Rebirth in Showbiz: How to Win the Showbiz Emperor's Heart?

If he appears, doesn’t that mean...

Something happened to Wen Shu?

”Brother Wang, why are you at the hospital?” Tong Yan called out loudly.

When Brother Wang saw Tong Yan, he instinctively flinched. He really didn’t want to see this girl, mainly because the reason Mr. Wen is in a coma is because of her!

So, he wanted to run away as soon as he saw her!

But if Mr. Wen found out, he might lose his job as a manager.

”Miss Tong, Wen Shu is ill, and he’s still unconscious.”

Upon hearing that, Tong Yan couldn’t handle it, so she immediately left Little Nine behind and followed Brother Wang to see Wen Shu. Leaving Little Nine standing there lonely and desolate, with a forlorn silhouette.

Young Madam, how could you abandon Little Nine like this?

You promised to stay with Little Nine to see the doctor!

Young Master, your wife ran off with someone else!

Little Nine was very sad, but still quietly followed. As Young Master’s personal bodyguard, he had to protect Young Madam at all times and couldn’t let anyone else snatch her away.

How long had it been since they last met, and now Wen Shu was unconscious.

Tong Yan felt anxious. Ever since she found out they knew each other when they were kids, Tong Yan felt differently towards Wen Shu, even a bit affectionate, treating him like her own little brother.

Together they went to the VIP ward, just as the doctor was making the rounds.

Tong Yan immediately asked, ”Doctor, how is the patient?”

The doctor shook his head, ”He’s not awake yet, but there’s no major harm. Young people today really don’t take care of themselves. Drinking to the point of alcohol poisoning is very harmful to the body.”

After saying that, the doctor left.

Tong Yan turned to ask Brother Wang, ”Brother Wang, what happened?”

What else could it be, of course it’s—

”You flaunting your love every day provoked him, so he accidentally drank too much.” Brother Wang said it as if it was only natural, and it was indeed the truth.

Uh, Tong Yan was stunned and didn’t know how to react for a moment.

”Sister Yan, don’t listen to Brother Wang’s nonsense, cough, cough...”

Tong Yan followed the voice and saw that Wen Shu was already awake. He coughed twice, ”...Brother Wang is just joking. I just have a new song coming out soon, stressed, and drank too much accidentally.”

Brother Wang looked up to the sky, pretending, just keep pretending.

The songs Wen Shu sings are all written, composed, and sung by himself; it’s understandable he’s under pressure. Tong Yan sighed, ”Why didn’t you take better care of yourself? Drink less in the future.”

Wen Shu obediently nodded, like a gentle little lamb, showing a pure and lovely smile, ”I’ll listen to Sister Yan.”

At this point, Brother Wang was too exhausted to retort. If he hadn’t found out early, he would have had to prepare for a funeral. Unconscious for more than a day, the room was in chaos, full of empty bottles, no one knew how much he’d drunk, holding a phone with a black screen. When he tapped it, the screen showed—

Tong Yan’s photo.

This fool, if you like her, why not pursue her? Why make yourself suffer when you’re not even married? Everything would be fine if you just speak up.

Why put yourself through this, being so painfully lovesick, while she remains completely unaware?

It’s so pitiful.

He’s come this far, yet he hasn’t said a word.

This is the ultimate bachelor lifestyle.

Brother Wang felt utterly hopeless.

The furthest distance in the world is when one person gives silently, while the other is oblivious. This distance is greater than any other.

Tong Yan stayed with Wen Shu all afternoon, and only left when the moon rose.

Early the next morning, while Tong Yan was still in her dreams, the doorbell rang.