Excuse Me, I Am The Real Female Lead Chapter 1: 00 to 20, a manhua/chinese comics/漫画 fanfic

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Excuse Me, I Am The Real Female Lead Synopsis Fang Mo'er found out that she transmigrated into a novel that gave her nothing but anger when she read it. Moreover, she became the female supporting character with a miserable ending! The female supporting character that she became gave up her family fortune and career to compete for the male lead's affection. Even so, the male lead still cheated on her with the female lead on their wedding night! According to the original plot development, Fang Mo'er would swallow her anger and still choose to marry the male lead. Eventually, the scum of the earth would cheat her of all of her resources for the female lead. Simultaneously, she would also do something crazy out of jealousy and eventually destroy her own reputation. Fang Mo'er decided that she would never walk down this path again! —In front of the Department of Civil Affairs, Fang Mo'er, who just transmigrated over, hung up on the scum's call that meant to tell her to postpone their wedding. Coincidentally, a handsome man clad in a suit walked to her side. The man said, "Miss, since your groom isn't here and my bride ran away, why don't we get married instead?" Fang Mo'er did not pay too much attention to him and wondered who he was instead. She did not recall having such a stale plotline in this novel. The man continued, "Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Shi Mo." Fang Mo'er's eyes nearly fell out of her sockets. Shi Mo? The man who only appeared once in the entire novel; the CEO of the world's biggest entertainment company? What else could be more vengeful than marrying Shi Mo to disgust the scum of a couple? "Deal!" The current Fang Mo'er was still immersed in the anger and vengefulness from the novel. Hence, this was just her trying to change the fate of a character. However, she forgot that she had become Fang Mo'er, and at this moment, she had just chosen the man who would accompany her for the rest of her life.

Being in a book was not terrible.

What was terrible was becoming the vicious female supporting character!

Fortunately, Fang Mo'er had not turned into a vicious woman yet.

Up until now, the image Fang Mo'er had was that of a lowly person who was willing to give everything up for love!

As she lay on the soft silk bed and looked at the smart home that could be seen from every angle, Fang Mo'er thought that since this was where she had ended up, she should just take things as they came.

Since she was here, she would not let the plot drift and send her on her original path of no return.

After all, she had already changed the direction of the story and become the wife of Shi Mo.

Fang Mo'er's gaze fell onto the black card that she was holding tightly in her hand.

Instantly, she felt revived.

She was a social animal from the 21st century and today, she just had to experience the happiness of having more money than she could spend.

"Miss, you have excellent taste. This dress is one of our latest designs."

"Your temperament matches this dress very well."

Fang Mo'er: "I'd like to buy everything!"

The salesperson was grinning from ear to ear! He quickly showed Fang Mo'er to the changing room.

Just then, an important client arrived.

"Little Rong, there are some new designs here. Let's go in and take a look."

"Sure, Brother Chen."

'Little Rong? Brother Chen?'

Fang Mo'er, who was currently dressed in a beautiful dress, stopped what she was doing. This could not possibly be such a coincidence, could it?

She gently lifted the curtain of the changing room and peered out through the crack in the doorway.

She saw a big and tall man accompanying a delicate and petite woman. Their backs were facing Fang Mo'er as they perused the clothing.

The woman was standing next to the man without moving.

The man was helping her choose a few pieces of clothing as he gestured towards the woman.

"This is not bad." Mu Chen said, apparently very satisfied with a particular piece of clothing.

Bai Rong pouted and said, "Brother Chen, this doesn't suit me at all. The skirt is too long."

She then said in frustration, "If only I could be taller. My figure is not as nice as Sister Fang's."

Mu Chen's face was full of sympathy. "You're just right. I like a petite and delicate figure!"

"Besides, Fang Mo'er is too mature. She's not as cute as you."

'Haha!' Fang Mo'er could not help but roll her eyes.

She finally understood. In order to give Bai Rong a pure and cute persona, the author had not given her a seductive figure. On the contrary, Bai Rong was very petite. As for her own figure… Fang Mo'er smiled unkindly, it did not really matter here.

Just then, the sc*mbag turned around.

Fang Mo'er saw both of their faces.

Mu Chen had an imposing figure. He was a handsome man, just like Shi Mo.

Bai Rong had the face of a female protagonist. She looked very kind, but she had delicate and pitiful-looking eyes. Even Fang Mo'er could not help but feel pity for her.

It was no wonder that Mu Chen did not feel affection for Fang Mo'er, even though she had done everything for him. This was the style that he preferred.

Fang Mo'er, who actually had a good figure, walked out wearing the clothes she had just changed into.

She stared at the two people who were just outside.

"Sister Fang, why are you here?"

Bai Rong covered her mouth in shock. She looked at Fang Mo'er more intently, realizing that the outfit that she herself was wearing did not fit her well.

Her eyes momentarily flashed.

She quickly took Fang Mo'er's hand affectionately and said, "Sister, please don't misunderstand. Brother Mu Chen is picking out some outfits for me to wear on stage."

Bai Rong was acting as if she was close to Fang Mo'er because she still had to rely on Fang Mo'er to write her songs.

Of course, according to the author, Bai Rong also felt conflicted and did not really want to snatch away Fang Mo'er's man. However, she had been helpless to resist Shi Mo's sincere advances towards her.

This morning, Shi Mo had even blocked her from leaving the changing room and questioned her. He had said that he was going to marry Fang Mo'er and asked if she was that indifferent to it?

Bai Rong could only look back at him pitifully.

She had not known how to respond.

Mu Chen had then taken the initiative to kiss her. Bai Rong had cried, "Sister Fang has sacrificed so much for you and even written so many songs for me. I can't let her down."

With that, she had run out crying.

Mu Chen had chased after her.

In the end, Bai Rong had almost tripped and had been pulled into Mu Chen's warm embrace.

They had then looked at each other affectionately.

Mu Chen had sworn to the heavens that he would not marry anyone else but her.

He had already fallen in love with her.

Bai Rong was moved and finally agreed to be Mu Chen's girlfriend.

However, she did not want Fang Mo'er to be sad, so she decided to hide this matter from her for the time being.

Fang Mo'er smiled. "What could I possibly misunderstand?"

"Oh that's right, Mu Chen, I saw that you were hesitant about marrying me so I think we should break up."

"Of course I've always been sincere towards you, but you've been holding back on me. So I've decided that I don't want to chase after you anymore."

Fang Mo'er looked at Mu Chen coldly.

After saying that, Fang Mo'er ignored the two of them and passed the clothes that she had chosen to the salesperson. "I'll take all of them."

The waiter was overjoyed.

Fang Mo'er had chosen the latest and most expensive clothes.

The price of one piece of clothing was enough to cover the salesperson's salary for a year.

How could he not be happy?

Mu Chen followed her and said in disbelief, "What did you say? Are you breaking up with me?"

He frowned as he looked at the clothes Fang Mo'er had just bought.

Ever since Fang Mo'er had sold all the assets that her mother had left for her unconditionally and supported his career, it had been a long time since Fang Mo'er had even bought clothes that were worth more than a thousand dollars.

Although Fang Mo'er had created many popular songs, she received no salary because she was doing it for Mu Chen's company.

Therefore, how could Fang Mo'er possibly afford such expensive clothes?

Could it be that Fang Mo'er had been holding back and hidden her savings from him?

Previously, he had still been touched by Fang Mo'er's dedication to him. He had thought that as long as Fang Mo'er continued to produce songs, he could afford to treat her better.

But now, Mu Chen was a little angry.

Could it be that Fang Mo'er had only been toying with him?

Why else would she break up with him so easily?

Fang Mo'er didn't look back at him. She merely said casually, "Of course I broke up with you. You don't love me enough."

Fang Mo'er felt a little heartbroken as well. She had checked her bank balance earlier and realized that she only had a few thousand dollars left.

When she recalled the scene in the book where Fang Mo'er had transferred all her money to Mu Chen, she felt that she had lost.

However, it was a good thing that she had a black card in her hand now and didn't need to care about the money.

More importantly, she knew that Mu Chen would not be able to return the money that he had taken anyway.

All she could do was to console herself that she had already thrown him to the dogs. She did not feel sorry for him.

Fang Mo'er wanted to draw a clear line between herself and Mu Chen.

She wanted to live a happy life as a rich woman in the future.

A handsome husband, a luxurious mansion, and delicacies from all over the world. Wasn't that a delicious thought?

"Sister Fang, are you speaking out of anger? Mu Chen has just been busy recently. He really cares a lot about you." Bai Rong followed her, her gaze landing on the pile of branded clothes.

"Sister Fang, are you trying to get Brother Mu Chen to pay for you?

"Are you just trying to get him to spend money to coax you?"

Mu Chen frowned. "You're the one who broke up with me. Don't expect me to pay for you!"

Just as he finished his sentence, Fang Mo'er reached into her bag.

She took out a black card and handed it to the salesperson.

"Swipe it!"

"Okay." The salesperson accepted the card with both hands, his attitude becoming even more respectful.

This transaction alone cost hundreds of thousands of dollars!

Mu Chen and Bai Rong's eyes widened as they stared at the black card.

Mu Chen was certain that Fang Mo'er had hidden this black card all this time.

He had heard before that Fang Mo'er's mother had left her a huge sum of money.

He had not expected the amount of money to be so huge that it would exceed his expectations.

His thought was that if only he had not rejected the marriage registration today, this money would have belonged to him.

Mu Chen grabbed Fang Mo'er's arm.

He forced her to look at him and said angrily, "Fang Mo'er, you tricked me!"

Fang Mo'er quickly shook his hand off and frowned. "Are you saying that I'm willing to spend tens of thousands just to trick you?

"I'm not doing this because you don't care about me. You should thank me for giving you your freedom."

Fang Mo'er looked at Bai Rong meaningfully. "Bai Rong, don't you agree?"

Bai Rong lowered her head guiltily and bit her lower lip. She said in a low voice, "Sister Fang, you're being too willful. You'll hurt Brother Mu Chen's heart."

Fang Mo'er was so disgusted that she almost vomited.

She took a few steps back.

She did not want to get too close to this man and woman, to avoid being corrupted by the dirty air around them.

"Goodbye, ex-boyfriend. I still have some matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave first."

Fang Mo'er ran away as fast as she could, as if there were evil spirits chasing after her.

Looking at Fang Mo'er's retreating figure, Mu Chen was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot.

Bai Rong was also indignant. She had thought that all of Fang Mo'er's money was in Mu Chen's hands, but she had not expected her to have kept so much.

She was simply too hypocritical.

The driver was waiting at the entrance of the shopping mall. When he saw Fang Mo'er coming out, he hurriedly opened the car door respectfully.

"Young Madam, are you going back to Xiangyuan Residence?"

Fang Mo'er was momentarily stunned before she realized that Xiangyuan Residence was the elegant name of that ridiculously large villa.

She nodded. "Yes, to Xiangyuan Residence."

They returned to the large villa.

Shi Mo had not returned yet.

Fang Mo'er brought in her big bags of shopping and headed towards the master bedroom.

The villa was decorated in a very cold style. There were black and white pieces everywhere.

Even the master bedroom walls were white, and filled with black and white furniture.

The moment she pushed open the door, she could see it was made of elegant wood that was as gentle as a gentleman.

Fang Mo'er instantly felt that the entire house was just like Shi Mo. it was very bookish and deep.

In an instant, her mood became much calmer.

She put down her clothes and opened the huge closet.

She saw that all it contained were dark-colored suits and shirts.

Everything had been well-tailored, custom-made, luxurious, and noble.

Fang Mo'er could not bear to disrupt this sense of order.

She turned around and asked the butler to place and arrange the clothes in another room.

She then chose a lacy, princess-like outfit and went into the bathroom.

Although the aesthetic was a little old-fashioned, in her previous life, Fang Mo'er had always fantasized about one day wearing a fluffy princess dress with a pink ribbon on her head. She had always wanted to look like a princess.

Having gotten what she wanted, her heart was filled with joy as she lay in the huge bathtub.

In the bathroom that was decorated with frosted glass, Fang Mo'er smelled the fragrance of the shower gel and played with the white foam in her hands.

She even started humming a song because she was in such a good mood.

"I love to bathe, my skin is so good! Oh Oh Oh!"

Fang Mo'er, who was ecstatic with her new life as a rich woman, had not expected that the owner of this room would return right at that moment!

At dusk.

Shi Mo returned to Xiangyuan Residence. When he entered the house, he did not see the woman.

He tugged at his tie and asked, "Where is she?"

The butler replied, "The Young Madam just returned not long ago. She went upstairs with all her shopping bags."

"Sir, would you like us to prepare a candlelit dinner?"

In reality, the Butler had already been making the arrangements.

This was the first time that Young Master Shi had brought his wife home.

As the saying went, 'A night of spring is worth a thousand gold coins'. Naturally, one had to prepare well.

Shi Mo paused in his movements as he went upstairs. He let out a soft grunt before continuing to walk upstairs.

When he pushed open the door of the master bedroom, the first thing he saw was an extremely beautiful pair of women's high heels.

That pair of high heels had been placed at the entrance of the bathroom.

When he looked up, he could see a graceful figure in the bathroom of frosted glass.

The figure was faintly discernible.

Shi Mo only paused for a second before continuing to walk towards the sofa.

He took off his coat and placed it on the sofa. He took out a fashion magazine and flipped through it as he sat there.

The light was warm and yellow.

The man's brows and eyes held a look of gentleness.

In the magazine, there was a report about the mysterious President of an entertainment company.

As the President of the world's largest entertainment company, Star Dream Era, he had always maintained his mysterious persona to the outside world.

All that was known to outsiders was his name. Not even a photo had ever been circulated outside.

The only interviews given were about his concepts for the company.

Even so, there were still some women with evil intentions who tried to get information about him through other channels, in their bid to try and attract his attention.

"Click.".

The door opened.

Fang Mo'er walked out of the bathroom barefoot.

When she saw the other person in the room, she was stunned.

Her hair was still dripping with water.

The droplets of water slid down her fair cheeks and into her slightly open collar.

She was wearing a very elaborate and fluffy princess dress, the long hem of the dress falling to the ground.

Shi Mo raised his head and looked towards the bathroom door.

When he saw Fang Mo'er's exaggerated style, he fell silent as well.

For a moment, he was speechless.

Fang Mo'er quickly reacted and called out shyly, "Husband!"

She squirmed slightly in embarrassment and continued to move forward.

She walked over with bare feet and tried to look for the hairdryer.

However, her clothes were too long and hindered her movements greatly.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew.

Shi Mo stepped forward and fetched the hairdryer for her.

"Sit down, and don't move."

He grabbed a handful of her hair and moved it mechanically. The hot wind moved left and right as it blew on her scalp.

It felt extremely comforting.

Fang Mo'er had not expected to find such a warm man. "Thank you, husband."

Shi Mo asked, "Are you going out?" She was wearing such an elaborate gown.

Fang Mo'er shook her head and lowered her head shyly. She quickly found an excuse. "Isn't this our wedding day? So… I just felt like dressing up a bit grander."

The two of them were quite close to each other.

The way he was holding the hairdryer to blow-dry her hair made it seem as though he was holding her in his arms.

The warm draft floated in the air around them.

It made the passage of time seem particularly slow.

According to the way these kinds of situations would normally go, this would be the time to look at each other lovingly.

Then, at some point, they would fall onto the soft bed.

Fang Mo'er licked her lips, feeling a little nervous.

Then, she lifted her eyelids to look at Shi Mo, who was lowering his head.

Her charming eyes met his cold gaze.

Fang Mo'er's eyes glistened with shyness.

Shi Mo's hands started to slow down.

The man's cold gaze became more intense as he completely stopped moving.

Fang Mo'er did the same.

She was trapped in a dark pool.

This was the right atmosphere for a kiss.

The atmosphere was perfect.

Fang Mo'er slowly closed her eyes, ready to receive Shi Mo's kiss.

The air was exceptionally quiet.

There was only the sound of a heartbeat, as well as..

"Knock, knock, knock!"

Outside the door, the butler's voice could be heard, "Sir, Young Madam, dinner is ready."

Fang Mo'er's eyes snapped open.

The warm feeling disappeared.

Shi Mo turned around and put down the hair dryer.

Following that, he turned around and said, "Let's go and eat."

His voice was neither high nor low, neither cold nor hot.

It was hard to tell what he was feeling.

Fang Mo'er was a little frustrated because the other party was too calm.

She gave a low "oh".

Then, she followed him out.

Could it be that the men in this novel were all blind?

Did they all prefer Bai Rong's style?

Did they not like those that took too much initiative?

In the dining room.

A few candles lit up the room.

There was red wine on the dining table and various delicacies.

She sat opposite him.

Under the light, she could see that Shi Mo was wearing a white shirt and black trousers.

He gently swirled his wine glass. His very slender eyes looked even more charming under the light.

He was gazing at her with a very handsome expression.

Just a moment ago, Shi Mo had already found out Fang Mo'er's identity.

He even knew that Fang Mo'er had broken up with Mu Chen in the shopping mall.

He also knew that Fang Mo'er had given everything up for Mu Chen.

With Fang Mo'er's intentions, she didn't seem like a person who would give up easily.

Shi Mo looked at her and said in a deep voice, "I can give you the wealth, status, and glory that you want. If you need it, you can also fulfill the obligations between a husband and wife."

"But there is one thing…"

When he said this, Shi Mo's eyes were especially serious. "My wife must be absolutely loyal!"

So, was she supposed to be completely devoted to her husband?

Fang Mo'er thought that it was time to change her image.

Hence, Fang Mo'er looked at him in seriousness. "Actually, what a woman wants is very simple. It's the love of a man."

"Those worldly possessions are not important at all. What's important is someone's heart."

Shi Mo: "…"

Fang Mo'er looked at the other party's reaction and wondered if he was moved by her loyalty.

Thinking about Fang Mo'er's original character in the book, she felt even more confident. "Actually, I was recently hurt by a sc*mbag. I gave everything up for him, but all I got was his betrayal."

Fang Mo'er's eyes dimmed. "That's why I married you. If you can treat me well with all your heart, I will surely treat you well with all my heart as well.

"I'll transfer this abuse… ahem, transfer this love to you."

If she wanted to give her all, there was, of course, a prerequisite.

And that was that the other party should also be wholehearted.

Shi Mo stared at Fang Mo'er. After Fang Mo'er had finished speaking, she took a sip of wine.

His Adam's apple bobbed up and down, looking exceptionally sexy.

Shi Mo said, "If that's the case, from now on, you will be my wife."

Fang Mo'er raised her head. "We're both sad people. From now on, we'll keep each other warm."

Shi Mo's gaze flickered, but he didn't say anything else.

Fang Mo'er relaxed. She ate and drank as she admired Shi Mo's handsome face in the candlelight.

She had been unlucky enough to be stuck in the role of the female supporting character with nothing left. However, fortunately, she had picked up an important President at the start of her adventure.

In the future, it would be easy for her to flaunt her power.

The life of this female supporting character was about to rise.

However, what Shi Mo said next stunned Fang Mo'er.

"Also, very few people on the outside know my identity, so I hope that your identity can also be kept a secret."

"Of course, you'll have everything else."

Fang Mo'er had originally wanted to use her identity as the President's wife to mess with the sc*mbag men and women.

But now, this path was being blocked by the serious Shi Mo.

Seeing that Fang Mo'er's eyes had dimmed slightly, Shi Mo added in a rare good temper, "This is also for your safety."

Could it be that Shi Mo was always being hunted by his business rivals, and that was why he was always so mysterious?

In such a novel, that was not an impossible scenario.

Fang Mo'er touched her neck and nodded hurriedly, "I will definitely keep it a secret."

Shi Mo's lips curled.

What was the best way to treat someone wholeheartedly?

What should he do? Shi Mo had to think about it.

He had eaten and drank his fill.

When the two of them returned to the master bedroom, there was another moment of awkwardness.

Shi Mo walked to the wardrobe and took out a robe.

Fang Mo'er didn't know whether to stand or sit as she stared at him in a daze.

In reality, in her previous life, Fang Mo'er was still a naive young woman who had never been in a relationship before. She did not understand the complexities of a relationship between a husband and wife.

Although she had read a lot of novels, all her knowledge was merely theoretical.

For example, right now, Fang Mo'er was both happy and uneasy that had she married herself off as soon as she entered the book.

Perhaps she still needed to go through a period of adjustment before she could get used to being a rich woman.

"I'll go wash up first." Shi Mo walked straight to the bathroom and closed the door.

The sound of running water could be heard from the bathroom.

Fang Mo'er sat on the sofa, staring at the frosted glass in a daze.

Then, she quickly tapped on her phone screen to search for the guide for newlyweds.

Must-read knowledge on the wedding night, No. 1:- Cooperate closely and be considerate of each other.

If the first time doesn't work, you can try a few more times. The woman must cooperate and relax.

Must-read knowledge on the wedding night, No. 2:- Take precautions against pregnancy.

If both parties are not ready to have children yet, you should take precautions against pregnancy.

On the night of the wedding, read the necessary knowledge No. 3:- Handle the problem of ending too quickly properly!

A lack of experience may result in this situation. You should forgive this situation. As your experience increases, this situation will gradually right itself.

Fang Mo'er silently memorized these points in her heart.

She could probably handle the other few points, but the birth control measures…

When Shi Mo came out in his robe, what he saw was Fang Mo'er squatting on the ground as she rummaged around in the cupboard.

Fang Mo'er seemed distressed as she twisted her waist and reached out to feel under the mattress.

"What are you looking for?"

Shi Mo's voice suddenly sounded above Fang Mo'er's head.

Fang Mo'er instantly turned her head and gulped.

All she could see was Shi Mo who was looking down over her. He was only wearing a bathrobe, without anything underneath.

His slender and muscular legs were exposed under the bathrobe.

That wasn't all.

If one looked up, they could see that the neckline of Shi Mo's robe was slightly open.

A large section of his muscular chest was exposed.

Faced with such beauty in front of her, this was the first time Fang Mo'er had experienced such a seduction. She was completely stunned.

Shi Mo's dark eyes narrowed as he reached out a hand and pulled her up by the arm.

He pulled her up from the ground.

Fang Mo'er was still wearing her elaborate gown, so her entire body was wrapped up tightly.

To Shi Mo, this was like an invitation to commit a crime.

I… I'm looking for pin money." Fang Mo'er could not bring herself to say what she was really looking for.

Shi Mo's eyes flickered. No one could guess what he was thinking.

Suddenly, he lifted her up by the waist and placed her gently on the bed.

He looked down into her eyes as he reached out to untie the bow at the neckline of her dress.

The atmosphere around them suddenly became warm.

Fang Mo'er had never experienced such a scene before.

She felt as if her brain had exploded.

Her body did not seem to be listening to her. She could not even remember what she had been looking for.

By the time she reacted, her clothes had already been removed and thrown off the bed by him.

The lights in the room illuminated her all over, making her skin glow.

Her face felt so hot!

Shi Mo looked down, noting the differences between a woman's body from a man's.

A woman was like water, every inch of her skin was soft and fair.

It was like a piece of expensive silk that felt extremely smooth to the touch.

Subconsciously, his hand soon started to move.

His eyes seemed to be like black vortexes surging in their depths.

Fang Mo'er's entire body trembled.

She still felt dazed and confused, completely at the mercy of another.

He leaned into the crook of her neck and gently exhaled a breath of hot air. He said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I didn't prepare those things."

"But, I can perform my duty as a husband first and make you feel good first."

The next thing that she knew, Fang Mo'er felt as if she was floating on a cloud, as her body undulated up and down.

The man was still wearing his bathrobe.

He only kissed her deeply, with a probing open-mouthed kiss.

Then, he used his hands to bring her to satisfaction.

In a daze, Fang Mo'er thought to herself, 'Did he do it or didn't he?'

This night was destined to be an unforgettable one for Fang Mo'er.

The next morning, Fang Mo'er woke up and found herself in a big, soft bed.

She was naked, with only a soft blanket draped over her.

There were some slight marks all over her body.

They were not deep, but noticeable, even at a glance.

Shi Mo had followed through on his promise and fulfilled his obligations.

It was just that his self-control was astonishing.

He had not gone all the way!

The man was so calm that it made one shudder.

Just then, Fang Mo'er's phone rang.

She looked at the caller ID and saw that it was someone called Supervisor Qi.

Fang Mo'er was confused. She had never seen this name in the novel before.

She answered the call as she got out of bed.

A middle-aged man's voice came from the other end. "Fang Mo'er, why haven't you come to the company yet?!

"Didn't you know that everyone is waiting for you?

"President Mu himself came to the department today. Hurry up and hand in the songs that you've written so far. If not, President Mu will punish you again."

Fang Mo'er understood.

This person was the director of the songwriting department of Mu Chen's company. Mu Chen's company was called Creative Entertainment. This company specialized in managing artistes, but it also had a department that specialized in writing lyrics and composing music.

Fang Mo'er was an extremely creative talent, but these talents had only been used to facilitate Bai Rong's rise in becoming famous.

Fang Mo'er was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

According to the development of the plot, around this time, Fang Mo'er had been about to write the theme song for a TV series. However, the company had requested that Bai Rong sing this song.

It was because of this song that Bai Rong had become even more popular and her status had risen even further.

It was also at this time that Bai Rong and Mu Chen had officially announced their relationship.

As for Fang Mo'er, she had been kicked out of the company because of her excessive behavior.

Feeling provoked, Fang Mo'er had started to turn bitter.

"What's the rush? Doesn't the company have other creators? Just take their work and hand those in."

This time, in order to pave the way for Bai Rong, the entire lyrics and music department had put aside their other work to write the theme song for this television drama.

Supervisor Qi lowered his voice and said, "The other songs have already been submitted. President Mu isn't too satisfied with them, so you should hurry over to the company as soon as possible."

Everyone in the company knew that Fang Mo'er had sacrificed a lot for the company. They knew that the company had only managed to be revived due to the funds that Fang Mo'er had given them.

However, due to Mu Chen's indifferent attitude towards Fang Mo'er, the people in the company usually did not show her much respect. It was only at such a critical moment that Supervisor Qi would even lower himself to bother to coax her.

'Since you've already begged me, it's not like I can't be merciful and go over there.'

Fang Mo'er pursed her lips. "Alright, you'll have to wait."

After saying that, she hung up the phone.

She flipped through the lyrics app on her phone and indeed, she saw a song that had just been written not too long ago.

The recording of the song also had a self-playing function.

The song was called 'No Regrets'.

It was indeed in line with Fang Mo'er's infatuated character in the novel.

Fang Mo'er wore the exquisite white dress that Bai Rong could not wear yesterday.

She hummed a song and went downstairs in a good mood.

The butler saw that she was holding her bag and quickly went up to her. He lowered his head and nodded. "Young Madam, are you going out?

"Your chauffeur has already been arranged.

"Breakfast has also been prepared."

Fang Mo'er waved her hand beautifully. "I'll eat first then."

So what if the company waited a little longer?

At the entrance of Creative Entertainment.

A luxury car steadily came to a stop right in front.

The receptionist at the front desk stared at it.

The starting price of this type of car was worth at least tens of millions.

'Who was this big shot who had come to this company?'

Just then, the door opened.

A well-dressed woman in a long white dress stepped out of the car.

As they were too far away from each other, the receptionist did not recognize her immediately and quickly raised her phone to secretly take a photo.

However, as the person walked closer, the receptionist was dumbfounded.

"Fang Mo'er! Is that really you?"

Fang Mo'er slowly walked in and saw the receptionist looking at her incredulously.

Her heart skipped a beat and she suddenly thought of a particular scenario.

In order to highlight Mu Chen's handsomeness, the writer had set this situation up.

Whenever Mu Chen appeared, the female colleagues in the company would have infatuated expressions on their faces when they saw him.

It was as if they had never seen a man before.

It made all of them suddenly feel like having his babies.

Fang Mo'er held onto her branded bag, swaying her hips as she casually walked over as if she were a celebrity.

"I came to do some work at this company today. What's there to make a fuss about?"

The receptionist immediately became annoyed and said, "President Mu asked me to inform you that you are to go straight to the office to look for him."

'Wasn't it just because she had some money that President Mu had been forced to date her?'

The receptionist had never had a good impression of Fang Mo'er, especially since everyone knew that Mu Chen was only with her for the sake of the company.

The company had already bypassed the crisis phase.

'Let's see what else Fang Mo'er can do to threaten President Mu again.'

Fang Mo'er did not actually know where Mu Chen's office was.

"Well then, lead the way!" Fang Mo'er said coldly.

The receptionist became flustered. "What right do you have to order me around?"

Fang Mo'er smiled coldly. "Believe it or not, I could get you fired immediately."

The receptionist walked out sullenly and lead her upstairs.

Fang Mo'er realized then that she had overestimated Mu Chen's company.

Only the first to third floors of this building belonged to Creative Entertainment.

The fourth to twenty-first floors belonged to other companies instead.

When they reached the third floor, Fang Mo'er was brought to Mu Chen's office door.

The receptionist turned around and walked back into the elevator. She immediately sent Fang Mo'er's photo to the company group chat.

"Look at that, Fang Mo'er is showing off her wealth!"

Bai Rong: "That's her inheritance from her mother. It's not her fault that she's rich."

The receptionist replied, "She uses the circumstances of her birth to bully others. It's people like these that I hate the most."

Bai Rong replied, "Don't say that."

In the President's office.

There was a loud bang.

Mu Chen threw the cup in his hand in Fang Mo'er's direction. "So, you still know how to come to this company!"

Fang Mo'er turned her head to the side, and the cup smashed into the wall behind her.

If not for Fang Mo'er's quick reaction, she would surely have been disfigured.

Fang Mo'er narrowed her eyes. Was this man so fearless just because her original form had liked him?

Mu Chen had waited a long time in the lyrics department.

The theme song this company produced had not yet been confirmed as the official theme song. Other entertainment companies were competing to be selected as well.

The producers of the television series only needed to choose the one that they were most satisfied with.

However, Mu Chen was not satisfied with all the work that had been submitted thus far. He knew that only Fang Mo'er's works could hit the mark every time.

Hence, he had patiently waited for a long time.

He had not expected that he would have to wait for two hours.

"Well, since you don't want to see me, I'll just leave immediately then." Fang Mo'er's expression turned cold as she turned around to leave.

"Stop!

"You can leave if you want to. Just hand the song over to me first!" Mu Chen hurriedly called out to her.

"This company is determined for our theme song to be selected." Mu Chen was also insistent that Little Rong had to be the one to sing this song.

Fang Mo'er slowly turned around. She said confidently, "Are you doing this for Bai Rong?"

Mu Chen's eyes flashed and opened his mouth to say something.

However, on second thought, it seemed to him that Fang Mo'er was indeed jealous and that had to be the reason why she was angry with him.

Mu Chen said, "It's all for the company. Isn't my company also your company?

"The company needs this song now. Mo'er, please hand the song over to me first.

"Now is not the time to be willful."

Subconsciously, Mu Chen had fallen back on his tactic of using his fake emotions to confuse her and coax her into putting her wholehearted effort into this.

"Oh!" Fang Mo'er seemed to relax slightly. "So, your company is my company?"

Mu Chen quickly nodded. "Of course, I've already said before that half of the company is yours."

These had all merely been verbal agreements. Naturally, Mu Chen would not be willing to give her half of the company's shares.

Fang Mo'er took a document out from her bag.

She handed it to him. "All those are merely empty words without proof. You need to sign this."

Mu Chen took it and looked at it. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood. It was a share transfer contract.

Fang Mo'er looked at his embarrassed expression without moving.

She watched as Mu Chen's hand slowly tightened and then loosened again.

He casually threw the document on the table before pulling a long face. "Mo'er, there are only ten minutes left until the deadline. Are you sure you want to throw this tantrum with me now?

"Everyone in this company worked overtime in order to get this theme song done, yet you dared to turn up late!

"Even Little Rong got her friends to help write a song for the company! What about you? What have you done?

"Here you are, still pestering me at such an important moment!

"I'm so disappointed in you!"

Fang Mo'er was dumbfounded.

She felt like moving a stool over so she could sit down and watch his performance.

"Are you trying to say that if we can't make it into the shortlist of songs, I'll have to compensate for the loss?"

Fang Mo'er suddenly spoke up, just as Mu Chen was scolding her with conviction.

Mu Chen, who had originally planned to do just that, paused for a moment before nodding. "You still haven't taken out the song!"

There was not much time left now. All he wanted was to have the demo of the theme song in his hands as soon as possible.

He really was the best of all sc*umbags. Fang Mo'er clicked her tongue.

This was how her original character had been bullied in the past.

However, the original character had willingly been punished. It would not be the same with her now.

Fang Mo'er fell silent. Lowering her head, she took the music score out of her bag.

Mu Chen hurriedly took a step forward, intending on snatching it out of her hands.

However, Fang Mo'er raised her hand and dodged his movement. She raised her eyebrows and looked at him. "It's not impossible for this song to be selected, but according to the rules, as the company's top composer, I want to claim a 90% share of this song."

Fang Mo'er knew that if she handed over the song first, she would not be able to get a single cent for it.

Although she was a rich woman now, she would still feel distressed by it. Besides, she still wanted to experience the joy of earning money.

She did not want to be made use of by others.

Mu Chen was shocked. "Mo'er, you were always willing in the past."

"That was in the past. Now, we've broken up.

"So of course, it's only… business."

Dating was an expensive business. It was not something she could afford.

In the past, she had been a sucker.

Now, Shi Mo was the sucker. He had just gotten married and given her a black card.

Fang Mo'er's husband was a great catch.

Fang Mo'er's mind had wandered for a while before she realized that Mu Chen was anxiously saying, "Alright, I'll give you the 90%!"

"Deal!" Fang Mo'er quickly took another contract out of her bag. "Sign this and we'll have a deal!"

Mu Chen's mouth twitched.

When had this woman become so smart? It seemed as if he could not fool her anymore.

He had no choice but to reluctantly sign his name. Fang Mo'er then threw the music score on the table.

She quickly and gracefully retreated. "President Mu, I'll be leaving first then. There's no need to send me off."

Fang Mo'er had prepared two contracts today.

The first one had been one that Mu Chen would never sign, no matter what.

At least, he had signed the second one. She would not have to work for free in the future.

Her mood was exceptionally good.

Mu Chen hurriedly called Supervisor Qi in and asked him to send the song to the partnering company.

He had noted expect supervisor Qi to be momentarily stunned. "President Mu, the song has already been sent over. The other party just called and said that Fang Mo'er had sent the demo of the song over, and…"

Supervisor Qi had originally been hesitant, not knowing how to tell the news to President Mu. Now, he was even more at a loss for words.

"And what?" Mu Chen felt as if he had been tricked by Fang Mo'er.

If he had known, he would not have signed the contract and the company could have saved a huge sum of money.

"Furthermore, the other party said that Fang Mo'er had said that there would be no need for exceptions when it came to choosing a singer for this song. All that was needed was a fair competition."

Because the song had been written by Fang Mo'er, she had been able to ask the other party not to give his company any special privileges.

Naturally, the other party had readily agreed.

Mu Chen, who had been yet to ask for any special privileges, had already been blocked off.

"B*stard! Why didn't you say so earlier?!"

"President Mu, I only just received the call." Supervisor Qi was also sweating profusely.

However, when Mu Chen saw the song's title, he was stunned. He picked it up to take a better look.

What he saw written on it was, "No Regrets" – Composer and Lyricist: Fang Mo'er.

"No Regrets"? Was Fang Mo'er making a confession to him? Was this her way of showing him her anger?

She had even vented her anger on Bai Rong.

Was it because she felt that he had treated Bai Rong too well and had neglected her? Was that why she had been acting so strangely?

Was this all because Fang Mo'er loved herself too much?

Was this because she could not wait to reveal the rest of her assets just so that everyone would look up to her?

Mu Chen's lips curled up. So, her anxiousness was because he had not gone to the Civil Affairs Bureau the other day.

Was she just playing hard to get?

'Ha! Women.'

Supervisor Qi was baffled when he saw Mu Chen suddenly smile. Had President Mu gone mad?

Supervisor Qi asked, "President Mu, should we contact Star Dream Era again and recommend our singer?"

Mu Chen shook his head. "There's no need. Let's just leave it at that. I believe that Little Rong will definitely win.

"Also, you don't have to blame Mo'er for this matter anymore. You can leave first."

Since Fang Mo'er was jealous, it would be better to let her do as she pleased, in order to prevent her from overreacting.

'Woman, you're such a disaster.'

Supervisor Qi: "…"

…

In the lyrics and music department.

Fang Mo'er walked around and saw the office with her name on the door.

On the door were the words 'Gold-medal composer, Fang Mo'er.'

It looked like Fang Mo'er had quite a high reputation in the entire lyrics and music department.

The moment Fang Mo'er entered her office, her colleagues who were outside, all gathered to talk.

"What the h*ll, why is Fang Mo'er dressed so fashionably today?"

"Fang Mo'er, who is never late, only just arrived. Isn't it almost time to get off work now?"

"Back then, when she was chasing President Mu around, she behaved so shamelessly."

"Eh, isn't Fang Mo'er broke?"

"I thought Fang Mo'er couldn't take working here anymore. Why is she behaving so arrogantly today?"

"The entire company waited for her alone. If her song doesn't make the shortlist, she'll have put on a show for nothing."

Fang Mo'er's ears twitched. She really wanted to pretend that she could not hear it, but it seemed that the people outside had purposely meant their remarks for her ears.

Fang Mo'er felt that she should reflect on her original character. Why had she been living such a miserable life? She had clearly given her all, yet she had been disliked by everyone in the world.

She had obviously been talented, yet no one had been impressed by her.

Just then, Supervisor Qi returned.

"Everyone, please come here." Supervisor Qi waved his hand. He gathered all the people who had been gathered outside.

"Supervisor Qi, you look very happy. Has the theme song been approved?"

"Whose song has been selected?"

"Is it Xiao Huang's? His song was played in the meeting and received the most praise."

Supervisor Qi glanced at Fang Mo'er's tightly shut office door.

He then said, "The song's title is "No Regrets". The composer is Fang Mo'er."

The moment he said that, the entire department fell silent.

How could this be?

Didn't Fang Mo'er not have time to hand in her work today?

Why had she been chosen by the client again? Fang Mo'er was always in the limelight. D*mn it.

"Alright, everyone, work hard and continue to follow up on your previous work. Do you understand?"

"I understand." Everyone replied listlessly.

They then slowly dispersed one by one.

Supervisor Qi paused to think for a moment before heading to Fang Mo'er's office and knocking on the door.

He wanted to personally inform her of this news.

However, just as he entered, he heard a children's song playing on the computer that was in front of Fang Mo'er.

"Come, we can see that the only music score in the world that mommy has is 6535…"

It was then that Supervisor Qi spotted Fang Mo'er sitting upright in front of her desk.

She was holding a pen in her hand and making notes. She looked extremely serious.

Supervisor Qi asked, "Little Fang, what are you doing?"

Fang Mo'er seemed to be in serious learning mode.

Without even raising her head, she said, "I'm collecting inspiration. Can I help you with anything?"

The method of collecting inspiration used by a genius was really different from the rest. She was even listening to children's songs.

Supervisor Qi tapped her nose on the nose and said, "Your song has been chosen."

Fang Mo'er raised her head and said confidently, "Of course. After all, it was written by me."

Fang Mo'er's ego was currently bursting at the seams. In her previous life, she had just been an ordinary fan who absolutely loved karaoke.

But now, she had become a genius composer.

Unfortunately, she couldn't even read or understand the five-line score, which made her situation a little awkward.

Fortunately, she could start from scratch and learn from the beginning. Her unyielding character had always been her strong point.

Supervisor Qi glanced at the simple music score that she had written in her notebook.

He did not know what to do with her.

Besides, even President Mu seemed to have changed his opinion of her. He had not even chastised her.

He did not dare to be overly presumptuous towards Fang Mo'er.

After all, she could be considered as the other boss in this company.

Supervisor Qi said, "The other submitted songsheets belonging to this company are in the group email. You can take a look there."

Fang Mo'er waved her hand. "I don't think they will be interesting to me."

Supervisor Qi: '…you're really going against the heavens.'

Fang Mo'er stayed in her office the whole afternoon, silently learning how to compose a beginner-level arrangement.

However, she did not even hide it. Hence, the entire lyrics and music department felt that Fang Mo'er had gone crazy.

Sometimes, they would actually see Fang Mo'er holding a 'Beginner's Guide to Music Arrangement' in her hands as she went to the toilet.

"Is Fang Mo'er intentionally mocking us?"

"Is she holding the beginner's guide just for us to see?"

"Why is she showing off?"

Just then, Fang Mo'er walked past a few of the colleagues who were making sarcastic remarks, with a cup of coffee in her hands.

Fang Mo'er stopped in her tracks and turned to look at them. "I still work so hard even though I'm a genius. Shouldn't a rookie work even harder? How do you still have the time to make sarcastic remarks? Tsk tsk tsk, no wonder you're such a rookie!"

Fang Mo'er shook her head and pushed open the door to her office and closed it behind her.

The chatter that had filled the office the entire afternoon finally went quiet.

Fang Mo'er had not expected that a person like her who had known nothing about the five-line score would be able to learn it so quickly.

She was astonished by how fast she had learned it.

Sometimes, just by listening to a lesson, she could understand and then write a similar tune.

Fang Mo'er was overjoyed. Could it be because of the body memory from her original character?

Had it strengthened her ability to write lyrics and compose music?

Moreover, that afternoon, she had received money from the company for the lyrics and music that she had written.

200,000 yuan had been credited to her account, while the rest of the money was to be divided.

Fang Mo'er tasted the sweetness, which motivated her to study even harder.

Knowledge was money! She had to keep learning.

Just as she was about to get off work, Fang Mo'er received a call from an unknown number.

She picked it up and asked, "Who is this?"

The other party was silent for a moment before replying, "Your husband."

"Wrong number.." Fang Mo'er said and immediately hung up the phone.

Fang Mo'er hung up the phone and continued to bury herself in the sea of music arrangement videos.

She soon forgot about the phone call.

"No one can disturb my studies!" She muttered, shaking her legs as she continued to watch the videos, with a pen between her teeth.

If she did not study hard, she would lose her job.

Then, she would be an idle person with nothing to do, except sit on a yacht, shop for clothes, drink afternoon tea, or play mahjong as she wore branded clothes whenever she was bored.

That kind of life was too boring and Fang Mo'er hated the idea of it.

Thus, she had to study hard, she thought, with a flash of determination in her eyes.

However, her phone rang again, and it was that unfamiliar number again.

It was neverending.

Fang Mo'er answered the call again.

The voice on the other end said, "This is Shi Mo."

Fang Mo'er was stunned. It really was her husband.

It had been a misunderstanding.

She had thought that Shi Mo did not have her phone number yet and would not be calling her.

Fang Mo'er said guiltily, "Why do you have my number?"

Shi Mo'er was silent for a moment and said indifferently, "I'm able to find out whatever I want to know, at any time."

Fang Mo'er could sense that the tone of Shi Mo's voice did not sound right.

He seemed to be in a bad mood.

He was probably angry because she had hung up on him.

However, just as Fang Mo'er was about to say something to try and salvage the situation, Shi Mo spoke first, "After work, I'll be sending the chauffeur to pick you up for dinner. It'll be at Pavillion One."

Fang Mo'er hurriedly nodded in agreement.

…

At the headquarters of Star Dream Era.

Assistant Yu had just sent up the latest information.

Unexpectedly, after sweeping a glance, Shi Mo suddenly focused intensely on the information.

The temperature in the office suddenly seemed to have dropped by a few degrees.

The assistant instantly became nervous. This was the situation that all the various departments had started to face lately.

Usually, President Shi would only casually browse through them.

Could it be that some serious mistake had been made this time?

He then heard Shi Mo's deep voice, "Fang Mo'er, "No Regrets"."

Shi Mo's cold eyes were unreadable.

Assistant Yu carefully said, "Shi, this is the theme song that the branch company has just chosen. Is there any problem with this song?"

The lyrics were excellent. Even the arrangement was pretty good too.

Assistant Yu had a sudden thought… It had to be because of the person who had written this song. Previously, Shi had asked him to investigate Fang Mo'er's background before.

Could it be that this person had offended President Shi?

Assistant Yu asked, "Would you like the branch company to choose a new song?"

Shi Mo threw the document back onto the table and said indifferently, "There's no need. This song is very good."

When he said "very good," he emphasized the words in a meaningful tone.

Assistant Yu did not sense that anything was wrong, so he immediately heaved a sigh of relief.

He was also of the opinion that the composer of this song was very capable. She had written many love songs before.

The love story between Fang Mo'er and Mu Chen had long been circulating in the industry. Fang Mo'er had not left Mu Chen's company, even when it had been in crisis. She had even personally created several popular songs which had boosted the careers of the artistes from that company.

Not only that, it was said that Fang Mo'er had also invested money in Creative Entertainment.

'She seems to be a really good person,' Assistant Yu silently lamented in his heart.

He saw Shi Mo take out his phone and dial Fang Mo'er's contact information.

Assistant Yu looked at his boss in surprise.

Then, he heard Shi Mo say, "This is your husband."

Assistant Yu felt as if he had suddenly been struck by lightning.

'Husband?'

However, what was even more strange was that the other person had immediately hung up on Shi Mo.

The beeping sound was especially obvious in the silent office.

The other person had actually hung up on the President!

Assistant Yu was dumbstruck.

There was actually someone in this world who dared to hang up on President Shi!

'My respects to you, man.'

Assistant Yu had thought that President Shi would be angry. However, he saw Shi Mo pause for a moment before calling the person again.

Something had gone wrong in this world.

…

The office hours at Creative Entertainment were from 9 a.m. to 5 p.m.

By 4:50 p.m., Fang Mo'er had already packed her things and was looking at the clock in seriousness.

Today had been a very good day. After taking advantage of the situation and earning a white-collar salary, the day was almost done.

Just then, someone knocked on the office door.

Mu Chen entered, with the appearance of a refined gentleman. He walked towards Fang Mo'er.

"Mo'er, let's have dinner together tonight. I have something to tell you."

Fang Mo'er glanced at him and shook her head. "I'm sorry, but I already have an appointment."

The smile on Mu Chen's face froze.

This was the first time that Fang Mo'er had refused his invitation.

Naturally, this did not look very good for Mu Chen, who had even taken the initiative for the first time.

Mu Chen thought of the photo of Fang Mo'er getting out of the luxury car that he had seen in the company group chat and held his tongue.

He recognized that the car was a custom-made Maybach with a starting price of 30 million.

Mo'er, that car today…"

Mu Chen was dying to find out how Fang Mo'er had suddenly become so rich again.

However, Fang Mo'er suddenly stood up with her designer bag in her hand and walked over to him. "It's time to get off work. If you have any work matters to discuss, we can talk about them tomorrow. Please don't talk about personal matters."

She did not want to hear it.

After saying that, Fang Mo'er walked past Mu Chen and exited the room.

She had ended work at five o'clock sharp.

She was very punctual.

Mu Chen instinctively chased after her. However, he only managed to see Fang Mo'er's back as she entered the elevator.

She did not turn around at all.

The other colleagues looked at Mu Chen and exchanged glances.

It was strange that Fang Mo'er had not tried to hang on to Mu Chen.

Pavilion One.

Fang Mo'er had just gotten out of the car.

A good-looking couple got out of the car that was behind her.

These two people were Mu Chen and Bai Rong.

Since Mu Chen had not been able to invite Fang Mo'er to dinner earlier, he had changed his mind and asked Bai Rong out instead.

After all, the private room had already been booked and should not be wasted.

Hence, the arrival of the two of them at this restaurant.

At the same time, Fang Mo'er entered the elevator. Just looking at the decor, she knew that there would definitely be a big feast awaiting her today.

That put her in an exceptionally good mood.

However, in the next second, two other people entered the same elevator.

It was Mu Chen and Bai Rong.

Bai Rong greeted Fang Mo'er sweetly, "Sister Fang, are you here to eat as well?"

'What a coincidence,' Fang Mo'er thought, as she glanced at them.

The pair were standing just inches away from each other.

Mu Chen directly asked, "Who exactly are you here to eat with?"

He had thought that Fang Mo'er had been lying when she had said that she had an appointment. He had not expected it to be true.

Bai Rong gritted her teeth and lowered her head, looking fragile.

She stole a glance at Mu Chen, giving him a pitiful look.

It was clear that she was already with Mu Chen.

However, Mu Chen still had not acknowledged their relationship in public.

In the company, even their colleagues thought that Fang Mo'er and Mu Chen were still a couple.

"Who am I having dinner with? Do I need to report to you? Who are you to me?"

Fang Mo'er did not buy it.

When the elevator door opened, she walked out gracefully.

Mu Chen's expression was dark.

Bai Rong grabbed Mu Chen's arm. "Did Sister Fang change her mind as soon as she became rich? I heard that her biological father is very rich. Is she going to become a young miss now…"

Bai Rong did not continue.

Mu Chen's expression became even darker.

He still planned to let Fang Mo'er invest in the company so that the company would have the funds to invest in the television series.

Then, the company would also be able to enjoy a wave of dividends from the IP adaptation.

It was well-known that Star Dream Era had made a lot of money from producing TV series.

"Let's go and take a look."

Mu Chen held Bai Rong's hand and walked out.

He followed closely behind Fang Mo'er.

He wanted to see if Fang Mo'er was secretly dating another man.

However, a waiter suddenly stopped Mu Chen in his tracks.

"I'm sorry, this area is not open to the public. Please go this way for dinner."

Mu Chen pointed in the direction that Fang Mo'er had disappeared. "What about her?!"

The waiter said, "This is a guest of the VIP room."

Mu Chen and Bai Rong looked at each other.

'Who exactly was Fang Mo'er meeting?'

The two of them had no choice but to be seated in their ordinary private room.

Pavillion One was a high-end place. Even the ordinary rooms needed to be booked in advance.

However, the VIP rooms here not only required money, but also a certain level of status to be able to enter.

How had Fang Mo'er managed to enter?

The couple was filled with doubts. The both of them were not enjoying their meal.

…

Fang Mo'er pushed open the door of the private room.

A handsome and tall figure was already waiting inside.

The air was filled with the lingering scent of sandalwood. In the simple but exquisite room, Shi Mo was fiddling with a glass of wine in his hand.

He was swaying it casually.

His expression was hidden in the shadows, so his emotions were completely unreadable at the moment.

Fang Mo'er's mood, which had soured a little due to her accidental meeting with Mu Chen, now improved greatly.

The fragrance in the room had a calming effect.

Fang Mo'er casually put down her bag and sat down across from Shi Mo.

As she got closer, she realized that Shi Mo's gaze was following her.

It was as if he was trying to see through her.

Shi Mo asked, "Why are you unhappy?"

He was able to catch even the slightest change in her expression.

Fang Mo'er waved her hand. "I bumped into some unimportant people. Let's not talk about them."

Shi Mo's gaze flickered, as if he had thought of something.

He did not continue the topic.

He then slowly brought out a document. "My wife is a very talented lady."

It was the song that Fang Mo'er had written.

"No Regrets"

"I love you absolutely, sincerely without regret

"I'm completely infatuated with you, there is no way out

"I'm filled with thoughts, silently falling into your eyes…"

Fang Mo'er glanced at the sentimental lyrics and could not help but twitch her lips.

She raised her head again and looked into Shi Mo's indifferent eyes.

Shi Mo's hand tapped on the edge of his cup.

He looked nonchalant, but she could not tell what was going on inside.

She thought back to yesterday when she had vowed to treat him well with all her heart.

Today, she felt as if she had been slapped in the face.

Fang Mo'er swallowed hard and lowered her head, as she tried to think of an excuse.

Shi Mo quietly waited for her as well.

Fang Mo'er felt her heart start to beat very fast.

Swallowing hard, she smiled and said, "This is all my work from before I got married. It's all in the past now."

Shi Mo's hand paused for a moment. Sure enough, the temperature in the room started to warm up a little.

Shi Mo pushed the menu towards her and asked, "What would you like to eat?"

With just that one sentence, he seemed to have been pacified.

The honorable President Shi could not make a big deal over her past, right?

That did not seem like his style at all, and he could not make a fuss about this matter anymore.

As the dishes started to be served one after another, Fang Mo'er's appetite increased, and she prepared to feast.

However, just as she picked up a piece of beef, Shi Mo's chopsticks moved over and snatched her food away before throwing it back onto the plate.

Shi Mo said with a look of disdain, "This dish has gone bad. Go and change it to something fresh."

Fang Mo'er's heart began to ring with alarm bells.

The waiter did not dare to refute him and hurriedly carried the dish out to change it.

However, the meat in the restaurant was obviously the freshest. There was no reason for it to have gone bad.

Fang Mo'er also smiled, "Husband, you really are the best. Of course, you have to eat food that is fresh. It's good for your health. It would be stupid if you ate anything that had gone bad."

Fang Mo'er continued, "I don't like beef that has spoiled either. It's gone past its expiration date."

Wasn't Mu Chen just like a piece of spoiled beef?

She would never go back to the way things were.

Shi Mo could rest assured with regards to her.

In a low voice, Shi Mo murmured a response and the temperature in the room improved significantly.

When the waiter returned with a new dish, Shi Mo personally picked it up and offered it to her.

"Eat." It was the freshest beef.

It was truly fresh.

Fang Mo'er took a bite of the meat and chewed it gently.

Shi Mo's eyes darkened.

Fresh beef was like the equivalent of a newcomer.

What Fang Mo'er was eating now meant…

"Is it good?" Shi Mo suddenly asked her.

Fang Mo'er was eating with relish and some juice had stained the corner of her mouth.

Good-naturedly, Shi Mo took out a piece of tissue paper.

He leaned over and with his own hand, wiped away the stain on her red lips.

Fang Mo'er looked up. "Thank you."

Shi Mo picked up a tender piece of vegetable sprouts and placed it into his mouth.

He chewed it gently.

"Did you feel alright last night?" He suddenly asked.

"Pretty good, I slept…" Fang Mo'er was in the middle of her sentence when she suddenly froze. Unsure of what to think, her face turned red.

Sure enough, when she looked up, she saw Shi Mo leaning against the back of the chair as he stared at her with a burning gaze.

He was admiring her embarrassment.

He was thinking about how raw and innocent she had been with him the previous night.

He also thought of the touches that he could not seem to forget.

For some reason, Shi Mo seemed intent on teasing her, "If you're not satisfied with anything, you can say so."

Naturally, Fang Mo'er understood what he meant.

Hence, she stared at him with glistening eyes, not knowing how to react.

This man was actually so brazen as to speak of such things during the meal.

Surprisingly, however, she did not feel any revulsion. Instead, her heart started to feel a spark of excitement.

Seeing that she had remained silent for a while, Shi Mo raised his wine glass and took a sip. When he put it down, he said, "I can improve."

The moment he said this, Fang Mo'er choked on the food that was in her mouth.

She coughed violently, feeling frustrated.

D*mn it, she could not even finish her sentences.

Shi Mo smiled and shook his head. He raised a glass of water and handed it to her.

Fang Mo'er calmed herself down.

After a while, she looked up at him again and defiantly said, "Barely, there's still room for improvement. You should continue to work hard."

As to what aspect he should improve on, she could not actually say. He did not ask either.

After that, the two of them did not speak any more.

Fang Mo'er ate in complete seriousness.

Shi Mo also sipped his red wine slowly, looking at Fang Mo'er from time to time.

When Fang Mo'er met his gaze, she was stunned.

Shi Mo's face, dark eyes, high nose bridge, and well-defined profile was a complete work of art.

His entire person exuded a noble and cold aura.

He was such a beautiful man, yet he was looking at her so intently.

Any woman would easily fall for him.

Fang Mo'er's face flushed red.

In a tiny voice, she asked him sweetly, "By the way, how did you find out about my composition?"

Shi Mo replied, "Star Dream Era has quite a few branches. Your company's venture film is under our company as well."

Fang Mo'er clapped. "That's impressive."

Shi Mo gave a slight smile.

When both of them were done eating, Fang Mo'er followed Shi Mo out.

Mu Chen and Bai Rong were nowhere to be seen.

They entered the elevator and headed to the parking lot.

However, Fang Mo'er spotted them the moment they stepped out of the elevator.

Mu Chen was leaning against his car.

Mu Chen crossed his arms, looking as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Bai Rong stood beside him, looking curiously at the elevator door.

When she saw Fang Mo'er come out, Bai Rong quickly tugged on Mu Chen's arm.

"She's here."

Mu Chen looked up and saw the man who had walked out beside Fang Mo'er.

He was a good-looking man, but Mu Chen had never seen him before.

He could not possibly be an important person.

Fang Mo'er casually slipped her arm through Shi Mo's and walked over.

"Are you waiting for me?"

Mu Chen stared at the pair of linked arms. There was no confusion here.

It was just as Bai Rong had said, the moment Fang Mo'er had became rich again, she had immediately found another man.

How shameless.

"Let me introduce you to my boyfriend."

Fang Mo'er did not want Mu Chen to keep looking for her in the name of their old relationship, so she decided to lay everything out on the table.

Mu Chen's expression was dark as he pulled Bai Rong closer to him. "We're together now."

Initially, Mu Chen had wanted to continue his dealings with Fang Mo'er.

But now, it was Fang Mo'er who had missed the opportunity to get close to him.

"Congratulations then." Fang Mo'er did not show any signs of pain on her face.

Bai Rong, who had now been reduced to a mere pawn, was very happy.

Finally, her relationship with Mu Chen did not have to be a secret anymore.

Mu Chen saw that he couldn't talk to Fang Mo'er any longer. He simply pulled Bai Rong into the car.

The moment Bai Rong entered the car, she said regretfully, "I didn't expect that Sister Fang would find such a gigolo. By the way, the matter of us wanting her to invest in the company won't fall through now, will it?"

Through the glass window, they could see that Fang Mo'er was already sitting in the driver's seat as Shi Mo got into the car, looking very obedient.

Generally, men who were subservient to women did not have much ability.

Thus, Mu Chen and Bai Rong were even more convinced that Shi Mo was merely a gigolo who only relied on his good looks.

After all, if Shi Mo really was tall, rich, and handsome, but was interested in Fang Mo'er, the one who would be made to look inferior would be Mu Chen. That would be completely embarrassing.

He was fine with dumping Fang Mo'er, but he could not allow Fang Mo'er to dump him.

That was why Mu Chen had immediately announced the fact that he already had a new girlfriend.

When Mu Chen heard Bai Rong's explanation, he immediately sneered. "This is not your first time meeting Fang Mo'er. It's not like you don't know what kind of a person she is. Previously, she was willing to do anything to be my girlfriend. Even though she has a boyfriend now, that's just her way of taking revenge on me. Even though I'm with you now, believe it or not, with just a few words from me, Fang Mo'er will still obediently invest in the company."

Bai Rong had wanted to be the female lead. She had wanted the company to invest in a movie for her, so that she would become more famous.

However, the company had not had enough funds. It just so happened that Fang Mo'er was very rich.

With Fang Mo'er's current level of extravagance, it would be easy for her to invest a few hundred million into a movie.

The reason the company had to invest in a movie and not allow Bai Rong to be the female lead in any other movie was because of Bai Rong's dubious acting skills. Other people would not buy it.

Bai Rong was relieved when she heard this. She leaned over and kissed Mu Chen on the cheek. "You're the best."

Mu Chen looked at Bai Rong tenderly. He liked Bai Rong because she behaved coquettishly and was very dependent on him.

Fang Mo'er was too overbearing and domineering. She constantly pestered him, which he found quite disgusting.

Xiangyuan Residence.

Fang Mo'er had only just entered the house when she was pulled into an embrace by a large hand.

The man gently placed his hand on her forehead and stared into her eyes. His breath was hot as he said, "I didn't prepare anything last night, but I've prepared everything today."

Fang Mo'er immediately understood what he meant.

There was suddenly a feeling of anxiousness in the atmosphere. A feeling of restlessness pervaded the air.

"What do you think, madam?"

Shi Mo'er's dark eyes were filled with an indescribable emotion.

Fang Mo'er felt that they were both progressing too quickly.

However, because they were already husband and wife, she felt that it was possible for them to do things on a greater scale.

However, when she thought of the strange feeling she had felt at his hands last night, she felt a little embarrassed.

She lowered her head and replied softly.

"Alright, but you have to wash up first… um…"

Before she could finish speaking, the rest of her sentence was devoured by the man's lips that were kissing her.

The rest of her words shattered like pieces blown away by the wind.

Shi Mo held her back with one hand while the other held the back of her head.

He did not allow her any possibility of retreating.

He kept her firmly within his embrace.

When he had seen her today, Shi Mo had felt strong urges, because his mind kept thinking about her as she lay naked beneath him, overwhelmed by desire.

Right now, he really wanted to tear off the clothes that tightly encased her body once again.

In the past, Shi Mo had always been calm and controlled.

But last night, he had felt completely different.

It was as if the door to prohibition had been opened.

After entering, there would be no turning back.

Shi Mo was enamored by her alluring scent, especially the mesmerized expression on her face towards him.

With a quick movement of his hand, he picked her up again and placed her on the soft white bed.

Fang Mo'er felt as if she had completely lost control of herself.

Everything was now under his control.

She had become like a small piece of malleable dough that could be kneaded at will.

"Wait a minute." She stretched out her hand to halt his hand that was pulling at her collar and said anxiously, "You haven't washed up yet."

Good boy. Even if he wanted to do something, he had to go through some preparations.

The hand that Shi Mo had been using to untie her collar stopped, his eyes were filled with raging flames.

Did she really think that his willpower was that good that she could stop him at such a moment?

He used his remaining hand to hold her hand, pulling it away from her.

"You do it then. Go ahead and wash it. Be good."

Fang Mo'er: "…"

Alright, if that was the case, she would just lie down flat.

Shi Mo saw that she was now at his mercy and softened his movements.

Instead, they became gentler.

He did not attempt to take her clothes off any further. Instead, he held her hand and gently led it to his belt.

In a deep and husky voice, he said to her, "Help your husband to undo this."

Fang Mo'er: "…"

Surely, this was something he should do himself.

Her gaze slowly moved down and landed on the man's belt.

She could feel his burning hot gaze on her.

It felt as if he wanted to swallow her alive.

Fang Mo'er thought, 'I shouldn't be afraid. I'll undo this for him.'

However, the trembling of her fingers exposed her inner thoughts.

After a while, she finally unbuckled his belt.

Shi Mo was holding himself back so strongly that his veins had started to pop out.

Just as he was about to lean over and kiss her…

Fang Mo'er's phone rang.

Both of them paused for a moment. Fang Mo'er ignored it.

Then, Shi Mo's gaze shifted away from Fang Mo'er and landed on the phone.

The ringtone of the phone was a song, from which a voice was singing, "Naive woman, why are you so stupid, your love is too deep…"

The flames in Shi Mo's eyes instantly went cold.

He turned around and sat up.

Fang Mo'er was confused and grabbed his hand.

Shi Mo looked at her with a complicated expression and said, "I'll wait for you. You can take the call. I still have some work to deal with anyway."

Fang Mo'er's face was still red as she stared blankly at Shi Mo's departing back.

The lyrics of the song continued to play, "In the dark night, tossing and turning, who can understand the reluctance to part?"

Such melodramatic lyrics, could it be?

Fang Mo'er reacted. Could it be that her original character had written a song for Mu Chen?

The original character had actually turned the song that she had written into a ringtone?

This infatuation was really causing her a lot of trouble.

Fang Mo'er picked up her phone and saw that it was Supervisor Qi calling.

When she picked up the call, her tone was a little unpleasant. "Hello, what's the matter?"

"Little Fang, I forgot to tell you. From now on, you'll be responsible for the year-end New Talents Rankings chart. There's still a month of preparation time. As for the other projects, you don't have to follow up on them. The year-end New Talent Rankings chart is more important."

"What year-end New Talent Rankings chart?" Fang Mo'er was confused.

Supervisor Qi said, "Don't tell me you have forgotten? It was because of your song for our company that we topped last year's year-end ranking chart. Now, we have to prepare for it a month in advance!"

"Oh, I understand." Fang Mo'er said directly, "I still have something to do, so I'll be hanging up now. Don't disturb me if there's nothing else."

After she said that, Fang Mo'er hung up the phone.

The so-called New Talent Rankings chart was probably a list that only newbies could participate in.

Every company would try their best to promote their newbies at the end of the year. If an established singer was considered the face of the company, a new singer represented the ability of a company to have fresh blood.

That was why at the end of the year, there would be a tradition where every company would compete with the trained newbies.

The competition was not only about the rankings of the new talents, but also about a company's reputation in the industry.

Since Fang Mo'er was the best composer, the company would naturally assign her to specially compose something for this ranking.

However…

However, the problem was…

Fang Mo'er did not know how to arrange music at all.

She frowned, without caring about anything else. Immediately, she walked out of the room.

As expected, Shi Mo was in the study reading some documents.

Fang Mo'er knew that he had misunderstood her.

She did not bother to explain further.

She merely changed her ringtone before walking in.

"Husband, do you mind if I work with you?"

Without giving him time to react, she pulled a chair over and placed it beside him.

Then, she opened her notebook.

She began to log into the Xiaopo Station, put on her earphones, and began to study.

Shi Mo glanced at her energetic appearance.

He soon realized that she was reading the introductory music arrangement tutorial, even going so far as to read it at twice the speed.

Shi Mo was surprised.

Fang Mo'er said, "I'm looking for inspiration for a new song!"

There was still a month of study time left.

Surely, there was nothing to be afraid of.

After that, they quietly focused on their own work.

Fang Mo'er started to get more and more enthusiastic about learning.

Due to the foundation from the memories contained in her original character's body, she found that she could learn very quickly just from watching the tutorials once.

Halfway through, she decided to skip the next episode of the introductory lessons.

She got through the simple lessons very quickly.

Then, Fang Mo'er exited the class, intending on looking for other lessons.

Her gaze landed on a live stream video that had been recommended by the system.

It was titled, "Advanced Music Arranger, Live Teaching Session!"

Beginner lessons were for learning the basics, advanced lessons were about learning ideas.

Fang Mo'er was arrogant enough to think that she would be able to understand advanced lessons of this kind.

Hence, she clicked on it.

After entering, everyone started clicking their screens. "I can't believe I saw Teacher Bai here!"

"Am I seeing things? Teacher Bai is lecturing here. I will surely gain much knowledge."

Fang Mo'er thought to herself, 'It looks like this person is an outstanding lecturer.'

Just as she had expected, she was able to understand the lecturer's lecture very quickly and was immediately able to apply the knowledge to her own work.

Half an hour later, Fang Mo'er could not help but follow the barrage of comments and sent her own message through a pop-up screen, "Thank you, Teacher Bai, I've learned a lot."

However, the moment Fang Mo'er's words had been sent out, the screen that had been rolling non-stop suddenly quieted down.

After that, an audience member weakly sent out a message, "Is that the famous composer Fang Mo'er? It can't be that Fang Mo'er, right?"

"I went to take a look. It's a verified account. It really is Fang Mo'er herself."

The lecturer who had given the lecture was also stunned.

What was going on? Had Fang Mo'er come to listen to his lecture?

As expected, the audience could not help but say, "Are you serious? Fang Mo'er isn't here to provoke us, right?"

"Two years ago, Teacher Bai had taken first place in the New Talent Rankings chart, Fang Mo'er had been second. Last year, Fang Mo'er had placed first place while Teacher Bai was second. Is Fang Mo'er here to declare war?"

There was only a month left to the New Talent Rankings chart results.

No one was stupid here. They immediately felt that Fang Mo'er's comments were very explosive.

Fang Mo'er touched her nose. So, this lecturer was an amazing talent. He had once taken first and second place in the New Talent Rankings chart.

It was no wonder that as she listened to the lecture, she had felt that this teacher's lecture was on a higher level than other teachers.

If she wanted to learn how to compose music as soon as possible, Fang Mo'er really wanted to grab hold of this teacher and not let him go.

To address the audience's misunderstanding of the situation, Fang Mo'er explained very nicely, "Everyone, please don't misunderstand. I am genuinely just here to learn. I'm here to look for inspiration. Don't worry about me, please continue."

Audience 1: "Let's look for inspiration!"

Audience 2: "Let's look for inspiration 1"

…

Audience 999: "Let's look for inspiration 999"

Bai Liang, who was still in the middle of a live broadcast, looked at the screen full of comments. He did not know what to feel.

Fang Mo'er was looking for inspiration and had come to him?

'Hmm.'

Teacher Bai only paused for a moment before he coughed and continued with his explanation.

Fang Mo'er also clicked off the pop-up screen and watched with great interest.

Page after page of notes that she had written, were in front of her.

These had all been gleaned from the experience of a master.

Learning from the experience of a master was simply too blissful.

Shi Mo watched as Fang Mo'er beamed with joy, as she stared at the man in the video. He could not help but shake his head.

He knew that she was truly looking for inspiration. If not, he would really have thought that she had taken a fancy to the person in the video.

When the live broadcast was finally over, Fang Mo'er casually clicked on the other party's followers.

If she continued to follow the live broadcast and did not lose the link, she could come back again for free next time.

However, when Fang Mo'er saw the other party's signature, she also saw his full name, Bai Liang.

Instantly, Fang Mo'er felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

Wasn't Bai Liang the male supporting character in the book who had appeared after Fang Mo'er's original character had been fired?

Without Fang Mo'er, who had been a songwriter without pay, the author had arranged for Bai Rong to have someone else provide songs for her.

Bai Liang was also a supporting character who was very infatuated with Bai Rong.

Without complaint, he had written song after song for Bai Rong.

As expected, he had helped her go to the top of the list of famous singers.

For a moment, Fang Mo'er was a little speechless.

After she had digested all of this information, she realized that Shi Mo was no longer in the study.

Fang Mo'er thought for a moment, before suddenly opening the music app.

She searched first for her own name, followed by Bai Liang's name. Understanding yourself, as well as your enemy, would achieve victory every time.

The other party was a warm-hearted man. What did he mean by "You Turn Into Wind and I Turn Into Rain"?

Fang Mo'er looked up her list of songs again. They were all songs of infatuation.

"I'll Accompany You to Eternity", Lyrics and Composition: Fang Mo'er

"I'll Miss You Ten Thousand Times", Lyrics and Composition: Fang Mo'er

"I Long For You To Hug Me Again" Lyrics and Composition: Fang Mo'er

"Fang Mo'er, is that all you can think about?" Fang Mo'er facepalmed herself.

By the time Fang Mo'er had returned to her room, Shi Mo had already changed into his pajamas.

He was flipping through a magazine in his hand.

He was leaning back against the headboard of the bed, looking calm and peaceful.

It was as if he was waiting for her.

Fang Mo'er pursed her lips.

Even though this man had been forced to stop at a critical moment, he was still very accommodating towards her.

After Fang Mo'er had finished washing up, Shi Mo was still in the same position as before.

"Come over here." He waved his hand.

Fang Mo'er walked over and Shi Mo reached out to pull her into his embrace.

Shi Mo lay on his side with one hand across her chest.

He then said softly, "Sleep."

In the darkness, Shi Mo did not make any other movements.

Fang Mo'er could feel the warmth emanating from his body.

In an instant, she felt extremely comfortable.

Was this some kind of legendary warming bed?

Fang Mo'er settled into the most comfortable position and leaned into his embrace like a lazy kitten.

In the darkness, she heard the man's deep voice right next to her ear. "I was too hasty before. I will give you time until we only have each other in our hearts."

When the time came, he would continue with the project that they had left unfinished earlier that evening.

Fang Mo'er listened to him quietly.

At the same time, her heart began to feel warm.

She replied softly, "It's a deal then."

Just like that, Shi Mo pulled her into his embrace and the two of them quickly fell asleep.

…

Creative Entertainment.

Fang Mo'er had dressed up in the style of a celebrity again.

She was wearing a long, slender silk dress. It was made out of a kind of textured material and made her look like a celestial being.

Coupled with her exquisite face that made people unable to look away, she attracted the attention of many colleagues.

In the past, although her original character's face had been beautiful, her dressing style had not been good.

However, Fang Mo'er was different now.

When the receptionist saw Fang Mo'er walking in, the look of disdain she normally had, changed. Instead, her eyes were full of gloating.

"Fang Mo'er, come over here for a moment." She nonchalantly stopped Fang Mo'er.

Fang Mo'er gasped and walked towards the receptionist. "What, are you trying to secretly take a photo of me again? I'll allow you to take a photo of me openly today. Go ahead."

The receptionist sneered. "You can only laugh now."

Fang Mo'er was curious and waited for her to continue.

As expected, the receptionist said, "We already know that you've been dumped by President Mu. Miss Bai is now our President's girlfriend! Miss Bai is multi-talented and is a dozen times better than you."

"Oh, is that all?" Fang Mo'er could not help but roll her eyes. "The other party has changed partners, and you seem so happy even though it's nothing to do with you. So, just go on being happy, I'll be taking my leave now."

Fang Mo'er turned around elegantly and got into the elevator.

The colleague in the elevator saw that Fang Mo'er's outfit today was even more exquisite than yesterday.

She was even wearing a diamond accessory on her head.

It was obvious that after her breakup, she had deliberately dressed up to win the attention of a certain man.

The colleague shook his head. Fang Mo'er had gone from being a joke to being a little pitiful.

Why did a woman have to be so shameless in her bid to try and control a man who did not love her?

Fang Mo'er entered her office under everyone's confused gaze.

She turned on the Xiaopo Station and started to binge on her free music arrangement tutorials again.

She then tried to compose a song and surprisingly, it went smoothly.

The smile on Fang Mo'er's face started to get wider and wider.

To be able to compose a song in one day was very great.

Just then, someone knocked on the office door.

Manager Yu pushed the door open, wondering if Fang Mo'er was crying alone in the room.

He had not wanted to disturb Fang Mo'er today, but he had an important matter to discuss with her. However, when he walked in, he saw Fang Mo'er's dazzling smile.

Manager Yu: "…"

He must have opened the door to the wrong room.

Fang Mo'er looked up. "Manager Yu, were you looking for me?"

Manager Yu coughed and handed over a document. "This is the feedback from Qihang Film and Television. They want you to change the lyrics. You have to change all the parts in red."

Fang Mo'er accepted the document and blinked. Practically everything had been marked in red.

This…

Manager Yu said, "The feedback from our partner is that they are not keen on lyrics that are about infatuation. Their suggestion is that you should change it to something more positive."

"Oh!" Fang Mo'er replied.

'Could it be that Shi Mo rejected the lyrics?'

Secretly laughing in her heart, Fang Mo'er said seriously, "I will definitely change it well."

Manager Yu looked at Fang Mo'er's bright smiling face with a strange expression and shook his head. Finally, he tried to comfort her by saying, "If you're not feeling well, you can also take a leave of absence if you have something else to do."

After Manager Yu left, Fang Mo'er began to rewrite the lyrics.

She opened the software and started to write a new song title. She changed the title to "Don't Hurt Me Again".

This name should be able to express the current Fang Mo'er's feelings adequately.

She then continued to write….

Fang Mo'er, writing lyrics came easily to her. In her previous life, she had always hogged the microphone at karaoke parties.

If she could remember some past lyrics, she could just randomly find a few lines and put them together. It would be a top-quality masterpiece.

"I don't want you to comfort me anymore. I don't want you to say that you care anymore

"Dry your tears. This is the last time."

Fang Mo'er nodded her head, feeling good.

"Although I've been hurt,

"I feel at ease now because of him

"His strength has made me believe in love again

"He has erased the past and become a better version of myself

"With him around, I won't be afraid anymore

"I won't be weak, I won't compromise, I won't cower"

…

Fang Mo'er was very satisfied with the lyrics that she just had written.

Very soon, she had finished writing a beautiful song. The lyrics were about being reborn after being hurt by love.

Fang Mo'er quickly emailed the lyrics to Manager Yu.

That afternoon, Fang Mo'er, who had been studying hard, suddenly received a phone call as she was giving her back a stretch.

"Sister Fang."

As soon as she heard the sweet voice on the other end, Fang Mo'er felt goosebumps all over her body.

"Is Madam President looking for me?"

Today, the entire company group was celebrating the fact that Bai Rong and Mu Chen were now a couple.

There were even many people who spoke ill of Fang Mo'er in order to win Bai Rong's favor.

Of course, Fang Mo'er was not unaware of this.

What good could there be if Bai Rong was calling her at this time?

"Sister Fang, come to my concert venue immediately. You need to sing for me, the same as you did before."

Fang Mo'er said in disbelief, "What did you say?"

Was Bai Rong asking Fang Mo'er to provide her voice for Bai Rong to lip-synch to?

It did not seem like this was the first time it had happened.

Bai Rong said, "This is also one of your tasks. I hope you will be able to complete it well, since it's all for the company."

Fang Mo'er asked, "Why don't you sing yourself?"

Bai Rong coughed violently. "You know that my voice has never been very good, and it's not suitable for long-term singing. It's settled then. I'll get my assistant to bring you over."

She quickly hung up.

Not long after, Bai Rong's assistant pushed the door open and arrogantly said, "Follow me."

The assistant led the way immediately after she finished speaking.

Fang Mo'er: "…"

Was Bai Rong's assistant now able to order her around as well?

She was curious to see how she was supposed to help Bai Rong sing!

Backstage at the concert venue.

When the stylists saw Fang Mo'er appear, they immediately gathered around her.

They changed her clothes and styled her.

They placed a gauzy veil on her head so no one could see her face clearly.

Fang Mo'er asked curiously, "Where's Bai Rong?"

The assistant replied coldly, "Bai Rong isn't feeling well, so she won't be coming today. Anyway, you're familiar with the songs, since they're all of your classic songs."

Fang Mo'er realized that the entire team was not at all surprised by her arrival.

Was Bai Rong genuinely not feeling well, or did she not know how to sing at all?

If she was being asked to sing on her behalf every single time, there was only one possibility.

They must be relying heavily on auto-tune when they recorded the songs.

It was clear that Bai Rong did not dare to appear in the concert because she was afraid of being exposed.

Interesting.

Fang Mo'er quickly took out her phone and typed a few words.

"Husband, please help me find out where Bai Rong is right now. It's best if you can post what she's doing right now on the Internet."

She would help her by going on stage.

However, she could not be blamed if her true identity was to be exposed.

On the other end, Shi Mo quickly replied, "I'll arrange it right away."

A few minutes later, Fang Mo'er went on stage.

The fans below the stage immediately cheered.

"Rong 'er, I love you."

"Sister, you're so beautiful."

The accompaniment started to play. As expected, it was a song that Fang Mo'er had heard before.

When Fang Mo'er opened her mouth to sing, her ethereal voice caused the entire venue to fall silent.

Everyone gazed at Fang Mo'er with admiration.

One of the reasons Bai Rong had so many loyal fans was not only because her songs sounded good, but because she was also a very capable singer. Every time she sang, it was perfection.

Each time, she was more stunning than the last.

Especially now, as Fang Mo'er was singing "I'll Accompany You To Eternity", "I Miss You Ten Thousand Times", "I Long For You To Hug Me Again". These were clearly love songs, but now, it sounded as if they were being sung by someone who had experienced it all before.

The interpretation of the songs was new.

All the netizens who were watching were stunned. They were all captivated.

Fang Mo'er also enjoyed the feeling of being on stage.

She especially loved the voice that was coming out of her mouth. It sounded so clear and complemented her singing skills perfectly.

Fang Mo'er felt as if this concert was hers, not Bai Rong's.

On the other side.

Bai Rong was hiding out in a cafe, drinking coffee as she watched the live broadcast of the concert.

She was also stunned by Fang Mo'er's performance.

She had already booked out the cafe in advance.

Therefore, Bai Rong would never have thought that someone would appear behind her, as she held up her phone that was playing the live broadcast.

Soon, the link to the live broadcast room had spread to her fan group.

The live broadcast link of "Bai Rong Watching Her Own Concert Online" quickly attracted the attention of her fans.

"No way, it really is the goddess."

"Then, who is the person on the stage now?"

"Don't you guys feel that the person on stage seems to be much taller than the goddess?"

"I only just realized it now as well. The person on stage is an imposter. What's going on?"

"Why didn't the goddess herself go on stage?"

The fans were instantly in an uproar. Countless pop-up screens continuously spammed the live broadcast room.

Meanwhile, at the concert venue.

Some of the fans at the venue also discovered this matter.

"This isn't the goddess!"

"So, who's the person on the stage?"

"The goddess didn't even go on stage."

"Oh my god, but her singing is very good."

Fang Mo'er noticed the commotion among the fans in the audience.

She quickly stopped singing.

As the commotion among the fans grew bigger and bigger, she immediately ran away.

Some of the fans who were offstage were prepared to climb onto the stage to see who was underneath the veil.

One of the fans who had struggled to climb onto the stage was just about to stand up when he realized that the singer had already slipped backstage like a gust of wind.

She had disappeared.

The entire venue was in an uproar.

A perfectly good concert had instantly been thrown into chaos.

"Where is she?"

"Who was that person just now?"

"Hurry up and go backstage to stop her!"

Bai Rong, who had been watching the live broadcast, saw the sudden commotion at the concert.

There were even a few fans who climbed onto the stage and rushed backstage.

This was a bad situation.

"What's going on? How did the fans realize that it was a lip-synching performance?!" She exclaimed.

Of course, this scene had also been recorded by the live broadcast.

It was truly a big disaster.

Meanwhile, Fang Mo'er quickly left the backstage area, got into a taxi, and made her escape.

When she walked into the arrangement department, the video of Bai Rong's lip-synch concert was already trending.

The entire department was already discussing this matter.

"I did feel that it was strange that the person on stage seemed to be much taller. However, I didn't expect it to be a substitute singer!"

"Speaking of which, that's also quite strange. Why did she need to find someone else to sing for her?"

"I do have to say though, the stand-in singer's singing is really good. She could have debuted as an artist in her own right."

"This is bad. The company is going to have to do some crisis PR intervention."

Fang Mo'er's footsteps were light as she pushed open the door to her office.

She walked in and clicked on the trending search.

As expected, she saw that the top trending search title was "Female Singer Bai Rong Hires Someone to Lip-Synch, Exposed Live."

The topic was very explosive and very popular. People could not help but want to click on it.

After Fang Mo'er clicked on it, she saw that many fans were threatening to unfollow her.

"I fell in love with this singer because her live performances were very strong. I didn't expect it all to be fake."

"I've already made comparisons to the footage of her other concert videos. The singers were all of different heights and were all substitutes."

"So, does that mean that Bai Rong doesn't have any ability of her own? I've been deceived."

"D*mn it, I'm not a fan anymore."

"I don't love you anymore."

Fang Mo'er smiled.

She hurriedly sent Shi Mo a message. "Husband, you are awesome."

Shi Mo replied, "Do you need me to add more fuel to the fire?"

Fang Mo'er: "There's no need. I just like to watch someone struggle bit by bit."

Shi Mo replied: "Are you happy now?"

Fang Mo'er: "Yes, I'm happy. Don't misunderstand anything, though. I'm not taking revenge for love."

Shi Mo: "…The new lyrics are pretty good."

Fang Mo'er's new lyrics were totally flattering to Shi.

The part about, "His power made me believe in love again"

Also, "With him, I can become a better version of myself"

This was an undisguised declaration of love.

Currently, at the headquarters of Star Dream Era.

Assistant Yu saw Shi Mo typing on his phone as he smiled, clearly in a good mood.

He looked like he was having a sweet time with his wife.

The assistant's eyes opened wide in surprise.

It was well-known that Shi Mo was a person who did not smile often.

But today… he was behaving abnormally.

No, it wasn't abnormal, but he definitely behaved unusually when it came to Fang Mo'er.

Thinking of how Fang Mo'er was already the President's wife, the assistant's heart had already raised Fang Mo'er's status to the highest level.

On the desk in front of Shi Mo'er, were the lyrics that Fang Mo'er had written.

On the computer in front of him, a beautiful song was playing as well.

It was the anonymous stand-in singer who was currently trending on the Internet.

Everyone had been stunned by the ethereal female voice in the video.

Everyone wanted to know the name of the singer.

However, no one knew.

Even Bai Rong was silent.

However, Shi Mo could tell at a glance that the singer was his wife, Fang Mo'er.

His assistant had watched the concert several times.

He could not help but probe, "President Shi, are you intending on signing this singer to this company? This singer is indeed a rare talent.. Our company is also investigating this person's background."

Shi Mo raised his head to look at his assistant. "Do you also think that she sings well?"

His assistant nodded enthusiastically. "With a little publicity, coupled with her ability, she can definitely reach the level of a diva."

Her ethereal voice, in addition to her singing skills that were already at their peak.

She would definitely become popular.

Shi Mo was very pleased with his assistant's praise.

He suddenly had an idea.

He wanted to sign Fang Mo'er into his company and promote her well.

…

Bai Rong received several calls from the company, especially from Mu Chen, who urged her to hurry back to the company.

"I don't care why you hired a stand-in. Now that this matter has been exposed, you need to hurry back to the company and think of a solution to appease the angry fans."

This was the first time that Mu Chen had realized that Bai Rong had found a stand-in to perform in her place at a concert.

He could not wait to summon Bai Rong back to the company.

Bai Rong knew the seriousness of the matter and rushed to the company immediately.

The company was in an uproar.

When the receptionist saw Bai Rong rushing in, she immediately gave her a strange look.

However, she refrained from saying anything sarcarstic because of Bai Rong's current relationship with Mu Chen.

Along the way, Bai Rong could feel the stares of other colleagues as she made her way through the office.

She walked straight into Mu Chen's office.

The moment she entered, she saw that the Head of the Public Relations department was already in the office.

The moment he saw her enter. Mu Chen immediately said, "The first thing you need to do, is apologize publicly to your fans."

Bai Rong did not dare to retort. Every second that passed, thousands of fans were unfollowing her.

The persona that she had worked so hard to create, had been destroyed.

"Brother Mu Chen, I'm sorry.

"I'll apologize to my fans right now."

Bai Rong immediately pretended to be weak as she faced the furious Mu Chen. "It's all my fault because an illness affected my voice and now I can't sing for a long time. That's why… This is my medical record. I'll give my fans an explanation right away."

Bai Rong took out the fake medical record that she had just made before she came.

As expected, it stated that Bai Rong's vocal cords had been damaged and be able to that she would not sing for a long time.

Mu Chen looked at Bai Rong's eyes that had already turned red.

When he saw what the reason was, his anger immediately dissipated.

"You're not well. Why did you carry this burden alone? You should have told me earlier and I would have arranged everything for you."

If he had been the one to arrange everything, such a big accident would not have happened.

Bai Rong bit her lip. "I didn't want you to worry."

The person from the Public Relations department immediately took the case file and heaved a sigh of relief. "Send this out immediately."

There was no time to lose.

Bai Rong used her Weibo account to record an apology video.

In the video, Bai Rong's eyes were red. When she mentioned that the doctor had told her not to perform for a long time, her tears fell.

"Originally, I did not want to continue with the plans of holding a concert, but so many fans were looking forward to it. I couldn't bear to disappoint them. Other singers were holding concerts, so why not me? So, I found someone who did not want her name revealed and asked for help in replacing me onstage."

The video of her apology was sent out.

When the angry fans saw Bai Rong's sickly appearance, their anger almost completely faded.

They quickly said, "Goddess Bai, please don't blame yourself. We will support you as always."

"Yeah, even if we don't have a concert, listening to you sing in your music videos is already very satisfying."

"Goddess, you have to take care of your voice."

"The goddess has already apologized. What else is there to forgive?"

When the video of the apology had been posted, Bai Rong was still standing in Mu Chen's office, her tears flowing freely.

The Head of the Public Relations department left.

Mu Chen put his arm around her shoulder and said, "Don't cry. Hasn't this matter already been settled?"

Bai Rong hugged his chest and said sadly, "I've been working on my career for so long but I've lost so many fans now. I'm so sad."

Mu Chen patted her back gently and said, "It's okay. With your ability, if you release a few more songs, you'll be able to quickly gain your popularity back again. The partner company has already sent out an audition invitation today. Do the recording well and send it over. The other party will definitely choose you."

Bai Rong's tears finally stopped.

Speaking of the song that Fang Mo'er had written, they had already informed their company to conduct an audition.

The song was called "Don't Hurt Me Again."

Bai Rong thought to herself, 'Everything will be fine as long as I get someone to auto-tune it for me. Once I send it over, I will definitely be selected to perform this song.

This song was to be the theme song for the most popular TV series to be released this year.

'As long as I sing this song, I'll definitely be able to reach a high level of popularity.'

Bai Rong said confidently, "I will definitely win the honor of performing this song."

Mu Chen's eyes finally shone with happiness. "I know you will definitely become the queen of songs in the future."

She was definitely the company's biggest cash cow.

"Oh right, who is was that stand-in singer? Has she signed a contract with this company?" Mu Chen suddenly asked, as the thought of the stand-in singer that was currently very popular, entered his mind.