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

The moment hydrogen peroxide touched the wound, it was a heart-wrenching pain.

But throughout the process, Wen Shu didn’t make a sound, not even uttering a word of pain. The doctor praised him several times, saying his perseverance was strong.

After bandaging, the doctor instructed, ”Keep the wound dry for this period, make sure not to eat spicy food, and come back in three days to change the dressing...”

Tong Yan listened intently, almost ready to jot it down in a notebook.

Logically speaking, since Wen Shu got injured because of Tong Yan, Tong Yan should stay to take care of him. But she really couldn’t take more time off; Director Meng had urged her several times to come over, and if she didn’t, he would be furious. So she entrusted Yin Weiyi to take good care of him.

”Yiyi, take good care of him. I leave it all to you. You need to pay attention to the fact that he can’t...”

Yin Weiyi waved his hand, rolled his eyes in impatience, ”I got it, I got it. I just heard it too. No need to repeat it. Go quickly.”

Tong Yan apologized to Wen Shu, ”Little Shu, I...”

Wen Shu nodded obediently, ”Sister Yan, you can go now. I’m fine.”

”I’ll come to see you in a few days.” Only then did Tong Yan leave, feeling slightly reassured.

Wen Shu watched her departing silhouette, his eyes full of reluctance. Sister Yan, if only you could stay.

If, if he were to shout now, would Sister Yan stop and stay with him?

She would, she would. Sister Yan, such a kind person, would definitely stay for him, just like before.

But, he couldn’t bear to.

Finally, Tong Yan’s silhouette gradually disappeared.

”Do you like Tong Yan?” Yin Weiyi’s expression was inscrutable, as if devoid of any emotion, and the question sounded like casual chat, making it impossible to decipher the underlying mood.

Wen Shu was taken aback, unsure of how to respond—whether to admit or deny.

He feared admitting it would cause trouble for Sister Yan.

Sister Yan is very happy now, and he didn’t want to burden her.

”You like Tong Yan.” The words were identical to the previous ones, but this time, they were stated as a definite fact.

Wen Shu paused, then nodded, ”Yes.”

He has liked Sister Yan since childhood, liked her very much.

Yin Weiyi smiled, her alluring eyes brightened with her smile, ”Thank you.” Protecting the big chest, risking his life—it must be that he loves the big chest, loves it more than his life, his everything.

She wouldn’t tell the big chest, silently safeguarding his feelings.

...

Tang Tian was sent to a mental hospital. Based on previous behavior, the doctor diagnosed her as a patient with a mental disorder, requiring hospitalization, directly shutting her in a ward. Yes, shut in.

The management in the mental hospital is very strict. A ward’s door requires several steps to open, needing a doctor’s swipe card and fingerprint, and otherwise it remains locked, to prevent patients from escaping. The dangers posed by mental patients are immense, potentially threatening lives.

In some respects, a mental hospital is like another kind of prison—once inside, a person might never come out.

Tang Tian was locked inside while unconscious.

Upon waking, Tang Tian found her entire world changed, her whole body in pain. Even though her eyes couldn’t see, she could sense this wasn’t an ordinary place.

She desperately pounded on the door, loudly shouting, ”Let me out! I’m not sick! Let me out, let me out, let me out!”