CEO's Sweetheart is a Super Idol-Chapter 488 - 480: The Mystery Behind the Scenes

Film set

A clamor arose

"Yinghan, look me in the eyes." Huang Minzhe suddenly said.

His gentle voice carried an irresistible force.

Those brown eyes seemed to possess magic, revealing a lonely and fragile sentiment.

"Lu Fan, why did you abandon me, why? Is it because I’m too clingy?"

Chen Yinghan and the people on the set were stunned because Huang Minzhe was reciting her lines.

Tears fell like crumbling memories.

At this moment, Huang Minzhe was like a deeply wounded lover.

He was so fragile, from appearance to soul.

Chen Yinghan was involuntarily drawn into his emotions, or perhaps it was those sorrowful eyes.

When Huang Minzhe finished the scene, he gently held Chen Yinghan’s shoulder: "Your emotions are tears: unwillingness, confusion, sadness, reluctance, but a helpless pain."

"Hmm"

This time Chen Yinghan complied like a kitten, thoroughly moved by him.

The director, who was equally focused, immediately called for a start.

The well-prepared crew began shooting in an orderly manner. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

This time was perfect, Chen Yinghan finally met the script’s requirements.

After the shoot wrapped

"Thank you!"

"It’s nothing, I just wanted to go home early."

"I am someone who distinguishes between gratitude and resentment, so we’re even."

"...Alright!"

Huang Minzhe extended his hand, and after a moment’s hesitation, Chen Yinghan took it.

"Such delicate fingers, not meant for casual contact. Truly one of the five great beauties of Heaven."

"Huang Minzhe, you’re taking advantage of me. I was just so moved."

"I’m just inspired to recite a poem. Is it wrong to praise a beauty?"

"You... you’re simply arguing unreasonably, shamelessly."

"Think what you will, but I did hold your hand. So fragrant, so tender."

Huang Minzhe’s words nearly made her faint with anger, though there was a hint of delight.

"Goodbye, I need to go home for dinner."

Watching him leave, Chen Yinghan unexpectedly felt a twinge of loss.

"Perhaps, he’s not so bad. This industry is a cesspool."

But what she didn’t see was the eerie smile on his face as he left.

"Mr. Bai, are you here to oversee my execution of the plan?"

At the bathroom sink, Huang Minzhe looked at Mr. Bai, dressed as a maintenance worker.

"Of course not, I’m here to tell you Wu Hao might be going after you."

"Ha ha, my usefulness is over so soon."

Huang Minzhe didn’t seem to take Mr. Bai’s words too seriously.

"Your death would be the best way for them to deal with Long Zitao."

"This scene is well-arranged. If I die in his bed, the public reaction would be dramatic."

Huang Minzhe continued with a laugh, "After all, I’m just an orphan raised in a remote country orphanage!"

Mr. Bai’s face remained emotionless, his eyes icy cold:

"Wu Jingxiang’s ruthlessness surpasses my imagination. I originally thought he wanted to kill that woman Fang Qin."

"After all, that woman’s background is more complex, and her death would draw significant attention."

Huang Minzhe’s voice also grew cold and heavy:

"Wu Jingxiang is more vicious than a snake."

"Since you want to sabotage Wu Jingxiang’s plan, why don’t you tell Long Zitao the truth?"

Mr. Bai smiled faintly:

"Telling Long Zitao directly would only make him more guarded against Wu Jingxiang."

"I plan to turn the tables on Wu Jingxiang. Fang Qin’s funds and registered company all come from Wu Hao."

"If Long Zitao can catch his evidence, the power of the Long family will surely create a storm."

Huang Minzhe looked at this meticulous yet mysteriously identified person: "What do you want me to do?"

"As long as Fang Qin completes the equity sale of that project, Long Zitao will be trapped."

"But the same goes for Wu Hao’s company; it will thus have a substantial legal connection to the project."

"At that time, Fang Qin will withdraw more than one billion in funds."

Upon hearing this, Huang Minzhe found it a bit unbelievable.

"Mr. Bai, Long Zitao isn’t foolish. How could he not oversee the cash flow?"

Mr. Bai glanced at him: "Because all the project funds will be placed in a joint merchant bank."

"Joint merchant bank?" Huang Minzhe was still puzzled.

"This type of bank is funded by individuals, much like ancient banks."

"Why would Long Zitao deposit such a large sum there?"

"Simple, if you want to do business, you must maintain good relationships with influential people. Would you refuse a favor from such a person?" Mr. Bai paused, "That person, in Long Zitao’s view, wouldn’t pose any problem."

"But even if Fang Qin colludes with someone from the bank to move the money, won’t the bank be accountable?"

"Ha ha! Do you think the bank will still exist? Or the person who opened it?"

At this moment, Huang Minzhe realized he was in a thinking trap, assuming banks couldn’t fail.

"Why not kill Fang Qin for a fatal blow to Long Zitao? Wouldn’t it be easier to frame him?"

Mr. Bai nodded and said:

"Because they accidentally discovered Fang Qin’s significant connection to a certain matter."

"If she dies, that matter might surface."

"That would cause Wu Jingxiang a lot of trouble."

"You’re backgroundless; if you die, it’s just a day’s entertainment news."

Huang Minzhe couldn’t help but chuckle self-deprecatingly, "My life is like an ant’s. Can they frame me?"

Mr. Bai replied:

"Of course not, it can definitely be found out."

"They’re just using your death to create a public opinion whirlpool, ruining his reputation."

"Making him unable to survive in this industry, also affecting his business credibility, which is his foundation."

Huang Minzhe knew what he wanted to know, and said: "What should I do?"

"You need do nothing, I will keep you safe, but you must still be careful."

"Okay!"

"I tell you everything to put your mind at ease."

Mr. Bai knew he didn’t trust him, so he added that intentionally.

Huang Minzhe said nothing more, knowing he was just a pawn.

He believed as long as Wu Jingxiang did not repay this person, he would be safe.

"Also, be wary of that Chen girl; she’s shrewd. Don’t think you’ve truly attracted her."

"I know, I know my limits."

"Good, I hope you don’t forget your role and don’t think about escaping my control."

Huang Minzhe sneered and walked out of the bathroom.

Mr. Bai took out a cloth, wiped down the sink used earlier.

"Huang Minzhe, do you really think you’re that important!"

"When I get what I want from that person, it’ll be time to restore you to your original state. What I gave you, you must return to me."