After Transmigrating as a Wealthy Woman: Don’t You Dare Touch My Baby! [Quick Transmigration] - Chapter 1
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- Chapter 1 - The Encounter
The third-anniversary gala of All-Stars Entertainment was in full swing.
The banquet hall was illuminated as bright as day. Celebrities were dressed in their finest, each vying to be the most dazzling star in the room.
Distanced from the sycophantic chatter, Zhu Xingtong sat on a sofa, sipping a glass of fruit wine.
A stout man with a side-parted hairstyle spotted her elegant silhouette. His eyes lit up instantly. Pulling a clean-cut young man along, he strode over with purpose.
“Oh, if it isn’t President Zhu! Do you still remember me? I’m Li Fei, a manager here at All-Stars.”
“Mm. Is something the matter?”
“Haha… what could be the matter? I simply saw President Zhu and had to come over to offer a toast, didn’t I? Yu Nan, quick! Offer President Zhu a drink!”
The youth, Yu Nan, was no fool. He stepped closer with a fawning smile. “President Zhu, I’m Zhang Yu Nan, a new trainee signed to All-Stars.”
He raised his glass, carefully offering it to her.
The woman on the sofa, whom they called President Zhu, looked utterly distracted. She didn’t seem to take his words to heart, nor did she accept the drink. Instead, she checked the time on her phone.
Brother Li, what should I do? Zhang Yu Nan’s hand remained frozen in mid-air, his face flushed with embarrassment. He shot an urgent look at Li Fei.
Forget it, you’ve got no shot, Li Fei signaled back with his eyes. He then offered a placating smile. “Well then, President Zhu, we won’t disturb your busy schedule any longer.”
The two walked away.
“Brother Li, what’s the story with this President Zhu?”
“She’s the one behind ‘Little Star.'”
Zhang Yu Nan felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He looked back in shock. “You mean… Little Star Real Estate?”
“Precisely…”
Their voices faded into the distance.
In this quiet corner of the vast banquet, tranquility returned. Zhu Xingtong watched the socialites mingling, feeling a bit sullen.
When exactly is Long Ze going to get here?
As if summoned by her thoughts, a man in a sharp suit strode over. “Sister, you were looking for me?”
Zhu Xingtong glanced at him. “You’re too slow!”
The man before her was the CEO of All-Stars Entertainment—and Zhu Xingtong’s younger cousin.
“Sister, I couldn’t help it. I’m busy today!”
“You’re busy every day, but I don’t see All-Stars making much money. Long Ze, even if the family gave you the funds to play around with, you still need to build a real career. All-Stars needs a representative artist. If you can’t find a suitable talent soon, you’ll have to come work at my company next year,” Zhu Xingtong threatened seriously.
Long Ze looked as if he were facing a great enemy. “Sister, just tell me what you need! If you’re in a bad mood, I can find a few people to keep you company, but don’t scare me like that!”
Zhu Xingtong took a sip of her wine. “No need. I’ve been… abstaining lately.”
“Abstaining from men?” Long Ze looked at her as if she had said something impossible. “What’s wrong? Haven’t met anyone you like?”
“…Back to business. I have someone to recommend for All-Stars.” Zhu Xingtong’s slender white fingers swirled her wine glass. Her crimson manicure contrasted sharply with the deep red liquid—a striking, vivid image.
Seeing her serious expression, Long Ze sat beside her. “Who?”
“An artist under Qiming Entertainment: Zhong Ying.”
Zhong Ying. She had been in the industry for eight years and had played many supporting roles. Just last year, she won the trophy for Best Supporting Actress. She had a clean record without any scandals—a respected “little flower” of the industry.
Long Ze was surprised, but he took a moment to think before speaking. “I thought you didn’t follow industry gossip, Sister.”
Zhu Xingtong: “…”
I don’t! I’m a real estate mogul, okay?!
“Zhong Ying’s contract is indeed about to expire, but Qiming Entertainment is holding on tight. It won’t be easy to sign her,” Long Ze rubbed his brow. “I’d actually love to have her. All-Stars is missing that kind of powerhouse talent.”
He had seen her work; she really was quite good.
“If you can’t even sign one person, what kind of future does All-Stars have?” Zhu Xingtong gave him a sidelong glance.
“I…” Long Ze rubbed his nose, feeling depressed. “Sister, tell me the truth. Have you taken a liking to Zhong Ying?”
Coming here specifically for this wasn’t Zhu Xingtong’s usual style. The cousin Long Ze knew was a woman of swift and decisive action—one phone call, and you did exactly what she said.
“No!” Zhu Xingtong paused. “I simply have a… history with her.”
Long Ze didn’t pry further. “Fine. I’ve noted the name. As soon as her contract ends, I’ll send someone to talk to her.”
Zhu Xingtong nodded. Just then, Long Ze’s secretary hurried over and whispered something in his ear.
“Sister, I have to go. I’ll leave you to it?”
“Mm.”
Long Ze straightened his suit, donned a professional smile, and strode toward his other business partners.
Zhu Xingtong had no interest in the gala and prepared to leave. She had two goals today. First, to make sure Long Ze put effort into signing Zhong Ying.
And second—
She stepped into the elevator.
The Thirteenth Floor.
Tonight, Qiming Entertainment was meeting with investors for the project The Actor at the Thirteenth Floor’s Jiashi Entertainment Club. They intended to secure the lead role for Zhong Ying—using some rather unsavory methods.
The elevator rose slowly and stopped at the thirteen floor. Before the doors even opened, Zhu Xingtong heard an argument coming from outside.
“I said I’m not doing it. I’m going home now,” a clear, elegant female voice said flatly.
“Xiao Ying! Why must you put it so harshly? It’s just a few drinks with President Chen, it’s not like I’m asking you to do anything else! Don’t you know who President Chen is? Haven’t you always wanted the lead in The Actor?”
“Not like this.”
“How can you be so stubborn!” The other woman’s voice began to rise in exasperation.
“Sister Qi, when I signed with Qiming, it was written clearly in the contract: I act, I don’t host guests.”
“This isn’t ‘hosting’! Nowadays, who doesn’t have to fight for their own roles?”
“I won’t miss the audition for The Actor. But forget about the drinks.”
“You—”
At that moment, the elevator doors slid open, revealing Zhu Xingtong.
“The elevator is here. I’m leaving,” the beautiful woman in high heels said. She left her manager behind and stepped straight into the elevator.
With a stranger suddenly present, the manager didn’t want to make a scene. She huffed, “Fine, go home and think about it! The lead in The Actor really is perfect for you. Everyone is doing this for your own good—I hope you can figure that out for yourself!”
Zhong Ying remained silent. As the doors closed, she reached out and pressed the button for the parking level.
The person beside her didn’t move. Zhong Ying assumed she was also heading to the garage. The elevator was excessively quiet.
“Zhong Ying?”
Hearing her name, Zhong Ying blinked in surprise and looked at the woman beside her.
“You are Zhong Ying, right? I really love your acting!” Zhu Xingtong struck up a conversation. “Red Plum, That Manor, Wind and Snow—I’ve seen them all. Even though you were a supporting character, you were brilliant!”
Zhong Ying nodded and offered a smile. “Thank you.”
It was rare to find someone who could name several of her works. Zhong Ying couldn’t help but take a closer look at the woman.
She wasn’t particularly tall, perhaps around 165cm, wearing high heels. Her long, knee-length red dress was both dignified and striking, revealing a pair of smooth, slender legs. She stood with her shoulders back—clearly a woman of high status and breeding. From head to toe, everything she wore was custom designer-wear, and the bag on her arm was a limited-edition luxury piece.
She must come from an extraordinary background, was Zhong Ying’s first impression.
“Was that your manager just now? Did you have a fight?” Zhu Xingtong asked softly.
Zhong Ying shook her head. “No, I simply went against the company’s wishes today.”
“Then you could go to a company that doesn’t force you to drink with guests!”
So she had heard. Zhong Ying was startled for a moment, then smiled. “In entertainment companies, social obligations are inevitable. I simply don’t enjoy them. I’ve made a fool of myself in front of you.”
“If you don’t like it, why not change companies? You’re a talented actress; you could shine anywhere.”
“Ahem… sorry. For a first meeting, I’m being a bit too nosy. It’s probably because I’m such a fan of yours…” Zhu Xingtong whispered. “But this industry is messy. If you want to focus on acting, it’s better to find a reliable backer.”
Zhong Ying nodded. “Thank you for the advice. I will consider it seriously.”
Zhu Xingtong hurriedly fumbled through her bag and pulled out a business card. “Take this! You’re beautiful and talented; you’ll succeed wherever you go! A small, trashy company like Qiming is better off being kicked to the curb!”
Zhong Ying was stunned. She hadn’t expected to receive a job offer in an elevator. After her initial shock, she reached out to take it. “Thank you.”
“President of All-Stars Entertainment—Long Ze?” A name was embossed in gold leaf on the card. Zhong Ying hadn’t heard of the man, but she knew of All-Stars Entertainment.
The “fan” she met in the elevator had just handed her the All-Stars CEO’s business card. It wasn’t entirely strange, given the woman’s expensive attire.
“All-Stars might not be the most famous giant yet, but I guarantee that if you go there, no one will ever force you to do something you don’t want to do!” Zhu Xingtong spoke with absolute conviction, looking at her with eyes full of hope.
No one will force you to do what you don’t want to do? Zhong Ying turned the phrase over in her mind, then smiled. “Thank you. I’ll think about it.”
Just then, the elevator reached the basement.
“Then… I’ll head out first!” Zhu Xingtong dashed out on her high heels like a swallow returning to the woods. She moved so fast that Zhong Ying, watching from behind, was genuinely worried she might twist an ankle.
It was both funny and touching.
“That’s a first,” Zhong Ying mused. “Meeting a fan who runs away that fast after seeing an actor they like.”
As Zhong Ying stepped out of the elevator, she noticed an exquisite diamond brooch lying on the floor.
“She didn’t even notice she dropped something.” Zhong Ying tucked a stray hair behind her ear and leaned down to pick up the beautiful piece.
She had thought the woman was a highly educated lady from a wealthy family, but this fan was unexpectedly clumsy and adorable.
Zhu Xingtong fled as fast as she could. The moment she sat in her car, she couldn’t help but let out a silent scream.
Aaaaaah!
“It really was Zhong Ying…”
“My baby! That’s my baby girl!”
What does it feel like to transmigrate into a book you wrote? What does it feel like to see your favorite female lead become a real person right before your eyes?
“My baby is so beautiful!”
Her legs were so long, her figure so graceful, and her face so stunning! And her acting was top-tier! Zhu Xingtong slumped over the steering wheel, unable to control her little fists from flailing in excitement. “Uuuu, my baby is the best!”