Male Lead, Let Go of That Heroine—Let Me! [Quick Transmigration] - Chapter 7

Chapter 7

“Sister Song Lan, what are we doing here?” Xiao Su looked at the brilliantly decorated hotel in front of them; describing it as “magnificent” was an understatement. “It looks so high-end and luxurious.”

Fang Xiaoxiao was dazzled by the lights on the walls. “This is the Century Hotel, the best hotel in B City.”

Song Lan said, “Tonight’s banquet is a gathering of celebrities. Inside, there are many famous directors, Movie Kings and Queens, and many successful people from the political world. Anyone who can attend this banquet is either rich or noble. Let’s go, stop staring from the outside and head in. Don’t be late.”

Song Lan led the four of them into the hotel lobby. Most of the guests had already arrived, and a glance showed famous figures everywhere, clinking glasses and chatting.

“My god, is that Movie King Li Shenshen?” Xiao Su pointed to a man drinking in the corner. “Am I seeing things? Wasn’t he abroad furthering his acting studies? Is he back in the country?”

Song Lan looked over and smiled. “With the weight this banquet carries, you’d have to come back even if you were on the moon. This is an opportunity that can make an ordinary person famous overnight.”

“Xiaoxiao, look, is that Ivan?” Xiao Su said excitedly. “My idol! Ahhh!”

Fang Xiaoxiao said helplessly, “Sister, lower your voice, it’s embarrassing. Holy crap, isn’t that Levi? His choreography is amazing…”

Song Lan shook her head helplessly and looked at Zong Yue and Yan Hui. Both had cold faces. Although they were standing quite close, Song Lan felt a chasm between them. Moreover, she suddenly noticed today that Yan Hui’s right cheek was somewhat red and swollen.

“Zong Yue, do you know what happened to Yan Hui’s right cheek?” Song Lan whispered. “I just noticed it’s red and swollen.”

Zong Yue said unnaturally, “I’m not quite sure.”

“Alright, I suppose this young lady went looking for trouble again and got herself hurt,” Song Lan murmured as she looked at Yan Hui’s face. “Why do I feel like it looks like a slap mark?”

Zong Yue: “……”

Song Lan immediately dismissed the thought. “Probably not. If someone actually slapped Yan Hui, that person would probably be dead by now.”

Zong Yue: “……”

Song Lan originally intended to take the members to meet some famous people, but Yan Hui was too lazy to go. She simply found a secluded sofa to sit and rest. Song Lan didn’t bother with her and led the other three away.

Yan Hui had attended countless banquets like this since she was a child. Although they were ostensibly for celebrities from all walks of life to gather and talk about dreams, the reality behind such banquets was often full of filth.

Next to the sofa was a balcony where a group of wealthy young men were hanging out, including the male lead of this world, Gu Mingsheng.

“Did you guys see that just now?” one man said excitedly. “There’s a pretty good-looking beauty, but she looks too cold and doesn’t smile. She only managed a forced smile when her manager was introducing her to people, but she really is beautiful.”

“I know the woman you’re talking about. That’s Zong Yue, the captain of Q&K. She sings well and looks good. I’ve heard their group’s songs; they’re okay.”

“Eh? Isn’t Q&K the group that the Yan family’s eldest daughter, Yan Hui, is in?”

“Oh? You’re right. Mingsheng, isn’t that your fiancée’s group?”

“She is not my fiancée,” Gu Mingsheng’s tone was cold, filled with disdain and disgust. “Don’t talk nonsense.”

The man chuckled. “What’s the matter, Mingsheng? Yan Hui looks good and has a great body. Her temper is a bit bad, but her family background is top-tier. Her father is Yan Shihao, after all.”

Gu Mingsheng gave a cold laugh. “So what? Yan Shihao is impressive, but having a daughter like that is a total waste.”

“Mingsheng, she’s your fiancée in name. Do you really look down on her that much?”

Gu Mingsheng raised an eyebrow. “You like her? Take her.”

“No thanks, I wouldn’t dare. That young lady isn’t some treasure; she’s practically a monster.”

“Hahaha, He Qiming, look at how pathetic you are!”

“Piss off, Du Jie. If you like her, why don’t you chase her? I’m sure the eldest miss would love your type.”

Du Jie kicked him. “Get lost, don’t push me into a fire pit. Let Mingsheng stay in that fire pit alone.”

Yan Hui heard everything clearly from the side and smiled. It seemed the original host was truly disliked!

“However, I actually quite like that Q&K captain Zong Yue that Xu Lian mentioned just now,” He Qiming laughed.

Du Jie cursed, “Holy sh*t, I like that type too. Don’t try to snatch her from me!”

“I don’t care. I like her, first come, first served.”

“Mingsheng, look at He Qiming being a rogue. You be the judge.” Du Jie looked at Gu Mingsheng and pouted.

“I’ll take this Zong Yue,” Gu Mingsheng took a sip of his drink. “I’ve taken a liking to her too.”

Du Jie and He Qiming: “F*ck, you’re jumping in to stir things up too?”

The corner of Gu Mingsheng’s mouth curled up. “May the best man win.”

Xu Lian spoke up, “How about I be the witness? Whoever among you three manages to catch Zong Yue gets a seven-day all-expenses-paid trip to Las Vegas for the four of us. How about it?”

“Agreed.”

A flash of determination crossed Gu Mingsheng’s eyes. “Deal.”

“Let’s go then.” Du Jie grabbed a bottle of champagne and headed toward Zong Yue’s location.

At this time, Zong Yue was being cornered by an investor. Song Lan had brought them to meet a director famous for costume dramas. Standing next to him was his long-time investor, Li Hou, who was in the real estate business. Real estate had been booming in recent years, and Li Hou had invested in several TV dramas, making a fortune.

The director was planning to film a historical drama and felt Zong Yue was a good fit for a role. Song Lan had specifically brought Zong Yue to meet the director and investor so they could finalize the casting.

However, as soon as this investor saw Zong Yue, although he was very satisfied with her, his words implied that he wanted Zong Yue to “accompany” him. He suggested that if he were well-attended, the role and the pay would not be a problem.

Song Lan knew immediately that the investor wanted to use “unspoken rules” on Zong Yue. The other three members also caught on, and Zong Yue’s face instantly darkened.

Song Lan said politely, “President Li, it’s Zong Yue’s blessing that you’ve taken an interest in her. We truly appreciate your support for this role.”

Li Hou looked at Zong Yue, squinting his eyes and smiling. “Is Manager Song only offering verbal thanks? That’s not a very sincere way of doing things.”

“Then what day would President Li be free? I’ll treat you to a meal at a place of your choosing.”

Li Hou frowned. “Meals can be eaten any time, but I feel some things should be finished today.”

“President Li, you’re right, but these kids have things to do today and can’t stay long.” Song Lan looked at the director apologetically. “Regarding the script, Director, let me know when you’re free, and we’ll have a meal to discuss it further.”

The director looked at Li Hou. “That… I…”

Zong Yue also saw that the director had no say in the matter. Li Hou wanted to subject her to the “unspoken rules,” otherwise, she likely wouldn’t get the role.

“Sister Song Lan, forget it.” Zong Yue looked at Li Hou and forced a smile. “Thank you for the opportunity, President Li, but I believe I am not up for the task. I won’t bother you further. Let’s go.”

Zong Yue pulled at Song Lan, who wanted to say more. Li Hou suddenly stood up to block Zong Yue’s path, his face darkening. “Mixing in the entertainment industry like this won’t work. You have to learn to be flexible. Little girl, when an opportunity comes, you have to grasp it, otherwise, your day of success may never come.”

Song Lan tugged at Zong Yue and laughed apologetically. “President Li, what Zong Yue means is…”

“I’d rather not have this kind of opportunity. President Li can leave it for someone who truly needs it.” Zong Yue looked directly at Li Hou. “Please move, President Li. Thank you.”

Li Hou’s tone turned cold. “Don’t be ungrateful. Plenty of people want this chance. It’s your honor that I’ve taken an interest in you. Don’t do things the hard way.”

Zong Yue: “I happen to prefer doing things the hard way. I can’t afford President Li’s ‘hospitality’.”

“You f*cking…” Being defied to his face, with a crowd of people watching him fail to handle a young girl, Li Hou felt he was losing face under their gazes. He raised his hand to slap her, cursing, “Who do you think you are? Giving you face and you dare to put on an act in front of me?”

Song Lan immediately blocked Zong Yue. “President Li, let’s talk things out. Why are you getting physical?”

Li Hou pushed Song Lan aside and grabbed Zong Yue by the collar, cursing, “Talk it out? This one doesn’t understand human speech. She’s like a beast; she only understands when you get hands-on and show her what’s what.”

Xu Lian nudged Du Jie and raised an eyebrow. “Go on, play the hero saving the beauty.”

Du Jie stretched and grinned. “Wait and see how I win Zong Yue over.” Just as Du Jie was about to step forward, a hand suddenly reached out and took the champagne from his hand. Du Jie turned around and gasped, “Holy sh*t, Yan… Yan Hui?”

The other three also saw Yan Hui standing next to Du Jie, and their hearts skipped a beat. After all, they had just been badmouthing her, only for her to walk out from beside them.

Du Jie swallowed hard. “Yan Hui, you… why are you here?”

Yan Hui weighed the bottle in her hand, looked at Du Jie, and sneered. “I’ve been here since you guys mentioned the fire pit.”

The three: “……”

Du Jie’s eyes widened, and he said tremblingly, “That… let us explain…”

“No need for explanations.” Yan Hui looked at Gu Mingsheng. Gu Mingsheng was looking at Zong Yue and didn’t even give her a glance. “After all, more than one person is jumping into the fire pit, right?”

Gu Mingsheng frowned and looked at Yan Hui, who rolled her eyes at him.

Gu Mingsheng: “……”

Yan Hui gripped the wine bottle. “Borrowing your wine for a moment.”

Du Jie smiled apologetically. “Feel free… it’s yours.”

“B*tch, you’ve made me very unhappy today. Watch how I deal with you.” Li Hou raised his hand, and just as he was about to strike, he heard someone call his name from behind.

“Li Hou.”

Li Hou turned around and saw a beautiful girl standing behind him. He was furious and had no time for others. “Piss off.”

Zong Yue saw it was Yan Hui and noticed the wine bottle in her hand. A bad premonition suddenly surfaced. “Yan Hui, don’t…”

“Telling me to piss off?” Yan Hui sneered. “Why are there so many people telling me to piss off lately?” She pointed the bottle at Zong Yue. “She told me to piss off, and I endured it. You tell me to piss off—do you want to die?”

Li Hou let go of Zong Yue’s collar. “Who the f*ck are you?”

Yan Hui raised the wine bottle and smashed it directly against Li Hou’s head. “I’m your f*cking father.”

Crash—

Shards covered in blood fell to the floor. Li Hou clutched his head and collapsed. Yan Hui stepped up and kicked Li Hou hard in the abdomen.

With a dull thud, Li Hou curled up on the ground, whimpering.

Everyone at the banquet was shocked, looking at Yan Hui in disbelief.

Du Jie clutched his heart and trembled. “Holy crap, it’s over. We’re dead. Since when was Yan Hui this fierce?”

Gu Mingsheng frowned deeply. Yan Hui was off today. She hadn’t pounced on him the moment she saw him like usual, and was she actually standing up for her teammate now?

“Yan Hui.” Zong Yue stepped forward to pull Yan Hui back. “Stop hitting him.”

Yan Hui turned to look at Zong Yue and noticed a slap mark on her face. Her brows furrowed deeply. “Who hit you?”

Zong Yue knew she was asking about the slap mark. “I accidentally bumped into something.”

“Do you think I’m f*cking blind?” Yan Hui looked around and pointed at Zong Yue’s face. “Who hit her?”

A female actress silently pointed at Li Hou, who was rolling on the floor.

Yan Hui smiled at her. “Thanks.” Her expression instantly changed as she raised her foot and stomped on Li Hou. “I’ll teach you to hit her! Hit her, will you? See if I don’t beat you to death.”

Seeing Li Hou getting beaten, the female artists present felt exceptionally gratified. Li Hou had been in the entertainment industry for years and had subjected many female stars to “unspoken rules,” leaving them angry but unable to speak out.

Zong Yue stopped Yan Hui. “Yan Hui, stop, stop hitting him. You’ll kill him.”

“If he dies, he dies. We can just bury him right here.”

Everyone: “……”

What an arrogant woman.

Zong Yue couldn’t pull Yan Hui away and shouted helplessly, “Yan Hui, be good!”

As soon as Zong Yue shouted, Yan Hui stopped immediately. She looked at Zong Yue and said aggrievedly, “You’re shouting at me for this piece of trash?”

Zong Yue: “….I’m not, I’m just afraid you’ll kill him.”

Yan Hui said petulantly, “He deserves to die for hitting you.”

“I’m already fine,” Zong Yue looked at Li Hou, who was barely breathing on the floor. “Stop hitting him. He’s Li Hou; we can’t afford to offend him.”

“Heh, that’s you guys.” Yan Hui looked around and called for security. “Throw him out for me. From now on, this dog is banned from the Century Hotel.”

The security guard said respectfully, “Understood.”

Four bodyguards carried Li Hou out of the banquet.

The commotion at the banquet caught the attention of the hotel manager. The manager rushed over, saw Yan Hui panting, and after learning the situation from the bystanders, immediately stepped forward and bowed. “Miss, it was our fault that this happened. We will handle it immediately.”

Yan Hui waved her hand. “Get to it.”

The manager wiped the sweat from his forehead. “Yes, ma’am.”

The crowd was stunned watching this series of events unfold.

He Qiming was dazed and said in surprise, “What’s the relationship between the Century Hotel and Yan Hui? Why does the manager listen to her like that?”

Gu Mingsheng said in a low voice, “The Century Hotel’s surname is Bai, and Yan Hui’s mother is also from the Bai family.”

He Qiming swallowed hard, looking at Yan Hui in disbelief.

Yan Hui’s father was Yan Shihao and her mother was Bai Ling. The marriage between the two wealthy families had caused a huge sensation back then.

Yan Hui glanced at the dazed Song Lan and said, “Song Lan, you handle the rest. Don’t worry about Li Hou; he won’t be showing his face again.”

Song Lan stammered, “Al… Alright.”

During the moment Yan Hui was beating the man, she had stood frozen, not intervening at all because everything happened too fast. She hadn’t expected Yan Hui to actually get physical. In the past, Yan Hui only cursed or argued; she had never laid a hand on anyone.

Yan Hui gave Zong Yue a meaningful look, let go of Zong Yue’s hand, and turned to leave.

Zong Yue looked at her empty palm. In Yan Hui’s final look, she was blaming her.

The surrounding crowd dispersed. Song Lan escorted the three group members out of the hotel. Yan Hui had called to say she wouldn’t be returning to the dormitory today, so Song Lan didn’t worry about her.

System: Please, Host, complete the mission “Throw yourself into Gu Mingsheng’s arms.”

Yan Hui turned around and looked at the four men walking toward her, sneering, “Gu Mingsheng.”

Gu Mingsheng looked up. “What?”

Yan Hui walked over and slapped him across the face. Gu Mingsheng’s head was knocked aside. He looked at Yan Hui in disbelief and shouted, “Yan Hui!”

Yan Hui shook her hand and sneered, “Trash.”

Gu Mingsheng: “……”

Yan Hui looked at the other three, who were trembling as they watched her. Yan Hui grinned at them. “If I hear you guys talking bad about me behind my back again, watch your heads.”

The three: “……”

The four watched Yan Hui leave. Du Jie looked at the dark-faced Gu Mingsheng and asked tremblingly, “Mingsheng, are you okay?”

Gu Mingsheng touched his cheek, looked at Yan Hui’s retreating figure, and gave a meaningful smile. “Very well. Yan Hui, you just wait.”

System: Host failed to complete the mission “Throw yourself into Gu Mingsheng’s arms.” 1,000 points deducted.

Yan Hui hummed a happy tune.

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