Chapter 99: Nanmian: Of course I know he is not the flower that belongs to me...
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When the company held a meeting, Cheng Yuzhou invited her along. The people at the table had varying degrees of fame, but none of them were top celebrities. They were too busy, and the meetings were mostly private chats.
There were also newly debuted idols, quite handsome, who greeted her warmly and naturally; there were more male idols among them.
However, looking at these handsome men up close, I didn't have any romantic feelings at all. Instead, I still thought about that bastard Shen Yueze...
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After the meeting, the male idol took the initiative to add her on WeChat. His name was Ding Yan, and he asked her, "How come I've never seen you before?"
"It wasn't long after it was signed."
Wen Yining approved the application. This person had dyed his hair blonde, had a high nose bridge, a narrow face, and was extremely thin. He looked like he was trying to maintain his figure for the camera, similar to Feng Yan, but not as handsome as Feng Yan.
Ding Yan wanted to find a romantic relationship within the company, and he often succeeded in flirting with them. He had many fans, but sleeping with fans was troublesome and difficult to break off. It would be best to find a partner from the same company, as there would be more opportunities for interaction.
"You're not busy this summer, are you? Come out and have some fun. I've been in Beijing for the past month. Come to my house. Lots of celebrities have come here. I have quite a few friends in the industry. Really, you seem pretty innocent."
The idol's teammate came over and put his arm around his shoulder, starting to dig up dirt on him, "What's wrong with you? How many times is this? Every single one of them has sent people to your house to play."
Wen Yining chuckled lightly, used to boys saying things or doing things to get her attention.
She wasn't interested in anyone else and went into Cheng Yuzhou's private office with a heavy heart.
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Cheng Yuzhou paid for her to learn golf, horseback riding, modeling, and emotional intelligence courses, wanting her to become better from head to toe.
There's a golf tournament for her to attend tomorrow afternoon, and there are quite a few big shots there.
Tell her, "I know a girl who works as a gaming companion. Her clients are mostly older people. Guess how much she earns a month?"
Wen Yining's phone kept vibrating. It was a video sent by her idol. She was distracted for a second, then ignored it and guessed based on her intuition, "Tens of thousands, or hundreds of thousands?"
Cheng Yuzhou poured her tea and said seriously, "Seven figures a year."
She asked curiously, "Don't you have any other services? Just playing games with people? Rich people aren't stupid, are they?"
"Of course, she has high emotional intelligence, a good figure, and even competes in place of her boss. She also gambles a lot."
He glanced at her phone again and said, "So, the idol at the company wants to sleep with you, right?"
Wen Yining hesitated for a second before muting her phone. "I just added you today. We didn't know each other before. If you don't want me to know any artists from the same company, I won't talk to them. We haven't chatted much before."
"We can't control their private relationships. They always find a way to date secretly. Actors are a little better, but idols are another story. They just use a few sweet words to trick girls into spending money."
"That doesn't meet your requirements either. I wanted you to play the long game and catch a big fish."
"I know."
Wen Yining didn't even click on the videos the other person posted, but she sent several, constantly trying to find topics to chat with her.
There are also videos on social media of women shirtless, wearing only gray casual pants, who deliberately chose good angles to make their lower body look quite large. They do have a great figure, with six-pack abs, V-line, and biceps.
Posting these kinds of photos is attractive enough to both men and women. At their early twenties, even if it's just about developing a sexual relationship, it's not a bad deal.
His thoughts drifted away, realizing that Shen Yueze had encountered many more girls like this around him…
She'd either post sexy photos or casual snapshots on her social media, or she'd message him late at night, subtly trying to start a conversation. She'd send him gifts and money on Valentine's Day, ask for birthday wishes, and invite him out for fun on holidays...
Some even wanted to come to his house late at night.
He rarely replies, and she even blocked him once, but he never noticed.
He probably doesn't even remember what the other person's name is.
When he was single, if a girl wanted to add him on WeChat, he would accept her request if she looked decent and had a good figure.
But it wouldn't make any difference; he had neither the interest nor the time to chat idly.
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Cheng Yuzhou continued, "The reason I don't arrange for you to go to those shady dinner parties is because I feel that men of average means are not good enough for you."
"Don't waste your time thinking about sleeping with male celebrities, including Feng Yan. I know you two are friends, but he's clearly focused on his career. He might sleep with you at most, but he wants to pursue an idol image. If his relationship is exposed, it's a capital offense."
She nodded absentmindedly, "I know these bosses well. We're just ordinary friends, and we don't keep in touch much."
"Alright, alright, you don't need to explain to me. You know what you're doing. It's your decision what kind of life you want to live. I'll just help you make connections. How you get along with those big shots is up to you."
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Golf is not difficult to learn; it's easier than other sports and doesn't require much physical exertion.
On Saturday, Cheng Yuzhou introduced her to a girl named Lily. After adding her as a friend and chatting for a while, Lily told her that she needed someone for her gaming session and sent her the time, location, and what to wear.
Lily: [It's best to avoid heavy makeup and dress in a way that suits your age. Don't be too sexy or too alluring. You need to find the right type of man for you.]
I've seen your everyday outfits on your WeChat Moments. A more innocent and youthful look would be better; young, wealthy men would probably like your style. But those in their 70s and 80s usually prefer simple and clean looks.
If you want to make money from them, you have to put in the effort to study them.
She politely replied, "Thank you, Lily. I won't be wearing makeup when I go. I'll just carry a canvas bag and remove all jewelry, keeping it simple, right?"
Lily: [By the way, when you dress up, you look like a girl who's been in the workforce for several years.]
Wen Yining recalled what Cheng Yuzhou had casually mentioned—President Peng was extremely generous to that girl, spending hundreds of thousands of yuan in just a few days.
She was even put in a big project to play the third female lead.
He even asked her if she regretted it, wondering why she didn't seize the opportunity when President Peng was interested.
The girl who left with him wasn't an artist under Dongyang Entertainment. They wanted to sign her, but Cheng Yuzhou thought she looked ordinary and didn't like her, so he didn't sign her.
She was so ordinary that she couldn't even remember what she looked like; she only remembered girls with delicate features and outstanding temperament.
Yet this unassuming person could inspire such devotion from a man she'd only known for a few days.
Her outfit that day could only be described as extravagant; even her earrings and necklace were meticulously coordinated. Her voice was unusually affected, yet she didn't get any good opportunities.
It wasn't until Lily reminded me today that I realized Peng Zhi is indeed a post-80s generation, and I think he's a first-generation entrepreneur. People like him tend to prefer innocent, naive girls who are naive and innocent.
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This weekend.
She got up early to eat and change clothes, only applying a milk tea-colored lip gloss.
Without eyeliner or eyeshadow, she swept her hair back and looked at herself in the mirror—long, straight black hair, clean features, simple clothes, and a faint floral scent emanating from her hair as she moved it.
I deliberately swapped my luxury brand bag for a canvas bag with a cute Lina Belle pendant hanging on it.
Once inside the mansion, I went to the dressing room to change. I wore a tight-fitting polo shirt and a white skirt that was neither too long nor too short. I didn't wear any jewelry on my ears or neck, yet I exuded a strong sense of youthful energy.
Lily is very beautiful, with a sophisticated and charming style. Upon seeing her, I exclaimed, "Your figure is even better than in the photos! You're so slim yet curvy. I thought it was photoshopped. You have such a great presence, tall and slender. Cheng Yuzhou really didn't lie to me."
She smiled politely, having heard such words so many times that she was used to it.
Lily then briefly explained the rules to her. It wasn't just about playing games together; it also involved betting on sports, which could earn a lot of money.
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The men present were mostly over 40, or in their fifties or sixties. For older men, gambling is not fun, but she doesn't have to pay if she loses, and if she wins, she gets a share of the winnings.
Contrary to expectations, she didn't gain any advantage. The man next to her was very proper in his speech and behavior. He only glanced at her twice at first, and then his attention was not on her exposed long legs. He was chatting with other big shots, very relaxed and calm.
The man asked her, "Are you still in college?"
"Um."
What school?
She gave specifics.
Lily calls him Mr. Shen, while the bigwigs who are acquainted with him casually call him Old Shen.
He was a very young and refined man with a gentle demeanor, a humorous and witty manner, and a handsome appearance. He was dressed in a low-key and lightweight sportswear outfit and wore a watch worth several hundred thousand yuan. He was over 1.8 meters tall, with a straight posture and no beer belly.
When she swings a golf club, you can still vaguely see the lines of her arms, which shows that she is the type who exercises regularly. It's hard to guess her exact age; she takes very good care of herself.
She would believe it if he said he was thirty-eight or thirty-nine, but other men called him Old Shen, so he must be over forty.
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Wen Yining started to get tired after playing for two hours; Mr. Shen's physical fitness is exceptionally good.
Her impression of people her age is mostly that they are overweight and have beer bellies.
Because my own dad was like that; he was thin when he was young, but as he got older, he gained dozens of pounds, his metabolism slowed down, and he became greasy.
But the Mr. Shen in front of me was different; he had a rare refreshing aura, which might also be related to his polite demeanor.
The other men's eyes kept lingering on the young girl's thighs and curvaceous body lines, and some had already started to touch her, either wrapping their arms around her waist or placing their hands on her thighs.
Mr. Shen's mind was entirely on gambling, and he barely glanced at her the whole time. She was actually a little puzzled, since he was the one who chose her in the first place, saying he liked her and didn't want him to lose too much today.
But it's strange that he seems completely uninterested in her.
Perhaps this big shot has seen too many beautiful women; he's lived half his life and seen all kinds of women.
The differences between men are actually quite obvious to her.
During their student days, many people felt nervous in her presence, trying to get her attention.
Even if it's not outwardly apparent, many subtle actions and conversations reveal that the other person is somewhat flustered and finds it difficult to remain calm when encountering a beautiful woman.
People like Shen Yueze, who remain calm and composed no matter who they encounter, are very rare.
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Mr. Chen started chatting casually: "How do you maintain your youthful appearance? You look even younger after just a few months. Your demeanor and condition are like those of a young man in his early thirties. How come time has been so kind to you?"
Mr. Zhang, "I was just saying that you need a bunch of young men to play basketball with you."
"They have good genes, and their sons are all tall and handsome, each over 1.8 meters tall."
Another man joked, "I'm starting to suspect you've taken some kind of anti-aging miracle drug, after all, you're researching this genetic engineering."
Mr. Shen smiled and talked about his usual light diet and health habits.
However, such people usually experience a lot of psychological pressure. Other bosses also talked about the severity of their insomnia at night, to the point that they couldn't sleep even after taking medicine or getting injections.
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Betting on sports involves an element of luck, and it's not entirely based on skill.
Wen Yining didn't know what was going on; she just had bad luck today and made Mr. Shen lose a lot of money.
However, he didn't complain or blame her. During this time, she couldn't help but observe his expression, but instead chatted and laughed without mentioning the amount she lost.
Afterwards, Lily was rewarded with a Hermès bag by another man. She smiled brightly and coquettishly, exuding femininity.
After leaving the golf course, they didn't eat there; instead, they went to a private chef's restaurant that was always booked.
Wen Yining didn't go to eat. Instead, she grabbed her canvas bag and fled. She was worried that Mr. Shen might suddenly change his mind and make her pay money. Although it was just for fun, the money she lost was real.
Lily asked her with concern if she had added the person's contact information.
She replied: 【No.】
She had asked him once, but Mr. Shen brushed it off at the time. He was very good at this kind of thing and had rejected people many times.
She wrote, "[And I felt I was being a bit too polite, so I initiated a few words, but she didn't seem interested in me.]"
Lily advised her, "Don't even think about it. But this big shot really has high standards. He's young and has great charisma. Even if he were in his fifties or sixties, let alone his forties, he'd still have tons of admirers. Let me tell you, there are way more women chasing after him than after rich kids."
[Because the second generation has neither money nor power, and their families are extremely strict.]
She lacks fatherly love and has a fondness for older, fatherly men, but unfortunately, she rarely comes into contact with them in her usual social circle. Moreover, older men are usually very shrewd, and she worries that she is not as smart as them and is easily deceived.
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This little incident was treated as if it never happened; Mr. Shen didn't ask anyone for her number, so it seems he had no interest in it at all.
For some reason, she always felt a strange sense of familiarity with this person, as if she had met him before. However, she was too busy with her life to have time to think about such things.
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Cheng Yuzhou was still not giving up and wanted to find her a sugar daddy who was willing to spend money.
“I have a lot of good projects, but I can’t start them without money. You should find a big shot and persuade him to invest. Then I’ll arrange a role for you. Forget about the second or third female lead, I can even tailor-make a role for you.”
"A hoax?"
He explained briefly, "Well, film and television investment is gambling. They usually invest in ten films, and if one of them makes money, they use the money from that one film to cover the other losses."
"There are so many scammers in this industry that investors are now afraid of being fooled and dare not believe in the promises others make."
There are also good scripts that promote xxx performances and a bunch of big names, but they fail to materialize and go bankrupt because of insufficient funding.
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As I left the office, I ran into Yu Ning, whom I hadn't seen in a long time.
She greeted the other person politely, "Hey, I saw your performance, you sang so well."
Yu Ning awkwardly put her phone into her bag and tugged at the straps of her long dress. "Are you filming right now?"
I guess so.
As the other person moved, she noticed the hickeys on their neck and shoulders. Their skin was fair, and their dress was revealing, with large areas of skin exposed, making them particularly eye-catching.
After having sexual experience, I immediately understood what had happened and why the other person's expression went blank for two seconds.
Yu Ning came out of Qi Yanzhou's office.
She didn't have much contact with this boss; she only had one meal with him when she signed the contract. He was very tall and handsome, and also a rich young master.
Moreover, there have always been rumors in the company that he has slept with some female celebrity, and today I actually witnessed it.
Yu Ning: "I heard Cheng Yuzhou has been promoting you lately?"
She replied vaguely, "At most, I was given a chance to play a supporting role, with just a few lines. After the broadcast, the audience couldn't even remember who it was."
She subconsciously glanced at Yu Ning's bag and accessories: a white Chanel, a Graff bow necklace, and Van Cleef & Arpels and Cartier jewelry stacked on her slender wrist...
I feel a little envious; I have to admit, some people are just lucky.
One was disoriented and looked exhausted.
A bright and radiant woman.
The contrast is obvious.
No wonder Yu Ning had some inexplicable hostility before.
She flirted with Qi Yanzhou, and Qi Yanzhou glanced at her a few more times, saying that she had a good figure and probably liked this type.
Yu Ning probably cared, but didn't say it directly. She simply distanced herself from her and ignored her.
After entering this circle, people get used to using appearance as a criterion for judging whether someone is doing well or not. Among the girls Yu Ning knew, her face wasn't particularly memorable. At that time, she thought that the girl wouldn't make it big, but she ended up relying on Qi Yanzhou, a powerful figure, early on.
She thought that Qi Yanzhou's girlfriend would have to be someone like Shi Yingmeng.
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The elevator dinged and the doors slowly opened.
Yu Ning went out first, entered the parking lot, and got into a pink Porsche 918.
This car is worth over ten million.
She glanced at the license plate number: Beijing A, a leopard number.
Just like the habits of Shen Yueze and his circle of rich kids, a string of numbers is the most obvious privilege, or it's his own birthday.
But Yu Ning had told her in casual conversation that she had struggled financially during high school and had to work part-time. Her family was far less well-off than Yu Ning's, and her career had been mediocre.
I guess she met Qi Yanzhou later; his family is quite wealthy.
Yu Ning rolled down the car window and asked, "Where do you live? I'm free right now, let me give you a ride home."
"It's a bit congested at this time. Are you not in a hurry?"
She wanted to refuse, but curiosity got the better of her, and she got into the passenger seat anyway.
The car had a light fragrance and was decorated with many cute items, all things that girls would like. It was obvious that Yu Ning was driving the car herself.
"Um."
Yu Ning handed her a bottle of water, and a condom fell out and landed on the carpet at her feet.
Wen Yining bent down to help the person pick it up, and inadvertently glanced at the words on it: ultra-thin, and the words hyaluronic acid.
I've also bought this brand, Shen Yueze, and it's quite good; it's very moisturizing.
Yu Ning repackaged the bottle and handed it to her without any awkwardness. She unscrewed the cap and took two sips.
I couldn't help but start speculating; she's probably a very open-minded girl in private, keeping condoms in her car...
Shen Yueze didn't prepare in the car because he thought it was unclean. He usually only did it after taking a shower. Apart from that one time he had sex in the car outdoors, there were no other times. But it was quite exciting, and he was quite out of control.
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Lily spent several days in fear and trepidation. Mr. Shen, whom she had met at the golf course, neither came to see her nor mentioned money.
They probably don't care about the six figures they lost betting on football.
This house is a bit strange. After sleeping in it for a few nights, I either had back pain or headaches when I woke up. I also had several nightmares, which were similar to sleep paralysis.
Xu Si said she had the same experience, wondering if they had rented a haunted house. She told the landlord about the sleep paralysis, but the landlord told them not to scare themselves.
She went to a Taoist temple and got some amulets to ward off evil spirits, which she placed in her room. Anyway, her birth chart was strong, so nothing serious happened.
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Cheng Yuzhou knows quite a few impressive people; he has some understanding of people from various industries and circles.
A few days later, he sent her another business card, saying: "[This is also a rich second-generation playboy. You can chat with him.]"
Wen Yining didn't really have high hopes for women in their twenties. He even said he would find someone to invest in her and act as her financial backer. How could she possibly have such a big ability to invest tens of millions of yuan at once?
However, I added it anyway.
She asked, "Does this person know Shen Yueze?"
Cheng Yuzhou replied: [You know him, right? His dad's a government official, you know?]
I didn't say much else.
She: [Does he know who my ex-girlfriend is? Have you told him?]
Cheng Yuzhou: [This wasn't mentioned. If you want people to know, just say it yourself. Hearing that you're someone's ex-girlfriend might pique their interest even more.]
There were no photos on her WeChat Moments, nor much introduction. After adding her, we chatted for a bit, but she was quite indifferent. However, the next day I invited her to go out to sea on a yacht.
Wen Yining agreed to the job since she had no acting opportunities, and prepared her swimsuit and sunscreen in advance.
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Cheng Jingze picked her up in his car. He was very handsome, dressed in trendy brands, had tattoos on his arms, and had a rather cold expression, even colder than Shen Yueze. He seemed to be in a bad mood.
This level of handsomeness is rare, and she was pleasantly surprised, wondering why Cheng Yuzhou hadn't introduced him earlier.
Let's take a plane together to another city.
On the way, she took the initiative to start a conversation, asking him what he liked to eat and what movies he liked to watch.
Cheng Jingze replied lazily with a few words, without asking her anything, showing no interest in her.
His phone rang every now and then, but he didn't pick it up.
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After getting off the plane, she was picked up and dropped off by car without having to pay for it.
Cheng Jingze asked her if she was hungry, and she said no, then went straight to the beach.
Once aboard the yacht, there were unfamiliar faces as well as a few familiar ones.
Ye Qingchi, Jiang Lin, Qi Muyao... and him.
Ye Qingchi was chatting with someone when a look of surprise flashed in her eyes. Her gaze swept between the two of them before she asked Cheng Jingze, "Your girlfriend?"
Cheng Jingze sat down leisurely, neither saying yes nor no.
Then, Ye Qingchi, the only one in the know, began to observe Shen Yueze's expression.
He was playing King's Game. He glanced at it briefly and then looked away, not lingering for long. I don't know what he was thinking. He crossed his legs and casually explained the rules of the game. He was wearing an island-style shirt, and his demeanor was becoming more and more like that of a carefree playboy.
The T-shirt inside was from a streetwear brand made by one of his buddies, and the design on the chest resembled a condom.
Li Xiayi, standing next to him, greeted her with a smile, "Why haven't you replied to my WeChat messages?"
The noise was deafening, and the warm glow of the setting sun shone through.
Her expression was so-so, and she didn't bother to reply to Li Xiayi.
The last time Wen Yining saw him was through someone else's social media posts.
He lived an exceptionally carefree and extravagant life.
I went to watch a car race and went to Tahiti.
First, we went to Tokyo, took a helicopter, and then went to Tahiti. The photos show crystal-clear, jelly-like seas. The hotel we stayed in cost over 30,000 yuan a night and was among the top 50 hotels in the world.
Snorkeling, diving, surfing, water villas, Jurassic Park, Michelin-starred chefs…
He must have spent over seven figures on this round of games.
He didn't post it himself, but Jiang Lin and Qi Muyao posted a video on social media that included him.
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She sat down on the side and took a chilled drink.
Ye Qingchi's girlfriend is named Ling Ling. She knows her, but Ling Ling doesn't know when the two broke up. "It's been so long since I've seen you."
She paused, then said, "We broke up a long time ago."
"No wonder Li Xiayi has been getting close to him lately. The bag she was carrying today was a gift from Shen Yueze."
Wen Yining shifted her gaze and stared at Li Xiayi for a while, then suddenly felt that she looked very familiar—
This is the bag she sent to Shen Yueze. It was out of stock at the time, so she didn't buy it. She's not the type to insist on having something, so if it wasn't in stock, she didn't bother him to buy it for her.
The Van Cleef & Arpels four-leaf clover bracelet that Lee Hi is wearing now was something he asked her about before, asking if she liked it, and she said she did.
But she felt it was too expensive. This one cost 130,000 yuan. At that price, she thought it would be better to buy a watch, which has a more practical purpose.
So now that he has the goods, he's given them all away?
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Lingling noticed her absent-mindedness and advised her, "It's normal for them to break up. After all, too many people have their eyes on them. Don't even think about getting them back. You might as well develop a relationship with this new guy, Cheng Jingze. I've heard Ye Qingchi mention him before."
Lingling asked her to take pictures together, and she became Lingling's photographer. "Lean against the pole, it will make your legs look longer."
"Wen Yining?"
Xiang Yumin was taking a selfie with her phone nearby.
She tried to recall the man's face, and it looked somewhat familiar. "Do we know each other?"
"Of course, on set, when we were filming 'The Landscape Painting,' did you forget?"
Xiang Yumin's voice was filled with surprise; she hadn't expected to run into her on the yacht. "I was planning to add you on WeChat last time, but I had to take the day off the next day, so I missed the chance."
Wen Yining then remembered, "That drama with Jiang Shan, right? You played a concubine, and Jiang Shan complained that you had too many scenes. By the way, how was it resolved afterward? She didn't cut any scenes, did she?"
Xiang Yumin frowned, her expression full of resentment, and took off her sun-protective cover-up. "Don't even mention it. She's always been domineering. The director has a good relationship with her and has worked with her several times. He listens to her in everything."
Wen Yining couldn't help but sigh. That was a few months ago. It was the first time she had played a supporting role in Jiang Shan's drama. She left after only a few days to start filming Shi Yuheng's movie.
"It seems she's like that with everyone."
She initially had a very limited impression of Xiang Yumin. Shen Yueze had secured her a role as the second female lead, but the actress was replaced just before filming began.
The person who replaced her was Xiang Yumin, who came from a family with some connections and knew the director of a local TV station.
Xiang Yumin shrugged and said with a sneer, "She's not as famous as others, what can we do? She has several dramas waiting to be broadcast, and she always goes straight into filming. She'll probably remain popular for many more years. Capital loves her. As long as she's around, there's no shortage of investment. Her ability to attract investment is simply amazing."
I added her contact information and said, "Let's go out for dinner together when we get back."
"OK."
What have you been filming lately?
"There was supposed to be a movie, but something unexpected happened."
"It's okay, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."
Xiang Yumin gently comforted her, "Luck is a mysterious thing. Sometimes no matter how hard you try, it's useless, and sometimes you can get what others dream of without even trying."
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Qi Muyao casually asked, "I heard you were arrested a while ago, or something about being dated and raped. I didn't believe it at all, you know? I even argued with them, saying you're not that kind of person at all."
Li Xiayi took a bite of the sliced watermelon. "Are you kidding me? Who did he rape? That guy's just trying to extort money from me."
"There are really quite a few cases like this. They have a relationship voluntarily first, and then deny it afterwards, and there's no evidence. If he wanted to find someone, he could just post something on his WeChat Moments. He wouldn't need to say anything more. With his looks, people would pay to sleep with him."
He continued playing the game, too lazy to say a word.
Ye Qingchi knew the truth and glanced at Wen Yining, the person involved, on the deck.
Wen Yining was also looking at him, her attention drawn to the topic. She absentmindedly took photos for her friend and told Yu Mian that her photos were not good and asked her to take them again.
Ye Qingchi chuckled lightly, "Oh, it was just a misunderstanding. No case was even filed. He was only inside for a day before being released."
"So it's all about the money?"
Lee Ha-yi asked.
The noise was too chaotic for Wen Yining to hear clearly. She glanced at Li Xiayi's outfit: a sailor-style swimsuit with an extremely short skirt that reached her upper thighs when she sat down. She had long, straight black hair and wore a blue striped navy cap, which looked very similar to the one she was wearing. It looked good in photos and exuded a youthful and vibrant aura.
Li Xiayi is also beautiful, pure and sweet. This sailor uniform makes her look both alluring and sexy, revealing her cleavage. She's practically clinging to Shen Yueze's body. Before she arrived, she was probably already sitting on his lap.
He casually played the game with his arm draped over the sofa behind him. During a break in the dealing of cards, Li Xiayi forked a piece of watermelon and fed it to him. He didn't look up and opened his mouth to eat it.
Wen Yining clutched her phone, her anger burning ever stronger, feeling suffocated, her breathing becoming labored, forcing herself not to look in that direction, her nerves stimulated, her body out of control.
Xiang Yumin noticed her absent-mindedness and followed her gaze. "What's wrong? Which one is your boyfriend?"
I'm single now.
"Shen Yueze is so handsome. I had heard about him from my friends before, but I bet someone like him never has a free period."
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Ye Qingchi glanced at Wen Yining and continued chatting, "To celebrate his single status, I've introduced him to several women, and his brother has also found one for him."
Jiang Lin said, "Hey, Lulu sent me her WeChat, but he doesn't like any of them, does he?"
"Who knows what he's thinking."
"I don't want to talk about it anymore."
"Dating is really tiring, so just find someone to sleep with; that's the easiest way."
"Actually, most people only have physiological needs, not emotional needs. In the end, isn't a relationship all about sex?"
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"Can't you find anything better?"
He strolled over slowly from the sofa.
The voice, tinged with mockery, was all too familiar.
Wen Yining fiddled with her phone, having just taken photos and videos for Xiang Yumin and Ling Ling. They had dressed up carefully, hoping to get some nice pictures.
She was sending messages to those two, leaning against the railing, the salty sea breeze blowing through her long, straight black hair, which made her look much gentler. Her expression was indifferent, with a hint of melancholy.
She glanced at him; he was wearing flip-flops and loose-fitting beach shorts, a cigarette between his fingers, and exuded a lazy air.
She replied irritably, "What's it to you?"
"Does it have to be someone I know? Does it have to be one of my buddies?"
"You mean Cheng Jingze? I had no idea you two knew each other."
"He just broke up with his girlfriend not long ago, he's just playing with you."
"Oh, I don't care."
She noticed Li Xiayi staring in their direction and asked, "Did you give away the bag and bracelet you bought me before?"
He rested his arm on the railing, speaking casually: "Well, you're gone now, who else would you give it to if not someone else? Perfume, dress, high heels, quite a lot of stuff. Consider the money thrown away, it's not much. I'd like to see if you can find another person willing to buy you these things."
Her face turned cold, and with each thing he mentioned, her heart sank a little further, and even breathing felt incredibly suffocating.
He said casually, "That's true, you bought it in the first place, it's your freedom to give it to whomever you want."
He said casually, "Seeing that you're not doing so well makes me feel much more comfortable."
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A note from the author:
Thank you for the nutrient solution!
Finally, a new character has appeared; Xiang Yumin was mentioned earlier.
Cheng Jingze is the male protagonist of another novel, *Warm Sunshine in the Wilderness*.
Qi Yanzhou and Yu Ning are characters in "Low Temperature Rain." I recently wrote a few chapters of this book due to stress, but it hasn't been officially serialized yet. Here's a sample reading.
The premise remains the same: [A roguish, wicked, and insane playboy, and his on-again, off-again, and complicated relationship with a love-struck heroine.]
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"He is the sole representative of my restless youth."
Yu Ning got married right after graduating from university, but they didn't register the marriage. Her husband was the person she had a crush on for seven years during her teenage years.
That year, she still had nothing.
Qi Yanzhou, 186cm tall, comes from a prominent family and is the heir of a top-tier wealthy family.
Cold, arrogant, roguish, naturally free-spirited and unrestrained, casual and carefree.
Born with everything.
He is her boss and husband.
She and this kind of rich young master were from two completely different worlds.
Love grows wildly and uncontrollably.
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I met him on a cruise ship during the first year of our marriage.
The setting features suggestive songs, a place of extravagance and debauchery.
He had the air of a carefree playboy, lazy and calm.
A beautiful and sexy girl said something meaningful to him, indicating that she wanted to pursue him.
He picked up his wine glass and shook his wedding ring on his left hand to indicate that he was married.
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Soon after, they each got what they wanted and maintained their relationship of meeting in the evenings.
After a whole night of chaos, he said, "A week is a bit long, let's change it to once every three days."
She thought that he didn't need love and wouldn't fall in love with anyone.
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The following year, Qi Yanzhou listened to a love song written by his wife and was deeply impressed by the boy in it.
In her memory, during her student days, pink sunsets
She secretly passed by his school's playground and saw him take off his shirt and play basketball with a group of rich kids. His vibrant and youthful energy captivated her entire youth.
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Qi Yanzhou believed that his wife still couldn't forget that man.
"What's so good about that jerk? Talk to your husband about it."
She exuded an aura of oppression, her tone both harsh and playful: "You still like him? It's no use if you do. In this life, you can only have me as your legal husband."
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"Give your husband a kiss."
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