Looking at her own reflection reflected off of Fang Lin’s sunglasses, her lips curved upward and she said, “I still think that it is a done deal that Jiang YueXian will be Brand B’s spokesperson. I don’t think they’ll switch him out all of a sudden… he is, after all, the film emperor with many good works under his belt.”

“A jewelry company is not the same as an entertainment company. They don’t care about box office performance. As for his stardom… with Brand B’s status, they don’t care that much about that either. What the designers care about was more the model’s temperament and how much they mesh with their designs,” said Fang Lin as she patted Xu WanZhi on her shoulder. “Jiang YueXian and a few other actors/actresses will be there tonight as well. Be prepared to show them who’s the boss, girl.”

She was woken up by her cellphone the next morning. She opened up her eyes abruptly and sat up… only to notice that she was sleeping in her own bedroom.

Didn’t she fall asleep in Mu ZhenYu’s room last night? Her head was jumbled up. For a moment there, she couldn’t tell what was real and what was a dream. 

The call was from Xiao Yuan. “Hello, WanZhi-jie. How did you sleep? Mr. Mu said you were up late last night and that I should give you a call to wake you up.”