Chapter 15 Those who are loved and cared for always have the courage to do anything.
Upon seeing this woman, Wen Yao automatically recalled her information.
Lu Yile is the heir to the Lehaha Group and also the original owner's best friend.
However, the two broke off their friendship before the original owner got married because she simply couldn't accept the original owner's extreme obsession with romance.
Ms. Lu is a clear-headed careerist.
"I'm not trying to cause trouble, but the advertising director you hired is a terrible person."
Wen Yao smiled and stood gracefully in the center of the room, calm and composed as if she were in her own home. "I'm worried that the juice might get contaminated with viruses if we use this kind of non-recyclable waste to shoot an advertisement."
"Do you have any evidence?" Lu Yile frowned. She wasn't questioning Wen Yao's words; she just wanted evidence to make things easier.
"Yes, I recorded it as soon as I entered the room." Wen Yao took out her phone, turned the volume up to the maximum, and started playing it.
The male director's vulgar and offensive words echoed in the quiet room.
"This, Mr. Lu..." The male director's expression was unpleasant as he tried to explain something.
"Let's replace him." Lu Yile ignored him and turned to instruct her assistant to handle the problem.
The male director dared not provoke Lu Yile any further, and glanced at Liu Piaoer with a hidden look in his eyes. Liu Piaoer turned her head away without any expression, but made a gesture to calm down.
Liu Piao'er had a premonition that things were beyond her control. She pursed her lips, feeling both jealousy and hatred.
Why is Fu Yan always so lucky? During her university years, her ex-boyfriend wrote a script for her and got sponsorships for it.
Now that she's been trampled underfoot, she's met a rich and powerful person who's standing up for her. She's really resentful.
Taking everything in view, Wen Yao narrowed her eyes.
[Host, this Liu Piao'er is most likely the mastermind behind it all.]
"It's obvious, but I don't know how many times she's tripped me up like this."
In terms of appearance, Fu Yan possesses the beauty inherited from the Fu family, making her quite formidable even in the star-studded entertainment industry.
In terms of ability, although Fu Yan is not from a professional acting background, she insists on taking the company's acting classes. Many teachers praise her for being quite talented but lacking opportunities.
How could a girl with such good qualities in all aspects still be an ordinary person after two years in the industry?
After the matter was settled, Lu Yile glanced at Fu Yan with an inscrutable expression, and finally fixed his gaze on Wen Yao.
"Let's have a meal together alone. I have something I'd like to talk to you about."
"Sure."
When are you free?
Wen Yao smiled and said, "I'm a free person, I'm always available. Just contact me on WeChat when you're free."
“Wen Yao,” Lu Yile sneered, “the prerequisite for contacting you on WeChat is that I haven’t been blocked by you.”
Wow, it really is true. After the original owner parted ways with the other person on bad terms, he blocked all their contact methods.
At this point, he lost his only friend.
"Okay, don't be angry, I'll let you out right now." Wen Yao said in a humble tone, trying to make up for the debt of friendship the original owner owed. "If you're really still angry, you can block me once."
"Boring," Lu Yile commented.
On the way back, Wen Yao was worried that Fu Yan would be in a bad mood, but Fu Yan continued to play games and browse Weibo as usual, looking carefree.
"Aren't you angry anymore?" Wen Yao asked, her tone teasing.
"I'm not angry anymore." Fu Yan shook her head. "I feel much better now that I've hit you."
"Besides, the director who recommended me for the interview felt really guilty after she found out, and even said she would help me find a new job."
Wen Yao was truly puzzled. She had relied entirely on herself before because of her background; after all, she was an orphan.
Why doesn't Fu Yan, a pampered young lady, make better use of the family's resources?
Thinking this, Wen Yao asked, "Why don't you ask your brother to help pull some strings?"
Given the Fu family's status, even a slight intervention would make Fu Yan's path much easier.
“Sigh, my parents say the same thing, but I just want to try it myself. Being rejected is part of life.”
“I am already luckier than most people. I can go down any path I want, and as long as I don’t break the law or commit any crimes, my family will cover for me no matter what mistakes I make.”
Fu Yan chuckled foolishly, "Maybe it's just my awkward personality. When I used to play Animal Crossing, I never bought any animals; I collected them all myself."
Wen Yao was slightly taken aback, and roughly understood what Fu Yan had done.
Those who are loved and cared for always have the courage to do anything.
Even if the road is full of thorns, it is still a different kind of scenery for them.
[Ding! The fate of the character Fu Yan has changed, and the plot has successfully shifted. Keep up the good work!]
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"!"
Wen Yao's eyes widened in surprise, her round cat eyes filled with disbelief. Could the plot really be derailed by changes in the fate of a non-protagonist?
"8848, you didn't even tell me about something this important."
We found out at the same time.
Ha, useless 8848.
"Little 8, you can't work like this! And you didn't even tell me that I can now recognize the original owner's friends!"
Ha, you didn't inform me!
The mechanical sound of 8848 carries a natural sense of mockery.
8848 will never forget the moment when it comforted Wen Yao, saying that its silly host, who was suffering from insomnia, was snoring in the blink of an eye.
"Why are you suddenly being sarcastic?" Wen Yao asked, puzzled. 8848 hadn't notified her!
[Beep beep beep beep...]
[Warning: The female lead has approached within two meters of the male lead. The plot may be revised. Please be prepared!]
Just as I was about to have another 300 rounds of debate with 8848, an alarm suddenly went off in my head.
Ah, didn't Fu Jinzhi go to H City on a business trip? The female lead happens to be there too.
Everyone would say this is a match made in heaven!
"I'm starting to really like them, bye-bye." Wen Yao sighed softly.
[How does the host plan to respond?]
Ah, me? Wen Yao looked exactly like a little demon ordered by the king to kill Monkey King.
“I’m thousands of miles away from them, how can I possibly deal with this? It’s too late to fly there now.”
"Let's just stay home and wait and see how things develop."
8848 ignored Wen Yao, but after a long while, it suddenly asked: "Host, why aren't you being proactive in completing tasks?"
Wen Yao, who was playing a game, paused. "Really? I've tried my best to complete every task I've been given."
No, all your actions were taken after the system issued strict orders. From the moment you arrived here, you had no initiative whatsoever in order to complete the tasks.
[Host, you're treating yourself like an outsider.]
"You found out!" Wen Yao's usually smiling face turned indifferent, showing some fatigue.
She once asked 8848 why she was chosen, and 8848 said it was because she was in a car accident while saving someone, and the main system determined that she had the qualifications to defy fate.
But how could 8848 know that at the moment the car hit her, she only had one feeling—relief.
With no relatives or friends and an eccentric personality, she was busy every day trying to earn money to survive. After winning 5 million, she found that she had no desire to shop: she had already gotten used to hardship.
Life is like walking on thin ice.
Once she entered the world of the book, everything was different. This time, she only wanted to live according to her own wishes and didn't want to be constrained by too many external factors.
It doesn't matter if I die again because I can't complete the mission.
This second life was a bonus.
So that's what the host was thinking.
As Wen Yao was feeling melancholic, the voice of 8848 suddenly rang in her mind, and she immediately became so embarrassed that she scratched her toes on the bed sheet.
"Why are you eavesdropping on other people's thoughts? You rude brat!"
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