Category: The Vicious Female Lead Doesn’t Want to Do It Anymore

  • The Vicious Female Lead Doesn’t Want to Do It Anymore 37

    Chapter 37: Absolutely Not, Absolutely Not – She’s My Person

    Xuan Du had been having a rough time recently, or rather, things started going downhill around New Year’s Eve.

    The previously agreed-upon partners suddenly withdrew their investments, disregarding their losses, and raw material suppliers delayed deliveries. Xuan Du wasn’t stupid, she knew there must be something fishy going on behind the scenes.

    But she didn’t know who was behind it, and not knowing who your opponent was was even more frustrating than being defeated.

    Xuan Du learned about Dong Ling’s recent activities, and after finding out that Dong Ling had been in contact with Zimei Cosmetics, she smashed the cup in her hand, but she quickly realized that this wasn’t something Zimei could pull off.

    The person targeting her continued their scheme, whether it was enticing her with new product development or other collaborations, even the goodwill her company received during its low period was a trap.

    This matter couldn’t be hidden, so Xuan Du went home and told her father about it, hoping he could help.

    But even her father couldn’t find out who was behind it, only that this scheme targeting her had been in place for about six months. This timeline made Xuan Du’s blood run cold.

    “Forget it, A Du, let this matter rest, don’t investigate further. I’ve told you to keep a low profile, you didn’t listen in the past, but you can’t cause any trouble recently. I’ve heard that the inspection team from Jingzhou will be making a secret visit soon. You know how many eyes are on me in this place, one wrong step could be disastrous. You can think about starting a company later, be on your best behavior for now.”

    The nearly fifty-year-old mayor said calmly, waving his hand at his youngest daughter.

    Even though Xuan Du was unwilling, she could only lower her head and agree, leaving the study with a gloomy expression.

    When Dong Ling drove home, the housekeeper waiting at the door said there was a guest.

    Dong Ling handed her bag to Auntie Liu, who was waiting, changed her shoes, and looking at Xuan Du sitting on the sofa, wasn’t surprised at all.

    “What’s up?”

    Dong Ling sat down opposite Xuan Du and asked Auntie Liu to make her a cup of tea.

    “I heard you’ve been having dinner with the CEO of Zimei Cosmetics lately, why didn’t you invite me? I know him well too.”

    Xuan Du leaned back on the sofa and took a cigarette from her cigarette case, holding it between her fingers.

    “Sorry, no smoking in my house.”

    Xuan Du’s gaze fell on the ashtray in the Dong family’s living room, and she looked up, saying: “Oh?”

    The sound of something heavy hitting the bottom of the trash can came. Dong Ling said calmly: “Not anymore.”

    Xuan Du looked at the ashtray in the trash can, shrugged, and put away her cigarette.

    Xuan Du brought up the previous topic again: “We’re all friends, don’t forget to invite me next time, dinner’s on me.”

    “There won’t be a next time.”

    As for why there wouldn’t be a next time, they both knew in their hearts.

    Xuan Du’s mood seemed to improve even further, and she said: “Then let’s not invite him, when are you free for dinner? My treat.”

    Dong Ling sometimes couldn’t understand Xuan Du, like at this moment. She thought Xuan Du would be furious about her failed plan and her company’s crisis, even confront and question her like before, but Xuan Du was sitting in her house as if nothing had happened, smiling and asking if she was free for dinner.

    “Don’t play these games with me, you might not be tired of pretending, but I am. I said, I hope there won’t be a next time.”

    Dong Ling picked up the tea Auntie Liu had just brought, took a sip, and looked into Xuan Du’s eyes.

    “Why are you so fierce? Isn’t the current situation great? Don’t tell me I didn’t contribute to it.”

    Xuan Du complained innocently, then laughed heartily.

    Like a murderer holding a knife, saying with a smile “They’re not dead yet.”

    Dong Ling felt that Xuan Du was deliberately trying to provoke or disgust her.

    The more negative emotions she showed at this time, the happier Xuan Du would probably be.

    “You truly are Ah Sheng’s true disciple.”

    Dong Ling said slowly. If it was a game of disgust, knowing Xuan Du’s past, she naturally knew how to strike where it hurt the most.

    She didn’t really want to do this, but Xuan Du started it.

    Xuan Du’s expression immediately changed, her face darkening.

    “You’re saying I’m like her? Hah, just a small-time actress, and you’re bringing up old grievances, using this to provoke me?”

    Xuan Du practically gritted her teeth as she said this, a chilling darkness in her eyes.

    Dong Ling just looked at her coldly, not responding.

    “Stop looking at me like that!”

    After shouting, Xuan Du realized she had lost her composure and took a deep breath.

    “That look, like I’m something dirty, just like that bitch He Diesheng, she hates me, Dong Ling, why don’t you hate me?”

    Xuan Du stared at Dong Ling, demanding an answer: “Why? Dong Ling, why don’t you hate me?”

    Xuan Du knew that what she did wasn’t right, that she deserved Dong Ling’s hatred and revenge, but why didn’t Dong Ling hate her? She knew Dong Ling wouldn’t rekindle their friendship, and based on Dong Ling’s personality, she wouldn’t even maintain a superficial relationship, so she would rather Dong Ling hate and take revenge on her, so it would seem like they still had some connection, instead of being strangers.

    “Those who walk different paths cannot make plans together.”

    Xuan Du was a pitiful and hateful person, Dong Ling had done her best.

    “We’re no longer on the same path, why are you clinging to me?”

    Those who drifted apart in life were never heading in the same direction from the beginning.

    “Let’s go, I’ll see you out.”

    Dong Ling stood up, indicating that it was time for her guest to leave.

    Xuan Du’s fists clenched and unclenched, this was still Dong Ling’s house, she held back and walked out.

    Just as they reached the door, Xuan Du suddenly spoke.

    “You were the one who said you would always protect me.”

    Xuan Du looked at Dong Ling, her tone stubborn.

    This seemed to open the floodgates, letting Xuan Du’s emotions pour out like a torrent.

    “You were the one who entered my world first, you were the one who took my hand, you were the one who said we would be best friends forever! Dong Ling, you said all of this!”

    “But you were also the one who made new friends, the one who ignored me for others, you always think I’m wrong no matter what I do, you also think I’m a scourge, that I shouldn’t have been born, right?”

    “Why can you just let go so easily? I can’t.”

    Xuan Du’s emotions went from intense to calm, but that calmness had a chilling undercurrent.

    Staring into Xuan Du’s eyes, Dong Ling frowned, feeling a physiological discomfort.

    “What does that have to do with my boss?”

    A voice came from the side, making Dong Ling turn her head immediately.

    Song Mingzhi smiled apologetically at Dong Ling: “Sorry, I didn’t mean to eavesdrop, I just happened to arrive.”

    Dong Ling was pleasantly surprised: “Why are you here?”

    “Yuki asked me to deliver a document to you.”

    Song Mingzhi waved the document in her hand and closed the car door.

    She walked to Dong Ling’s side, turned to look at Xuan Du, and said politely: “Miss Xuan, allow me to tell you something, friendship isn’t family. CEO Dong didn’t raise you and doesn’t need you to support her in her old age, why should she be responsible for you forever? Even pets can be given away if they bite the hand that feeds them, and humans are even more fickle than pets.”

    “I’ve heard this philosophy before, that those who helped you when you were in trouble are more reliable than those you helped. But even if someone is kind, you can’t cling to them and then turn against them. Helping someone and then being resented by them, that doesn’t make sense.”

    Song Mingzhi spoke clearly, her tone neither too fast nor too slow, her expression showing no sign of directly insulting someone.

    “What does it have to do with you? It’s none of your business, you’re just a small-time actress, who are you to judge?”

    Xuan Du hated this kind of moralizing, especially from a nobody actress.

    Dong Ling snapped back to reality from Song Mingzhi’s words and immediately became displeased.

    “I said, she’s my person.”

    Dong Ling put her arm around Song Mingzhi’s waist and walked inside, mercilessly shutting Xuan Du out.

    As for whether Xuan Du would curse at the door, based on her understanding of Xuan Du, she wouldn’t do that, it would be too embarrassing.

    Xuan Du looked at Dong Ling incredulously, her gaze shifting between her and Song Mingzhi.

    “So it’s all true, you… No wonder you’ve always liked girls since you were young, and you weren’t happy about the engagement with Wen Han…”

    Dong Ling: ???

    No! That’s not it at all!

    Why did Xuan Du make her sound like a promiscuous lesbian with ulterior motives?!

    Dong Ling met Song Mingzhi’s gaze, her scalp tingling, and hurriedly explained: “It’s not what she said…”

    Seeing Song Mingzhi’s expression become gradually subtle and strange, Dong Ling glared at Xuan Du.

    “It’s not what you think, just leave!”

    If she didn’t leave, she would pull out a knife!

    Xuan Du left with a complex expression and a troubled heart. After she left, Dong Ling was still heartbroken over her ruined reputation.

    “Engagement?”

    Song Mingzhi’s lips moved slightly, uttering these two words.

    “It was just a joke between the elders, I would never get engaged to him, don’t worry about it.”

    Dong Ling hurriedly clarified, she didn’t want to follow the path of the vicious female supporting character, she would absolutely not get engaged, she and Wen Han only had pure sibling affection.

    The cliché of the female lead misunderstanding that the male lead and the female supporting character have a marriage contract? Absolutely not!

    Song Mingzhi’s expression relaxed, and she nodded.

    It seemed that although the girl didn’t say it, she still cared about her opinion, otherwise she wouldn’t be worried about her misunderstanding and make such a promise.

    “By the way, why did Yuki ask you to deliver the document?”

    Dong Ling took the document from Song Mingzhi, a little puzzled.

    Even if Yuki was busy, she would ask other assistants, why would she ask Song Mingzhi to deliver documents?

    Song Mingzhi explained casually: “I happened to be leaving the company and saw Yuki on the phone, she seemed to have other things to do, and I was free, so I brought it over for her.”

    Dong Ling nodded without suspicion and led Song Mingzhi inside.

    “Since you don’t have any events tonight, stay for dinner.”

    “Then I’ll impose on you.”

    “Not at all.” Dong Ling said to Auntie Liu, “We have a guest tonight, add another pair of chopsticks, and make two dishes without garlic.”

    Song Mingzhi was slightly startled. Seeing this, Dong Ling winked at her and said as if taking credit: “I noticed you never touch dishes with garlic. Don’t worry, you’ll be comfortable at my house.”

    “Thank you for your hospitality.”

    Song Mingzhi covered her mouth with her hand, unable to hide her smile.

    In the evening, Dong’s parents were out at a business dinner, so there were only three people at the dining table: Dong Ling, Song Mingzhi, and Dong Tang.

    Dong Tang looked at his sister’s guest, thought for a moment, and said: “Miss Song, haven’t we met somewhere before?”

    Dong Tang felt that Song Mingzhi looked familiar, but he couldn’t recall where he had seen her before.

    Song Mingzhi said apologetically: “I don’t recall meeting Mr. Dong.”

    Actually, after Dong Tang spoke, Song Mingzhi remembered where they had met, it was probably at a project bidding meeting. They had exchanged greetings, but at the time, she was representing the Jingzhou faction, and now, years later, in a different location, it was normal for him not to remember.

    Since Dong Tang found her familiar, she considered his memory quite good.

    Dong Ling teased: “Brother, your pick-up line is really old-fashioned.”

    “What nonsense, eat your food.”

    Distracted by Dong Ling, Dong Tang stopped trying to recall where he had met Song Mingzhi and put some food in Dong Ling’s bowl to shut her up.

    Dong Ling chuckled and continued eating.

    Looking at Dong Ling’s puffed-up cheeks as she ate, Song Mingzhi’s smile softened.

    Song Mingzhi didn’t stay at Dong Ling’s house, leaving shortly after dinner.

    Watching her leave, Dong Ling suddenly seemed to remember something and turned to Dong Tang, saying: “Brother, it’s okay if you like this type, but Mingzhi is off-limits, don’t you dare have any ideas about her.”

    None of the male supporting characters who liked the female lead could get her, their family already had one vicious female supporting character, her brother shouldn’t join in the fun.

    Dong Tang: ?

    He looked at his precious little sister with a complex expression, recalling the gossip others had told him recently.

    He didn’t believe it at first, because Dong Ling had never shown any such signs since she was young, and her personality wasn’t like those spoiled children, she didn’t like that kind of lifestyle, she wouldn’t do something like keeping a small-time actress.

    And he had just observed during dinner, that Miss Song didn’t seem like the type to be kept, their relationship seemed to be just that of ordinary friends.

    To test it further, Dong Tang asked: “Why not?”

    Dong Ling’s face paled, and she said: “Brother, you don’t really have such thoughts, do you? Anyone else is fine, even if you marry a gorilla, but not Song Mingzhi.”

    Dong Tang smiled: “You’re truly my good little sister.”

    “Come on, I’m doing this for your own good, she’s not suitable for you, not at all. Brother, if you’re feeling lonely, I’ll tell Mom, she’s eager to set you up on blind dates. Think about it, you’re almost thirty, she’s already introduced you to so many people. And if you really want to find a partner, you can tell me, what type, what personality, I’ll definitely help you.”

    Dong Ling tried to persuade Dong Tang to give up on Song Mingzhi from all angles.

    Her brother simply didn’t understand the mission she was shouldering. If he planned to pursue Song Mingzhi, he wouldn’t be going against Wen Han, but against her, against this world!

    021 suddenly chimed in: [And against me.]

    Dong Ling: [Scram.]

    “Stop.”

    Dong Tang stopped her, sensing his sister’s protectiveness towards that woman.

    He didn’t know what to say anymore. He always indulged Dong Ling, and thinking about it, it wasn’t a big deal if his sister liked women, as long as she was happy.

    After figuring it out, Dong Tang carefully advised: “Keep this to yourself for now, don’t let Mom and Dad know yet. Although they dote on you, it’s still better to tell them after you’re sure, don’t be impulsive.”

    Dong Ling initially thought her brother was talking about not letting their parents know that he was interested in Song Mingzhi. After all, their parents didn’t have a good impression of the entertainment industry, and hoped he would marry a virtuous wife, but the more she listened, the more confused she became.

    “Huh? Aren’t you talking about yourself? What does it have to do with me? I’m not the one in love.”

    Dong Tang patted Dong Ling’s shoulder, alright, alright, I know you have a girlfriend now, no need to show off.

    Dong Ling felt that her brother was acting strange tonight, everything about him seemed inexplicable.

    Before Dong Tang went to the study, Dong Ling remembered something else and called out to him.

    “Brother, Mingzhi’s movie is being released on May Day, it’s Labor Day, it’s not easy for your employees to work on a holiday, why not treat them to a movie?”

    Dong Ling hinted strongly, the company would be giving out benefits for Labor Day anyway, what was one more movie ticket?

    Dong Tang paused, then nodded aloofly.

    Sigh, my little sister has grown up.

    After much anticipation, the May Day holiday finally arrived.

    Among the films released during the same period, “A Mysterious Person’s Funeral” had a screening rate between second and fourth place, varying across different cinema chains, but generally within the top four, and there were more than ten movies released during this May Day holiday period.

    As the attendance rate increased, the cinema chains would adjust the screening rate.

    It was also on this day that the number of Song Mingzhi’s Weibo followers skyrocketed.

    Dong Ling was so happy she couldn’t stop smiling, then, noticing that the number of their CP fans was also rapidly increasing, her smile gradually disappeared.

  • The Vicious Female Lead Doesn’t Want to Do It Anymore 36

    Chapter 36: Absolutely Not, Absolutely Not – Any Thanks Will Do

    021 wailed in Dong Ling’s mind: [No, no, girl, let go! Success or failure depends on this!]

    Distracted by the noise, Dong Ling abruptly released Song Mingzhi’s hand.

    “Sorry, involuntary reflex…”

    Dong Ling relaxed, pressing her temples with a slightly dizzy feeling.

    Although she was reluctant to lose the 3%, she really couldn’t let Song Mingzhi continue helping her in this situation. She was already acting lucid, if Song Mingzhi continued, her intentions would be too obvious.

    Dong Ling pulled the small loop out from the hem of her dress, took the thin chain, and fastened the hook.

    Song Mingzhi’s gaze involuntarily followed her movement. The shimmering white gold chain, inlaid with small diamonds, traced the curve of her calf, swaying gently with Dong Ling’s movements.

    Song Mingzhi’s gaze brushed over the back of Dong Ling’s knee, then slid down unnaturally, landing on her ankle.

    Dong Ling’s ankles were slender, the strappy high heels accentuating their delicate curves.

    Song Mingzhi suddenly recalled Dong Ling leaning against the car last night, her toes slightly pointed, her beautiful arch and smooth, fair calves dangling, alluring under the moonlight.

    Dismissing the image, Song Mingzhi composed herself, sitting upright and looking straight ahead.

    Dong Ling, completely unaware of Song Mingzhi’s thoughts, was lamenting with 021.

    A whole 3%, Dong Ling had accepted the task, but the duck she had almost caught flew away.

    It was all her unruly body’s fault, but she couldn’t control these involuntary reflexes.

    021 said with a heavy tone: [Why not try desensitization therapy?]

    Dong Ling subconsciously rejected the idea, then considered its feasibility.

    [It’s not impossible, but there’s no one I can do that with.]

    She first considered her close friends, but just thinking about that scene made her frown. As for strangers, she wouldn’t let them get close, not even researchers or medical personnel.

    As for her family, her brother and father were out of the question, but how could she even say that to her mother?

    Could she really say, “Mom, I think my thighs are too sensitive, so can you touch them more to desensitize me?”

    Her mother would definitely think she was going through puberty and planning to do something indecent, or rather, have someone do something indecent to her.

    021 said dejectedly: [That’s true, girl, I wish I had a physical body…]

    Dong Ling immediately interrupted: [No, absolutely not, who wants a greasy old man like you? If you get close to me in real life, I’ll call the police!]

    021: [???]

    021: [Then should I leave?]

    Dong Ling: [Please do.]

    021 was heartbroken.

    Dong Ling was also heartbroken, because when Song Mingzhi got out of the car and went to the venue, she heard the task failure notification from the system.

    Dong Ling rolled down the window and watched Song Mingzhi’s retreating figure.

    After the world’s energy consumption, the main storyline progress was now 35%.

    Thirty-five, not even a passing grade.

    Dong Ling felt melancholic, suddenly recalling a sentence she saw online.

    If this is my failing answer sheet, then I want to see what a perfect score looks like.

    021: [Don’t even think about it, that perfect answer sheet is lying in a hospital bed.]

    Dong Ling: […]

    Even more depressing.

    Dong Ling was lost in thought when she suddenly saw Song Mingzhi return, standing in front of the car, bending down to meet her eyes.

    “What’s wrong?”

    Song Mingzhi turned around when she sensed Dong Ling staring at her, and saw the melancholic look in Dong Ling’s eyes.

    Dong Ling shook her head, smiled at her, and rolled up the window.

    The car window slowly rose, obscuring Dong Ling’s face until it was completely out of sight.

    Song Mingzhi suddenly had a strange feeling at that moment, as if there was a barrier between her and Dong Ling, like the glass of the car window, that barrier could rise at any time.

    Was it because of the identity she was hiding?

    Song Mingzhi felt inexplicably lost, and only snapped back to reality after Zuo Zhen called her a few times.

    Her eyes gradually became clear and firm. She wasn’t deliberately hiding from Dong Ling, but some things weren’t suitable to be revealed now.

    “Let’s go.”

    Song Mingzhi turned her head slightly. In any case, she would develop in the direction Dong Ling expected.

    In the speeding car, Dong Ling didn’t plan to go home.

    The previous incident had startled her awake, and she decided to go to the company.

    The public opinion was overwhelmingly positive. Those bloggers who spread rumors couldn’t produce any more substantial evidence, and their attempts to play the victim had already been done and wouldn’t be effective anymore. Coupled with Canghai’s firm stance, the situation reversed within two days.

    A beautiful turnaround, which further increased Song Mingzhi’s popularity and even boosted the movie’s hype.

    As the gossip died down, more and more people turned their attention to the movie itself.

    @IHateMosquitoes: I used to be a fan of Director Cheng, but I couldn’t keep up with his wild imagination. This movie seems quite normal, I can watch it without worry!

    @WaitingForWinter: It’s a relief to see a normal movie from Director Cheng, but I can always rewatch his previous works for a unique experience, like his last Cthulhu-themed religious love story and the farming-themed disaster movie before that, both made me feel like I walked into the wrong movie, like a Plants vs. Zombies crossover with Miracle Nikki, truly soul-crushing.

    @RandomNight: I looked at the cast, no traffic stars, just veteran actors and some newcomers. I’ve also seen some of the released clips, although Song Mingzhi is a newcomer, I think her acting is quite good, I’ve already pre-ordered tickets, and I’ll watch it again if it’s good.

    @GatlingBodhisattva: I’m curious, who is the red-lipped beauty who kissed Song Jie(*Sister*) against the wall in the cameo appearance?

    @LingzhiLongLife replying to @GatlingBodhisattva: Sister, us eagle-eyed girls have already figured it out through comparison, click here for the answer!

    Seeing this reply, Dong Ling was completely awake.

    Huh???

    She immediately clicked on the profile of the netizen named “LingzhiLongLife” and found that she followed the “Song Zhong” CP super topic.

    Dong Ling seemed to understand something, unwilling to look further, wanting to run away.

    Seeing the video reposted on her profile, she wanted to leave Earth even more.

    Were netizens this bored? They actually went through the video frame by frame, comparing and analyzing angles, to confirm that the lips were hers.

    @CivilAffairsBureau: I’m dying from the sweetness, I’m dying! Don’t talk to me about camera angles, I don’t care, they kissed, they kissed, wuwuwu!

    @BigOrangeConfirmed: Fierce and beautiful CEO x cold and elegant canary, so good, I hope for a reversal of roles, I want the CEO to be dominated by the canary, slurp.

    @SweetToDeath: Damn, hahaha, I’m imagining the canary being too lustful, the sugar daddy can’t handle it and wants to find a new canary, and then there’s a scene of being ravished.

    @vitil: Sister upstairs, you should write a book, do you understand? If there isn’t a book by you in the bookstore downstairs within three minutes, I’ll tear it down.

    Dong Ling shuddered reading these comments.

    Seeing the CP fans’ excitement, Dong Ling quickly exited Weibo and comforted herself.

    It’s okay, as long as she wasn’t embarrassed, then Song Mingzhi would be the embarrassed one. And if Song Mingzhi wasn’t embarrassed either, then great, nothing happened.

    Dong Ling went to the company and asked the PR team to continue monitoring the situation. In the afternoon, Yuki reported to her that they had found out who made the transfer to the blogger.

    Seeing the remitter’s name, Dong Ling suddenly understood. This wasn’t an attack on Song Mingzhi, but a malicious act targeting her.

    The mastermind behind this didn’t seem to have any intention of hiding, just openly revealing their motive.

    The remitter was someone who worked for Xuan Du, he had done this kind of thing many times before, cleaning up after Xuan Du’s recklessness.

    Dong Ling’s eyes turned cold, she took a sip of coffee, and exhaled slowly.

    She wasn’t going to look for Xuan Du, didn’t want to waste her breath arguing with her, and she wouldn’t tell her father to tell the mayor either, that would be childish.

    She had said that if Xuan Du touched Song Mingzhi, she wouldn’t let her off the hook.

    “Yuki, find a way to arrange a meeting with the CEO of Zimei Cosmetics.”

    As the saying goes, the enemy of your enemy is your friend, and the competitor of your enemy is an even better friend.

    After analyzing the data and making a plan, Dong Ling realized she actually had the potential to be a vicious female supporting character, at least at this moment, she didn’t show any mercy.

    Attacking her was fine, they could settle their own score, but attacking Song Mingzhi was absolutely not allowed.

    While Dong Ling was investigating, Ji Yiling also found out, but it took her more effort because she didn’t know the relationship between the remitter and Xuan Du.

    After finishing filming a commercial, Song Mingzhi saw the message from Ji Yiling and wasn’t surprised by the result.

    Everything that happened had its signs, she had already deduced the possibilities, and currently, Xuan Du was the most likely suspect.

    Song Mingzhi sent a message and put her phone in her pocket.

    —Take care of it.

    Seeing the message, Ji Yiling immediately understood.

    Dong Ling didn’t expect Xuan Du’s company to collapse so quickly. She was still finalizing the plan with Xuan Du’s competitor when she received the news that something had happened to Xuan Du’s company.

    “CEO Dong…”

    The other party was also a little confused, and Dong Ling couldn’t figure out the situation either.

    After some investigation, she deduced that Xuan Du must have offended someone else and been set up.

    As the saying goes, the business world is like a battlefield. This was true, the competition between capitalists was often silent and invisible, and sometimes, by the time you realized it, it was already too late.

    The storm subsided, the bloggers who spread rumors apologized, but Dong Ling wasn’t satisfied with just that. She sued the blogger who had made the most serious accusations and received the most money.

    @MostValuableThing: CEO Dong, you’re so awesome, when will you open a personal Weibo account? If not, can you at least post more pictures of your stunning beauty? @CanghaiEntertainment

    This comment received a lot of support, but Dong Ling ignored it.

    Dong Ling mumbled: “Why are you looking at me? I’m not an artist, just pay attention to them.”

    Song Mingzhi wholeheartedly agreed, there were already many frivolous netizens calling her “wife,” if Dong Ling opened a personal Weibo account, the situation would probably be even worse, it was better to maintain the status quo.

    “By the way, Xuan Du was the mastermind behind this incident, but I didn’t have time to act, she’s already been dealt with, I don’t know who did it, she must have offended someone, I don’t know who it is, I’ll have to thank them properly if I have the chance.”

    Dong Ling told Song Mingzhi about this, and Song Mingzhi nodded reservedly.

    Any thanks the girl wanted to offer would be fine.

  • The Vicious Female Lead Doesn’t Want to Do It Anymore 35

    Chapter 35: Absolutely Not, Absolutely Not – Help Me Fasten It

    After returning home that night, Dong Ling browsed through the online discussions for a while, and amidst the increasingly absurd comments from CP fans, fell into a heavy sleep.

    When she woke up the next morning, she saw a message from Chen Shang Shang.

    [Chen Shang Shang]: Has Song Mingzhi’s issue been resolved? The situation seems okay now, those people haven’t responded, they probably don’t have any evidence.

    Dong Ling: We’ll have to wait and see, it’s almost resolved, but we haven’t found the person behind it yet.

    [Chen Shang Shang]: Let me know if you need any help, after all, I’m also a shareholder in our company.

    Dong Ling: Of course, you don’t have to do anything, just keeping that Eye of Emira for me is a huge help.

    That was part of a system task. Although it didn’t have to be that specific diamond, Dong Ling felt that it was beautiful and suited Song Mingzhi.

    [Chen Shang Shang]: Don’t worry, I’ll definitely keep it for you, I won’t give it to anyone else.

    [Chen Shang Shang]: Let’s have lunch together today.

    Dong Ling: Who organized it, where is it?

    [Chen Shang Shang]: I’m treating, just the three of us, but tell Tang Qianxi that you organized it, to celebrate the upcoming movie release or something.

    Dong Ling didn’t understand what she was up to. If she asked Tang Qianxi out for lunch, Tang Qianxi might not come, but if Chen Shang Shang asked, Tang Qianxi would definitely come. Why did she have to say that?

    [Chen Shang Shang]: Be a good sister and help me out, let’s get her drunk together, I can never outdrink her, I have to win this time!

    Dong Ling: Reaches out hand.jpg

    [Chen Shang Shang]: You want something in return, huh? Fine, two million off the diamond.

    Dong Ling: Being your drinking buddy is a different price.

    [Chen Shang Shang]: You’ve changed!!!

    Dong Ling thought she had indeed changed. She was no longer the carefree rich second-generation heiress she used to be, but a hardworking laborer, not only haggling over main storyline progress, but also over a few million.

    After all, every penny could be used to invest in Song Mingzhi!

    [Chen Shang Shang]: Three million more!

    Dong Ling: Should I call her now?

    [Chen Shang Shang]: Yes, you decide the place.

    Dong Ling typed the word “deal” with satisfaction.

    Dong Ling called Tang Qianxi and, as agreed with Chen Shang Shang, invited her to lunch.

    At 11:30, the three of them met in a private room.

    Seeing Dong Ling, Tang Qianxi immediately asked: “I saw your post last night, where was that picture taken? Is it in Beihai? I’ve never seen that place before.”

    Chen Shang Shang asked curiously: “What picture?”

    “Didn’t you see Ling Ling’s post?”

    “I woke up late, I haven’t had time to check, I’ll look now.”

    Chen Shang Shang sat down and immediately took out her phone.

    After seeing the picture, Chen Shang Shang exclaimed: “Wow, this place is beautiful, where is it? Weren’t you at the company yesterday? Why did you suddenly go out?”

    “To relax. I don’t know where that place is, Song Mingzhi took me there, she said it’s a private scenic spot that hasn’t opened yet. If you want to go, I can ask her.”

    Dong Ling answered her friends’ questions one by one.

    Tang Qianxi teased: “She took you to cheer you up?”

    Dong Ling coughed lightly, which was taken as a yes.

    “Ooh, so that’s where you went to cheer up, not bad.”

    Chen Shang Shang naturally knew about the online discussions and winked at Dong Ling teasingly.

    After staring at the picture for a while, Chen Shang Shang noticed the dress Dong Ling was wearing and said: “By the way, where did you get that dress? The design is quite nice, if it’s custom-made, can I borrow it to take some pictures?”

    “It’s torn.”

    “Huh…”

    The two women in the room gasped simultaneously, their expressions shocked.

    Tang Qianxi murmured in astonishment: “You guys played that rough?”

    Chen Shang Shang: “Didn’t you say you guys didn’t…”

    “Stop, what are you thinking? I accidentally tore it myself.”

    Dong Ling was shocked by the dirty thoughts in their minds. Although her gown yesterday was indeed torn by Song Mingzhi, Song Mingzhi only tore the lower part. Anyway, it wasn’t what they were thinking.

    “Can you get rid of your dirty thoughts? It’s more likely that you two slept together than me and Song Mingzhi, is that even possible?”

    Chen Shang Shang and Tang Qianxi chuckled awkwardly, unanimously deciding to eat and drink.

    Dong Ling originally thought it would take a lot of effort, but unexpectedly, she and Chen Shang Shang were only half drunk when Tang Qianxi passed out.

    “This woman’s fighting power has weakened, not bad, leave the rest to me.”

    Chen Shang Shang said with a giggle and waved at Dong Ling.

    Dong Ling took her bag and left. When she opened the door, she subconsciously glanced back, and she wasn’t sure if it was her imagination, but she seemed to see Tang Qianxi open her eyes.

    Dong Ling blinked and looked again, realizing it was just her imagination, and left with light steps.

    She originally planned to go straight home, but received a call from Zuo Zhen halfway there.

    Song Mingzhi had just finished a business meeting and interview, and there were paparazzi following her on her way back. Her schedule was very tight, and she needed another car, but all the company’s spare cars were out on other assignments.

    After hearing this, Dong Ling told her driver to turn around.

    When Song Mingzhi got into the car, her gaze fell on Dong Ling, who was resting her head on her hand. She seemed a little unwell, a faint blush on her cheeks, her eyes downcast, looking drowsy.

    The soft, warm spring light shone in, the moving shadows creating flickering lights in her half-closed eyes.

    As Song Mingzhi approached, she realized the true reason for Dong Ling’s state.

    She smelled the faint scent of alcohol and asked: “Are you drunk?”

    Dong Ling responded and shifted her position, leaning against the back of the seat, and said lazily: “A little.”

    Dong Ling was still conscious and casually asked: “What event are you attending later?”

    “A business event for a watch brand.”

    Dong Ling subconsciously looked at Song Mingzhi’s wrist, which was bare, nothing there.

    “I thought you wore a watch.”

    “I took it off a while ago.”

    Song Mingzhi was always very serious about her work, and her professional habits made her accustomed to preparing in advance.

    Dong Ling also thought of that aspect and nodded affirmatively.

    The alcohol was making her sleepy, Dong Ling closed her eyes, planning to go straight home and sleep after Song Mingzhi arrived at the event venue.

    The sudden mechanical voice in her mind startled her awake.

    [Main quest: Secretly do something intimate with the female lead while others are present. Time limit: ten minutes. Completing this task will reward 3% progress.]

    Dong Ling: ???

    Three percent, this was almost as much as giving a diamond worth over 100 million in the original novel.

    Dong Ling wanted to cry: [Dude, save me!!!]

    The current situation in the car barely met the prerequisites of the task, but how could she secretly do something intimate with Song Mingzhi?

    And without Song Mingzhi knowing, this “with” would be entirely one-sided. Was she supposed to reach out and touch Song Mingzhi at this time?

    Absolutely not!

    She couldn’t do it!

    Song Mingzhi was wearing long sleeves and pants, her hands placed properly in front of her, she couldn’t even touch Song Mingzhi’s hand discreetly.

    Just imagining that scene made Dong Ling cringe.

    021: [Girl, don’t panic, based on my experience assisting numerous hosts, sometimes intimate things don’t have to be you doing it to her, she doing it to you also counts. Use your brain!]

    [This is a golden opportunity, don’t miss it, baby!]

    Dong Ling felt powerless, how could she make Song Mingzhi do something intimate to her?

    Lost in thought, Dong Ling caught a glimpse of something shiny from the corner of her eye, and an idea suddenly flashed in her mind.

    The dress Dong Ling was wearing today was a simple, light blue dress, but it had a unique design.

    It was a matching set with the high heels she was wearing. There was a thin chain with small diamonds hanging from the waist of the dress, the end discreetly hooked to the side of her strappy high heels.

    This chain was a clever design, it could accentuate the lines of her waist, hips, and legs, swaying gently as she walked, the sparkle of the diamonds amplifying the already eye-catching visual effect, creating a both ethereal and alluring feeling.

    To prevent the chain from dangling loosely when sitting down, there was a small clasp in the middle that could be hooked to the hem of the dress, so even when sitting down, the chain could still create a stunning effect.

    For example, at this moment, the chain was resting against the outside of Dong Ling’s calf, shimmering in the warm sunlight.

    Having Song Mingzhi fasten the clasp for her should count as something intimate, right?

    Dong Ling thought uncertainly, but she couldn’t think of anything else.

    021 gave her a countdown in her mind, telling her time was running out.

    Dong Ling discreetly adjusted her posture and unfastened the clasp at the hem of her dress.

    Fortunately, she had fastened it on her right leg today, and Song Mingzhi happened to be sitting on her right side. If it was her left leg, this task would be impossible.

    Without the clasp, the chain, obeying the laws of gravity, fell loosely.

    Seeing the chain suddenly slide down, Song Mingzhi turned to look at Dong Ling.

    “Did it come undone? Help me fasten it, I’m a little sleepy.”

    Dong Ling tilted her head slightly, almost leaning against Song Mingzhi, her voice soft and nasal, full of drowsiness.

    Song Mingzhi’s ear suddenly felt a warm, moist breath, she resisted the urge to rub her ear, looked at the loose chain, picked it up hesitantly, unsure where to fasten it.

    Dong Ling didn’t even open her eyes and pointed to her thigh.

    The dress, which reached her knees when standing, rode up slightly when she was sitting down.

    Song Mingzhi didn’t dare look closely at those slender legs and focused on Dong Ling’s dress.

    Song Mingzhi was a little nearsighted. Although she was wearing contact lenses, she still couldn’t clearly see where the small hook on the chain should be fastened.

    So she had to lean closer to Dong Ling, unconsciously getting closer and closer.

    There was an inconspicuous small loop of the same color as the dress hidden in the hem.

    Song Mingzhi felt a little awkward. She looked up at Dong Ling, who had her eyes closed, her cheeks flushed with alcohol and drowsiness, and reached out her fingertip, trying to pull the small loop out of the dress.

    While Song Mingzhi was observing, Dong Ling was using all her strength to control her reaction.

    Without her sight, her other senses were amplified, and the alcohol further enhanced her sensitivity.

    When the warm fingertip lightly brushed against her leg, Dong Ling’s defenses crumbled, her body reacting faster than her mind.

    She grabbed Song Mingzhi’s hand and opened her eyes wide, meeting Song Mingzhi’s gaze.

    The alcohol and drowsiness made her eyes look innocent and confused. The moment Song Mingzhi met her gaze, she even doubted herself.

    As if she was doing something wrong.

  • The Vicious Female Lead Doesn’t Want to Do It Anymore 34

    Chapter 34: Absolutely Not, Absolutely Not – The Torn Skirt

    Absolutely not, absolutely not.

    Dong Ling really hadn’t intended to cause this misunderstanding, but things had come to this.

    Song Mingzhi seemed to sense her gaze, so the moment Song Mingzhi was about to turn her head, Dong Ling quickly lowered her head and pretended to be looking at her phone.

    Dong Ling mentally prepared herself to explain the situation to Song Mingzhi and tell her not to misunderstand.

    But it felt a bit strange, so after struggling for a while, Dong Ling still didn’t say anything.

    She continued scrolling through Weibo, then despaired as she saw the topic trending further and further off track.

    Because there seemed to be more and more people shipping them, and with the increasing number of reposts, the number of followers on both Song Mingzhi’s and Canghai Entertainment’s official Weibo accounts were rising. A new CP name, “Song Zhong CP” even appeared. (Zhong as in 送终 – send off to the end/death)

    Dong Ling was completely speechless, wasn’t this CP name a bit too ominous?! Absolutely not!

    But CP fans had their own interpretation, saying that this CP was sweet enough to send them to their graves, and also, anyone who went against this CP could go bury themselves.

    Well-reasoned and convincing.

    Moreover, the candid photo taken by the paparazzi became the iconic picture of the CP fandom, and some artists even drew comics and fan art. Dong Ling thought, was it because this was the only picture of her and Song Mingzhi together that they could find?

    Anyway, her video response had gone viral, bringing along other trending topics.

    Dong Ling had mixed feelings, but this was undoubtedly a good thing. The trending hashtags gained popularity, more people pre-ordered movie tickets, and the previous negative publicity was completely reversed, few people believed those fabricated accusations about Song Mingzhi.

    But these netizens were truly strange, imagining her and Song Mingzhi being secretly married, debuting her wife, wasn’t that a bit much?!

    Please don’t be so absurd.

    But Dong Ling couldn’t clarify it either, public opinion was difficult to control. Sometimes, you knew it would go downhill, so she could only leave it as it was for now.

    Looking up from her phone, Dong Ling belatedly realized that the place Song Mingzhi was taking her to was quite far, not within the city center.

    They had been driving for almost twenty minutes, and the surrounding lights were becoming dimmer.

    In mid-to-late April, insects were already chirping by the roadside, creating a sense of tranquility.

    Since the destination was a secret, Dong Ling didn’t ask.

    The gentle night breeze blew in from the window, she leaned back in her seat, looking out the window, feeling drowsy and relaxed.

    Until a bumpy road jolted her awake.

    “This section of the road hasn’t been repaired yet, it might be a bit bumpy, but we’re almost there.”

    Song Mingzhi saw that Dong Ling was startled awake and comforted her gently.

    Dong Ling became even more curious, and after Song Mingzhi parked the car, she excitedly used her phone’s flashlight to illuminate the surroundings.

    “Where is this?”

    “A private scenic spot that hasn’t officially opened yet.”

    Song Mingzhi also turned on her flashlight, leading Dong Ling forward.

    After walking along a winding path, Dong Ling saw a glimmer of water.

    There was a lake in front of them, probably artificial, with a bridge over it and lush grass on both sides.

    “Be careful.”

    Song Mingzhi led the way, illuminating the path for Dong Ling.

    After crossing the small bridge, there was a grape trellis on the paved road, with ropes tied to it, a hanging chair suspended from one side, and a swing on the other. The air was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

    Dong Ling thought, it must be very beautiful during the day, but it was too dark to see anything at night, why did Song Mingzhi bring her here at night?

    She soon got her answer.

    Because further down the path, a large expanse of lake appeared.

    The lake surface was dotted with lights, filled with shimmering fragments of light.

    The beauty was breathtaking, like a dream come true, as if the saying “A boatload of dreams weighs down the Milky Way” was literally realized, even though there weren’t that many stars in the sky tonight.

    After observing carefully, Dong Ling realized that the lake was actually covered by a giant canopy, but it seemed transparent at night, imperceptible to the touch.

    “Want to go up?”

    Song Mingzhi pointed to a small boat by the shore, and Dong Ling nodded excitedly.

    Dong Ling held Song Mingzhi’s hand, lifted her skirt, and got onto the boat. Sitting there, she scooped up a handful of water with childlike wonder.

    Although she only touched water, visually, it was as if she had scooped up a handful of stars.

    “Why did you suddenly bring me here?”

    Dong Ling played with the water, looked up at Song Mingzhi, curiosity on her face.

    “I wanted to cheer you up. I couldn’t think of anything better, but I suddenly remembered a friend mentioning a private scenic spot that’s about to open, not far from Beihai, so I brought you here to take a look.”

    Song Mingzhi found herself a little awkward in front of Dong Ling, unable to use any of her negotiation skills, even her usual composure had disappeared.

    She was actually very surprised that Dong Ling would speak up for her like that. From a businessman’s perspective, such marketing wasn’t mature or prudent, and even risky. It wasn’t a perfect plan, but when she saw it, she didn’t think about any of that.

    All she could think about was how straightforward, adorable, and protective Dong Ling was, and she regretted not taking action first and letting Dong Ling be angered by those people.

    So she immediately thought about how to make Dong Ling feel better. She considered those scenic spots within the city, but Dong Ling came from a wealthy family, she had already experienced those things, what would be new? Then Song Mingzhi suddenly thought of this place.

    It wasn’t a friend’s place, but a project she had invested in, it hadn’t been opened to the public yet, no one could come in, it was the perfect place. So she had someone turn on the lights in advance, creating the scene Dong Ling saw.

    Listening to Song Mingzhi’s long explanation, Dong Ling’s eyes widened.

    “Just to cheer me up? I’m not angry anymore.”

    Dong Ling said this, but she was secretly delighted.

    Song Mingzhi specifically brought her here to coax her because she was worried she would be angry.

    Wuwuwu, she was so nice.

    Thinking of that incident, Dong Ling frowned again and said: “And I wasn’t angry for myself, they dared to spread such rumors about you, aren’t you angry?”

    “Because I know they’re all fake, and I also know you have my back.”

    Song Mingzhi rarely got angry, only when her limits were pushed would she show some emotion. Those slanders and rumors were like clowns to her, she could deal with them at any time, it wasn’t worth getting angry over.

    Besides, Dong Ling had said she would protect her.

    Dong Ling didn’t know if it was because of the environment, but she found Song Mingzhi’s words extremely romantic.

    Looking into Song Mingzhi’s eyes, which reflected the starlight on the water, Dong Ling quickly averted her gaze.

    She didn’t know why she was avoiding her gaze, feeling an inexplicable panic in her heart.

    “Do you think my response was childish? After all, I even cursed at them.”

    Dong Ling recalled Song Mingzhi reposting that Weibo post and said somewhat shyly.

    Song Mingzhi affirmed: “You cursed them well.”

    Seeing Song Mingzhi say this so seriously, Dong Ling chuckled.

    A breeze blew in from outside the enclosure. Dong Ling lay comfortably on the boat, feeling extremely relaxed.

    The sound of splashing water came from not far away, and Dong Ling quickly pointed her flashlight in that direction.

    “Mingzhi, there are fish! So pretty!”

    “Shall I row closer for a look?”

    “Okay!”

    Song Mingzhi quietly watched the girl happily splashing water and playing with the fish, capturing this scene with her phone.

    Hearing the shutter sound, Dong Ling turned to look at Song Mingzhi.

    Song Mingzhi’s heart skipped a beat under her gaze, she was about to explain when she saw Dong Ling change her posture.

    “Are you taking pictures of me? Take a few more, this place is so beautiful, I want to post them!”

    She didn’t mind at all, but gave Song Mingzhi an even brighter smile, her charming eyes, in the scene of intertwined water and starlight, even more captivating.

    Song Mingzhi kept pressing the shutter button, capturing Dong Ling in various poses, storing them in her phone.

    Dong Ling played there for a long time before returning to shore. She had accidentally gotten her skirt wet, and it was now clinging to her calves, uncomfortable against her skin.

    “Wait, let me deal with my dress.”

    Dong Ling pointed at the hem of her skirt to Song Mingzhi, leaned against the hood of the car, bent down, grabbed the fabric, and pulled hard.

    The sound of tearing fabric was particularly loud in the night, Dong Ling was going to tear off the wet part.

    As for the price of this dress, she didn’t care at all, unless she really liked it, she never wore a dress twice, so tearing it was fine.

    But Dong Ling didn’t have much strength, after tearing most of it, she couldn’t tear any further.

    “Mingzhi, help me.”

    The hem of this dress had a slit, while the rest of the fabric was whole, Dong Ling had already torn most of it.

    She sat on the hood of the car, bent her legs, and held the torn fabric, waving it at Song Mingzhi.

    The black of the car made her skin look even fairer.

    The moonlight seemed to flow over the texture of her skin, creating a dizzying shimmer.

    Her calves dangled in front of the car, the black high heels hooked on her feet complementing the color of the car.

    The lines from her ankles upwards were smooth, the wet fabric falling from Dong Ling’s palm, with a tattered beauty.

    Song Mingzhi was momentarily lost in thought, then nodded when she met Dong Ling’s gaze.

    The waterlogged fabric was heavy, and the fabric itself had a certain elasticity, so to tear it, she had to start above the waterline.

    A faint fragrance entered her lungs with each breath, the dampness of the water seemed to be inhaled as well, otherwise, why would Song Mingzhi feel a little breathless?

    So she subconsciously increased the force in her hand, the change so quick that even Dong Ling, the person involved, didn’t react.

    Dong Ling looked down at the fabric above her knees and fell into contemplation, well, it had suddenly become a mini-skirt.

    “I’m sorry, I…”

    Song Mingzhi took a deep breath, her expression apologetic.

    She hadn’t expected the fabric to be so weak, tearing off such a large piece at once.

    “It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s quite cool like this, let’s go.”

    Seeing Song Mingzhi’s expression, Dong Ling quickly said, she didn’t need the dress anyway, and although the damage was a bit more extensive than she had imagined, it wasn’t too bad.

    Dong Ling stepped onto the ground. The cool spring night breeze blew, making her unconsciously touch her legs.

    Song Mingzhi’s gaze subconsciously followed her movement, and hearing Dong Ling’s words, she quickly got into the car.

    “Let’s throw it away when we see a trash can later.”

    Dong Ling looked at the piece of fabric in Song Mingzhi’s hand and said casually.

    Song Mingzhi looked at the piece of fabric, then quickly averted her gaze as if burned, and nodded absentmindedly.

    Dong Ling didn’t notice Song Mingzhi’s unusual behavior and happily edited the photos Song Mingzhi had just sent her.

    Song Mingzhi’s photography skills were really good, Dong Ling thought, she must take Song Mingzhi with her next time she went out, and make her her photographer!

  • The Vicious Female Lead Doesn’t Want to Do It Anymore 33

    Chapter 33: Absolutely Not, Absolutely Not – I’m Shipping Them

    Chen Ke was an ordinary fan girl, a severe visual enthusiast, especially fond of female celebrities in the Chinese entertainment industry. Her last idol had a scandal involving infidelity in marriage, leaving her heartbroken. She declared to her friends that she wouldn’t be following any celebrities for at least three months.

    But the very next day, she saw the promotional material for “A Mysterious Person’s Funeral” and was immediately captivated by the female lead on the poster.

    She quickly collected pictures, joined the fandom, followed the official accounts, joined online forums, reposted trending topics, the whole nine yards. It was a pity the actress was a newcomer, so there weren’t many past works to explore.

    Chen Ke felt that newcomers wouldn’t have scandals so easily, and happily praised her new idol to her friends, while lamenting the lack of pictures. She eagerly awaited the movie’s release. While waiting, she saw a behind-the-scenes clip and was charmed by her idol’s androgynous look, and also saw a kissing scene. Although it was emphasized that camera angles were used, Chen Ke didn’t care whether it was a real kiss or not.

    The most enjoyable thing in the world was looking at beautiful women! Even more enjoyable than looking at beautiful women was watching two beautiful women kiss!

    But Chen Ke didn’t expect that after a night’s sleep, while she was revising something according to her client’s requirements, her friend sent her a message saying that the house she had just built was about to collapse. Chen Ke clicked on the link and almost had a mental breakdown from that picture, but she quickly realized something was wrong.

    As a seasoned fan, she wasn’t easily fooled. This smear campaign was too obvious, and all those “supposedly” and “according to sources,” starting with a picture and then just making up the rest?

    Chen Ke immediately wrote a long post in the online forum, trying to reassure the few fans they had. They were mostly fans of her looks. Such fans weren’t necessarily loyal, they could switch allegiances at any time, and had little fighting power, but they could also be very dedicated, as long as their idol’s looks held up and there wasn’t absolute, irrefutable evidence, they mostly wouldn’t leave, and some wouldn’t leave even with evidence.

    And the company’s PR response was very quick, which Chen Ke appreciated. Canghai Entertainment, a small company, was even faster than some big companies and studios, which also indirectly indicated that the accusations were most likely false, otherwise they wouldn’t be so confident in their clarification.

    As a seasoned gossip consumer, Chen Ke knew that this kind of news couldn’t be allowed to ferment. There weren’t many situations like in novels where things were left to develop for a few days and then there was a reversal, it was impossible. Not responding within an hour would lead to speculation, not responding within three days would be taken as an admission of guilt, and even if there were explanations afterwards, the damage would be done in many people’s minds.

    Chen Ke kept refreshing Weibo until 9 pm, watching the public opinion fluctuate.

    Some bloggers made accusations, Canghai Entertainment issued a clarification and threatened legal action, then the bloggers claimed that everything they said was true, that they could swear on their household registration, then Canghai Entertainment sent a lawyer’s letter to the bloggers’ homes, and the bloggers posted videos of themselves, sincerely saying they didn’t want the entertainment industry to become increasingly chaotic.

    It was a constant back-and-forth. Ten minutes after the bloggers posted their videos, most people were on their side.

    Chen Ke was waiting to see how Canghai Entertainment would respond. This day’s events had pushed Song Mingzhi into the spotlight. Originally just a newcomer making her film debut, she now had the same level of recognition as a second-tier star.

    Ding dong, a notification alerted Chen Ke that Canghai Entertainment, whom she had set as a special follow, had posted on Weibo.

    @CanghaiEntertainment: My boss is angry.

    A video was attached, and Chen Ke clicked on it eagerly.

    It seemed to be filmed directly in the company, the background was an office, a woman in a gown was sitting on the sofa, her hair loose, her eyes sharp.

    The beauty asked: “Is it recording?”

    The person filming replied: “Yes.”

    “Hello everyone, I am Dong Ling, CEO of Canghai Entertainment. Since that gentleman who made the accusations has posted a video, I will also respond with a video. Although Canghai isn’t a big company in the industry, we’re not to be trifled with. The misleading posts he made are all false, even that picture isn’t of Song Mingzhi. We’ve already clarified this point, so I won’t elaborate further, we will be taking legal action.”

    “Now, a comment that represents only my personal opinion, not Canghai Entertainment or Song Mingzhi: Are you swearing on your household registration because you’re the only person listed on it? So you’re an orphan, no wonder. And protecting the environment of the entertainment industry? You’re the toxic waste in this environment. Song Mingzhi is my artist, and if you’re going to make up rumors about her sugar daddy being some unknown man, you might as well say it’s me.”

    The video ended with the beauty’s cold smile. Chen Ke was stunned after watching it.

    She believed it! She absolutely believed Canghai!

    Even when angry, the beauty was so beautiful! The beauty cursing was so cool! And that last sentence, she was shipping them so hard!

    She quickly reposted it with trending hashtags, and found that many people were as excited as she was.

    It was destined to be a lively night.

    After filming the video, Dong Ling’s anger subsided somewhat.

    She wasn’t usually this impulsive, but seeing others attacking and slandering Song Mingzhi made her furious.

    “It’s been up for a while now, what’s the current public opinion?”

    Yuki handed her phone to Dong Ling with a strange expression: “Boss, see for yourself…”

    Dong Ling took the phone and was dumbfounded by the top comments.

    @ThunderShattersDarkness: I’m definitely on Canghai’s side, I believe everything CEO Dong says, CEO Dong, are you interested in entering the entertainment industry? This industry needs more beautiful women like you to purify the environment!

    @AllThingsAreDreams: Sister, you’re so cool, I love you, using your beauty as a weapon, let’s see who believes those rumors and makes our beautiful CEO angry!

    @EastBottleWestMirror: May I ask timidly, is anyone else shipping them?

    Dong Ling opened the replies to the third comment and found that many people were saying the same thing.

    “Yuki, what does ‘kdl’ mean? Is it a new term?”

    And what did “kswl” mean?

    Just as Yuki was about to explain, Dong Ling’s phone buzzed, showing that Song Mingzhi, whom she had set as a special follow, had reposted the company’s Weibo post.

    @SongMingzhi: Boss, calm down.

    Dong Ling’s own phone also rang at this moment. The caller ID was Song Mingzhi.

    Dong Ling returned Yuki’s phone and answered the call.

    “Are you still at the company?”

    Song Mingzhi’s voice came through the phone. She seemed to be in a car, the environment very quiet, Dong Ling could even hear her soft breathing.

    “Yes.”

    Dong Ling had just vented her anger and was now feeling listless and tired.

    Song Mingzhi was silent for a moment, then asked softly: “Can I come pick you up? I hope you’ll do me the honor of accompanying me somewhere.”

    “Huh?” Dong Ling perked up and said, “Okay, I’ll wait for you downstairs.”

    “Okay, I’ll be right there.”

    Dong Ling stood up, put her phone in her bag, and closed her laptop.

    As she walked out, she instructed Yuki: “Keep an eye on the situation, coordinate with the PR department and Zuo Zhen, see if there are any further developments from the other side, and inform me immediately.”

    Yuki, who hadn’t had a chance to explain the abbreviations to her boss, swallowed her words and nodded to Dong Ling.

    Dong Ling put on her coat, she was wearing a gown because she had just returned from a business dinner, and received Yuki’s call on the way, so she went straight back to the company to understand the situation and curse some people.

    Although it was early spring, the nights were still chilly.

    A black sedan stopped discreetly by the roadside. Dong Ling opened the door and got into the passenger seat.

    “Where are you taking me?”

    Dong Ling asked excitedly. As for the online public opinion, since Song Mingzhi had reposted the Weibo post, it meant she knew what was happening, so there was no need to say more.

    “It’s a secret.”

    The corners of Song Mingzhi’s eyes crinkled with amusement. Seeing the slit in Dong Ling’s gown and the faint glimpse of skin beneath, she turned up the heating slightly.

    Since it was a secret, Dong Ling didn’t ask further.

    She looked down at her phone, letting Song Mingzhi take her wherever.

    The Weibo post from the company had over 30,000 reposts in ten minutes, exceeding Dong Ling’s expectations.

    The comments were all praising her beauty and her way of cursing people. Dong Ling suddenly regretted showing her face, these people were focusing on the wrong thing.

    She opened Song Mingzhi’s Weibo, and the top comments made her very relieved. They were all comforting and encouraging Song Mingzhi, saying that she was being envied and slandered because she was too outstanding, and some said they would go watch the movie to support her.

    But why were the comments further down getting off track??

    @ILoveBeauties: Baby, can you ask CEO Dong to open a personal Weibo account? I couldn’t find her, so I can only leave a message here, so pathetic.

    @LingXiIsSoCool: Sobbing, I’m shipping them so hard, I’ve been imagining a domineering CEO and a beautiful canary all night, this is Jinjiang yuri literature come to life, I declare you two locked together, in a way, CEO Dong is indeed a sugar daddy!

    @ShippingExpert: Who wouldn’t be charmed by this? I swear I can sense the doting from these simple words, I’m laughing so hard people ten miles away can’t hear anything even with hearing aids.

    @ImComing: I’m healed, I’m healed. I couldn’t even look at her after seeing that greasy picture this afternoon, but now my mind is filled with CEO Dong’s stunning beauty, I can only hehe when I think about it.

    Dong Ling was filled with exasperation, wanting to shake these netizens one by one, look at Song Mingzhi! Pay attention to Song Mingzhi! Follow her! Did they need her to teach them how to be fans?!

    And without even needing to search on Baidu, Dong Ling vaguely understood what “kswl” meant, and even found the corresponding phrase for “kdl” in the comments. It turned out they weren’t English abbreviations, but Chinese pinyin initials.

    Dong Ling went to the blogger’s Weibo page and saw that although many still believed the blogger, there were different voices in the top comments, which was a good sign.

    Although she hadn’t found out who was behind this yet, it was only a matter of time.

    Her phone buzzed, and Dong Ling saw what Yuki sent her.

    @TongguanWanliLu: I’m so full from eating melon today, I won’t comment on this matter without knowing the inside story, but I have to share this picture, a candid shot from the premiere of “A Mysterious Person’s Funeral.”

    The picture was the one taken outside the venue that day, when Dong Ling and Song Mingzhi got out of the car together, and Dong Ling offered a strand of her hair to Song Mingzhi for her to feel its texture.

    From the paparazzi’s angle, it looked as if Song Mingzhi was holding a strand of Dong Ling’s hair, their eyes locked.

    Top comment: @GiveMeAChance: This CP isn’t just sweet, it’s sweet enough to send me to my grave.

    Dong Ling glanced at Song Mingzhi’s profile, feeling a little guilty, she seemed to have… caused a misunderstanding.


    “kdl” (ke dao le) is ‘net slang for “I just saw / heard / read something cryptic that proves how sweet-in-love my ship is, omfg!”

    “KSWL”(kē sǐ wǒle”) is a Chinese slang term that means “awww” or “so cute that it could kill you”

  • The Vicious Female Lead Doesn’t Want to Do It Anymore 32

    Chapter 32: Absolutely Not, Absolutely Not – The Delicate Canary

    The private room was filled with the smell of lobster. Dong Ling watched Chen Shang Shang diligently picking the lobster meat out of the shell with her tongue, her own tongue aching in sympathy.

    She ate some cherries and went to the restroom to wash the juice from her hands.

    She adjusted her hair in front of the mirror, and the task system, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly appeared.

    [Task: Give the female lead a valuable gem. Time limit: one month. Completing this task will reward 3% progress.]

    Hearing this task, Dong Ling was startled. If she didn’t know the task system was unintelligent, she would have thought 021 had secretly updated the system and achieved some kind of task synchronization, after all, she had just been looking at gems, and had that thought in mind.

    And this task was also strange, a one-month time limit, and the amount of progress reward was a bit stingy.

    021 felt its system integrity was being questioned: [Girl, don’t talk nonsense, how could I do such a thing behind your back? If I could contact headquarters, I would set off fireworks immediately!]

    021: [Let me see, this is because in the original novel, the male lead had already planned to buy a gift for the female lead at this time. Coincidentally, it was that gem from tonight, which he would eventually win at the auction for 150 million. He then had someone carve several roses inside it and gave it to the female lead to display at home.]

    Dong Ling fell silent, Dong Ling was filled with grief and indignation.

    A real domineering CEO: Sees a gem and immediately plans to buy it, doesn’t bat an eye at 150 million, big investments, big productions, extravagant promotion.

    A fake domineering CEO: Can’t afford a 70 million gem, relies on crowdfunding to promote her artist, and even uses her own house as the filming location.

    Song Mingzhi, this delicate canary, was truly suffering following her.

    021 sensed the host’s mood swings and racked its brains to comfort her: [It’s okay, girl, you’re also amazing, at least you’ve completed all the previous tasks very smoothly.]

    Dong Ling was slightly distracted by its words, and she suddenly realized that this side quest only rewarded 3% progress, which meant this plot point wasn’t very significant for the development of their relationship. It wasn’t that Song Mingzhi wouldn’t like the gift, but she probably wouldn’t love it.

    If even the most beautiful gem was just so-so, would she like the “Eye of Emira” she was planning to give her?

    Fortunately, the task didn’t specify that she had to buy that particular gem at the auction, which would be quite challenging. Dong Ling felt that the “Eye of Emira” was more suitable for Song Mingzhi.

    The time limit was one month. By then, she would receive some of the movie’s dividends. Dong Ling was confident that the movie wouldn’t do poorly at the box office, but she still had to do a good job with the pre-release publicity.

    Dong Ling came out of the restroom. Chen Shang Shang was still practicing diligently, but her tongue was probably numb from all the effort, so after taking off her gloves, she started torturing the cherries.

    “Take your time, I’ll be going back now. I’ll keep that Eye of Emira, I’ll buy it.”

    Chen Shang Shang mumbled in response, and Dong Ling looked at her not-so-bright friend, shaking her head inwardly.

    Dong Ling called her driver to pick her up. As soon as she got home, she received a call from Tang Qianxi, asking if she knew where Chen Shang Shang was.

    Dong Ling gave her the address, thinking it was a pity that Tang Qianxi couldn’t see Chen Shang Shang like this.

    The next day, Dong Ling started her busy schedule.

    With the pressure of the diamond, Dong Ling worked even harder.

    The creative team went on roadshows and promotional events, Dong Ling followed whenever she could, and when she couldn’t, she had someone keep an eye on things, ensuring the publicity team created buzz and controlled the hype.

    The clip of the kissing scene had already been leaked. When paired with promotional text, the focus was on praising Song Mingzhi’s gentlemanly appearance, along with emphasizing that camera angles were used.

    @SleepEarlyBaby: I was shocked when I saw the clip, I thought the woman in the black dress was the main character, wondering what kind of movie this was with such a tone, those red lips kissed my heart, then I found out the other person in the kiss was a girl, even more exciting, I thought it was a yuri film, but then I found out the woman was just a cameo, my heart is broken, but I’ll still watch it for this clip, these ten seconds are enough for me to savor!

    @WutongWutongYa: That emphasis on camera angles is so clever 233333. But seriously, the woman is so cool, I just searched and she’s actually a complete newcomer, looking forward to it. (2333333 is like “lol”)

    @SongInMyHeart: Already pre-ordered tickets, after reading the review from my favorite film critic, this is my first choice for May Day!

    @SongMingzhiMyLove: Aaaaaaaaaa, this woman is killing me, I really like this type of woman, I decided to become her fan the moment I saw the poster. After seeing some behind-the-scenes footage and sneak peeks, she’s so elegant and charming even in GIFs, I’ve become her fan!

    Dong Ling was satisfied with this. Song Mingzhi’s newly created Weibo account already had tens of thousands of followers, all real. Dong Ling originally thought about buying some fake followers for appearances, but decided to wait and see.

    However, she found that some netizens seemed to be focusing on something else. The movie promotion and personal publicity naturally focused on Song Mingzhi, but also mentioned Tang Nuo and Peng Ke, but what was up with those people looking for her?

    @ThunderShattersDarkness: I close my eyes and all I see are her red lips and her face hidden behind the veil, the lighting is perfect, her jawline is perfect, who is this actress? It’s not even listed in the cast, help, I really want to see her face.

    @ADreamWithinADream: Her lip shape is so perfect, I compared it with many actresses and couldn’t find a match. She might be a newcomer, after all, there are several new actors in this film. And what’s the lipstick shade? So cold and elegant, with a hint of mature allure that matches her attire.

    Dong Ling was filled with question marks. Seeing her image being featured by a popular uploader on a certain website, even drawn in fan art and sparking a short video cosplay trend, she couldn’t understand everyone’s preferences. Why were they looking at her? Look at Song Mingzhi! But she wouldn’t let such good publicity go to waste, and added the relevant tags and keywords.

    Song Mingzhi naturally saw these as well. She turned off her phone and frowned slightly. It was good that Dong Ling insisted on not showing her face. If her face was seen, wouldn’t it attract even more attention? She even saw comments calling Dong Ling “wife,” how frivolous were these netizens nowadays?

    She recalled that accidental kiss, and her frown gradually eased.

    Dong Ling originally thought things would continue to develop in a good direction, but unexpectedly, after waking up from a night’s sleep, Yuki told her something had happened.

    Overnight, multiple accounts emerged, exposing Song Mingzhi’s “dark history,” implying that she had a sugar daddy, and that there was no information about her before, so how could she suddenly appear?

    There were also so-called classmates of Song Mingzhi coming forward, insinuating that she relied on her body for favors, saying that she came from a poor family but was often seen being picked up by luxury cars.

    These posts started fermenting last night, and this morning, someone even posted what seemed to be concrete evidence, along with a photo of Song Mingzhi with a greasy-looking man.

    Only half of Song Mingzhi’s face was visible in the photo, Dong Ling could tell at a glance that this wasn’t Song Mingzhi.

    “What is this? Find out who did this. Has the PR department released a statement yet? Send a lawyer’s letter to everyone who posted this, every single one of them.”

    Dong Ling looked at the picture on her phone with cold eyes, a chilling anger burning in her stomach, making her feel nauseous.

    “Boss, should we remove the trending hashtags?”

    “We even paid for trending hashtags? Remove them, the sooner the better, and then buy new trending topics.”

    Zuo Zhen, being relatively experienced, had already issued a clarification using the company’s official account. The trending topics were just bought, so Zuo Zhen hadn’t had time to act yet.

    “I don’t know who is behind this, but it’s definitely premeditated, trying to smear her reputation. I’ve already issued a clarification as quickly as possible, but some people might not believe it.”

    Zuo Zhen still felt uncomfortable thinking of that picture. Even though it had been reported and deleted as quickly as possible, it was still circulating everywhere. Even if it was eventually clarified, she was still worried that many people, without knowing the full story, would be swayed by others’ opinions. There were already such comments online.

    @Gege: I’m disgusted, the actress and the greasy man, truly indiscriminate, I was planning to watch the movie, but now every time I see Song Mingzhi’s face, I’ll think of that greasy man, ugh, I can’t watch it anymore.

    @GoldenWind: Get used to it, everyone knows what the entertainment industry is like, there’s no good stuff there, she’s probably been slept with countless times.

    @7456: There have been a lot of celebrity scandals lately, she just appeared and her persona is already collapsing, those comments praising her elegance are laughable, if you’re good-looking, even smelly feet will be praised.

    Dong Ling resisted the urge to curse these idiots, and took a deep breath to calm down.

    “Where is Mingzhi?”

    Zuo Zhen had accompanied Song Mingzhi to the event, she glanced at the door: “At the event venue, she doesn’t know about this yet.”

    “Okay, I’ll be right there.”

    By the time Dong Ling arrived, the event Song Mingzhi attended was already over.

    She was wearing a shirt, standing in the lounge drinking water, and seeing Dong Ling rush in, she helped her calm down.

    “Want some water?”

    Dong Ling observed her expression and looked at Zuo Zhen, asking: “She doesn’t know yet?”

    “She knows.”

    Zuo Zhen was also a little apprehensive, Song Mingzhi was definitely the strangest newcomer she had ever managed.

    She told Song Mingzhi about the situation when she came out, her mind full of comforting words, but before she could speak, Song Mingzhi simply nodded calmly, looked at her phone for a while, then put it down without any change in expression, as if she wasn’t the one being slandered, excessively calm.

    “Don’t worry about it, those comments online are false, and don’t take those malicious rumors to heart.”

    Dong Ling looked at Song Mingzhi with concern, not wanting her to be upset over those groundless accusations.

    “That picture…”

    Song Mingzhi was about to explain, it didn’t matter if others misunderstood, but the girl couldn’t misunderstand.

    “It’s okay, I know it’s not you, even though only half of your face is visible, I could tell at a glance.”

    Dong Ling was furious when she recalled that picture, who made such a disgusting thing, she wouldn’t let them off the hook if she found them.

    Song Mingzhi’s mood brightened slightly because of Dong Ling’s words. She said she could tell at a glance, and was so worried about her, it meant she still cared about her.

    “Don’t worry, I’ll handle it.”

    Dong Ling gently patted the back of Song Mingzhi’s hand, she wouldn’t let her be hurt.

    “Okay.”

    Song Mingzhi nodded obediently, looking harmless and docile.

    She decided to wait until after Dong Ling made her move before making her own, letting the girl vent her anger first.

    Zuo Zhen looked at the suddenly delicate Song Mingzhi, rubbed her eyes, a complex look on her face.

  • The Vicious Female Lead Doesn’t Want to Do It Anymore 31

    Chapter 31: Absolutely Not, Absolutely Not – Lobster and Cherries

    The vast starry sky makes one unconsciously sink into its depths.

    Dong Ling hadn’t developed a hobby for astronomy, but that didn’t prevent her from appreciating its beauty.

    Especially when gazing at the night sky, with a beautiful woman providing commentary beside her.

    That atmosphere and mood were even more romantic than the night sky itself.

    Dong Ling didn’t stay long, as she had an appointment with Chen Shang Shang.

    Stargazing was enjoyable, but Dong Ling felt that Song Mingzhi seemed to be in a very good mood when she left her house.

    Dong Ling asked 021, a little puzzled: [Was she in a good mood?]

    021 scratched its head: [I don’t think so, maybe it was your imagination, or maybe her period was particularly comfortable?]

    Dong Ling thought about it. Song Mingzhi’s period seemed to be around this time. They had lived together for two months, sharing a bathroom, so they knew a little about each other’s situations. If it really was her period, it was normal for her to have some mood swings.

    High above, Song Mingzhi watched Dong Ling’s disappearing figure, her expression unreadable, stood there for a long time, and then left the window.

    If 021 had a favorability rating system like other systems, the fluctuating numbers it would be reporting at this moment would probably annoy Dong Ling to death.

    But 021 didn’t have such a function, and Dong Ling, completely oblivious, arrived at Chen Shang Shang’s event.

    This gathering was a gem exhibition hosted by the Chen family, mainly to promote this year’s new products.

    Many celebrities and socialites were in attendance, camera flashes flickering outside the exhibition hall.

    Dong Ling came because of Chen Shang Shang’s invitation. She didn’t go through the main entrance, but through a secret passage, presenting her invitation to enter the exhibition.

    Chen Shang Shang was wearing a sequined dress today, like a butterfly flitting through the crowd, the shimmering of her dress under the lights no less dazzling than the diamonds and jewels on display.

    “Ling Ling! You’re here!”

    Chen Shang Shang saw her friend standing inconspicuously in the corner in a black dress and rushed to her side.

    Chen Shang Shang took Dong Ling’s arm and walked outwards, excitedly saying: “Come and see the new products, there’s also one being auctioned, the color of that gem is amazing. I’ve also set aside one of the new products for you, I’ll have it sent to your house later.”

    “This exclusive new product, is it only for me, or do other girls have it too?”

    Dong Ling teased, acting coquettishly.

    “Only you and that other person have it, I thought of you first.”

    Chen Shang Shang hummed, speaking sweet nothings of uncertain sincerity.

    “Then I’ll believe you, I’ll go show off to Qianxi later.”

    “No, no, no, if that woman knows I said that, she’ll torture me again.”

    Chen Shang Shang immediately backed down, her expression making Dong Ling chuckle.

    One thing was true, whenever there were new products, Chen Shang Shang always kept Dong Ling in mind, even during the six years she was abroad.

    When it came to her family’s business, Chen Shang Shang was very grateful to Dong Ling, because it was Dong Ling who brought her into this circle. And every time Dong Ling attended a banquet, she would specifically wear gems from her family, and would also specifically take her to those socialite gatherings, even though Dong Ling didn’t enjoy those gatherings at all, all to help promote her family’s brand.

    Even during the time when Chen Shang Shang distanced herself from Dong Ling because of Xuan Du’s threats, Dong Ling continued to do so.

    Chen Shang Shang was always touched when she thought about it, but Dong Ling wouldn’t accept anything in return, only a new product, she refused everything else. Chen Shang Shang could only find another way to express her gratitude, covering all of Dong Ling’s manicures.

    But what Chen Shang Shang didn’t know was that in the future, she wouldn’t even have this opportunity.

    Under the specially designed lighting that closely mimicked natural light, the gems sparkled brilliantly.

    Dong Ling liked these things but wasn’t obsessed. She strolled around the exhibition hall and picked out the most expensive piece of jewelry besides the one being auctioned.

    “You like this one? But it doesn’t really suit you.”

    Chen Shang Shang saw her friend stop and, after looking at the gem, gently shook her head at Dong Ling.

    This gem was called the “Eye of Emira,” Emira being the goddess of earth and swamps, with a human upper body and the lower body of a white-scaled python.

    Elegant and dignified, yet also sinister and calculating, the orchestrator of disasters and opportunities on earth, her symbol was a cold and noble blade. The Eye of Emira represented dignified and formidable nobility.

    Chen Shang Shang thought Dong Ling was also noble, and her cold expression could also be intimidating, but it was a different kind of feeling. Although gems were versatile, Chen Shang Shang felt that something more suitable for Dong Ling would be better.

    “I think it’s perfect for Song Mingzhi.”

    Dong Ling traced the outline of the gem from a distance. She was captivated by it the moment she saw it, even after looking at other pieces, this one remained in her mind.

    She had already pictured this gem on Song Mingzhi, it would definitely be stunning.

    Although it was being auctioned, the starting price was 70 million, and she didn’t have that much money right now.

    Dong Ling felt a little regretful, she was definitely the most impoverished sugar daddy.

    “Indeed, are you buying it for her? Isn’t that a bit much? Your relationship hasn’t reached that stage yet, has it?”

    Chen Shang Shang raised an eyebrow, she knew how much effort Dong Ling put in for Song Mingzhi. At the time, even she, someone close to Dong Ling, almost believed the rumor about her keeping a little lover.

    Although she didn’t know the nature of their relationship, Dong Ling’s attitude was a bit too enthusiastic. If Song Mingzhi was already a top star or a famous actress, then spending 70 million on a diamond would be fine, but Song Mingzhi was still a newcomer, her first movie hadn’t even been released yet, such extravagance was too eye-catching.

    Dong Ling said regretfully: “Just thinking about it, I can’t afford it right now.”

    Chen Shang Shang sighed: “If the rough stone had been better, it would definitely be more expensive than the one being auctioned. It’s a pity it has some flaws, it could only be cut like this, but the design is still very good. If you want to keep it, I can reserve it for you.”

    Dong Ling was still interested, and hearing this, she said gratefully: “You’re so loyal.”

    “Of course, we’re like sisters.”

    Dong Ling looked away from the gem and continued admiring other pieces in the exhibition hall.

    As she looked around, her thoughts wandered. There were not only many socialites present, but also many celebrities, it wouldn’t hurt to make some connections.

    Coincidentally, Chen Shang Shang also had to go greet some other ladies, so Dong Ling began her own business networking, even spotting a somewhat familiar face, someone she had specifically investigated before.

    The other party didn’t know her, and when their eyes met, she simply nodded as a greeting.

    Coincidentally, the other party also seemed to be interested in the “Eye of Emira,” and after seeing the price, left with a slightly regretful look.

    Dong Ling thought about it, Zhu Shini was just a second-tier star right now, even with various sources of income, the amount she received after deductions wasn’t that much.

    In the original novel, out of jealousy towards the female lead, she did various things and gained some fame, even briefly becoming a first-tier star, but the higher she rose, the harder she fell, and ended up with a very bad reputation.

    Song Mingzhi’s new movie was already in post-production and about to be released, while Zhu Shini was still acting in TV dramas. Setting aside the original novel, their current career paths didn’t intersect at all, logically, there shouldn’t be any conflict.

    Dong Ling felt a little reassured, wondering if she was being overly worried.

    Dong Ling thought she should pick a day to go to the temple and pray for peace of mind.

    The party had already been going on for a while when Dong Ling arrived. It soon came to an end, and Dong Ling waited for Chen Shang Shang at the entrance.

    Dong Ling originally planned to go home, but Chen Shang Shang wasn’t willing.

    “Seriously, Ling Ling, open your eyes and look, what time is it? It’s not even midnight yet, and you’re telling me you’re going home?”

    “Then what do you want to do? Don’t tell me it’s drinking, I’ve already drunk enough to throw up at business dinners.”

    Dong Ling didn’t want to drink, she would rather go home and practice the violin.

    Dong Ling glanced at Chen Shang Shang, frowned, and lifted Chen Shang Shang’s hand with two fingers.

    “Comrade Chen Shang Shang, give me a reasonable explanation, what made you betray our ‘Hair can be messy, but nails cannot break’ organization?”

    This ridiculous organization name was, of course, Chen Shang Shang’s idea, to show her determination to get manicures even at 80 years old.

    Dong Ling only noticed now that Chen Shang Shang wasn’t wearing any nail art, just a layer of clear polish.

    “Don’t tell me, you’ve been like this ever since you told me you were letting your nails recover the last time we met.”

    “Of course not,” Chen Shang Shang touched her nose guiltily, “I just removed them a couple of days ago.”

    Chen Shang Shang thought for a moment, then slapped the steering wheel grandly: “Then we’re not going drinking, we’re going to get our nails done!”

    “Let’s do it! I love manicures! I’ll fight that other battle somewhere else, let’s satisfy our cravings first, let’s go, let’s go, I’ll treat you to a new one, I saw a couple of really nice styles the other day.”

    Chen Shang Shang couldn’t hold back anymore. Fighting was fine, but she truly loved manicures.

    Seeing her excitement, Dong Ling couldn’t help but ask: “What other battle?”

    “Nothing, nothing, let’s go!”

    Chen Shang Shang stepped on the gas pedal and took her good friend to get their nails done.

    After getting their beautiful manicures, Dong Ling originally thought they would go their separate ways, but Chen Shang Shang took her to a club.

    “Didn’t we agree to go drinking?”

    “Drink? Who drinks like a normal person?”

    Chen Shang Shang shook her head, admiring her nails.

    Dong Ling was a little confused: “Then what are we doing here?”

    Before Chen Shang Shang could answer, someone knocked on the door of the private room.

    Dong Ling thought she had something else planned, but seeing a plate of lobster and a plate of cherries being brought in, she was confused.

    “Chen Shang Shang, you’re eating lobster after getting a manicure?”

    Dong Ling was incredulous. How could you wear gloves with a manicure? The oil would definitely get on her fingers. And if she really wanted to eat this, she could just sit there and have someone peel it for her, why do it herself?

    “If it really doesn’t work, you can go to Nanjia Hospital and get it checked, I’ll cover the medical expenses.”

    “You’ll understand. I want to eat lobster with my mouth, I need to practice. After I practice with lobster, I’ll try tying a cherry stem with my tongue.”

    Chen Shang Shang picked up a washed cherry and popped it into her mouth.

    Dong Ling knew about the cherry stem tying trick, so she looked at Chen Shang Shang as if she was an idiot.

  • The Vicious Female Lead Doesn’t Want to Do It Anymore 30

    Chapter 30: Absolutely Not, Absolutely Not – Perseverance Is Key

    Dong Ling was a little surprised that Xuan Du hadn’t caused any trouble for a long time. After making some inquiries, she learned that Xuan Du was in a very difficult situation, as her company was extremely busy.

    In addition, there were some changes in the political landscape in Jingzhou, which affected Beihai. Mayor He was busy with other matters and couldn’t help her clean up the mess, so Xuan Du became unusually low-key.

    This was good news for Dong Ling. Without anyone to disturb her, she could focus more on her career.

    The company had expanded considerably, seven or eight agents each managing two or three artists. Zuo Zhen also managed one. Dong Ling initially wanted her to focus solely on Song Mingzhi, but Zuo Zhen tactfully expressed that she could contribute more.

    Dong Ling understood her implication. She, the boss, would often be by Song Mingzhi’s side, resolving issues before they could even be communicated to Zuo Zhen, acting more like an agent than the actual agent.

    Dong Ling didn’t want to leave anyone idle, but she requested that Song Mingzhi be prioritized.

    During another visit to Dream Machine, Dong Ling suddenly remembered what she had forgotten before.

    That girl who looked four or five points similar to Song Mingzhi, Dong Ling saw her again this time.

    She was practicing dance in a dance studio on the second to last floor, which meant she had made considerable progress during this time. Although she was still far from being ready for debut, she was already much better than most amateurs.

    When Dong Ling saw her, she still had the same expressionless face as before.

    “This girl is called Zhong Zhong, very talented, good-looking too. Some companies have already expressed interest in signing her, but she seems a bit expressionless, and her personality isn’t very good. She currently has no intention of signing with any company.”

    The manager beside her explained, first stating that Zhong Zhong was in high demand, and then stating that she wasn’t for sale at the moment.

    Dong Ling didn’t insist on signing her, just curiously watched her dance practice for a while.

    She subconsciously felt that a person who looked four or five points similar to the female lead appearing in a novel must have some role to play, but unfortunately, she didn’t have the complete information and didn’t know if the other party was just a passerby.

    “Is Zhong Zhong her real name?”

    “Yes, that’s the name on her ID card.”

    Dong Ling noted inwardly that she didn’t share Song Mingzhi’s surname.

    Dong Ling decided to put this matter aside for a while and wait and see if the relevant plot would be unlocked later. After all, with so many people in the world, it was normal for someone to look similar.

    If Zhong Zhong was truly an important plot character, then according to the irresistible force of the plot, she would eventually appear in front of Song Mingzhi.

    But this world was already messed up, the male and female leads hadn’t even sparked, requiring system intervention. There might not be any irresistible force of the plot. If she didn’t appear, then there was nothing to worry about.

    Dong Ling walked around, signed a trainee, and then left.

    This period was a lull in the original novel’s plot, and also a lull for Dong Ling, no strange tasks were issued.

    Time quickly passed to mid-February, and Song Mingzhi finished filming.

    Song Mingzhi no longer had to work from early morning till late at night, and Dong Ling originally wanted to invite her on a trip to relax. After all, being famous wasn’t quite the same as being an ordinary person.

    “Something came up at home, I have to go back and deal with it, I’m sorry, I have to decline your kind offer.”

    Song Mingzhi said apologetically. She also wanted to go on a trip with the girl, but her uncles were already fighting over the management rights of a family company, and she had to be there to deal with some matters and push her plans forward more smoothly.

    “It’s okay, family matters are more important.”

    Dong Ling nodded and waved goodbye to Song Mingzhi.

    Because they were in different cities, Dong Ling couldn’t complete some small tasks like having dinner together, but she didn’t mind, because the main storyline progress these small tasks could add was already very limited.

    Dong Ling returned home from Hengyan, and then practically lived at Canghai headquarters for work.

    Socializing was actually quite mentally exhausting, and Dong Ling was forced to improve her alcohol tolerance considerably.

    Cheng Ge had filmed a lot of footage, and he had many ideas, so it took him a long time to finish editing.

    Then came the review, scheduling, and promotion. Dong Ling was very invested in this movie, after all, it was Song Mingzhi’s screen debut.

    Dong Ling was also on guard against Xuan Du suddenly causing trouble, like interfering with the film bureau’s review process as she had threatened before. Fortunately, this didn’t happen, and everything seemed to be going very smoothly.

    “A Mysterious Person’s Funeral” was scheduled to be released on May 1st, and pre-release publicity was essential.

    Dong Ling was a little worried that Song Mingzhi wouldn’t be able to attend the premiere, but fortunately, she arrived as promised.

    Dong Ling was stunned when she saw her get out of the car, she noticed that Song Mingzhi’s hair was shorter.

    The short hair made Song Mingzhi’s face look even more refined, her elegant features hiding a steely inner strength.

    The change wasn’t just her hair. Song Mingzhi’s aura seemed stronger and sharper than before, like a sharpened blade, making Dong Ling feel like the person attending the premiere wasn’t the lead actress herself, but some investment tycoon.

    Then she realized, she was the real investment tycoon.

    But when Song Mingzhi’s eyes fell on her, it was still the familiar look, as if what she had just seen was just an illusion.

    “New hairstyle?”

    Dong Ling walked beside her and started a conversation.

    Although they hadn’t seen each other for a while, they had been in constant contact, so it didn’t feel awkward when they met again, and they could chat easily.

    “Yes, it was getting too long, difficult to manage.”

    Song Mingzhi had limited time to deal with her own matters while filming. To be more efficient and make her future arrangements more convenient, she had been squeezing in time to deal with things almost every day. Long hair took too much time to wash and dry, so she simply cut it short.

    “Indeed, it’s even more difficult for someone like me with thick hair. I’ve been drinking too much lately, I feel like the quality of my hair has deteriorated.”

    Dong Ling didn’t style her hair today, just letting it hang loose.

    Dong Ling actually wasn’t sure if drinking would damage her hair, but her hair did feel coarser these days.

    Song Mingzhi’s gaze fell on her dark hair, and she said: “Really? It still looks good.”

    “Really? Touch it and see.”

    Dong Ling gathered a strand of hair in her hand and offered it to Song Mingzhi.

    The sudden flash of a camera made both Dong Ling and Song Mingzhi turn around. The person holding the camera smiled awkwardly and quickly ran away under their gaze.

    Dong Ling wasn’t sure if this was one of the invited reporters, but it didn’t matter.

    The premiere went very smoothly. Dong Ling was still moved when she saw the completed film, even though she had watched some of the scenes being filmed on set, the feeling was still different.

    Dong Ling personally felt that the film was well-made, so when leaving, she said to Song Mingzhi sincerely: “Mingzhi, you will definitely become famous.”

    “I appreciate the good omen.”

    Seeing her sincerely wishing her well, the smile on Song Mingzhi’s face deepened.

    Song Mingzhi thought Dong Ling would want to say something more, but then she saw Dong Ling turn to leave.

    “Um…”

    She subconsciously called out to Dong Ling, and then, realizing what she had done, gently pursed her lips.

    “Yes?”

    Seeing the confusion in Dong Ling’s clear eyes, Song Mingzhi felt a pang of jealousy.

    They hadn’t seen each other for so long, how could she just offer a perfunctory expression of concern and then leave it at that?

    Wouldn’t she invite her to dinner, or suggest doing something together?

    She had been so affectionate and ambiguous before, why was she so aloof now, as if their relationship was just that of friends?

    Were artists always this fickle towards their muses?

    Was it because she had been too cold, causing her to retreat? But she hadn’t made up her mind yet, and there were still many things she hadn’t dealt with…

    “I’ve brought my telescope here, do you want to come over to my place and look at nebulas together?”

    Song Mingzhi hesitated, but still couldn’t help but ask.

    “Okay!”

    Dong Ling remembered their previous agreement and readily agreed happily.

    “Then take my car.”

    Song Mingzhi’s mood improved, the corners of her lips curving upwards.

    Dong Ling told her driver to go home directly and got into the passenger seat of Song Mingzhi’s car.

    Song Mingzhi looked at Dong Ling, who was fastening her seatbelt, a conflicted look on her face.

    How could she subtly remind the girl that it was best not to give up halfway, that perseverance might lead to success?

  • The Vicious Female Lead Doesn’t Want to Do It Anymore 29

    Chapter 29: Absolutely Not, Absolutely Not – Venting for Ling Ling

    Tong Ao didn’t get an answer, but she quickly stopped asking because she also saw Song Mingzhi standing behind her.

    “I suddenly remembered I have a draft that needs revising, I’ll be going now, bye.”

    Tong Ao waved and quickly slipped away.

    She didn’t know if Song Mingzhi had heard, she only knew that her career might be in crisis, so it was better to escape.

    Dong Ling’s heart sank even further. She didn’t know if Song Mingzhi had heard, so she would just assume she hadn’t. She couldn’t possibly be the one to break this silence.

    Dong Ling couldn’t think too much about it, the more she thought about it, the more she felt like she was on the verge of death.

    She greeted Song Mingzhi as if nothing had happened and continued applying lipstick in the mirror.

    Seeing that Song Mingzhi didn’t seem to want to say anything, Dong Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

    Song Mingzhi looked at her slightly stiff, then relaxed movements, and gently raised her lips, sitting down in front of another mirror to touch up her makeup.

    She was actually quite surprised, but her long-standing environment had made her accustomed to not showing her emotions, so even if there were stormy waves in her heart, the person in front of her wouldn’t know.

    Her suspicions were further confirmed, or rather, it couldn’t even be called suspicion anymore, after all, all the evidence was right in front of her, but Song Mingzhi didn’t say anything.

    She thoughtfully considered the other person’s feelings and believed that the kiss was probably just a coincidence, after all, the other person’s physical reaction couldn’t lie.

    The girl’s affection was truly cautious. Even when painstakingly adding a kissing scene, she emphasized using camera angles, to avoid making her feel uncomfortable.

    Such affection was truly hard to dislike or resist. The girl even specifically got a manicure to reassure her, how could Song Mingzhi bear to expose her feelings and embarrass her?

    And she was worried about scaring the girl away, after all, she looked very nervous just now.

    After confirming that Song Mingzhi hadn’t heard her conversation with Tong Ao and didn’t seem embarrassed or mortified, Dong Ling followed her out of the makeup room when she was ready, seemingly relieved and even a little happy.

    At the same time, she sternly warned 021 in her mind: [Can you please remind me next time Song Mingzhi is here?!]

    Please, this was something any normal system could do, okay?

    021 said rather sheepishly: [I can enable this function, but it will require… girl, you know.]

    Dong Ling didn’t want to know. Deducting main storyline progress was no different from robbing her, it was like cutting her flesh.

    But she really didn’t want to experience this kind of dangerous situation again. If there was a next time, she truly wouldn’t be able to clear her name.

    Dong Ling asked hesitantly: [How much will it cost?]

    021 quickly calculated: [0.1% per day, 75% off for ten days, and a monthly subscription is even more cost-effective!]

    Dong Ling: [???]

    Dong Ling: [Did you just come back from some shopping mall training?]

    What was this thing, the most useless system in the world, right?

    021 tried to explain: [Girl, I’m doing this for your own good. Turning it on and off also consumes energy, just like electrical appliances, repeatedly switching them on and off consumes more power than leaving them on. The longer the main storyline energy consumption period, the slower the consumption rate.]

    Dong Ling gritted her teeth: [Then give me a month.]

    Dong Ling felt a little numb, she never thought she would experience the bitterness of being exploited by a system, she wasn’t even this conflicted when buying something worth a million or two.

    Seeing that they were about to reach the set, Dong Ling composed herself.

    Cheng Ge didn’t have many requirements for her, just stand there and be a mysterious beauty.

    After filming her cameo, Dong Ling listened to the producers discussing the music.

    A good movie atmosphere couldn’t do without good background music, visuals and sound combined to give the audience the ultimate experience.

    Dong Ling hadn’t planned to contribute, but Cheng Ge, who was listening, suddenly had inspiration.

    This particular scene needed background music. The protagonist, Yan Ting, in a locked-room situation, witnessed several deaths in a row, discovered some clues, but was then accused of being the murderer. After a confrontation, she discovered the truth and turned the tables.

    The scene was extremely tense, with a creepy and eerie atmosphere, oppression and shadows intertwined in people’s hearts, like a taut string, suddenly easing at the moment of near collapse, like a gentle spring rain.

    Dong Ling immediately had someone bring her violin from home and started composing and arranging the music as soon as she returned that night.

    “I hope I won’t disturb you later.”

    Dong Ling had just finished showering when her violin arrived. Her hair was still wet, but she couldn’t wait to pick up her beloved instrument, and informed Song Mingzhi in the next room.

    Song Mingzhi was wearing headphones, listening to Ji Yiling talk about work matters. Hearing this, she nodded and typed a message to Ji Yiling, asking her to wait.

    This was the first time Song Mingzhi saw Dong Ling play the violin, her eyes filled with unconcealed admiration and appreciation.

    The music wasn’t exactly pleasant, even tense and oppressive, as if gripping the listener’s heart, making them involuntarily hold their breath and then relax with the fluctuating notes.

    The feelings conveyed by music were subjective. Song Mingzhi couldn’t say whether this BGM was suitable for that scene.

    But what amazed Song Mingzhi even more than the music was Dong Ling’s posture.

    A kind of indescribable beauty, and that charm didn’t come from her appearance, she could feel the confidence and joy emanating from her as she played, as if she was one with the instrument.

    She could clearly sense her seriousness and was moved by that feeling. She wasn’t playing for anyone, but for the surging emotions and passion in her heart, for the music and soul that moved her.

    Song Mingzhi was at a loss for words, for the first time regretting her lack of eloquence to express her feelings. She watched quietly, like looking at a muse with a free spirit.

    Dong Ling initially needed to look at the score, but gradually became more and more immersed, her mind filled with the scene, filled with Song Mingzhi, from her eyes to the curve of her lips, her body language, until finally, she was no longer following the score, but her own new feelings.

    Even after finishing playing, Dong Ling didn’t open her eyes, only relaxing when Song Mingzhi’s face gradually faded from her mind.

    “Absolutely perfect, I believe Director Cheng will appreciate it very much.”

    “Indeed, I also feel it’s very good. If he has any objections, then too bad, I’m the investor.”

    After speaking, Dong Ling looked at Song Mingzhi, and they exchanged a knowing smile.

    “I was so engrossed I’m even sweating, I’ll revise the score and then take a shower.”

    Dong Ling put away her violin and bow, wiped the sweat from her forehead, pursed her lips at Song Mingzhi, and excitedly returned to her room.

    While revising the score, Dong Ling was extremely focused, an infinite joy of passion and love.

    After finishing the revisions, Dong Ling listened to it several times with self-admiration. The shower she had promised herself was put aside, she excitedly discussed it with her classmate first.

    Dong Ling had been learning musical instruments since she was young. As a child, she was interested in everything, whether it was piano, violin, cello, flute, pipa, or guzheng, she wanted to learn them all. She was also occasionally interested in ballet and street dance, which made her parents worry, thinking she was fickle.

    Dong Ling’s true love for the violin began around the age of thirteen, during a trip with her parents, passing through an alley in Jinzhou.

    Dong Ling still remembered that beautiful Western-style building, its walls covered in wisteria, a girl practicing the violin in the attic.

    Dong Ling had never heard anyone saw wood so terribly, it was truly devoid of musicality. Although every beginner inevitably “sawed wood” at the beginning, Dong Ling was truly tortured.

    The girl in the attic was probably eighteen or nineteen years old, she only saw her back.

    If circumstances allowed, Dong Ling would have wanted to climb up and teach her how to play.

    After that day, Dong Ling decided to practice the violin, to let more people hear the beautiful sounds of this elegant instrument.

    After so many years, she wondered how the girl in the attic was doing, hoping she had already given up the violin, which was a lethal weapon in her hands.

    Putting aside the memories, Dong Ling looked at the areas her classmate suggested revising and discussed them with her.

    Outside, Song Mingzhi gestured for Ji Yiling to continue the previous topic.

    Ji Yiling deliberately didn’t get to the point, sighing with admiration: “Your little boss is quite something, not only rich, but also talented, the complete opposite of you.”

    She continued to tease: “It’s good that you gave up music back then, who would have thought that my elegant CEO Song is a musical idiot?”

    “I really thought you were deliberately making a fool of yourself with those instruments so you wouldn’t have to perform on stage. Who knew that was already your best effort.”

    Ji Yiling almost died laughing thinking about this, it was definitely one of Song Mingzhi’s few embarrassing moments.

    They were at a university reunion. There were freshman performances at the time, and Song Mingzhi had been a prominent figure since she started school, so everyone hoped she would perform something.

    Because Song Mingzhi looked like she could play the piano, but she directly demonstrated what it meant to have zero musicality. Some, refusing to believe it, asked her to play the violin, and ended up leaving with a look of despair.

    Ji Yiling thought Song Mingzhi was quite dedicated at the time, willing to ruin her image to avoid performing on stage, but after having the misfortune of hearing Song Mingzhi practice at home a few times, she pleaded with her to stop.

    “Get to the point.”

    Song Mingzhi coughed lightly, stopping Ji Yiling from further exposing her shortcomings.

    Song Mingzhi was actually quite a competitive person. When she encountered something she couldn’t do, she would try her best to overcome it, but she later discovered that the world of art wasn’t like the world of mathematics, effort wasn’t always enough.

    At the time, her adoptive mother loved listening to violin music. Song Mingzhi wanted to learn a piece to make her happy on her birthday, so she specifically chose a deserted attic to practice. During the freshman orientation, to test herself, she didn’t refuse her classmates’ request, but their reaction told her she had wasted two months of practice.

    She never got to play that piece for her mother, her adoptive parents died before her birthday.

    Song Mingzhi specifically used the violin to torture her relatives in the middle of the night, and then never touched it again.

    Ji Yiling got to the point, and Song Mingzhi dealt with the matters one by one.

    “By the way, should I continue with what you asked me to do last time? That cosmetics company has secured funding and has recovered, they’re investigating who’s causing trouble. I’ve been very discreet, they won’t trace it back to me.”

    Thinking of Xuan Du, Song Mingzhi tapped the keyboard lightly and said: “Continue, be careful with the extent of your actions, and lend a hand when necessary.”

    “What do you mean?”

    Ji Yiling didn’t quite understand, if she wanted to destroy the company directly, why bother being so roundabout?

    Song Mingzhi’s eyes were cold, and she chuckled: “Like a roller coaster ride?”

  • The Vicious Female Lead Doesn’t Want to Do It Anymore 28

    Chapter 28: Absolutely Not, Absolutely Not – I’m Tired, Let It All Be Destroyed

    When Dong Ling and Song Mingzhi arrived at the set, Director Cheng was already well into filming.

    Seeing Song Mingzhi, he immediately had someone take her to makeup and prepare for the night scenes, clearly intending to film to his heart’s content tonight.

    “CEO Dong, Director Cheng is on a roll. He’s been like this since he came back this afternoon, he’s already filmed several scenes.”

    Tong Ao explained to Dong Ling with her messy hair, yawning sleepily.

    Dong Ling nodded, telling her to go and estimate the budget. The current funds were still sufficient, the production manager and producer should be able to control Cheng Ge somewhat.

    Dong Ling asked her assistant to unpack for her and Song Mingzhi, went to the study to deal with documents, working on her own career, striving to become a true domineering CEO.

    She was also secretly on guard against Xuan Du’s actions, in case she decided to strike, after all, what she said this morning must have angered Xuan Du.

    But after two days, Dong Ling found it unusually calm. Xuan Du didn’t appear, but Chen Shang Shang came to visit the set again.

    “Is your dad on a business trip again?”

    Dong Ling poured Chen Shang Shang a cup of hot coffee. After taking a sip, Chen Shang Shang frowned, and found two creamers and a sugar cube to add to it.

    “This is bitter too?”

    Dong Ling looked at the coffee in the cup suspiciously, took a sip, and looked puzzled.

    Chen Shang Shang took a sip of the sweet coffee and sighed: “I’ve been craving sweets lately, life is bitter.”

    “What’s wrong?”

    Chen Shang Shang shook her head. Seeing that she didn’t want to talk about it, Dong Ling didn’t press further and changed the subject.

    She touched her manicured nails and said: “I’m tired of this style, it’s been over a month, time for a change. Any recommendations?”

    Dong Ling wasn’t particularly picky about nail art, but since it was something she liked to look at, and Chen Shang Shang was a nail art expert with a particular obsession with it, Dong Ling didn’t even bother going to a salon, just asked her directly.

    “Ah, I saw a couple of styles recently, I think they look really nice…”

    Chen Shang Shang took out her phone to show Dong Ling the pictures, but Dong Ling noticed something.

    “Chen Shang Shang, where are your nails?”

    Dong Ling was shocked, she grabbed Chen Shang Shang’s fingers and looked at her neatly trimmed, bare nails, filled with suspicion.

    “Did you secretly go to Syria to fight a war? Are nails inconvenient for holding a gun?”

    Chen Shang Shang withdrew her fingers with some guilt and said: “My nails are a little injured, I’m letting them recover.”

    To avoid Dong Ling’s further questioning, Chen Shang Shang quickly diverted her attention.

    “I didn’t expect you to still insist on getting your nails done, I guess I misunderstood you before.”

    Dong Ling understood what she meant: “What misunderstanding?”

    Chen Shang Shang winked: “About you keeping a little lover. I thought… now it seems it was all a misunderstanding, I really shouldn’t doubt your character.”

    Chen Shang Shang subconsciously ignored the possibility of Dong Ling being the one being kept. Although Ling Ling seemed easygoing, when it came down to it, she was still the dominant one.

    Dong Ling tapped Chen Shang Shang’s head and chuckled: “Okay, as punishment for misunderstanding me, treat me to a manicure.”

    “No problem, no problem.”

    The salon that could do the nail art Chen Shang Shang liked was in another city, so Chen Shang Shang drove Dong Ling there.

    After getting her nails done, Dong Ling stayed in that city for the night and took Chen Shang Shang’s car back the next morning.

    “I plan to buy some clothes, want to come?”

    Chen Shang Shang saw a large shopping mall on their way back and felt like shopping.

    “Not interested.”

    “Okay, then I’ll go by myself.”

    Chen Shang Shang dropped Dong Ling off at the entrance of the manor and drove off in her flashy sports car.

    Song Mingzhi had just finished a scene and was taking a short break. While drinking water, she saw Dong Ling, who hadn’t returned last night.

    Her gaze was immediately drawn to Dong Ling’s lowered hand, nothing else, the small diamonds on her nails were simply too sparkly in the morning light.

    “Mingzhi, morning, look!”

    Dong Ling wiggled her fingers at Song Mingzhi, clearly in a good mood.

    This nail art was truly delicate and cute, Dong Ling still liked it as much as she did at first sight, and seeing her friend, she couldn’t help but share it with her.

    Song Mingzhi nodded, but she felt a little hesitant.

    She watched Dong Ling leave, not knowing how to keep her, and wondered if she had been avoiding her too obviously lately, making the girl sad.

    So was she using this method to tell her not to worry, not to avoid her?

    Song Mingzhi was a little conflicted, even losing focus while acting, and was stopped by Cheng Ge twice before getting it right.

    Unaware of Song Mingzhi’s overthinking, Dong Ling dealt with some documents, and then went to a business dinner with Yuki to expand her network and resources.

    Dong Ling didn’t return to the manor until evening, and found that not only was one sister there, but the other one had also arrived.

    “Qianxi? Why are you here too?”

    Dong Ling was slightly surprised, looking at Chen Shang Shang, who quickly hid behind her, wondering if they had another fight?

    “To see you, and the movie I partially invested in, and also because a certain pig in our family ran away secretly without telling me.”

    Tang Qianxi said with a smile, looking at the person hiding behind Dong Ling.

    “You’re the pig, your whole family are pigs.”

    Chen Shang Shang poked her head out from behind Dong Ling and made a face at Tang Qianxi.

    “Okay, stop messing around, it’s getting late, you guys should go find a hotel. The nearest one is half an hour away by car, don’t delay.”

    Dong Ling was already used to their bickering. Minor squabbles could be put aside, the more pressing issue was where they were going to sleep tonight.

    “I’m sleeping with you!”

    Chen Shang Shang clung to Dong Ling’s arm, her expression firm.

    “You’re sleeping with me, then what about Qianxi? All the rooms here are occupied, otherwise I wouldn’t be sleeping in the secondary bedroom. My bed can’t fit all three of us, and you wouldn’t want to sleep on the sofa, would you?”

    Dong Ling spread her hands, all available rooms were already in use, she couldn’t let these two young ladies sleep on the floor.

    “It’s simple, you two sleep in one bed, and she and I sleep in one bed.”

    Tang Qianxi pointed at Dong Ling and then at Song Mingzhi, who had just arrived, offering a feasible solution.

    Song Mingzhi was slightly taken aback, she was a light sleeper and wasn’t used to sharing a bed.

    “She’s joking.” Dong Ling smiled at Song Mingzhi and said playfully, “Our company isn’t so poor that we can’t afford a separate bed for our artists.”

    Song Mingzhi, who had already been thinking about how to relax and fall asleep later, felt a pang in her heart and nodded silently.

    “Or I can give my room to you two, and I’ll go stay in a hotel?”

    Dong Ling looked at Chen Shang Shang and Tang Qianxi, raising an eyebrow.

    If either of them nodded, she would immediately kick them out.

    “Let’s go, let’s stay in a hotel.”

    Tang Qianxi put her arm around Chen Shang Shang’s neck and dragged her out.

    Chen Shang Shang struggled: “I never want to stay in a hotel with you again in my life.”

    Tang Qianxi narrowed her eyes and whispered in her ear: “Do you want to get back together? Are you ready?”

    Chen Shang Shang pondered for a moment, then suddenly put her arm around Tang Qianxi’s neck and said: “I’ll show you what I’m made of tonight.”

    “Silly girl.”

    Tang Qianxi clicked her tongue and waved at Dong Ling.

    Dong Ling looked at their secretive and strange behavior, a little puzzled.

    Chen Shang Shang was probably talking about drinking, she liked to compete with others in drinking, but always lost to Tang Qianxi.

    Truly a silly girl.

    Dong Ling was a little tired from running around today. She practiced yoga in her room, took a shower, and quickly fell asleep.

    The next day, she flew back to Beihai, throwing herself into busy socializing and work, continuing her efforts to support Song Mingzhi.

    During this time, the task system still issued small tasks, none exceeding 0.3% progress.

    She returned to the set not because the task system issued a task, but because Cheng Ge wanted her to make another cameo appearance, the scene she had added.

    Compared to the one-word line last time, this time, she didn’t have any lines.

    She just needed to sit or stand quietly, without any expression requirements, a blank face would suffice.

    Dong Ling immediately agreed, took out the lipstick the makeup artist had specially blended for her, and applied it again.

    In the makeup room, Tong Ao was explaining her ideas to Dong Ling.

    “CEO Dong, you’re truly my muse. Thanks to you, I’ve thought of many more plot points and follow-up content. Even if the later stories can’t be adapted for the screen, I’m happy to write them down.”

    Tong Ao looked at the woman’s increasingly beautiful and charming face in the mirror, muttering happily.

    “If filming goes smoothly, the movie will be finished by early February at the earliest, mid-February at the latest. Director Cheng told me this morning during his break that he’s already thinking about what he wants to film next. I can only say, he’s something else.”

    Tong Ao recalled what she had heard this morning and gave a thumbs-up.

    Dong Ling became curious: “What is he planning to reward himself with this time?”

    She didn’t believe there could be anything more absurd than a Cthulhu-themed religious love story.

    “A love story between a zombie and a robot in the apocalypse.”

    Tong Ao struggled to say each word, filled with respect for Cheng Ge.

    Dong Ling was silent, she had underestimated Cheng Ge, this was true dedication to one’s dreams.

    “I hope to have the opportunity to work with CEO Dong again next time. No matter what kind of role it is, I can incorporate it reasonably, and I sincerely hope that both actors will take on the roles.”

    Tong Ao was trying hard to sell herself. It was hard to make a living these days, she had no morals, she could be bought. She could create all kinds of scenarios for her investors, as long as they wanted it, she would do her best, within reason, of course. Forced and awkward scenes were a no-go.

    Dong Ling almost smeared her lipstick and coughed violently.

    She immediately held her breath nervously, afraid that the task system’s mechanical voice would ring out in her mind, issuing some kind of bed scene task.

    Then she would truly be unable to clear her name even if she jumped into the Yellow River.

    Fortunately, there was no sound, nothing happened.

    [Task…]

    The sudden voice in her mind startled Dong Ling, but she immediately recognized it as 021’s voice.

    Dong Ling: [021, do you want to die?!]

    021 coughed nervously: [I just saw you were tense, trying to lighten the mood.]

    Dong Ling gritted her teeth and wiped the smeared lipstick with a wet wipe. This system should just die!

    Just as Dong Ling recovered from the fright and was about to continue applying lipstick, her expression suddenly froze.

    She met Song Mingzhi’s eyes through the mirror, her heart skipping a beat.

    She didn’t know when Song Mingzhi arrived, or how much of the conversation she had heard.

    Tong Ao asked concernedly: “CEO Dong, what’s wrong? Are you okay?”

    Dong Ling wanted to cry. She was so lucky, her small film crew actually had two hidden geniuses, the director and the screenwriter.