hold onto you and prevent you from finding your own future?"
Upon hearing this, Lu Zhao smiled.
"Ha...you really are..."
"Let me tell you, without Qin Wan, there would be no Lu Zhao today."
As he spoke, Lu Zhao's gaze fell on the bank card on the table, and his expression darkened.
Under his mother's horrified gaze, Lu Zhao snatched the bank card from the table.
"I was wondering how you suddenly became so rich and so generous."
"I still have a mountain of debt to pay off..."
Seeing her bank card being taken away, Lu's mother finally panicked and stepped forward to try to snatch the bank card back from Lu Zhao's hand.
Unexpectedly, Lu Zhao took a step back to avoid her.
"Lu Zhao!"
"You heartless and unfilial son!"
"Give me back my money!"
"That's my money, your mother's money!"
"I gave birth to you and raised you, and you not only don't repay my kindness, but now you're even trying to sponge off your mother and steal my money?"
Lu's mother became frantic and lunged at Lu Zhao as if she had gone mad.
Seeing her reaction, Lu Zhao smiled sadly.
Is he sponging off his parents?
Is he heartless and ungrateful?
In her eyes, Lu Zhao was just a commodity from beginning to end, wasn't he...?