Chapter 321: Telling the Whole Truth

After returning to the hotel, the first thing Liu Man did was to find Yu Zhan in his room.

As Yu Zhan opened the door, he looked at her unduly reticently. He did not say anything and opened the door to let her in. He must have drunk coffee just now, for an aroma of coffee had not yet dissipated in the room.

Liu Man turned around to face the man walking towards her and introduced herself as if it were the first time they were meeting,

“My name is Liu Man.”

Yu Zhan said, “Mhm.” He knew very well that this Liu Man was not the other one, “Sit down before you talk,” He let Liu Man sit on his bed while he sat on a chair in a listening posture.

“My mother isn’t Zhang Pei, but an unknown ge ji in the Han Dynasty surnamed Zhao. My father was Liu Kan, Emperor Ping of the Han Dynasty. Other people hated my mother and her sister for being overly favored, and both were demoted to the cold palace. She was already pregnant then, and conditions in the cold palace were difficult. She died while giving birth to me, so I was raised by my aunt and Madam Xu. Madam Xu was initially a high-ranking concubine who entered the cold palace because of her father. Madam Xu taught me calligraphy and how to play the Guqin…”

TL’s Note: Ge ji was a name used for beauties, mostly servants, who entertain and sing.  

“I was seventeen when my aunt caught a cold. Because there was no medication available, the minor illness eventually turned into a lung disease and caused her to pass away.”

“Madam Xu passed away after three years, too. She was originally a pampered young lady from a well-off family and the most talented woman in the world, but she spent twenty arduous years in the cold palace. She became ill from overwork and died of depression.”

“I lived alone for four years. Perhaps seeing my loneliness, the servants despised me more and more. The night before I came to this world was coincidentally Laba. The palace held a banquet, and cheering and laughter were everywhere. Only the cold palace was dead silent. I was so cold that I lost consciousness, and at that time, I thought it would be nice to die so I could reunite with my loved ones. I didn’t expect that when I opened my eyes again, I would turn into this modern girl with the same name.”

TL’s Note: Laba is a traditional Chinese holiday celebrated at the beginning of the Chinese New Year period.

“This is my story.”

Liu Man told the whole truth about her background in an understating tone. If he had not seen her childhood living environment with his own eyes, Yu Zhan would have thought she was telling the plot of a TV series. He could never understand the resentment she felt when she sent Little Zhao away and the sadness when she accompanied Madam Xu in her dying moments. Neither could he ever imagine how she survived the last four years alone in the cold palace. 

All Yu Zhan’s self-blame and regret turned into a sigh, “I should have brought you with me back then.”

Liu Man smiled and shook her head,

“If I had left with you, who would attend to my aunt and Madam Xu when they passed away? Besides, I lived a happy life when they were alive.”

Yu Zhan stepped forward and took her in his arms, feeling distressed and embracing her tightly, “I finally understand why you try to be so strong.”

“Not strong enough to survive in the cold palace. Many people die after coming in before living past their first year. They commit suicide, die of illness, get murdered… I heard that when I was just born, the emperor planned to poison me. Later, the queen persuaded him to let me stay in the cold palace to fend for myself. How lucky I was to live to be 24 years old.”

Yu Zhan recalled the leader he had seen meeting with ministers in the main hall. He could not comment on Liu Man’s biological father. The nature of “being a poisonous tiger but not eating its own child” did not exist in the royal family.

TL’s Note: “A poisonous tiger not eating its own child” is an idiom that indicates even villains would not kill their children.

“Have you realized? I am the same age as you,” Liu Man, in Yu Zhan’s arms, raised her head to look at him. She blinked and smiled.

Yu Zhan stared into her eyes. These big eyes aligned with modern people’s aesthetics but were completely different from the little girl’s upslanting eyes, “What did you look like when you grew up?”

“Not prettier than this Liu Man,” She said honestly, “Compared with her, I’m a servant, and she seems more like a princess.”

Liu Man could not help but laugh, “Silly girl, some things are more noble than appearance. If this Liu Man was so good, why was she unknown to people before you came, failing countless academic exams and not having many friends? You’re useless if you only have good looks.”

“Honestly, she is much stronger than I. She ascended to the position of queen using my body, and the difficulties and obstacles she encountered were much greater than mine. I admire her very much. Maybe her personality suits my era better.”

Liu Man also told Yu Zhan about what Zhang Pei dreamed of.

As she mentioned the body’s original owner, Liu Man suddenly recalled something and clarified, “Oh, right. I said before that I had a crush on Tang Tu, but truthfully, this Liu Man liked him, but I didn’t. I had never come into contact with men, so who could I have a crush on? You are the first person I have ever liked…”

He stroked her long hair and said, “I disagree with what you just said. Not only am I the first person you’ve liked, but I’m also the first man you were in contact with.”

“But I’ve always thought you are a ‘eunuch.’”

Yu Zhan: “…”

“Looks like I haven’t made you understand what it means to be a real man yet.”

“No, no, no,” Liu Man hurriedly buried her head into his arms, afraid that he would kiss her again, “I was young then, and twenty years have passed, so I’ve long forgotten what you look like. Besides, how could a man openly appear in the imperial harem? You are probably the only person in history who has wandered around in the imperial palace in pajamas and slippers.”

TL’s Note: See the Author’s Note at the bottom of this chapter.

“If I had only brought my phone to take photos, film videos, and upload them to the internet, I would certainly become famous.”

Liu Man burst into laughter.

Yu Zhan pinched her blushing cheeks, “I’m regretting not taking pictures of what you looked like when you were little.”

“I don’t remember it myself.”

“I still remember it; it’s fresh in my mind.”

Yu Zhan thought he must have been the only person in this world to know Liu Man’s true appearance as a child.

Author’s Note: Here is the third update today! ML and FL initially had their first kiss in this chapter, but this has been modified. It’s just a tiny change and will not affect the plot.

TL’s Note: Dang it. My guess is that the kiss happened right after Liu Man told Yu Zhan that he was the first man she liked. ;-;

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Chapter 320: Deleting the Video

Meanwhile, another client defended Yu Zhan after seeing his incident on Weibo. He was the owner of Da Huang, Mr. Hong. 

Mr. Hong personally posted on Weibo, “I am the owner of the dog that was in the car accident in Vet’s Cuties 1. Da Huang has been cured. We received the dog wheelchair from the manufacturer last week, and Da Huang is adapting to walking with the wheelchair now.”

“My salary for August arrived today, and I immediately transferred the cost of the dog wheelchair to Doctor Yu via PayPal. The total amount is 4,100 yuan. Although it is more than half my salary, I must return this money to Doctor Yu. He only charged me 1,500 for Da Huang’s surgery and has no obligation to help me pay for the dog wheelchair. I can’t take advantage of him anymore!”

At the same time, he sent a video. In the video, Da Huang, who had lost both his hindlegs, had his lower body propped on a metal wheelchair with two wheels and was moving forward step by step. He often turned his head to look at his “new legs,” his look was curious and silly.

The video extensively moved the netizens.

“I’m getting old and cry easily.”

“When Da Huang adjusts to this wheelchair, he can continue running like a healthy dog. I hope the blogger will continue sending updated videos of Da Huang.”

“I feel very grateful to Doctor Yu. He’s the savior of these small animals.”

“The blogger is a good person for knowing to show gratitude.”

Yu Zhan returned to the hotel room, turned on his phone, and saw three transfer notifications from PayPal. This was a “windfall.” At the same time, there were a few missed calls from the water army’s boss, and he called them back.

The boss of the water army told him that they discovered something interesting.

One of the four vets who came to cause trouble in Yu Zhan’s clinic appeared before the camera in The Vet’s Loving Pets. Because Yu Zhan never picked up, the boss of the water army sent the screenshot of the video the subordinates collected to his mailbox.

He opened it and could recognize at first glance that this vet was the short-haired man, Du Jie.

The water army boss asked Yu Zhan whether they should publicize this information extensively.

Yu Zhan said without hesitation, “Do it!”

It could be said that waves never stopped coming. One second, everyone was moved to tears by Da Huang’s persistence, and the next second, the internet disclosed that Doctor Du, who showed great care for small animals in The Vet’s Loving Pets, was one of the leaders of the chaos at Yu Zhan’s pet hospital. The whistleblower magnified Du Jie’s face in the video and surveillance screenshots, hanging it online as if it were a wanted criminal’s photo without blurring it out.

“Can’t believe I was most impressed by Doctor Du when I watched The Vet’s Loving Pets and felt he’s a good vet. It turns out he was merely acting.”

“I watched the publicized clinic’s surveillance video again. At that time, Doctor Du rushed to the front and even seemed to have pushed our sister nurse, who was trying to stop him. His face was so ugly!”

“It’s too ironic. This kind of person does not deserve to be a vet!”

“Everyone who was rioting in Doctor Yu’s hospital is abominable. I hope the law will punish these people.”

“I think everyone should be more rational this time. We should analyze why this person wanted to cause trouble.”

“Probably got jealous after seeing Doctor Yu’s popularity.”

“Their behavior seems more like a malicious attack in business competition. This Du Jie happens to be a vet employed by Fuxin Pet Hospital. I believe there should be someone behind the scenes.”

Yu Zhan’s water army found the right timing to release the personal information of Fuxin Pet Hospital’s director. He was an outstanding entrepreneur and the Capital Veterinary Federation’s president.”

Combined with the high fee mentioned by the rich lady, the netizens could easily deduce the cause and effect.

“I understand it now. Doctor Yu should not have publicized the cost of treatment in the documentary. His pricing is far lower than the industry’s average, which has offended the veterinarian magnates!”

“I run a business. Based on my experience, no matter what industry you are in, if you do this, you will antagonize your peers.”

“But his charging is reasonable.”

“There’s nothing you can do about it. Someone who has entered the industry early would have a high status and authority in the industry already, which is enough to make rules according to their own style. If the latecomer doesn’t obey, they will be suppressed and driven away.”

“That’s right. Many say Fuxin Pet Hospital is bad, but it has the highest ratings on Yelp. They spammed good reviews and deleted all the negative ones, which is enough to show the issues in their boss’ character.”

“I have been raising pets for more than twenty years and visited this hospital ten years ago. Truthfully, it was pretty good at the beginning, and its charges were much lower than other pet hospitals back then. It beat several aristocratic hospitals in a short time. Later, I guess their business was so good that their prices increased year by year. Now, it has become the most high-end pet hospital in the capital. I can’t afford their expenses and am too scared to go there anymore.

“Haha, what’s the difference between this boss and the aristocratic hospitals’ leaders back then?”

“Those aristocratic hospitals’ boss didn’t play dirty tricks to deal with him.”

“In Vet’s Cuties, the sign of Doctor Yu’s pet clinic was mosaicked for fear that others would know about it. If it weren’t for malicious doxing, we still wouldn’t know where Doctor Yu works. In sharp contrast, The Vet’s Loving Pets could not wait to tell everyone that it was filmed at Fuxin Pet Hospital from the very beginning. I don’t know how much advertising money the boss paid the director.”

The more the netizens talked, the more indignant they became. Of course, the water army hired by Yu Zhan was also responsible for this. Everyone began to boycott watching The Vet’s Loving Pets and bringing their pets to Fuxin Pet Hospital for treatment.

Surprisingly, less than five minutes after this slogan was shouted, the video of The Vet’s Loving Pets was removed from the internet by the National Channel. Not only was it gone on the official website, but it disappeared on other video websites. Within the blink of an eye, it had been completely deleted.

Ye Ziliang, who stayed home to help Yu Zhan and Liu Man care for their cats and dog and could not go anywhere, was even more confused because he suddenly received a call from the department head of the National Channel’s Documentary Department. Said superior of his former superior’s superior personally apologized to him and proactively admitted that he had made a mistake, saying that he should not have deprived Ye Ziliang of his qualification as the director of Vet’s Cuties nor steal his idea to film The Vet’s Loving Pets. He also said that the National Channel had already canceled the work plan of The Vet’s Loving Pets.

What surprised Ye Ziliang the most was that the department head asked him whether he wanted to return to work at the National Channel. They had a great job opening.

Ye Ziliang declined without hesitation and said, “Working inside the system does not suit me. Too many rules and frames constrain me, and I’m great as a freelancer right now. Thank you for the offer.”

He declined so straightforwardly, but the department head supplicated him to reconsider.

Ye Ziliang felt surprised. Which God took action to make the leaders of the National Channel obedient?

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VAAMMLB Chapter 3 Part 1

The drama Wen Yu was acting in was a xianxia with elements of the mortal world, and her role specifically revolved around the human realm.

In the drama, the male lead encountered and developed a deep connection with the white moonlight during his tribulation in the human realm. However, during a critical and ambiguous moment, he faced a crisis, and his white moonlight sacrificed herself to save him, leaving a profound impression on him. After his tribulation was completed, he encountered the female lead, who bore a resemblance to his white moonlight. As a result, he repeatedly came to her aid.

TL’s Note: White moonlight means first love.

Wen Yu’s role in the drama was not extensive, comprising only eight scenes, and she had few individual storylines.

Despite having limited screen time and individual storylines, Wen Yu’s character required a high level of attention to makeup and appearance due to her role and character design.

As soon as Wen Yu arrived on set, she was immediately taken to the makeup room where the makeup artists and stylists began working on her, creating the desired look for her character. Wen Yu’s assistant, XiaoYu, accompanied her and took care of various tasks, such as serving tea, pouring water, and offering support and care.

Wen Yu closed her eyes and allowed the makeup artists and stylists to work on her. Meanwhile, she requested Xiao Yu to assist with her script reading.

Fortunately, she was controlled by the plot and had an infatuation with Jiang Yunjin. Therefore, since they were in the same cast and she was determined not to be looked down upon by him, she had already memorized her limited scenes. Due to mental exhaustion from today’s incident, however, she experienced some forgetfulness.

After Xiao Yu read the script twice, Wen Yu recalled her lines and scenes.

The makeup and styling process was shorter than Wen Yu had anticipated, taking only two hours to complete.

Wen Yu glanced at herself in the mirror and admired the transformation brought about by the skillful hands of the stylist. She wore an elegant updo with a beautiful bun while her long hair cascaded down and reached her waist. Her light blue collared dress gave her a graceful and gentle appearance. The arched eyebrows in her makeup added a touch of refined beauty to her already delicate features.

With a gentle smile and a lifted gaze, she looked absolutely stunning.

With some time to spare, Wen Yu took a moment to appreciate herself, and Xiao Yu could not help but capture the moment on her phone, “Miss, you look amazing! Even better than during the makeup trial!”

After speaking, Xiao Yu quickly covered her mouth, afraid that she might say something wrong and offend Wen Yu. She hurriedly added, “Of course, the makeup trial photos were also beautiful, but now you look even more vibrant and alive. You’re definitely more stunning in person than in photos.”

Wen Yu smiled, “Thank you for the compliment.”

She was not surprised by that answer. After all, having been controlled by the storyline and breaking free from it completely, the latter state would undoubtedly be better. After all, if it were not for the control of the storyline, she would rather die than ever imagine herself doing something like pursuing a man even after he had a girlfriend!

Thinking about this matter, Wen Yu felt frustrated. If it were not for the storyline, how could she have ended up married?

Indeed, if things were different, Wen Yu would still have been recognized as the adopted daughter of the Jiang family and inherited her parents’ wealth. Life would have been incredibly affluent and comfortable!

Wen Yu let out a sigh and gracefully walked out, lifting her dress as she went.

The makeup area was not far from the filming location, and at this moment, the shooting had not yet begun. The crew members were busy setting up the scenery for a banquet scene, where the white moonlight would make her first appearance alongside her mother.

Not far away, Jiang Yunjin and Su Lengyue stood together. Jiang Yunjin was dressed in ancient attire, while Su Lengyue wore modern clothing. Despite their contrasting outfits, their actions and intimacy caused people nearby to steal glances.

“Some people certainly have no shame, chasing after a taken man to the extent of entering the cast with funding. Our crew is truly cursed. Looks like we’ll be pulling an all-nighter tonight,” a whispered murmur sounded, a mix of concealed and deliberate intent.

Coincidentally, Wen Yu was within earshot.

Wen Yu instinctively followed the sound and noticed two girls standing nearby, their attire not as refined as the others. One of them locked eyes with Wen Yu and immediately averted her gaze with disdain.

The other girl sighed and said, “Oh well, don’t even get me started. I’ve already bought coffee for this.”

“I’ve bought some too,” the first girl chuckled. “Luckily, he has a strong will and did not stoop to such disgraceful actions. Otherwise, I’m afraid the entire production would be brought to ruins.”

“Exactly! But now, the unlucky ones are just us who are filming with them. It’s ridiculous that someone who just entered the industry as a joke has ended up in this production.”

Wen Yu furrowed her brows.

Xiao Yu immediately sensed the tension and reassured Wen Yu, “Miss, don’t overthink it. Your role is straightforward, and you’ll do great.”

Wen Yu shook her head. She had not overthought but only felt embarrassed.

Fortunately, at that moment, the assistant director noticed Wen Yu and called her over, “Ms. Wen, let’s take a look and rehearse the scene.”

Wen Yu quickly rushed over.

——

As someone who joined the production as an investor without extensive filming experience, the crew had concerns about Wen Yu potentially encountering issues that could delay the production.

Given that night scenes were already tiring, the assistant director took the opportunity to personally coach Wen Yu, providing her with guidance and tips.

Wen Yu listened attentively, fully aware that this was directly related to her paycheck.

In the storyline, Wen Yu’s character was supposed to be expelled from the production and withdraw her investment. Due to urgent circumstances, a last-minute decision was made to use another actress and alter her face using artificial intelligence. As a result, the character of white moonlight, which should have left a lasting impression, became the only flaw in the drama.

Now, Wen Yu hoped for perfection.

Wen Yu listened attentively, and the assistant director felt reassured by her dedication, “Don’t be too nervous. With your talent, you’ll do just fine.”

Wen Yu pressed her lips together and smiled, “Thank you, assistant director. I will do my best.”

Soon, the sky darkened completely, and candles lit up. The director shouted at the top of his lungs into the loudspeaker, “Get ready, get ready—!”

Everyone was prepared, and the sound of the orchestral music filled the air. Supporting actors entered the scene one by one as the camera panned across several times instead of just once, capturing various shots that incessantly alternated between close-ups and long shots.

Wen Yu followed the actress portraying her mother into the banquet hall as the eunuch’s voice sounded. Though a veil concealed her face and only her brows and eyes were visible, she exuded an otherworldly beauty that captivated many, including the male lead, who pretended to be drunk.

Each part of the scene was a separate shot, too.

Wen Yu watched intently and realized that actors needed a sense of conviction to show a stunning performance while staring into the camera. She had to admit that Jiang Yujin performed excellently.

After Wen Yu entered the scene, a supporting actor deliberately provoked her, asking her to showcase her talents in front of everyone.

Coincidentally, they were the two girls who had openly criticized Wen Yu earlier.

Wen Yu could not help but curl her lips, and her eyes showed a little smile.

At this moment, the camera was not facing her but the two girls, who did not seem to expect that Wen Yu would smile at them. They were abruptly stunned, and their mind went blank. One of the girls did not say the words already at the tip of her tongue.

“Cut, cut, cut!” The director frowned, “What happened? Can’t even say two lines?”

“I’m sorry, director. I’m too nervous,” The girl quickly apologized.

The director waved his hand, signaling to start again.

This time, it went smoothly.

Wen Yu’s character, the white moonlight, hesitated and furrowed her brows. At that moment, the male lead took the initiative to defuse the situation by playing a melody on the xiao. With his accompaniment, the white moonlight stepped onto the stage.

TL’s Note: The xiao is a type of Chinese vertical flute. 

Together with the male protagonist, they completed an astonishing performance.

But as she headed down the steps at the end of the performance, she stumbled.

The male lead, who happened to be walking behind her, offered his support and inadvertently brushed his xiao against her cheek, causing the veil to slip and reveal her true face. In that proximity, the male lead felt struck by her beauty, and his heart was captivated by that one glance.

This scene was filmed several times, mainly with various camera changes, so Jiang Yunjin repeatedly stared at Wen Yu. His eyes were particularly moving.

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VSROWDC Chapter 10

Ji Zeyu stood beside Gu Weicheng and stared at him for a moment, discovering that not only did he have a strong figure, but its outline was smooth and not exaggerated.

Gu Weicheng and Wei Yichen were contestants from the same company. Because Ji Zeyu stirred many troubles for Wei Yichen before, he never had a good impression of Ji Zeyu.

Suddenly, Gu Weicheng heard Ji Zeyu say, “Your muscles are very impressive. Can you teach me how to train them?”

Gu Weicheng was startled; he did not expect the person before him to compliment him. He was usually the cold, handsome type with very few words, but whenever the topic became related to working out, he would become loquacious until people’s heads hurt. Therefore, few in the show dared to talk to him about working out.

Seeing that Ji Zeyu was complimenting him to this extent and with a heartfelt tone, Gu Weicheng immediately started to share his experience: “Working out is like eating; you won’t become fat from just taking one meal…”

Gu Weicheng said a lot, yet he still did not think he said enough at last. He rolled his sleeves, tensed his muscles, and told Ji Zeyu, “What is this called? It’s called bulging biceps but can also be called ‘the boyfriend’s arm.’ Here, I’ll let you feel it…”

On the other side of the gym, Wan Long re-organized his hair, sprayed some water on his face to pretend he had been sweating a lot, and said to the camera that Lu Nanyun was holding, “Hello, everyone, I am Wan Long. Just now, I have completed several groups of bench presses…”

After talking for a while, Wan Long suddenly felt something was wrong. He glanced at Lu Nanyun, who looked quite unhappy, and asked, “Is your camera recording? Why do I feel like it isn’t on?”

Lu Nanyun looked away from a certain someone who was getting a feel at Gu Weicheng’s muscles and said with an indifferent tone, “The camera ran out of battery. I’m not recording anymore.” He then took back his camera and left.

“Hey, why are you like this? I had already been prepared,” Wan Long said in a hurry, “Don’t leave…”

Ji Zeyu glanced at the silhouette that disappeared from the entrance and thought Lu Nanyun certainly hated him. He could not even stand staying in the same gym with him.

During the next few days, Lu Nanyun would wander around with his handheld camera whenever he found time. He acquired enough material for the vlog, but he could not find a chance to get closer to Ji Zeyu.

Excluding Wan Long’s disruptions, Ji Zeyu himself would deliberately avoid him.

After a few times, Lu Nanyun became so upset that he did not even want to record the vlog.

By contrast, Gu Weicheng became Ji Zeyu’s good friend; the duo were inseparable in the gym.

The trio who shared the dormitory with Gu Weicheng were surprised by this.

That day at the dormitory, Bai Shengjie could not help but ask Gu Weicheng, “How did you become good friends with Xiao Ji lately?”

Lu Nanyun and Wei Yichen were also in the room. They remained expressionless, but their movements unnoticeably paused for an instant.

Gu Weicheng scratched his head, “He’s a pretty nice person.”

“Really? But you had said before that you would always oppose him because of Wei Yichen,” Bai Shengjie said, perplexed.

Gu Weicheng hurriedly looked toward and said to Wei Yichen, “Yichen, I definitely am not forgetting what he has done to you before, but everyone makes mistakes. Besides, he hasn’t come looking for trouble lately…”

“You possess the right to make your own friends,” Wei Yichen composedly walked out of the dormitory.

Gu Weicheng hurriedly chased after him out of the dormitory, saying to Wei Yichen in a low voice, “I think Xiao Ji has changed quite a lot lately. Maybe those people on the internet scolded him so harshly that he suddenly repented. After shedding two lines of tears one late evening, he decides to be a new person…”

From Gu Weicheng’s perspective, Ji Zeyu seemed to be someone who had just finished his life behind bars.

“So?” Wei Yichen’s tone was indeterminable.

“You can try to accept him. Find a chance to chat with him because maybe there’s some misunderstanding between you…”

Wei Yichen interrupted him, “I understand.” Then, he walked away without turning back. Gu Weicheng could not picture at all what he was thinking.

Although they were from the same company, Gu Weicheng could not guess what Wei Yichen thought even once.

“He probably got PTSD because of Ji Zeyu,” Gu Weicheng sighed helplessly.

For the next few days, the contestants did not need to rehearse. To enrich their lives, the production crew announced they would host a volleyball match as a privilege for the fans. 

To the contestants, this was a great opportunity. The show randomly distributed them into teams to prevent people from the same company from forming factions.

When Ji Zeyu arrived at the volleyball court and saw the rosters, he felt his world was gradually collapsing.

“Why is Lu Nanyun in the same group as I am?” Ji Zeyu stared at the list, his entire face covered by question marks.

How is this so fucking unfortunate?!

Lu Nanyun, standing not too far away, heard his voice and could not resist raising the corners of his lips. He misinterpreted Ji Zeyu’s shock as a joyful surprise.

Everyone changed into the volleyball uniform distributed by the production crew, which consisted of a light blue t-shirt and shorts.

Ji Zeyu wore a black, golden-edged hair ribbon on his forehead to hold his bangs in place and not block his sight, which made him look bold and heroic.

Although Ji Zeyu was a newbie at volleyball, this was an opportunity for him to display the results from his workout, so he decided that he would perform well later. The only thing he had to keep in mind was to avoid Lu Nanyun.

On the sidelines, Gu Weicheng, who was on the same team as Ji Zeyu, deliberately found Wei Yichen on the bench and told him, “Do you want to switch teams with me?”

“I thought we can’t switch?” Wei Yichen looked at him, confused, “Also, why do you want to switch?”

Gu Weicheng said to him in a low voice, “I want to create an opportunity for you. If you and Xiao Ji become teammates for once, maybe the misunderstanding between you will be resolved. I told the editors, and they said it would be fine.”

Wei Yichen stared at him silently.

“Ah, forget it if you don’t wanna switch.”

“Let’s switch,” Wei Yichen stood up abruptly. His figure seemed tall, and he walked onto the court under Gu Weicheng’s surprised look.

Ji Zeyu furrowed his brows. He felt as if something was wrong.

Why is Wei Yichen here?

Can it be that he’s here for Lu Nanyun?

Are they about to develop their relationship during the match?

The more Ji Zeyu thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He suddenly began to doubt the purpose of his standing here—he was a volleyball novice, but he was on the same team as the two protagonists…

“Crap,” Ji Zeyu finally figured it out and mumbled in a low voice, “So I’m just here to make them look good.”

One of the contestants in the team on the other side of the net was Tang Zhen.

Tang Zhen was in the process of warming up; he was ready to play a great match. When he saw that Ji Zeyu would be one of his opponents, he could not describe how happy he was. After losing the public performance, he had been continuously humiliated by many. Some people said that he only lost because he was too arrogant.

But Tang Zhen felt that he had been deceived by Ji Zeyu—he knew how to dance but pretended that he could not. How shameful was that!

So Tang Zhen wanted to win the volleyball match against Ji Zeyu and have his revenge more or less.

The whistle blew, and the contest had begun.

Ji Zeyu’s reaction speed and body strength were pretty good. Despite being a volleyball novice, he had no problem following where the ball went. The only thing was that Lu Nanyun and Wei Yichen were the ones who effortlessly and repeatedly blocked off attacks from the opponents. No wonder they were leads in the original novel.

Every time Tang Zhen spiked the ball, he would accurately locate Ji Zeyu, trying to embarrass him. However, Lu Nanyun would suddenly appear like a ghost every time and successfully block off his ball.

The first round ended, and Ji Zeyu’s team won. He pretty much did not even touch the ball.

Of course, I’m here to make the leads look good, thought Ji Zeyu indignantly.

But he observed in the match that Lu Nanyun was very much a team player. Although Lu Nanyun hated him, he would still block off the ball for him every time, and this surprised him.

Ji Zeyu even felt he obtained a sense of safety whenever he saw Lu Nanyun’s figure leap up; it was as if someone had built a wall before him.

“Try to drive Lu Nanyun away, or else I can’t spike,” Tang Zhen wiped away his sweat and said to his teammates. Truthfully, he wanted to distract Lu Nanyun enough so he could not block off the ball for Ji Zeyu.

The second round had started.

Tang Zhen’s team devised a new strategy; everyone focused their attacks on Lu Nanyun.

Although Lu Nanyun could casually receive each ball, he was distracted and could not always pay attention to what was happening with Ji Zeyu.

Tang Zhen stared at Ji Zeyu the entire time. When he finally found the opportunity and Lu Nanyun was very far away from Ji Zeyu, he smashed the ball toward Ji Zeyu.

Because he had not been receiving the ball for a long time, Ji Zeyu had been in the “who cares about what’s going on” state. When he saw the ball flying over, he could not help but widen his eyes.

Tang Zhen’s spike carried fury, obviously targeting Ji Zeyu’s face. The failure from the public performance, the humiliation from everyone else, and losing the match in the previous round all stimulated him. 

Lu Nanyun was shocked. He stretched out his long legs and rushed towards Ji Zeyu, but it had already been too late. 

Like a flash of lightning, a figure rushed forward and held Ji Zeyu in his arms, blocking off the ball with his shoulder. 

The ball’s impact produced a muffled sound.

Ji Zeyu’s mind went blank.

The tall silhouette held him in his arms, and the two fell to the floor together.

In the chaos, the figure turned around quickly, and his back hit the floor hard while Ji Zeyu fell into his solid embrace. 

Everything around went quiet.

Ji Zeyu opened his eyes and saw a pair of dark black eyes and a pretty tear mole at the corner of his right eye.

Nobody would ever imagine that Wei Yichen would be the one to save Ji Zeyu.

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Chapter 319: Transferring Money in a Red Packet

Deputy Minister Guo never expected to hear this young lady say his son’s name. Judging from her expression, she must not be a friend of Guo Nan.

“Yes, his name is Guo Nan.”

Liu Man nodded and said, “Thank you.”

Then, there was nothing more; she responded not to Deputy Minister Guo’s invitation to make a documentary just now.

The other calligraphers all looked toward Su Yi with a hint of teasing, as if saying, “Your apprentice is impressive, even dismissing the invitation from the Deputy Minister of Culture.”

Su Yi had already understood the situation. Deputy Minister Guo’s son was the mastermind behind the chaos at Yu Zhan’s pet clinic. It was a helpless coincidence.

Not to mention Liu Man’s unwillingness, neither was he willing to cooperate with someone who had no capability and played tricks on competitors!

“Liu Man is an internet live-streamer, and soon she will return to school. She has to work when not studying and doesn’t have much free time.”

Su Yi was better off not trying to smooth things over. Now, Deputy Minister Guo could tell that Su Yi was also disgusted by him—no, probably his son.

After the lunch party ended, Deputy Minister Guo returned to the hotel and asked his secretary to find out what Guo Nan had done recently to antagonize Su Yi and his apprentice. The secretary did not even have to deliberately investigate, for they could see everything as soon as they logged online. 

Deputy Minister Guo finally learned that his son recently filmed a documentary about medical care for pets. He, rarely paying attention to Weibo, read about the entire incident from beginning to end.

He was wrathful!

He immediately called the director of the National Channel.

Liu Man, who had not brought her phone, did not know that the netizens watched several dramas one after another today and had satisfied their addiction to gossip.

Early in the morning, Tao Zhiyao was the first to post a Weibo, “Someone started spreading the rumor online that I’m Princess Man and Doctor Yu’s paid actress. They say I intentionally bought a sick cat for the documentary’s effect. They say I was acting to be worried about the cat, and I was doing whatever it takes to be famous. Oh, right. They also say I’m a fake Bai Fu Mei and that it’s a made-up persona. Whose fault is it for my Weibo to be too low-profile? OK, I will now show off my wealth.”

Then, Tao Zhiyao posted ten consecutive Weibo posts, showing off her dazzling array of branded bags, her piles of high-end cosmetics, the clothes that would never run out even if she wore a different set every day, the various luxury cars parked in her garage, and her extra-large garden…

To guarantee she took the photo and did not steal it from the internet, within the frame of every photo was a piece of white paper, which read: “I’m Peach, and I’m here to show off my wealth.”

Such a simple and crude way of showing off wealth amazed the onlookers.

“Oh, God. My eyes have been dazzled.”

“I have krypton-gold dog eyes, which have been dazzled, too!”

“Sister with a tremendously rich temperament, I’ve been your fan from beginning to end and have never doubted you. Please be my sugar mommy!”

“I realize that the richer a person is, the less they enjoy showing off these things. I underestimated Sis Peach before. You’re not a Bai Fu Mei but the young miss of a truly wealthy family.”

“How come those haters who scolded Sis Peach yesterday don’t dare to say a thing now?”

“They’re afraid of offending the powerful.”

“Blogger is so rich that she does not need to act and purchase a sick cat to become famous. I feel like she filmed these videos purely as a hobby, and the content in the documentary should be real.”

Many people on the internet liked watching socialites show off their wealth because the luxurious life of socialites was something they could not enjoy even if they worked hard in this life.

Tao Zhiyao’s high-profile actions brought attention to her Weibo at an unprecedented level. Many people sent her private messages, claiming they wanted to be friends with her.

Tao Zhiyao felt ironic and turned off her private messaging function.

After learning that people caused trouble at Yu Zhan’s pet clinic, she tossed and turned all night. This morning, she transferred a red packet worth 20,000 yuan to Yu Zhan’s PayPal.

She did not know how else she could help Yu Zhan except by giving him money, although she knew very clearly that Yu Zhan did not need money. He was much wealthier than she was.

Attached to the 20,000 yuan transfer was a note she wrote: Payment for saving Pear’s life.

The second plot twist came from the rich lady. Yes, the owner of the Ragdoll.

People interested in this matter discovered that she silently wrote a new review for Yu Zhan’s pet clinic on Yelp, “From the environment to the service, I give this hospital five stars for every category. Before writing a specific review, I will first apologize to Doctor Yu. At that time, I was too worried about the condition of my Milk Tea (Ragdoll Cat), so I spoke a little fiercely and accidentally offended Doctor Yu. I have deeply realized my mistake and feel very sorry.

Doctor Yu’s medical skills are great; there’s no doubt of that. Milk Tea indeed only had a slight accumulation of food because I fed him too much. However, I was so angry then that I couldn’t listen to what he said. On the same day, I took Milk Tea to another well-known chain pet hospital and spent 1,450 yuan for an examination. The final diagnosis was also mild accumulation of food, but the medicine prescribed by the vet at that pet hospital was no different from the medicine I bought from Doctor Yu, except the price was twice as expensive.

Two days later, Milk Tea’s illness was cured. I regretted not listening to Doctor Yu’s advice, spending nearly 2,000 yuan more, and having Milk Tea suffer through two examinations. The more I thought about it, the more I couldn’t let it go. I have re-transferred the 270 yuan treatment fee that Doctor Yu refunded me to his PayPal.

Finally, I would like to say that this pet hospital is really reliable. The doctor and nurse have a great service attitude, and their charges are very reasonable. I highly recommend it!”

The rich lady attached five photos to the comment. The first three photos were cute photos of the Ragdoll, and the fourth was a photo of the receipt that read: examination fee 1,450 yuan, the hospital where the fee was charged: Fuxin Pet Hospital XX Branch. The fifth photo was a screenshot of a PayPal transfer, which read clearly: 270 yuan transferred to *Zhan.

The rich lady commented at around 11 o’clock last night. She probably wrote this long review because her conscience was disturbed after seeing the news tag placed number one on the hotsearch leaderboard.

Until this morning, someone unintentionally saw her comment on Yelp, quickly screenshotted and saved it, and posted it on Weibo. This Weibo post quickly aroused strong reactions among the netizens.

First, the rich lady’s comment was reasonable and evidence-backed, making it realistic. She and Tao Zhiyao proved simultaneously that Yu Zhan did not stage anything in Vet’s Cuties 2.

Second, the rich lady mentioned another pet hospital that charged expensively, and this hospital was coincidentally where The Vet’s Loving Pets was filmed.

The rich lady’s bravery in telling the truth made more pet-owning netizens come forward. They said on Weibo that they had suffered losses at this pet hospital and spent lots of unjustified money. They even wrote negative Yelp reviews about Fuxin Pet Hospital, but they were deleted instantly.

The netizens immediately opened Yelp and realized Fuxin Pet Hospital had a very high rating, close to full marks, and every review in the comment section was positive.

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Chapter 318: Attending the Lunch Party

After hearing Su Yi’s words, Liu Man’s eyes fell on Yu Zhan, who stood behind him and looked at her intently.

Yu Zhan’s emotions had already calmed. He could be sure now that the dream he thought was a hallucination was real; the little girl was Liu Man!

Since he could see Weiyang Palace from two thousand years ago, Liu Man could come to the future after two thousand years. It was not a contradiction.

Although he had a mind full of questions, it was not a good place to share secrets with many people coming and going, so he said nothing and acted as usual.

Liu Man did not look strange on the surface and smiled as she asked him, “Are you satisfied with my performance today?”

“It has surpassed my imagination.”

Yu Zhan was saying his true inner thoughts. It was the first time he watched Liu Man create live. He witnessed Liu Man turning an ordinary table into a work of art, which felt completely different from watching Liu Man stream her calligraphy.

It was lunchtime, and the trio prepared to leave before a civil servant stopped them, saying that Deputy Minister Guo and the mayor were inviting Su Yi and his apprentice to lunch. 

Of course, they could not refuse the upper management’s lunch, so Liu Man had to separate from Yu Zhan. She promised to meet him at the hotel and set off to attend the rendezvous with Su Yi.

Yu Zhan stayed at the Exhibition Center. He wanted to examine Liu Man’s “Innocence”; it would be best if he could purchase it.

The staff were taking off each author’s work. One person’s actions were slightly rough, and the other reprimanded, “Be careful. Maybe the work in your hands will be priceless in the future.”

The duo was preparing to move Liu Man’s table.

“Where are we moving the table to? There’s nowhere in the exhibition hall to exhibit it.”

“Let’s ask the upper management.”

“There’s no one left. They’ve all gone to attend lunch.”

Yu Zhan walked over and asked them, “I want to purchase this table. How does the trade work?”

The staff said, “You may not be able to buy it. After all the works are displayed for one week, some will be selected for permanent collection by museums or art galleries in many places, and some will be reserved by collectors and investors in advance.”

“Then, I’ll reserve this table right now.”

“Eh…”

The staff exchanged glances, “We can’t make the decision. What if you return tomorrow and ask the curator?”

After coordination, Liu Man’s table was displayed in the center of the outer exhibition hall.

The stream on TV ended after Zhou Budai received his award. The audience could not suppress their excitement after watching the live stream, and those who lived close directly arrived at the scene to tour the exhibition; therefore, a long line formed again outside of the Exhibition Center.

Any visiting tourists could see the prominent table at first glance. Many people surrounded the table; some were taking photos, some were looking at Liu Man’s drawing, and some were studying her essay. Although Liu Man placed fifth, his fame was undoubtedly in the first place.

Two literati discussed, “As I read this short writing carefully, I constantly feel like it’s hiding a person. Look at the ending where the girl says to ‘never forget.’ Who can she never forget?”

“Maybe a relative of hers.”

Yu Zhan, who was beside them, heard the conversation.

He had been studying the writing since the table was moved here. Even after listening to the judges’ explanation, he still could not understand some details. His ancient Chinese reading skills were too weak, and he was at about the same level as those netizens who claimed to be illiterate.

After hearing the literati scrutinize each character seriously, he felt “Innocence” was written for him.

Liu Man wanted to tell him that this was her story.

She never forgot the “eunuch” that had helped her.

Meanwhile, Liu Man had already arrived at the hotel hosting the lunch party. It was a very formal occasion, with four tables in total. All ten judges and top ten authors arrived at the scene, along with government officials and members of the Calligraphy Association. 

Liu Man sat at the same table with other authors. She was next to Zhou Budai, who looked especially happy. He whispered in Liu Man’s ear, “Minister Guo plans to take my ‘Western Regions’ back to the capital and hang it in the Banqueting House. When leaders meet with foreign guests in the future, especially those from countries along the ‘Silk Road,’ they will use my work to demonstrate the ancient history of diplomatic relations and promote the country’s calligraphy culture.”

Zhou Budai was scared that other authors would hear him, so he kept his voice very low, but he could not hide the pride in his countenance.

To any calligraphers in the today, this was a great honor. Liu Man felt sincerely happy for him, “It seems that it won’t be long before I call you Master Zhou.”

Zhou Budai knew she was teasing him about how he called Professor Su “Master Su” when they first met, “Actually, you are more skilled than I am, but you didn’t choose the right theme. If you write an essay about themes such as ‘feudal lords vying for the throne,’ your work can also be exhibited in the Banqueting House.”

Liu Man shook her head sincerely, “I can’t write it. I don’t have that kind of mind or vision; I can’t be a queen.”

With a “pff,” Zhou Budai burst into laughter, attracting the side glances of people at their table, “I didn’t say you need to be a queen. Besides, you only need to read more historical books to write these things. You girls are just too emotional.”

Liu Man declined to comment.

The magnates at the main table did not exchange many toasts; the meal was merely a high-end casual meal, and the entire atmosphere was harmonious and peaceful.

Deputy Minister Guo relaxed his dignified persona and talked about calligraphy and other traditional cultures with the calligraphers. Liu Man did not listen until he said,

“While coming to Gudu and observing this calligraphy exhibition, I saw many exquisite calligraphy works and met all of you outstanding calligraphers. I feel deeply touched. My son works in the documentary department of the National Channel and is a documentary director. I plan to have him make a calligraphy-related documentary, and my main purpose is to promote calligraphy skills to young people. I hope to get your cooperation.”

Liu Man heard it and immediately thought of Guo Nan, who was coincidentally surnamed Guo and was a documentary director. Yu Zhan had also told her that Guo Nan had a background.

There’s no way Guo Nan is Deputy Minister Guo’s son…

Does he know his son is taking advantage of his identity to do evil deeds?

On the surface, the calligraphers would naturally agree to cooperate with Deputy Minister Guo’s proposal. Usually, the upper management leaders merely made such empty promises at the spur of the moment. God knew when the documentary would be filmed. 

Nobody expected Deputy Minister Guo to really plan on filming such a documentary. He suddenly called over Liu Man and Zhou Budai for a conversation and said, “You two are the best among the younger generation, representing the calligraphy circle’s future strength. I hope you will participate in the documentary’s filming by then and act as role models for youngsters.”

Zhou Budai nodded and said yes.

Liu Man, however, was silent.

As soon as she became silent, the atmosphere felt strange. Su Yi signaled her with his expression; he felt confused because Liu Man was usually courteous. Why would she not act politely during such a significant occasion?

Liu Man looked at Deputy Minister Guo and asked, “May I ask, is your son named Guo Nan?”

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VAAMMLB Chapter 2 Part 2

As the live-stream comments suggested, when Wen Yu returned to her room and opened her phone, she discovered that “#JiangYunjinandWenYuPlayingGames#” and “#Wen Yu: Tsk~#” had made it onto the hot search leaderboard.

She clicked on them and found that they were filled with screenshots and videos from the live-streaming room. Some netizens had even managed to capture Wen Yu’s exposed battle records.

The following comments were all joking and teasing, saying things like, “Jiang Yujin’s image as the gaming genius has shattered.”

Occasionally, one or two comments would claim it was unlikely for a man and a woman alone to simply be playing video games, but Jiang Yunjin’s fans refuted them with Jiang Yunjin’s depressed emote: [If this was the case, how can there be other possibilities except for the fact that they were playing games? (“Jiang Yunjin: I can’t carry you, I really can’t carry you”.jpg)]

[I don’t believe someone like her would like Jiang Yunjin. (“Wen Yu: Tsk~”.jpg)]

The stickers carried various characteristics, but one had to admit that it did not seem as if the duo had an affair.

Wen Yu was sure after browsing through the comments that the event of her being caught in the act had passed!

In other words, there was no need to make Jiang Yujin’s da ge wear a green hat.

TL’s Note: “Da ge” is what one would call their eldest brother, and to wear a green hat means to be the significant other who is being cheated on.

In the event of a future divorce, those several properties would also belong to her, right?

Even if she did not get a house, she would be happy to receive a little more money.

Wen Yu, who had not been awakened before, had not cared about these matters. When she was younger, her parents were wealthy, but her family encountered some difficulties later on. However, she inherited the assets that belonged to her parents. Although there were significant losses due to the bankruptcy caused by the previous incident, it was true that a skinny camel was still bigger than a horse.

TL’s Note: “A skinny camel is bigger than a horse” is an idiom that means even if someone wealthy became poorer, they were still richer than people in poverty.

It was already enough to ensure a lifetime of wealth and prosperity for her.

Afterward, she moved in with the Jiang family. The parents of the Jiang family were generous and treated her no differently than they would their biological daughter. Whatever their son had, she was given as well, and perhaps she had even more. Jiang Yujin’s monthly allowance was only five hundred thousand yuan, while she received nearly two million yuan after combining her allowance with the additional funds received for purchasing clothes and jewelry.

Of course, as a result, she was not a frugal person and had no concept of money when it came to spending.

In the story, Wen Yu ultimately received a divorce settlement of only ten million yuan and was driven out of the Jiang family. For her at that time, the ten million yuan would be spent within a year at most, and life would indeed be quite difficult for her.

But now, she had awakened the memories of her previous life.

One should know that, in her past life, she had to work diligently for three years just to afford a bathroom at her workplace!

In comparison, she would be very content even with only ten million yuan.

But having a little more was still better than having nothing, and being caught in an affair did not bring any sort of good reputation. It would be wonderful if this plot point could smoothly pass.

There was not much storyline involving Wen Yu later on.

Due to this scandal, Wen Yu got divorced, and the Jiang parents were also very disappointed. Jiang Yunjin comforted them and took them on a vacation to relax. Once they were gone, there was naturally no one left who cared about Wen Yu.

Wen Yu’s reputation was ruined in addition to her divorce. Her heart was filled with hatred toward Su Lengyue, leading her to engage in a variety of malicious acts. However, the entertainment industry was a money-driven place. To have influence, she needed money. She quickly spent all the money she had available before she could do anything to Su Lengyue. Wen Yu ended up experiencing the hardships of being broke and returned, crying and begging for mercy.

Of course, the two brothers from the Jiang family were not soft-hearted, so Wen Yu, under the influence of certain individuals, ultimately completely fell into moral degradation.

Later, at a banquet, when Wen Yu saw Jiang Yunjin again, she did not dare to acknowledge him and immediately hid away. She completely lost her role and presence in his life.

As Wen Yu reminisced about her incident with Jiang Yunjin, she recalled the gradual liberation she experienced—from initially being heavily constrained by the plot to being able to move her hands, then her legs, and ultimately achieving complete freedom. In retrospect, she could be considered to have completely freed herself from the control of the storyline.

Wen Yu relaxed as she lay on her bed, relieved that she no longer had to act like a “bootlicker.” She enjoyed the moment for a while and then picked up her phone, thinking about inviting a couple of friends to go on a trip.

However, as soon as she opened her phone, she noticed a message notification on WeChat.

She clicked on it and saw that it was a message from the producer: [Ms. Wen, you have a scene tonight at 8 o’clock. When do you plan to come for makeup?]

The phrasing was so polite that, at first glance, she could tell the message was not written to an ordinary actor.

——

Wen Yu suddenly remembered it.

In the storyline, Wen Yu, in her pursuit of Jiang Yunjin, managed to track him down to the filming set. Jiang Yunjin’s main domain was the film industry, but he would also take on a television show once a year. 

He was currently shooting a xianxia film in the studio where he played the lead role. However, Wen Yu was not cast as the female lead in that production.

TL’s Note: “Xianxia” is a genre that, under the influence of Daoism, incorporates elements from myths and fantasies.

She managed to enter the production with some financial resources, but her funds were limited. Thus, she could only secure the Nth female supporting character. Interestingly enough, this character happened to be the unrequited love interest of the male lead, Jiang Yunjin. In her mind and real life, she saw herself not as Jiang Yunjin’s unrequited love, but at least in the drama, she would thwart Su Lengyue and create a dissonance with the storyline!

Of course, she had already filmed several minor supporting roles before, all of which were glamorous and decorative vase-like characters.

The money she used came from the inheritance left by her parents.

Indeed, it was not surprising that in the original story, Wen Yu’s life took a turn for the worse. By spending all her money in pursuit of a man, she put herself in a vulnerable financial position. Investing in her acting career was not always a profitable endeavor, especially in the film industry, where the risk of financial loss was higher.

As Wen Yu’s heart ached, and she berated the storyline, she also reflected on her current situation. To grow closer to Jiang Yunjin, she intentionally arrived at the filming set several days ahead of schedule, claiming it was for learning. However, her true intention was to cling to Jiang Yunjin, causing him great distress. It was only then that Jiang Yunjin decided to invite Su Lengyue, who happened to be on a break at that time, to the set.

And she did not get to film any scenes.

Tonight was the first scene, where the white moonlight and the male lead first encountered each other.

Wen Yu was suddenly nervous. 

It was important to note that the investment she made this time was with all of her remaining funds, which amounted to eight million yuan. While it might not have been a large sum of money in general, for Wen Yu in her past life, it was already a significant amount!

In the storyline, after the incident of her being caught in the act, she was removed from the project, and her investment was naturally lost. Therefore, she was unable to earn any money from it.

Right now, she was reluctant to withdraw her investment.

She remembered that the drama Jiang Yunjin was shooting had become a huge hit!

The surrounding merchandise and related products also became extremely popular, and the investors made a fortune!

And now, she was one of the investors!!!

Recalling this, Wen Yu sat upright and typed a response with a serious attitude: [That’s not an issue. I can come over at any time.]

The producer responded immediately: [That’s great. Can you come over right now?]

Wen Yu directly called her assistant, packed her things, and set off.

This was related to her money, so she needed to take it seriously!

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Chapter 317: Final Ranking

Liu Man smiled but did not speak. She would rather get chased after and fed by her parents than learn to study writing at such a young age.

Next, the host asked a few questions about the content of her work, including the details of her font and translation of words, “Many viewers and I did not understand Judge Cheng’s comment just now. What meanings are there to ‘Changle Weiyang,’ other than the names of two imperial palaces?”

Liu Man said, “Every tile in Weiyang Palace is engraved with the four characters, ‘Chang Le Wei Yang,’ which means ‘long-lasting happiness that never ends.’ This was every Han Dynasty emperor’s vision, and I only hope this little girl will always be ‘Chang Le Wei Yang’ regardless of the environment.”

The host incessantly nodded as if she learned a lot, “I have one last question. The hanfu you are wearing today is very unique. May I ask, where did you buy it? I want to buy a set, too.”

The host asked what was on every female viewer’s mind. They were particularly fond of Liu Man’s attire and started searching for it on Taobao while watching the stream on TV. As a result, they did not find the same hanfu or even similar styles.

TL’s Note: Taobao is a Chinese platform similar to Amazon.

Liu Man was worried that if she mentioned Zhong Jiangnan’s name, she would be suspected of advertising for him; however, since she was now Zhong Jiangnan’s model, there was nothing wrong with helping him promote. She thought about it and said, “Mr. Zhong Jiangnan gifted this set of Hanfu to me. It’s a set he designed before and is probably no longer available on the market.”

The host looked disappointed, “It’s so unfortunate. How can such good-looking clothes be off the market?”

After interviewing Liu Man, the host interviewed Zhou Budai and other authors who performed well.

At this moment, everyone’s results had been calculated. Ouyang Cen walked to the front and read aloud the final list of award winners in this year’s calligraphy exhibition. People who placed in the last thirty were Exhibition Wward winners, regardless of rankings. Their works would be hung and exhibited in the outer lobby after the award ceremony. 

The twenty people in the middle would all receive the Excellence Award, regardless of rankings. Excluding being exhibited, the works of the Excellence Award can also enter the circulation market and be priced and sold.

Only the top ten could receive bonuses, which were not enormous amounts of money. The first place could get 30,000 yuan, and the tenth place could get 5,000 yuan. What everyone valued was not the money but receiving the professional certification from the Calligraphy Association, which meant that all signed works by the top ten could be circulated and sold from now on.

Ouyang Cen first revealed the Exhibition Award winners. Liu Man did not hear her name nor the names of Wu Qu and Zhou Budai.

Wu Qu turned his head and gratefully smiled at her.

Then came the Excellence Award. The remaining thirty people focused on listening to Ouyang Cen as he announced the names; they did not want to hear their names.

Wu Qu’s name appeared among them. He sighed in relief with a hint of pity and fortunateness. He already felt extremely satisfied with receiving the Excellence Award.

If Liu Man had not been kind enough to exchange papers with him, he would only have received the Exhibition Award.

The ten judges awarded them. Wu Qu took the award certificate from Chen Jianqiu, who shook hands with him and patted his shoulder, “Keep working hard. You will accomplish a lot in the future.”

“Thank you,” Wu Qu said with appreciation.

He was unlucky to be assigned to group eight and was lucky to encounter Liu Man and Chen Jianqiu. The experience of this exhibition was worth remembering for his whole life.

Deputy Minister Guo and the mayor awarded the top ten in person. Starting from the tenth, after reading each name, a judge would give a professional review and summary of their work with convincing reasoning. 

Liu Man placed fifth, winning a bonus of 15,000 yuan.

Her reviewer was Cheng Zikun, “Liu Man’s work, ‘Innocence,’ has a unique concept, looking at ‘Han Dynasty’s Style’ from the perspective of a poor child in the Han Dynasty. It is accompanied by carved-out drawings, rich in imagination, and full of natural interest. Her wood inscriptions are in the Qin and Han seal script, and the font and characters’ structure draw on the style of the inscriptions. The writing is natural, and the entire work adds novel elements to the traditional fundamentals. Its unconstrained style aligns with the personality of young people in the status quo.”

Deputy Minister Guo placed the professional certificate in Liu Man’s hands, shook hands with her, and looked at her admiringly, “Young lady, you are young and promising.”

Deputy Minister Guo was the highest-ranking figure Liu Man came into contact with after transmigrating. In her previous life, he would have been ranked among the top nine ministers. She thanked him respectfully, then stood beside the sixth person with her certificate. The videographer gave her a close-up.

Meanwhile, the news tag of #Hanfu Goddess won fifth place in the Calligraphy Exhibition# returned to second place on the internet’s hot search leaderboard. The first place was still about the conflict between Yu Zhan and Vet’s Cuties 2. The popularity maintained its upward trend without losing popularity. There were two reasons: First, the three water army companies that Yu Zhan spent a large sum of money to hire were not freeloaders; Second, during the period when Liu Man was participating in the calligraphy competition, a large number of reversal plots appeared on the internet, which was an eye-opener for onlookers. For the time being, this will not be elaborated on. 

Zhou Budai won first place with his work, “Western Regions,” which was expected by everyone.

The calligraphy exhibition officially ended.

Liu Man walked toward Su Yi and Yu Zhan with her certificate. Su Yi’s smile was so big that his eyes were disappearing.

Liu Man felt convinced of her results because the depth of her theme was far less than that of the top four. They looked at the Han Dynasty from the perspective of families, the nation, and the world, with ever-changing and magnificent events. Zhou Budai’s “Western Regions” was especially relevant to the status quo’s overall situation, for the nation wanted to rebuild the Silk Road. 

In comparison, Liu Man’s “Innocence” was not powerful enough. It had a narrow vision and was limited to a corner deep within the palace, which the judges attributed to her female identity and lack of experience and knowledge.

How could they know that Liu Man had another purpose in choosing this theme? She did not mention this purpose when the judges asked the question, and she could not say it publicly.

Liu Man handed the certification to Su Yi and smiled as she said, “Please review it, teacher.”

Su Yi stared at the name “Liu Man” imprinted on the certificate, feeling a mixture of emotions. He had served as a judge for five exhibitions non-consecutively and had handled many people’s professional certificates, but it was the first time she saw one belonging to his apprentice.

God was kind to him, allowing him to meet his true heir in the twilight years of his life.

Su Yi returned the certificate to Liu Man, “You only placed fifth. It seems that my ‘accelerated course’ will have to continue in the future. After school starts, everything will continue as usual!”

Despite having said that, the smile on Su Yi’s face never fell.

Liu Man smiled joyfully and said, “Okay. As long as it’s your order, I will do it.”

“Enough. Look at how proud you are. Show the certificate to Xiao Yu,” Su Yi said. After being with him all morning, his impression of Yu Zhan changed significantly. After being criticized by netizens, the young man rushed to Gudu non-stop to accompany Liu Man as she participated in the competition. He could not have rested well in one night and stood at the venue all morning. It was arduous, but he did not show any impatience, and his gentle and affectionate eyes always fell on the girl in the venue.

Based on his more than eighty years of experience in life, Su Yi could confirm that this man’s feelings for Liu Man were sincere.

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Chapter 316: The Innocent Child

Next to the carved drawing was a short inscription in the seal script.

It was a short essay titled “Innocence,” in which several words were written in a way that was very different from today. Not only were the television viewers unable to understand it, but several judges who were not good at the seal script could not understand it.

So the seal script judge Cheng Zikun read it carefully before reading it aloud to the other judges, “The child has a home, which is a hut built next to a banyan tree. The grass forces the wood to be lost, and the rafters have gone old. The green pavilion is without embellishment, and net worms weave hundreds of lines…”

TL’s Note: This is not a completely accurate translation and would sound way more poetic in Chinese! This ancient Chinese format is just really hard to translate… 

After listening to the entire piece read aloud, the ten judges had a basic understanding: this short work described an innocent child’s home, set beside a banyan tree. The tall grass covered the threshold, and the door was breaking down. The blue-black windows were no longer see-through, and spider webs were everywhere…

The content and Liu Man’s drawing complemented each other, and the essay possessed the style of the Han Dynasty’s prose, with retro and simple wording that was concise.

Her inscribing skills were also quite profound. Unlike the meticulousness of other woodcarvers at the scene, every stroke her hand made was casual. She did not hesitate when she made each cut, controlling her strength adequately. To her, carving words with a knife was like writing on paper with a brush; nothing was different.

The judges from the inscription group scrutinized her carving with a magnifying glass in amazement. Such smooth wood carvings would have been impossible without years of practice.

But then again, the inscription was good, the painting was interesting, the essay was well-written, and the overall layout was beautiful, but what did any of this have to do with “Han Dynasty’s Style”??

Chen Jianqiu could not help but pose the question in everyone’s mind.

Liu Man explained, “Last Friday, I visited the Film and Television Base of Weiyang Palace with Zhou Budai. The place completely restored the former Weiyang Palace. From the magnificent palace, I could almost see the monarch in person, hundreds of officials worshipping him, and those dignified and beautiful palace concubines chatting and laughing at the night banquet. However, this kind of life is too far away from us. Even today, how many people can live such a luxurious and extravagant life? I think ‘Han Dynasty’s Style’ does not only include the glory and prosperity of the Han Dynasty but also the appearance of ordinary people.”

Another judge asked, “Then, did you see the child’s living environment in the film and television base?”

Liu Man shook her head, “I imagined it. I think there must be a dark and ugly aspect of Weiyang Palace, but I discovered nothing after walking through the entire film and television base. The experts and architects restored the palace’s beautiful aspect, but they forgot the large number of “lower-ranked people’ in the imperial palace. They may be lower-ranked slaves, eunuchs, felons in the prison, or abandoned concubines in the cold palace. Hence, I imagined that I was an innocent child living in the corner of the imperial palace. My home has blue-black opaque windows, doors with blurred patterns, rafters with gold paint falling off of their heads, and dead grass that has been dried by the sun…”

Liu Man’s words convinced the judges but were waves of shock to Yu Zhan. He had doubts before, but he was a hundred percent sure now that Liu Man was the little girl. He stared at her face in disbelief, trying to find what she had in common with that little girl.

The two looked nothing alike.

But their tone and expression while speaking were identical.

No wonder he felt that girl looked like Liu Man in the dream. It was not a delusion.

Cheng Zikun said, “No wonder you wrote ‘Changle Weiyang, never forget.’ I wondered how one could be ‘forever happy’ under such an environment, but you were referring to ‘Changle Palace’ and ‘Weiyang Palace.’ Writing about ‘Han Dynasty’s Style’ from the perspective of the lower ranks in the imperial palace is a unique idea.”

TL’s Note: “Changle Weiyang” has the meaning of being forever happy if you read it as “Chang Le Wei Yang,” but they can also refer to the two palaces. 

Chen Jianqiu said, “Indeed, your sword is eccentric and does not follow the ordinary path,” So far, the judges had only seen other works praising the celebrities of the Han Dynasty or its greatness using the highest commendation. 

TL’s Note: Saying “[someone’s] sword is eccentric” means they are solving a problem with an unusual solution or treating a matter from a unique perspective.

Because of Su Xuezhen’s incident, Wang Qinghai had stayed low-key and dared not speak casually, but he suddenly asked Liu Man, “Your subject does not require wood-carving, and you could have drawn with a brush. Why did you choose wood inscription rather than writing on paper?”

Wang Qinghai indicated that Liu Man was suspicious of deliberately flaunting and showing off her skills.

Chen Jianqiu, to the side, was annoyed to death by Wang Qinghai and wondered why the Vice President of the Association Ouyang Cen did not also cancel his qualifications as a judge. Since it was a free-response evaluation, they naturally had to show their unique skills. If they pretended to be low-key and hid their skills, there was no need for them to participate in this exhibition. 

Facing Wang Qinghai’s challenge, Liu Man said calmly, “Because the topic is ‘Han Dynasty’s Style.’ The lower-class people in Han Palace were impoverished and usually had no access to paper. I treated myself as if I were a child writing and drawing. What would I do with no paper? I could only carve and draw using a knife. Besides, I think everyone has scribbled on the table when they are young. My carving on the table aligns exactly with my protagonist’s nature.”

Liu Man’s explanation was truly convincing. A judge from the seal-cutting group smiled and said, “So your work is an innocent child’s graffiti?”

Liu Man nodded and said yes.

The judges whispered to each other before writing down their scoring and comments for Liu Man on the paper. Then, they went to review the next piece of work.

After that, the judges did not encounter any work that particularly interested or refreshed them—until they saw Zhou Budai’s calligraphy work in cursive script.

Zhou Budai’s piece was named “Western Regions.”

TL’s Note: The western regions were westward of ancient China’s central plains. Chinese like to call them the “Western Regions,” but a more well-known name is “Turkestan.” 

He cleverly wrote the names of the twenty-eight countries of the Western Regions into a rhyme poem with seven characters in each line, with exactly fifty-six characters. The poem alternated between flat and slanted characters, and the rhythm was strict.

“Wonderful. Very wonderful!”

“The cursive script is also written exquisitely!”

The judges were in awe.

Zhou Budai memorized the names of twenty-eight countries in the Western Regions, which few people could do, not to mention his ability to write a poem using fixed characters and rhymes within such a short time.

The judges had no doubts about Zhou Budai, so they straightforwardly scored and wrote comments.

At noon, all the authors’ works had finally been reviewed. It was time for scores to be totaled next, and the staff members entered the venue to help the judges and save time.

The authors still had to stand waiting motionlessly before their tables. Because elders, such as Su Yi and Ouyang Cen, and upper management could not tolerate the long periods of standing, someone carried over chairs and hot tea so they could take a break.

The host and videographer from the TV station seized the opportunity to interview authors they were interested in.

They first rushed toward Liu Man.

“Hello, can I ask you a few questions?” The host looked slightly excited as she faced Liu Man at such a close distance. She felt excited even if she was a woman!

Liu Man nodded, “Of course.”

The host took out the manuscript with questions she had prepared beforehand and asked, “May I ask, when did you start learning calligraphy and seal-cutting?”

“I learned seal-cutting first, approximately between the age of three and four.”

“I’m in disbelief. Nowadays, many children between the ages of three and four have parents chasing after them to feed them.” 

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Chapter 315: Another Crossover

After making all the preparations, Liu Man operated the knife stroke by stroke, starting from the upper right corner of the wooden table.

She even knows how to inscribe!!!

This was probably the only thought in everyone’s mind.

The old friends standing beside Su Yi said,

“This young apprentice you took in is no ordinary person.”

“You taught well!”

“I really envy you for encountering such a talented youngster.”

In the face-to-face round, they saw with their own eyes how Liu Man wrote “Yun Yang Ding” using two fonts. Their feelings of shock were similar to Cheng Zikun and Chen Jianqiu at that time. Besides, the seal script version of “Yun Yang Ding” was hanging now in the outer lobby of the exhibition center, where Su Maolin’s “Po Fu Yao” was supposed to hang, for countless tourists to see.

Su Yi said with rare humility, “How many months have I been teaching her? It was her previous teacher who enlightened her. That Madam Xu was like a Goddess! If she were alive, I am afraid she would also become a pivotal figure in today’s calligraphy circle.”

Yu Zhan, who stood beside Su Yi, heard the words “Madam Xu,” and his heart skipped a beat. He recalled the girl’s words from his dream:

Little Zhao, Madam Xu…

Zhou Budai watched Liu Man with amazement as she skillfully used the carving knife. He received praise for his intelligence and genius since he was a child, but after encountering Liu Man, the freak, he understood the phrase “one would not get hurt without any comparison.” He wanted to cry but had no tears… Could she leave some room for people with “mediocre talents” like them?

Wu Qu did not look at Liu Man at all. He remained grateful but was also afraid she would affect his performance. This girl had already surpassed his understanding of genius. One more look at her would make him feel unbalanced! He could not afford to write another incorrect character! 

The twenty people who belonged to the seal-cutting and carving groups felt a bit surprised, too. Why did a person from a calligraphy group suddenly come to compete with them?? Although it was the free-response round, one should not have enough freedom to crossover.

Among the judges, Cheng Zikun, who liked Liu Man the most, felt excited. He did not expect the girl to save a trick up her sleeves. Cheng Zikun would wander to her every once in a while and check up on her carving progress.

Deputy Minister Guo and the mayor followed Ouyang Cen upstairs for a cup of tea halfway through the round, and when they returned, they discovered the judges and almost all the spectators focusing entirely on a girl. Deputy Minister Guo remembered Liu Man vaguely because she was the only girl in the room and one of the only two youngsters.

He could not help but ask Ouyang Cen out of curiosity about Liu Man’s background. 

“She is Su Yi’s last apprentice, and her background is nothing worth detailing,” Ouyang Cen indicated that Liu Man was just an ordinary girl, “However, she crossed over from the regular script group to the seal script group, and now within the time enough for just a cup of tea, she has crossed over to the carving group. It’s truly magical. It’s not uncommon for someone to master both calligraphy and seal-cutting and under normal conditions, you would master one method before practicing the other. No matter how talented, it takes time to hone these skills. To master both skills, you must be at least forty years old.”

The mayor said with surprise, “This girl is impressive!”

“My son is about the same age as she, but he can’t even write well with a pen,” Deputy Minister Guo looked at the typical “someone else’s kid” and thought about his son. He hated the iron for not becoming steel.

TL’s Note: The idiom “hating iron for not becoming steel” means feeling resentful toward something for failing to meet expectations while impatient to see improvement.

Ouyang Cen felt Deputy Minister Guo’s son was the norm for youngsters nowadays. Liu Man could only reach such a level at this age if she had no care for what was going on in the external world since she started practicing writing as a child. She had to have thought of nothing distracting, resisted temptation from anything online, and not gone out to play with friends. She would have to study calligraphy every day from the moment she opened her eyes to when she closed them, wishing the brush was her toy. 

When he thought of this, Ouyang Cen stroked his beard and smiled. That would be impossible! Not even monks in temples could achieve that now. Besides, Liu Man was a cyber star and could not bear to abandon the internet. Perhaps he did not know enough. Everything had an exception, and maybe she was a rare genius. 

The cameraman from the TV station really wanted to give Liu Man a closeup, but he did not dare to disobey the judges’ demand. He could only zoom in as closely as possible so the audience could better see Liu Man’s actions. They saw her calmly pushing the wood powder off the table while a handful had already piled up on the ground.

Liu Man was not much slower at carving than those writing calligraphy with a brush.

No matter how much the others stared at her, she remained undisturbed and focused on presenting her idea. Regardless of whether she could win an award at last, she wanted to do her best, or she would not do justice to Madam Xu and Professor Su’s teachings.

Besides, Yu Zhan traveled thousands of miles in one night for her, and he was watching her at the scene. She became even more motivated as she thought of this. 

When only two minutes remained before time was up, Liu Man finally put down her carving knife and brushed the remaining wood powder on the table with her hand, sorting it out.

After two minutes passed, Chen Jianqiu requested all authors to take one step back and prohibited them from moving their brushes or knives.

The ten judges began to review each work in turn, and the videographer could finally re-enter the central area. He followed the judges and aimed the camera at the works on the tables.

Everyone had a different understanding of the “Han Dynasty Style.” Some wrote voluminous ancient Chinese prose with hundreds of words, some wrote poems, and some engraved words that covered a whole piece of rough stone…

In the eyes of the audience, these were works of art that they would not come close to writing their entire life. -_-

Indeed, there was no doubt about each author’s capability since they could proceed to this round. Each had their own style, and their works contained no major flaws. It was not easy for the judges to find faults, and they could only select the best from the best.

Wu Qu’s evaluation was before Liu Man’s. He wrote a long poem in regular script, describing the story of Emperor Wu Di of the Han Dynasty and how he hid the beauty in the golden house. The paper was neat and clean, and the font was strong and simple.

TL’s Note: “Hiding the beauty in the golden house” means hiding one’s young wife or mistress in a splendid abode.

The ten judges carefully read the entire poem and discussed it with each other in low voices. Unlike the face-to-face evaluation, the judges in this round would not criticize the work in front of the author. Each person’s score was to be revealed at the last minute.

Two judges asked Wu Qu a few questions, and they nodded after Wu Qu responded, scored on their respective charts, wrote notes, and continued to review the next author.

Wu Qu’s forehead was covered with sweat. He felt unsure and was afraid his answer, just now, would dissatisfy the judges.

When it was Liu Man’s turn, more than half of the works had already been reviewed. Liu Man could not say she was not nervous as she watched the ten calligraphy masters approach her.

A judge from the seal-cutting group, seeing Liu Man’s work for the first time, laughed and said, “Hey, it also has a small painting, which is quite childlike.”

The right half of the wooden table was a very simple carved-out drawing containing a courtyard with a tree, and a little girl sat on the threshold. The author carved these objects coarsely, and the courtyard’s details were blurred. The leaves were made with merely a few random cuts, and one could not see the little girl’s specific silhouette.

Strangely, the judges did not feel it was messy. If one looked at it from a distance, one would discover how vivid the entire picture seemed. 

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