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

Only half a month without contact, and they’re already married? Isn’t that a bit too fast?

Tong Yan was too surprised to speak.

Yin Weiyi got up from the sofa, leaned back, crossed her legs, completely unkempt, lying around like mud, "My grandpa and Mr. Han recently concocted this villainous idea to form a marriage alliance. Can you believe we’re still talking about political marriages in this day and age? Isn’t that too old-fashioned? The most infuriating part is that Han Mubai brat, damn, he actually agreed to it. I really want to punch him, give him a good beating. Oh right, Big Boobs, I’m hiring you to beat him up, hopefully to a pulp, then my grandpa won’t force me anymore..."

Seeing her ranting nonsense, Tong Yan could only shake her head. At this moment, Jiang Yu also emerged from the room.

"Sister Yanyan, what happened? I heard a loud noise."

Yin Weiyi clicked her tongue upon seeing Jiang Yu, "Big Boobs, what, you’re hiding beauties in a golden house now?"

Tong Yan, feeling the conversation getting out of hand, said, "Talk properly."

Yin Weiyi sighed, "With new love, you forget the old. Big Boobs, how could you just play with my feelings and leave me like this..."

Tong Yan: ...

Why does it feel like her best friend was becoming more and more abnormal, could it be the marriage alliance affected her?

Yin Weiyi’s eyes were lifeless, looking as if she had no will to live, "What to do, what to do?"

"Weren’t you a fan of Han Mubai before? How come you don’t like him anymore?" She used to see them as a pair of happy frenemies, Han Mubai really liked her, and her own best friend used to have a different feeling towards Han Mubai as well.

"Ugh!" Yin Weiyi responded bluntly, "When did I ever like him? That playboy, flirting around all day, is such a jerk. Isn’t Young Master Mo better? Big Boobs, where did you pick up Young Master Mo, I want to pick one up too."

Tong Yan no longer wanted to respond to her best friend’s craziness, instead, she quietly poured her a glass of water to save her from a parched throat from talking.

Here’s to good girlfriends of China.

Yin Weiyi took a sip of water and suddenly slammed the table, "Big Boobs, I’ve thought of a plan. I can find someone to pretend to be my boyfriend, then I can avoid being forced into marriage."

Tong Yan was just about to refuse, "I don’t think that’s a good idea..."

"Okay, it’s settled." Yin Weiyi decided, then started to worry, "With such little time, who should I find to pretend to be my boyfriend? Big Boobs, do you have any good candidates to recommend?"

Tong Yan: ...

She didn’t need to speak anymore, anything she said would automatically be ignored as if unheard.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in Yin Weiyi’s mind, he seemed decent, plus she had some dirt on him.

Thinking of this, Yin Weiyi stood up, waved to Tong Yan, "I’m leaving, Big Boobs, you keep hiding beauties in your golden house."

Like a whirlwind, she was gone in an instant.

As they say, come and go in a hurry.

At this moment, Tong Yan had nothing to say, lacking the energy to even complain.

With a best friend like this, what could she say, she couldn’t say anything.

By evening, Tong Yan started browsing Weibo, watching new dramas. As an actress, watching shows was no longer just about following the plot, watching handsome guys and beauties, it was about analyzing the acting skills of the characters, seeing what she could learn, and identifying their shortcomings, and considering how she’d perform the role.

This had become a sort of occupational habit.

As soon as she opened Weibo, she saw a trending topic, sitting high at the top.