Rebirth in Showbiz: How to Win the Showbiz Emperor's Heart?-Chapter 262: Enchanting

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Chapter 262: Chapter 262: Enchanting

It’s all messed up, completely messed up.

She was still good friends with Tong Yan, and what happened was exactly the same as in reality until things changed later.

She acted in several dramas and became the most popular star, while Tong Yan was always playing supporting roles. Although after some years Tong Yan became a film queen, she was still framed by her and ended up in prison, and her foolish brother was easily seduced by her and got into drugs, eventually dying from an overdose.

And Qin Yikuo abandoned Tong Yan and got together with her.

In the dream, she was glamorous, adored by all, and that feeling was so real, so real that it seemed as if she had actually experienced it.

That’s who she truly was!

Not this person hiding in a rented room like an ant, being bullied and scolded by Tong Yan!

The scenes of reality and the dream kept shifting in her mind, and Tang Tian for a moment couldn’t tell if it was reality or the dream, her head throbbed with pain, and she couldn’t help but scream.

Tang Tian shook her head and pinched her palm with her fingertips to barely calm herself down.

Right, Qin Yikuo was the key person, she could go ask him.

Thinking this, Tang Tian left and went straight to Qin Yikuo’s place.

The scene was also transmitted to Tang Ci.

It was quite unexpected.

Her talking leisurely in the garden, her in front of the camera.

Completely different.

Yet equally charming.

Tang Ci had a faint smile in his eyes, picked up the phone to call her, unsurprisingly finding it turned off.

Then, he sent a text: Miss Tong, I want to have a good talk with you about the twenty percent shares.

...

The party ended after an hour and a half.

After it ended, everyone left the venue.

At the door, they were surrounded by reporters who had been waiting for a long time.

As the main character, Tong Yan attracted a lot of journalists chasing after her.

"Little Fatty, congratulations on becoming the Queen of Charity, do you have anything to say?"

Tong Yan thought about it seriously and said, "Well, thank you."

Reporter: ...

Just those three words? That’s it?

Are they being teased!

What about the promised long speech!

Ah, damn it!

"Little Fatty, was the fall just now intentional? Was it to gain attention?"

Ha, try pretending to fall yourself, already the focus, still trying to gain attention, what kind of brain is that! Bad review, okay!

For such deliberately difficult questions, Tong Yan always responded with a smile.

Okay, next.

The questioning reporter and Tong Yan stared at each other for a good while.

"Little Fatty, do you think you truly deserve this award? Compared to other artists, where are your strengths?"

This is a death trap question.

If answered carelessly, it could easily bring black marks.

Tong Yan thought about it and answered very seriously, "Probably because I can eat?"

A line of crows flew across the sky, their cawing seemingly audible.

The reporters were in disarray in the wind.

Which artist uses the ability to eat as a strength?

This must be teasing them!

Heh heh.

The reporters felt extremely tired, having staked out all night, only to get these few words, totaling less than twenty words.

There was a feeling of never wanting to be a reporter again.

When their moms asked why they dropped the microphone, they felt truly hopeless too!

# Daily Life with Reporters and Little Fatty #

# The Tragic World of Reporters #

A reporter, as if recalling something, asked, "Little Fatty, what’s your relationship with Young Master Mo, why did he save you?"

This question finally struck a chord in Tong Yan’s heart, causing a moment of panic.

But after all, having experienced many ups and downs, Tong Yan showed no trace on her face, "Young Master Mo is so kind-hearted, no matter who falls, he will save them. I just happened to be lucky, why don’t one of you try falling in front of Young Master Mo next time?"