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

Tong Yan pretended not to hear.

With so many people now, and everyone’s attention on this, how could she sneak away?

The couple’s intimate interaction was seen by Bo Si from not far away. Although everyone’s attention was no longer on them, the embarrassment in her heart remained. Seeing them flaunting their love obliviously made her feel as if needles were piercing her heart, unbearably painful.

Why did she suffer like this, and yet Tong Yan could still enjoy such happiness? It’s unfair, it’s unfair!

Bo Si gave a sinister smile.

Though it was a birthday party and not very big, the attendees included those seen on TV, such as military commissioners and committee members, each with significant clout capable of frightening an entire district. This showcased the exalted status of the Bo Family.

Tong Yan, amidst so many people, appeared natural with a smile, looking composed, but internally she thought:

Oh dear, isn’t that the person who recently appeared on the news visiting M Country?

Isn’t that the commander from the National Day military exercise?

…

“I’m sorry, really sorry, truly sorry…”

A maid carrying a tray of drinks walked up to Tong Yan and, as if tripped, stumbled straight into her.

Crash! Glasses shattered all over the floor.

The liquid inside the glasses spilled directly onto Tong Yan.

Tong Yan was wearing a white dress, and a large section of it turned vividly colorful, conspicuous and unsightly.

Before anyone could clearly see what happened, Bo Yimo swiftly draped a coat over Tong Yan, acting with remarkable speed.

“Young Master Mo is really considerate.” Someone chuckled and commented.

Others nodded in agreement; indeed, such quick actions showed he couldn’t bear her to suffer even a slight grievance.

Bo Yimo glanced somewhere but remained silent.

Today truly wasn’t fit for going out, Tong Yan felt tears of sorrow inside, and she spoke to everyone apologetically, “Sorry, I need to handle this first, excuse me.”

After speaking, she walked inside.

Bo Yimo kept watching, his gaze swept over to the corner at Little Nine, who nodded and then left, heading in Tong Yan’s direction.

Tong Yan had just walked inside when a maid was waiting, smiling as she said, “Miss Tong, please follow me, we’ve prepared clothes for you.”

This maid had indeed been seen at the Bo Family before, Tong Yan nodded reassuredly, “Thank you.”

She then followed her.

After such an incident, Old Master Bo was naturally displeased, his tone turned stern, “What’s going on here?”

An event mishap tarnished the Bo Family’s reputation.

The old butler, responsible for these affairs, felt greatly accountable, immediately lowered his head and said, “Old Master, I will immediately investigate this matter.”

Old Master Bo nodded, then turned to everyone with sincere apologies, “There has been a minor disturbance; we apologize to everyone for the inconvenience.”

With Old Master Bo speaking, what could others say? Of course, they could only say it’s alright; moreover, they weren’t the ones who had bad luck.

The hall quickly resumed its lively atmosphere, as if the previous commotion hadn’t occurred.

Old Master Bo checked the time and said, “Alright, the cake can be cut now, Sisi…”

He scanned the room but saw no sign of her, frowned, wondering what that girl was doing, running around at such a time.

At this moment, Bo Yimo’s gaze flashed with insight.