Chinese entertainment industry has been booming since 2008.

On New Year's Day, the cast and crew of "The Heirs" had a day off. Zhang Yang went home to see his parents, but unfortunately, his younger brother Zhang Miao did not come back, so his wish to beat him to a pulp was destined to remain unfulfilled.

So Zhang Yang decided to take advantage of his free time today to catch the little tail, so that he wouldn't have to live in fear every day.

Without hesitation, Zhang Yang made an appointment with Yang Mi. These past few days, Yang Mi had been studying the script for "Gu Jian Qi Tan" at home. After all, she wasn't very famous right now and had very few gigs.

Upon receiving Zhang Yang's call, Yang Mi began to apply makeup. It's not just female celebrities; even ordinary people love to look beautiful.

Yang Mi had just finished her makeup when her phone rang: "I've arrived. I'm driving a red Porsche. You can find me near the gate of your apartment complex."

"Okay, I'll be right down."

Yang Mi checked her makeup, felt she looked beautiful, and then happily went out.

Just outside the residential area, Yang Mi saw a red Porsche parked not far away. Zhang Yang, who was wearing sunglasses inside the car, rolled down the window when he saw Yang Mi, waved, and Yang Mi ran a few steps, quickly walked to the Porsche, opened the door, and got in.

Zhang Yang drove such an eye-catching car, naturally to attract Dog Head Liu's attention.

Seeing Yang Mi get into the car, Zhang Yang stepped on the gas and left the residential area.

Just as Zhang Yang's Porsche arrived at Yangmi Residential Area, a black sedan was parked quietly not far away, its interior filled with smoke. Dog Head Liu put down his binoculars, and Zhang Yang's red Porsche was reflected in the lens.

"They've arrived as expected."

A smug smile curled at the corners of his mouth, and the wrinkles around his eyes gathered together like a crumpled piece of paper.

I lit another cigarette, the scarlet flame flickering in the car. The interior was eerily quiet, the low hum of the air conditioner and the faint sound of the burning tobacco were clearly audible.

When Doghead Liu saw Yang Mi get into Zhang Yang's car and drive away, he stubbed out his cigarette, his cloudy eyes gleaming with shrewdness, and said coldly, "Follow him."

.....

"Zhang Yang, I didn't even go home for New Year's Day because of you. Tell me, how are you going to make it up to me?"

"What, wasn't my compensation last night enough?"

Yang Mi rolled her eyes at him, then said with some concern, "Aren't you afraid of being recognized if we go out like this so openly?"

"If I can still be recognized even with a mask, sunglasses, and a hat on, then I'm out of luck."

Fortunately, it's winter now, so wearing a hat and a mask isn't a big deal. PM2.5 has been a hot topic for years, but wearing sunglasses in the dead of winter is a bit incongruous.

...

Zhang Yang and Yang Mi started shopping hand in hand. In a car not far away, Dog Head Liu personally led his men to film the whole scene.

His purpose in coming here was to expose Zhang Yang's dirty secrets, specifically his ambiguous relationship with a female celebrity under the company, which could be considered dirt on him.

Doghead Liu watched as Yang Mi occasionally picked up clothes and tried them on Zhang Yang, and he began to look forward to it. It would be interesting if the two of them went into the fitting room.

Just as Doghead Liu was lost in thought, he suddenly heard his subordinates exclaim, "Holy crap, boss, boss, quick, look..."

Seeing his overreacting subordinate, Dog-Head Liu said impatiently, "What's the big deal? Why are you making such a fuss?"

"Fitting room! Fitting room! Look! They both went into the fitting room together!"

Now, Dog-Head Liu got excited and hurriedly said, "Take a picture! Take a clear picture of it!"

...

Yang Mi followed Zhang Yang into the fitting room and asked, somewhat puzzled, "Why are we going into the fitting room together?"

"Of course, it's to give the little tails a little thrill. Otherwise, if they give up on secretly filming, wouldn't all our preparations have been for nothing? Or do you want something else to happen?"

Yang Mi rolled her eyes at Zhang Yang: "SP, I never expected you to be this kind of person. You're all show and no substance."

"Since you've put it that way, wouldn't it be a shame if I didn't do something?"

Seeing Zhang Yang's lecherous gaze, Yang Mi suddenly tensed up: "Hey! What... what are you doing?"

Seeing the expectant look in Yang Mi's eyes, Zhang Yang suddenly felt playful and gently moved closer to her.

Faced with Zhang Yang's sudden approach, Yang Mi asked nervously, "Zhang Yang, what... what do you want to do?"

Zhang Yang cornered Yang Mi against the wall, slowly reached out, and pinned her against it, grinning mischievously, "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"What should we do? What should we do? This is so exciting!"

Thinking about what might happen next, Yang Mi felt both anticipation and nervousness, with countless thoughts flashing through her mind.

Finally, as if she had made a decision, she slowly closed her eyes and even slightly pouted her lips.

"Why haven't you kissed me yet?"

Yang Mi, who had been waiting expectantly with her eyes closed for a while, felt something was off, so she secretly opened her eyes and found Zhang Yang looking at her with a smile.

After realizing that Zhang Yang was playing a trick on her, Yang Mi stomped on Zhang Yang's foot hard.

"what!"

Zhang Yang deliberately let out a scream, which instantly made Yang Mi blush: "Why did you scream so loudly?"

"My foot hurts, and you won't even let me make a sound? How can you be so domineering?"

What could Yang Mi do? She could only resort to her ultimate move: "Little brother Zhang Yang, let me help you cool down."

Zhang Yang knew that Yang Mi was doing this on purpose. Although he had such thoughts, there were paparazzi following him outside. If things went too far, he would have no choice but to retire from the entertainment industry.

After a difficult internal struggle, Zhang Yang finally resisted Yang Mi's temptation.

"Alright, we should go now, lest we lose the big fish."

And so, Yang Mi and Zhang Yang left the fitting room. When they went to pay, the sales assistant's strange look made Yang Mi wish she could disappear into a crack in the ground.

......

After filming "Chinese Paladin 3", Tang Yan, like Yang Mi, hasn't had much work lately. Tang Yan's work focus has now shifted from Hong Kong to the mainland entertainment industry.

At this time, Tang Yan's management contract was with Chengtian. She was one of the seven princesses of Chengtian and the one who would be the most successful among the seven princesses in the future. When the era of internet traffic arrived, the other six people were almost forgotten.

Looking at the uneasy Tang Yan, Ji Rujing naturally guessed some of the thoughts in her mind.

Ji Rujing was not a novice in the entertainment industry; she had made a name for herself there. However, aware of her shortcomings, she withdrew from the industry at the height of her career in 06 and transitioned into becoming a talent agent.

Since Tang Yan joined Chengtian, she has been the one guiding her. Their relationship can be described as both teacher and friend.

Ji Rujing was really good to Tang Yan, teaching her a lot about how to survive in the entertainment industry, which made Tang Yan trust her a lot.

Meeting Tang Yan's gaze, Ji Rujing calmly said, "Tangtang, I've heard that Zhang Yang's company will be producing a new drama for Yang Mi. You have a good relationship with Yang Mi, so see if you can get in touch with Zhang Yang through her. If you can win Zhang Yang over, your career development in the Chinese entertainment industry will be much smoother."

Tang Yan hummed in agreement, neither accepting nor refusing. Seeing this, Ji Rujing continued, "Tangtang, what are you thinking?"

"Sister Ji, do you think I have a chance to snatch the female lead away from Yang Mi?"

Looking at the spirited Tang Yan, Ji Rujing didn't say anything, but her eyes betrayed her thoughts.

Tang Yan looked down at her talent, and the fighting spirit that had risen in her heart immediately deflated. However, she still wanted to give it a try, just in case she succeeded.