The Love and Resentment of the Reborn Wealthy Class
19 An Yaqi’s scandal

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" If you're not professional during the day, you can continue at night. My lips are always waiting for you…"

Dong Chenyu's voice drifted into Lesley's ears ambiguously, stirring her sensitive nerves.

Lesley felt that his words were getting more and more hateful and challenging her patience. She felt that she was about to pass out.

At this moment, Lola came in with Unther.

Lesley felt as if she had been pardoned. She turned around and glared at Dong Chenyu. She quickly changed the topic and wanted to chase him away." I'm going to touch up my makeup. Don't be a hindrance…"

Dong Chenyu reached out his hand from his suit pocket and was about to blow a kiss when he turned around and walked to the door of the lounge. He deliberately lowered his voice and added evilly,""I'll be waiting for you anytime…"

"Humph…"

Lesley exhaled angrily.

After Dong Chenyu left, Unther tried his best to touch up Lesley's makeup. He brushed her lips with a brighter red color. When his gaze swept across her soft lips, Lesley's emotions were extremely chaotic. In less than an hour, she had met two men. One was as cold as hell, and the other looked elegant but unruly. There seemed to be a lingering ambiguous aura on his lips that stirred up a slight wave in her heart. She could not get rid of it for a long time and could not calm down. After obtaining the host's title, he had no choice but to think of a way to protect himself.

Half an hour later, the first scene of the sisterhood scene started shooting again.

" I can't live without you, Sister…" An Yaqi cried in an exaggerated manner. She threw herself on Lesley with tears and snot flowing down her face.

"I won't leave you. You're my only family. Sister loves you…"

Lesley tried her best to immerse herself in the plot. She held back her disgust for An Yaqi and hugged the sobbing An Yaqi…

"Ka-pass…"

When the director's voice rang out, Lesley heaved a sigh of relief. She had finally survived those disgusting scenes.

"Your performance today was really good…"

The producer, Zhang Jiuwen, walked over with a bottle of mineral water and handed it to An Yaqi. At the same time, he patted An Yaqi's shoulder unconsciously.

An Yaqi smiled at Zhang Jiuwen and took the mineral water.

Everything seemed casual and logical, but Lesley could vaguely feel that there was something different between the two of them. Zhang Jiuwen looked at An Yaqi like a man in a brothel. There were too many of such gazes in the Host's mind.

After a day of filming, the sky was already dark. Lesley paid special attention to An Yaqi. As expected, she left with Zhang Jiuwen.

" Lola-do you have any reporter friends in the entertainment industry…"

In the night, Lesley looked at the car An Yaqi and Zhang Jiuwen left in. She asked Lola who was beside her with a deep smile on her face.

"You mean the paparazzi? We usually avoid those guys. If we were to look for them, wouldn't we be able to find a bunch of them…"

Lola understood what Lesley meant and answered with a smile.

The car stopped at the entrance of the Lido Hotel. An Yaqi got out of the car, wearing a pair of black sunglasses. Her petite body leaned into Zhang Jiuwen's arms. Zhang Jiuwen held her in his arms, and the two of them walked through the hotel's crystal revolving door.

Crack…Crack…

The sound of the camera was recorded by someone in the dark.

An Yaqi relied on her producer, Zhang Jiuwen, to get a lot of acting opportunities in movies. Of course, she didn't get all of this for nothing. She submitted to the 'unspoken rules' of the entertainment industry and maintained an unusual relationship with Zhang Jiuwen, who had a family. In the guest room, the white and cool curtains covered the window tightly. The warm wall lamp cast a red light, and it was like a drunken moon. She and Zhang Jiuwen thought that no one knew about it…

In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shone through the gaps in the curtains, and the wall lamp in the room was still lit. An Yaqi woke up and stretched. Zhang Jiuwen was still sleeping soundly.

She stepped barefoot on the ground and went into the bathroom to take a shower. When she came out, she was only wrapped in a towel. Her wet hair was stuck to her neck, and there were still traces of last night's sex on her fair skin.

"T-T-T…"

There was a commotion outside the room.

An Yaqi thought that the hotel staff was coming in to clean up, so she walked over and opened the door without thinking.

"Ka-ka-ka…"

With the continuous sound of cameras, the spotlights blinded her.

A large group of reporters blocked the door of the room. When An Yaqi saw it clearly, she was so shocked that her face instantly turned pale.

"Miss An Yaqi, can you say anything about your extramarital affair with Mr. Zhang Jiuwen?”

"How long have you been together?”

"Did you become the main character of Dream of the Swallowing Butterfly because of Mr. Zhang Jiuwen?”

A series of questions flooded An Yaqi, and she was surrounded by reporters…

" No... no... no..." An Yaqi was at a loss. She was surrounded by endless mouths, and the spittle almost drowned her...

An Yaqi's lips and teeth trembled as she spoke incoherently. She hurriedly reached out to cover her face. Her pale and frightened movement was captured by many media cameras. It made the headlines of the entertainment section that day. An Yaqi and producer Zhang Jiuwen had a private meeting in a hotel and were photographed as a relationship!

Good news does not leave the house, but bad news travels thousands of miles. In just a few days, An Yaqi's pure image in front of the public was completely shattered. She immediately received a call from Su Hanyi, who told her about the change in the annual endorsement of LK.

Naturally, Zhang Jiuwen couldn't get away with it. Facing the accusations from all directions, he was eager to clear his name. At the press conference, he repeatedly clarified that he had a working relationship with An Yaqi. The more he said, the more guilty he felt. In the end, the more he said, the worse it was.

Lesley was watching the latest entertainment news in front of the TV, and a smile appeared on her face. An Yaqi's acting career had suffered a heavy blow, and her revenge plan had a good start.

"Lola, I'm going out today. Cancel all my plans for the afternoon…"

She was in a rare good mood. In the European-style full-length mirror, she was wearing a sky-blue dress without makeup. She looked elegant and elegant, as if she had found herself again. She went out and drove alone to the orphanage where Su Ran lived before she was six years old, Saint Revelation Orphanage.

The sky was a little dark, and the European-style buildings stood quietly in the passage of time, giving people the feeling that things were still the same but people had changed. This orphanage was connected to the monastery next door. Usually, the nuns of the monastery would go to the orphanage to take care of the children and teach them singing and painting.

In the five years since she was reborn, what she missed the most was the days she spent here when she was young. Sister Sims, who taught her how to draw, was the only person who cared for her in her memory. Therefore, the first thing he did was to visit Sister Simms. However, the people in the monastery told her that Sister Simms had died of illness three years ago. Her grave was in the cemetery behind the monastery, next to the church.

Lesley felt sad. The only person who truly cared about her had left just like that. She held a bouquet of white lilies and slowly walked towards the cemetery. A light drizzle drifted down from the dark blue sky. She did not open an umbrella and allowed the fine raindrops to fall on her skirt and the white petals like crystal tears. A bell rang from the church. She looked up at the sky. Pigeons flew through the rain and flew freely in the wind. She fell into deep thought.

"Lesley…"

A man's voice pulled her out of her thoughts.

Lesley came back to her senses and saw an unfamiliar man standing in front of her. The man looked to be in his early thirties. He was wearing a greenish-gray casual suit and a light gray scarf around his neck. He was wearing black military pants and a pair of shiny black leather military boots. The entire combination looked unusual. The man was not very tall, but he was a well-built man. There was a beard on his chin, and he gave off a lazy and casual feeling.

"You are…"

Lesley sized up the man and asked hesitantly.

The man laughed loudly, his round eyes narrowing into a line." A nobody knows a big star, but a big star might not know a nobody…" As he spoke, he casually took off the scarf around his neck, pulled out a ballpoint pen from his suit pocket, and handed it over." Miss Lesley, please do me the honor of giving me an autograph…"

Lesley realized that he was her fan. She took the man's scarf and signed her name on it.

" I thought female celebrities without makeup would be very scary. I didn't expect Miss Lesley to have a refined feeling without makeup..." The man looked at Lesley, who was holding lilies and signing his autograph with his eyes lowered, and said with a smile.

Lesley smiled at him as a way to thank him for his praise. After signing the name, she handed the scarf back to the man and continued walking forward. When he found Sister Sims 'tombstone, he found a bouquet of lilies. The flowers were fresh, and it was obvious that they had just been placed. She looked around. In the rain, only the strange man she had just met was walking further and further away.

Did he put it there? What was his relationship with Sister Simms? Lesley was a little confused. She looked in the direction the man left for a long time.

The church bell was still ringing, streaking across the sky. The rain made the entire cemetery seem even colder. The wind blew on Lesley's dress, and only a touch of blue bloomed against the azure background.

As the shooting of the annual jewelry commercial of LK was about to start, the advertising company and the head of the LK Group held a PPM meeting (pre-production meeting). Su Hanyi and Sakura, the representatives of the LK Group,

Snow series jewelry designer Doughty attended the meeting with the advertising company.

"Sky, have you informed Dao Ke Luo?”Su Han asked the secretary beside her as she sat at the conference table.

" Of course, he's already been notified--but his phone is disconnected today, and he didn't return to the company. We can't contact him..." Sky replied.

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