Wu Yanping understood, said a few polite words to Jiang Zhenghua, and then went back to her suite on the top floor alone.

As soon as I entered, I saw Wang Qian and Zhong Yiyi sitting on the sofa.

"They've left?" Wang Qian asked.

“They’re gone!” Wu Yanping nodded. “Just as you predicted, Huang Bo has gained Jiang Zhenghua’s trust, and they’re now arranging to go drinking somewhere else.”

"very good!"

A hint of anticipation rose in Wang Qian's eyes. "As long as Jiang Zhenghua doesn't suspect anything, everything is ready except for the final push!"

"Aren't you afraid that Huang Bo will give himself away if he drinks too much and arouse Jiang Zhenghua's suspicion?"

Wu Yanping said worriedly, "When he left with Jiang Zhenghua just now, I saw that he was a little drunk."

You're overthinking it!

Wang Qian waved his hand, "Do you know how good Huang Bo's alcohol tolerance is?"

Wu Yanping was taken aback at first, then asked with suspicion, "Was he faking it just now?"

"Otherwise what?"

Wang Qian smiled slyly, "Back in college, all of us combined couldn't outdrink him. Do you think Jiang Zhenghua could outdrink him?"

"I see..."

Wu Yanping's anxiety finally subsided.

At this moment, Wang Qian said again, "Your acting was quite good just now."

"What kind of acting is this?" Wu Yanping was taken aback.

“Why not?” Wang Qian said, “You clearly hate Jiang Zhenghua so much, yet you acted so flawlessly that Jiang Zhenghua, that old fox, couldn’t see through you at all. That’s a testament to your acting skills!”

Then he asked, "By the way, weren't you going to play the female lead in that historical drama called 'The Legend of the Seventh Prince'? When will filming start?"

"It's off!" Wu Yanping shook her head bitterly.

"It's off?" Wang Qian was taken aback at first, then asked in confusion, "Wasn't it already finalized? How did it fall through?"

"It's all Liu Yanran's fault!"

Before Wu Yanping could answer, Zhong Yiyi, who was standing next to her, said indignantly, "That time she bribed the media to smear Yanping, the production team sent me an email saying that they would not consider casting Yanping as the female lead for the time being, so as not to bring a bad influence to the TV series."

"Wasn't it resolved later?"

Wang Qian was even more puzzled.

Liu Yanran bribed the media to smear Wu Yanping, which indeed caused a series of consequences.

However, after he sued the other party for plagiarizing the song he wrote for Wu Yanping, Liu Yanran had already made the media publicly clarify and apologize.

Why is the production team that was preparing to film "The Legend of the Seventh Prince" still unwilling to accept Wu Yanping?

"Things aren't that simple."

Zhong Yiyi said, "Once a female celebrity has a stain on her record, even if she clarifies it quickly, it will leave an indelible mark in everyone's mind."

Wang Qian frowned slightly.

He had to admit that what Zhong Yiyi said was true.

Even among ordinary people, once a misunderstanding arises, even if it is eventually cleared up, a rift will still remain in their hearts.

This kind of barrier will be etched into the depths of one's soul, and will invisibly affect one's impression of that person from then on.

Celebrities are an especially sensitive group.

Once a bad impression is left in the minds of fans, no matter how much you try to clear your name, it's impossible to return to a completely innocent state.

This is an irreversible injury!

Helpless, Wang Qian looked at Zhong Yiyi with interest, "You haven't thought of a solution either?"

"You overestimate me!"

Zhong Yiyi shrugged and said with a wry smile, "I'm just an agent, responsible for giving Yanping advice and arranging her schedule."

Then, she stared intently at Wang Qian, "You've always been full of clever ideas, haven't you thought of any better solutions?"

"You seem to think too highly of me!"

Wang Qian also smiled wryly and said, "I'm just an ordinary person with flesh and blood, not a god!"

"Alright, this is a done deal, there's no need to force it."

Wu Yanping waved her hand and said, "Unless time can be turned back, I'm not considering the entertainment industry for the time being."

"Time reversal?"

Wang Qian suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said thoughtfully, "Perhaps, without turning back time, I can still get you into the entertainment industry, and even secure you the Best Actor award in one fell swoop!"

"real?"

Wu Yanping was skeptical. "Do you really have such a good idea?"

Before Wang Qian could answer, Zhong Yiyi reached out and touched his forehead. "You don't have a fever. What are you talking about in your sleep?"

Wang Qian was slightly taken aback.

Actually, he had just come up with a really good idea.

only,

This idea is related to my previous life, so it's not appropriate to reveal too much about it.

In addition, if he were to actually put it into action, he would need to devote a great deal of time and energy.

At present, he has many urgent matters to attend to and is unable to spare the time or energy to help Wu Yanping enter the entertainment industry.

"I was being a bit presumptuous just now!"

Under the surprised and uncertain gazes of Wu Yanping and Zhong Yiyi, he shook his head, "Let's talk about it when the opportunity arises later."

...

the next day.

Wang Qian hadn't even gotten out of bed when there was a knock on the door.

"They're here! They're here!"

Knowing who was knocking, Wang Qian opened the door without even putting on his clothes.

The next moment, his face turned red, and he wished he could disappear into a crack in the ground.

Because the person who appeared outside the door was not Huang Bo as he had imagined, but Gao Churou, whom he had tricked into coming to Linjiang City.

"Uh...aren't you being a bit too frank?"

Gao Churou quickly covered her eyes with her hands.

But a gap appeared between the five fingers.

Wang Qian didn't dare to reply. He quickly put on his clothes, then forcibly suppressed his panicked emotions and asked in a serious tone, "Sister Rou, is there something you need from me so early?"

"May I come in?"

Gao Churou loosened her fingers covering her eyes and couldn't help but ask a question.

"Come in!"

Wang Qian rolled his eyes and said dejectedly, "You should have made some noise before you knocked on the door."

"You bastard, you're blaming me now?"

Gao Churou immediately became anxious, "I just knocked on the door and you opened it. Now that you're no longer innocent, you're blaming me for not speaking up?"

He paused, then said, "Why don't you blame yourself for not asking first before opening the door?"

Wang Qian's expression froze.

That seems...to be quite reasonable.

"Cough, cough... Sister Rou, is there any new progress on your end?"

Not wanting to continue on this awkward topic, Wang Qian had no choice but to forcibly change the subject.

"I've basically got that complaining woman under control!"

A hint of pride rose on Gao Churou's charming face. "When I first met Qiu Minxia, ​​I was afraid she would see through my disguise, but guess what happened?"

"Just as you predicted, she was constantly wallowing in self-pity, harboring resentment but daring not to vent it."

"And she's stupid too. I made up a bunch of experiences similar to hers, and she actually believed them. She even acted like she could relate and treated me like a confidante."