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

In such a blatant public setting, the award-winning actor was actually pinching her waist, being so shameless.

Just as she was about to grumble, she heard the actor whisper softly in her ear, “Darling, sneak out tonight.”

Tong Yan looked at him in surprise; he actually knew what she was thinking.

Bo Yimo’s voice carried a hint of amusement, “I’m waiting for you to offer yourself, darling.”

Tong Yan: …

Which damn fool told the actor such a rotten idea!

The key is she hadn’t even agreed, okay!

At this moment, she felt the deep malice of the world.

Although their movements were subtle, and the conversation wasn’t clear, everyone could see the strong affection surrounding them, annoyingly mushy.

Mr. Bo’s eyes were filled with a smile; being young is wonderful.

As night fell, the Bo Family gradually became lively.

Although not many people were invited, it was the Bo Family’s second young master’s birthday. Besides some close acquaintances, many uninvited guests came to curry favor, so within just a few hours, the living room was quite full.

The old butler had anticipated such an occasion, so he was well-prepared and didn’t seem flustered at all, showing the elegance of a great household.

Bo Yimo leaned in a corner, lazy and aloof; such demeanor kept many at a distance. Some of the bold ones tried to get close, but received no response, as the person before them had an indifferent gaze—noble and unattainable.

He wore a dark suit, with wide shoulders and a narrow waist, highlighting his tall and slender figure. He stood out like a crane among chickens, forming two distinct circles with others around him, resembling Ming Yue in a dark night, cold yet dazzling.

Such a charming man made many high-society young ladies blush and their hearts race.

At this moment, a jade-like hand linked his arm, and following the hand, one’s eyes were immediately drawn.

Beside him was a young lady, wearing a white knee-length dress with a layer of gauze over the skirt. A lace ribbon cinched her slender waist, echoing with the hem of the skirt—in its simplicity, it was dreamy. With light makeup, she was already stunning, every gesture brimming with allure.

This woman was beautiful but not wicked, charming yet not vulgar.

Given her close relationship with the Bo Family’s second young master, someone curiously asked, “Who is this lady?”

Originally, they didn’t expect a response, after all, despite having flattered with many compliments, the distinguished figure before them hadn’t uttered a word.

Unexpectedly—

“She is my fiancée.”

His voice was clear and cool, matching his demeanor.

The crowd was stunned, as if caught off guard. Then, they slowly processed his words and froze.

The Bo Family’s second young master has a fiancée? When did this happen? Previously wasn’t she just a girlfriend? Did it get settled so quickly?

The slightly younger ones knew Tong Yan. Originally, they felt a bit disdainful. After all, in their circle, everyone knew that female celebrities in the entertainment industry were just for play. Even if one mentioned a girlfriend, it was just a whim. Their future partners would surely be well-matched in status and from the same circle, aiding their future prospects. Who would truly marry someone useless to themselves?

This person before them had everything one could desire and was at the pinnacle in their circle; how could he possibly marry a female celebrity?

They must have misheard, right?

This must be a joke.

As the saying goes, a single statement can set off waves. For a moment, no one spoke, and the surroundings were silent.