Translator: Henyee Translations      Editor: Henyee Translations

Hearing Bian Lang’s name, Lu Rou’s expression immediately improved. “We’re about to start filming soon. We’re going to Guizhou for filming next week. I’ll be there too.”

“Yes, perform well. Lu Zhen’s new movie is about to start filming. If the two movies are released at the same time, you must defeat her and let her current fame become a stepping stone for you.” Lu He’s eyes were burning with ambition.

Lu Rou nodded firmly. “Dad. don’t worry. I’ll definitely surpass that b*tch and make her unable to survive in the entertainment industry!”

“By the way, how has Young Master Bian been getting along with you recently?” Lu He thought of something else and asked.

Because Bian Lang wanted to take revenge on Lu Zhen, he decided to promote Lu Rou. After Lu He found out about this, he had another thought.

Since Bian Lang was on Lu Rou’s side now, was it possible to create a spark between the two of them?

Lu He thought of this and so did Lu Rou.

Although in her opinion, Bian Lang was not as handsome as Jin Zhan, Bian

Lang was still the son of the former richest man. If she could become Bian Lang’s girlfriend, it would be equivalent to taking half a step into a wealthy family.

At that time, not to mention good resources, she would be the most respected little princess in the entertainment industry. Wouldn’t she be able to choose a good script? A good director would probably beg her to film.

Hearing Lu He asked her, Lu Rou sighed. “He’s indifferent to me and only wants me to film well. I originally wanted him to send me to Guizhou, but he only said that he didn’t have time.”

Lu Rou had been thinking of ways to get close to Bian Lang recently. After she added Bian Lang’s number, she posted many more selfies on her WeChat Moments. She wanted this son of the former richest man to notice her.

However, Bian Langs attitude towards her didn’t seem to have changed.

Seeing Lu He frown, Lu Rou said, “But when I live-stream, he will still give me many gifts. If I say that I want a limited edition bag, he will get his assistant to give it to me. When I post on Weibo, he will like it when he sees it.”

At this point, Lu Rou looked a little smug. In her opinion, although Bian Lang had not fallen in love with her yet, he definitely had a good impression of her. However, a man like Bian Lang definitely did not lack women around him, so it was naturally not so easy for him to be sincere to her. She still needed to work harder.

“It seems that Young Master Bian treats you well. Continue to keep in touch with him.” Hearing Lu Rou’s words, Lu He heaved a sigh of relief and instructed, “Try to make him like you as soon as possible?’

In the dimly lit clubhouse, Bian Lang finished a cup of “Rainbow Phantom” in one gulp. A slightly feminine man in a turtleneck sweater sat down beside Bian

Lang and touched his arm. “Bian Lang, go play. The sisters over there have been looking at you for a long time.”

Bian Lang was already an influential figure on the Internet. Today, he and a group of friends came to this high-class clubhouse in Beijing and ordered a few “princesses” to accompany him.

In the past, Bian Lang was quite interested in drinking and finding women, but today, he didn’t look at those women at all. Instead, he walked to a corner to drink alone.

“Look my ass. They must be eyeing the money in my pocket.” Bian Lang laughed mockingly, his fingers playing with the wine glass in his hand.

“They don’t dare to take a fancy to your sincerity, Young Master Bian.” The friend in the turtleneck smiled and looked at Bian Lang sharply. “Why? Are you still thinking about her?”

“Who’s thinking about her? Is she worthy?” Bian Lang’s eyes immediately darkened, his gaze like ice blades.

The man in the turtleneck had known Bian Lang for many years. He wasn’t afraid of him. Instead, he smiled even more brightly. “Look at how anxious you are. I didn’t say who she is. Who do you think I’m talking about?”

Bian Lang immediately fell silent.

“So be it. After all, she’s the first woman you haven’t been able to woo in more than twenty years.” His friend patted Bian Lang’s shoulder and comforted him. “Actually, I don’t think you like her. It’s just that you’ve never experienced being rejected before, so you must be more unwilling to accept it.”

Bian Lang frowned and smiled coldly. “She rejected me because she is blind. Sooner or later, I will make her cry and beg for my forgiveness!”

The friend in the turtleneck shook his head helplessly and asked, “By the way, have you found out who her boyfriend is?”

Hearing his friend’s words, Bian Lang’s expression immediately became even more unsightly.

Not long after Lu Zhen and Bian Lang’s matter blew up on the Internet, she connected to the production team’s main leads for a live-stream. At that time, Bian Lang also went to the live-stream and gave Lu Rou many gifts..