Chapter 2 Appearance

One month ago...

"In one month it will be the second anniversary of the death of actress Fu Zhitao. Her fans have spontaneously organized mourning activities, which shows the influence of Fu Zhitao."

"It is reported that the cinema will release the last movie before his death to commemorate this ill-fated genius..."

The voice of the radio host came from the radio. Cen Yueyue was lying on the chair, sleeping with her eyes closed.

"Damn Xiaoyue, you're crazy!"

The agent's voice was sharp and loud, and he rushed into the room and threw a magazine at her.

"What's wrong, Sister Lin?"

Cen Yueyue opened her eyes and looked at her with a smile, not at all unhappy about being hit.

When Sister Lin saw her like this, she felt that she was a hopeless case.

"Explain to me why you splashed wine in the sponsor's face at the banquet last night?"

Ah, thinking of last night, Cen Yueyue felt unhappy.

"That damn old man is still a thief at his age. I am doing this for his own good, so that he won't get angry and die on the spot."

Sister Lin: ...

"You... I sincerely introduced you to resources, and you treat me like this? Cen Yueyue, do you really want to be hidden by the company? The only advantages you have left now are your face and youth. If you don't use them, who will care about you if you really become an old woman?"

At this time, the radio also received news about Fu Zhitao, and Sister Lin sneered.

"Cen Yueyue, do you think you will be the next Fu Zhitao? You are dreaming. Fu Zhitao became famous when he was young. It takes decades for such a genius to appear. People will remember him no matter how long he dies. But you don't even have a fan, and you still want to have such a wishful thinking."

Oh, Cen Yueyue was indifferent and not stimulated at all.

As the saying goes, when a person decides to lie down, no one can expect her to roll up.

"Sister Lin..."

Cen Yueyue rubbed her ears.

"Last night I heard the rich businessman say that it seemed that he had his eyes on Zhao Shengmo, our company's golden cake. How come he chose me as his meal replacement? I also want to know."

Facing Cen Yueyue's questioning, Sister Lin's eyes flashed with a trace of guilt.

"Zhao Shengmo had something special that night. Have you ever thought about why he only gave you such an opportunity and not others? I just want you to succeed. Don't be ignorant of people's hearts."

Oh, so the wealthy businessman is not worthy of Zhao Shengmo, and is only worthy of her, a meal substitute, right?

If you want to ruin someone, ruin someone like her who is not famous.

"Now, the opportunity is in front of you. Make amends to him. I'll leave the room card here. Otherwise, you'll be hidden by the boss."

After saying the threatening words, he turned around to look at her with disdain, and finally left.

After she left, Cen Yueyue picked up the card and played with it in her hand...

It's not a five-star hotel...

Really stingy.

After Sister Lin came out from Cen Yueyue's place, she immediately made a phone call.

"Don't worry, Sheng Mo. I've already told that rich businessman to have fun with her to death. He can do whatever he wants. I guarantee that she will come out with all her body bruised and battered. In the end, she will be played to death."

After hanging up the phone, Sister Lin looked back at Cen Yueyue's room.

I don't know what bad luck I had, I offended Zhao Shengmo, I deserved it, I don't even know how I died.

After some time, Cen Yueyue dressed up, put on a sports outfit, and went out carrying a golf bag.

I gave the driver the only twenty yuan I had for the taxi fare and went to the agreed room.

He pulled out a golf club and knocked on the door.

"Why are you here just now? Didn't I give you the room card?"

The rich businessman's wrinkled face lit up when he saw Cen Yueyue appear in front of him.

Well, Cen Yueyue calls it...

A flash of light.

"What are you doing with the club in your hand?"