Rebirth in Showbiz: How to Win the Showbiz Emperor's Heart?-Chapter 331: Little Helpers

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Chapter 331: Chapter 331: Little Helpers

Tong Yan was completely frozen.

Did she hear that wrong? She must have heard that wrong.

Haha, she was having hallucinations again.

Bo Yimo’s eyes still bore the remnants of a fading anger, deep and serene, yet turbulent beneath the calm surface. His cool voice carried a hint of danger, "Baby, seven days? Ten days? Or half a month?"

Could she refuse to answer?

Inside, Tong Yan’s sorrow flowed like a river in reverse, and two lines of silent tears streamed down her face. Half a month—it would be the death of her. Would she still be alive tomorrow?

"A month." Bo Yimo’s sexy thin lips gently uttered three words, as if speaking casually, yet laced with commanding authority, and an unshakeable certainty.

Darn, she hadn’t even spoken, don’t make decisions for her!

Tong Yan was nestled in his arms, catching the fresh and pleasant scent of him in her nose, but at this moment, there was no romantic thought in her mind, only figuring out how to resolve this matter.

She thought and thought, and fell into despair.

Because there was no solution!

She couldn’t fight, nor could she out-scold him. Was there anything more frustrating?

If she couldn’t win by strength, she could only resort to wit.

The foolishly adorable Little Fatty didn’t realize he was humiliating himself, trying to outwit an emperor of cinema? Might as well just wash up and go to bed.

But Tong Yan found she had no time for wits, as she watched the movie star carry her away from Sacred Heart.

# Plans never keep up with changes #

Tong Yan really wanted to reach out with an Erkang hand and shout loudly, don’t go, she didn’t want to leave at all! 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

Perhaps Tong Yan’s expression was too tragic, as a child playing in the courtyard ran over, "Sister, I’ll save you, help you chase away the bad guy!"

Once one started, many followed; soon enough, a large group of children scurried over with short steps, looking very endearing, and kept saying, "Sister, chase away the bad guy!"

Soon, they were in front of Bo Yimo, surrounding him, with one of them latching onto his leg, "Save sister, bad guy, let go of sister!"

Tong Yan looked at them with teary eyes, as if there were wings sprouting from their backs.

Nice job!

A bunch of little cuties!

Angels!

All angels!

You guys are the best!

The villain Bo Yimo looked down, seeing a crowd of little ones holding onto his legs, heads lifted, scolding him earnestly.

He pressed his thin lips together, lowering his voice, "Move aside."

The little ones seemed not to hear him, each holding tight with tiny hands.

The ever high and mighty Bo Yimo, God Bo, Young Master Bo, was being ignored by a group of little tots.

# Documenting the most awkward day in the emperor’s life #

At this moment, Tong Yan just wanted to put her hands on her hips and laugh heartily.

This is karma.

Movie Emperor, even you have your day!

Truly, one thing conquers another.

She looked forward to seeing how the movie emperor would handle this—whether he would compromise and put her down, or compromise?

# There’s a sense of turning from serf to master #

Bo Yimo’s eyes were calm, his face devoid of expression, as he slowly spoke, "Take them away."

His voice was light, as if talking to himself, impossible to hear with a gust of wind.

But the next second, several men in black appeared before everyone; swiftly, each one grabbed two children, taking them away at a speed that was astonishing.

In an instant, there was no one left around Bo Yimo.

A desolate emptiness.

Tong Yan watched, her eyes wide open.

This godly turn of events.

As expected of the movie emperor, truly formidable, truly domineering!

But...

The little helpers were gone, what was she supposed to do!

At this moment, Tong Yan felt a deep sense of despair.

# How to escape the clutches of the movie emperor, urgent, very urgent, waiting online #