PDLP Chapter 131 People Should Learn to Play the Submissive
Chapter 131 People Should Learn to Play the Submissive
Chapter 132 People Should Learn to Play the Submissive
"Writer Yu, this lady is actually—"
"My name is Ling Yan, and I'm a porn star. I can barely be considered someone who works in the Hong Kong film and entertainment industry."
Miss Ling Yan's feelings were also extremely complicated at this moment.
People should be able to wear clothes and present themselves to the outside world in a presentable and presentable manner.
Unless someone is truly mentally ill.
Otherwise, who would be willing to sell their dignity and exchange their so-called youth for tomorrow?
Yu Zhen had said those words to her before.
The words "motherland" deeply moved her.
Just moments ago, those people, those sycophantic reporters, kicked open the guest room door and rushed in.
She genuinely thought that today was going to be a day of bad luck, and that she was going to get into some complicated and troublesome situation.
Who would have thought that it would happen so suddenly?
The paparazzi reporters actually slunk out of the guest room.
What kind of faces did these people have in the past?
Today it's so easy to get along with them, it's like the sun has risen in the west. When did Hong Kong media paparazzi and reporters become so sensible and well-behaved?
She knew that these guys who were used to bullying the weak and fearing the strong were not easy to talk to; it was just that the opponents she had encountered were on a completely different level, not beings that they could easily manipulate.
In the past, she really had no choice at all.
But now, the words "motherland" are swirling in my mind, and Yu Zhen's words, "You can try to give yourself a chance to trust the motherland," are surging in my heart.
"Great, great, Researcher Liu, you're excellent! Your chosen representative for communication and exchange with the public is truly representative, haha!"
Yu Zhen stepped forward, extended his hand, and shook hands with Miss Ling Yan.
Miss Yan Xinglingyan reacted even more strongly, grasping Yu Zhen's hands with both of them, "Thank you, comrade."
Liu Zichuan's face twitched violently. What did that mean? Was it implying that I had found a prostitute to act as a representative for public communication?
Is it appropriate for you, surnamed Yu, to be so carelessly thrown at me?
Can't you just be a human being?!
"Miss Ling Yan, this is Yu Zhen, the most renowned science fiction writer in mainland China. Thousands of people have gathered outside the Sihai Hotel, all hoping to meet and chat with our great writer Yu. Since you've taken on this role as their representative, please cherish this rare opportunity! Oh, by the way, perhaps due to your special profession, you've never heard of Comrade Yu Zhen's achievements—"
"No, I've heard of it!!!"
Upon hearing Yu Zhen's name, Miss Yan Xinglingyan's eyes lit up. "I'm also one of Writer Yu's most loyal readers!"
"Oh, what a coincidence!"
"I am truly honored that Miss Lingyan enjoys my work. A hero's origins are irrelevant; it seems Miss Lingyan is indeed a remarkable woman. Your dedication to reading and learning, striving to forge a completely different future, demonstrates your strong ambition and makes you worthy of being my reader."
Tsk tsk.
Such shameless words can be uttered so casually.
Miss Ling Yan was increasingly moved and even more determined not to miss the opportunity to ride on the fame and popularity of Writer Yu and seize the chance to truly change her fate.
"Comrade Yu, there is not much I can do for you, but I can guarantee that I will go through fire and water to tell you the truth about what we have encountered today, if needed."
As he spoke, he deliberately stared intently at Liu Zichuan.
Liu Zichuan quickly said, "What happened today was actually a misunderstanding. As the media reporters just said, they mistakenly believed a bastard's information, thinking that there was a big news story about a big star meeting his lover here—"
Anyway, the guy surnamed Yu didn't expose the truth.
He decided to continue pretending.
Yu Zhen said, "That's right, that's right. That bastard is a piece of trash. It's such a coincidence that he ran into our Researcher Liu's arrangements. It made me think that our Researcher Liu was also a bastard."
Willow String: ————
Okay, okay, this is such a weird and sarcastic method, isn't it?
"Researcher Liu, since Ms. Ling Yan is from the film and entertainment industry, tell me, how should I speak to make my point more representative, so that Ms. Ling Yan can fully represent the concerns and voices of the people downstairs?"
Liu Zichuan became wary again. Was this never going to end? Killing someone was just a matter of a quick death, but now you want me to take a stand, make me take the blame, ruin my reputation, and then deal with me?
"Writer Yu, you are the foremost writer, how dare I presume to teach you my humble skills! Please forgive me, I can't answer this question—"
"If that's the case, then what are you still doing here?"
"Oh, oh, right, right, I should leave now. What a mess I am. Sorry, sorry. You guys keep talking, I'm going out."
Liu Zichuan had a headache and was completely confused about the situation.
Get out of there and avoid it.
So that it'll be convenient for you to do whatever you want behind closed doors?
What kind of bewitching potion has this Miss Ling Yan been given? She originally plotted against the man surnamed Yu, but then betrayed him at the last minute, and now she's actually pulling this stunt right in front of him.
What's going on?
And if I just leave like this, does that mean we can just let today's events just fade away and pretend they never happened?
This is unbelievable! Does this guy surnamed Yu really dare to be so arbitrary in criminal matters, completely disregarding the will of the delegation leader Qin Zhongkai and his team?
Suddenly I remembered Director Qin, Deputy Director Zhang, and others.
Liu Zichuan's liver and gallbladder trembled.
Only then did he realize his true situation.
If any member of the delegation has a problem, it will definitely have a ripple effect.
I'm fine now.
This doesn't mean that everything will be fine in the future.
Perhaps tomorrow, once we leave the area around the Sihai Hotel and the intense attention of the crowds gathered outside, we will immediately meet again in the afterlife.
"No, no, I can't leave Yu's side!!"
"I cannot completely lose my value as a tool —"
Yes, yes, it has value.
That's right, that's right. If I were to completely lose my value to others, my true end would come immediately.
Being in Hong Kong, the only remaining value I have is the ability to leverage my network of friends and contacts among local media reporters.
As expected, that guy surnamed Yu had no good intentions.
He pretended to be generous and helped me leave, his purpose being to make me completely lose my value as a tool.
Otherwise, having already exposed what happened today, there's no reason for me to pretend to be tolerant and magnanimous in such a clumsy way.
If this had happened in the country, he would have died ten thousand times over, which would be perfectly normal.
How naive I was! I actually thought I could just muddle through without really understanding the situation.
Little did I know that once I completely lost my identity as a member of the delegation, my last layer of protection, I would become nothing more than a worthless roadside figure.
After realizing what had happened, Liu Zichuan quickly stopped and tried to turn around and go back to his room.
To everyone's surprise, at that moment, they suddenly heard the sounds of wild cats rejoicing that spring had arrived coming from inside the guest room.
? ?
What the hell? I just left and they've already started dating??
Even the most timid animal wouldn't be in such a hurry, anytime, anywhere—