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

A few days later, Tong Yan received a phone call that filled her with excitement—it was from Director Zeng Qing.

“Hello, Miss Tong. There’s a role in my movie that I’d like you to play. Are you interested?”

Tong Yan’s heart was racing with excitement. She had thought she wouldn’t have anything to do with Director Zeng, but unexpected surprises happen, so she agreed immediately, “Yes, yes, yes.”

Her response was completely unreserved and full of enthusiasm.

Zeng Qing laughed on the other end of the line, “I’ll send you the script shortly. The filming will start in four to five months. In the meantime, try to understand the character well and aim for fewer NGs.”

Tong Yan nodded and agreed.

Zeng Qing was quick, and soon she received the script and contract.

Tong Yan glanced through the script and became even more excited after reading it all. It was truly like finding a new path after thinking all was lost. She had thought that she had no chance with Director Zeng’s movie but unexpectedly was given a new role, and a substantial one at that.

However…

Tong Yan narrowed her eyes slightly, her slender fingers gliding over the script.

Yu Changge.

Lost last time, things might be different when they meet again.

…

Recently, Meng Ping noticed that Tong Yan had been in an unusual state; she seemed more serious, not that she wasn’t serious before, but it felt like she was pushing herself for some reason. Though it was strange, this state benefited him, so he didn’t inquire further.

As the weather shifted from hot to cool, many film crews ended up shooting summer scenes in winter and winter scenes in summer, which could be quite exhausting for the actors—catching colds, fevers, and even allergies were common.

Luckily, this film crew didn’t face such issues and safely made it through the summer and into autumn.

In early autumn, the weather was crisp and exhilarating, and the scenery was beautiful. While preparing to wrap up for the night, Tong Yan suddenly remembered something—tomorrow was the superstar’s birthday, and he was a Virgo, a perfectionist Virgo.

The superstar lacked nothing, and she didn’t know what to give.

Tong Yan called Little Nine, his personal bodyguard.

“Little Nine, is there anything Yimo has been lacking recently?” As his personal bodyguard, he would surely know.

Little Nine thought carefully, shook his head, and then spoke up, “Young master lacks nothing.”

That’s true, considering the superstar’s status; he has everything he wants. It’d be odd for him to lack anything.

But if he lacks nothing, what should she do? This was the first time she was celebrating his birthday and it had to be special.

Tong Yan was getting a headache, “So what to do?”

Little Nine seemed to have thought of something, and smiled slyly, “Is Miss Tong planning a birthday gift for the young master?”

Tong Yan’s tone was slightly threatening, “Don’t tell him.”

She wanted to surprise him.

“Don’t worry, Miss Tong, anything you buy will be liked by the young master,” Little Nine paused, his eyes sparkling mischievously as he earnestly said, “Miss Tong, I have a great suggestion.”

Tong Yan: “Quick, tell me.”

“Miss Tong, offer yourself to the young master—that would be the best birthday gift.”

After speaking, Little Nine silently praised himself.

Such thoughtfulness for a superior is rare, isn’t it?

Considering it from the young master’s perspective, the young master will surely appreciate it!

After not hearing a response, Little Nine was about to speak when he heard a beeping sound.

The call had ended.

Was the young madam embarrassed?

After hanging up, Tong Yan reflected deeply—offering herself.

This idea wasn’t bad; it’s worth considering…