Huayu: Just entered the industry, and was pursued by a young actress.

"Tch, you're just being stubborn."

Meng Ziyi's roommate rolled her eyes at her. Although they hadn't known each other for long, she already knew Meng Ziyi very well.

Meng Ziyi climbed onto the upper bunk with his phone in hand, staring intently at the figure on the screen dressed in ancient costume and holding a long sword, his eyes shining.

Handsome!

He's really handsome.

This was the first time in her life she had ever seen a guy this handsome.

Suddenly, a thought popped into her mind.

I'm going to see Zhou Jin and see if he's really that handsome!

Once the thought popped into my head, I couldn't suppress it anymore.

It seems the crew of "Swords of Legends" is filming in Hengdian.

Mencius was troubled again.

Even if you get to Hengdian, you might not be able to see Zhou Jin.

Suddenly, Meng Ziyi had a flash of inspiration. She picked up her phone and searched for Zhou Jin's fan club.

No results found.

No one has built it yet!

Meng Ziyi's eyes lit up.

Since there is no fan club, if she establishes one, wouldn't she become the leader of the fan club?

Then I can legitimately add Zhou Jin as a friend!

With her exceptional execution skills, Meng Ziyi immediately set about establishing Zhou Jin's fan club.

……

hotel.

Li Yitong, lying in bed, saw Zhou Jin trending on social media.

A surge of excitement welled up inside me; it felt like the joy of discovering a hidden gem that I had personally supported had been found by someone else.

Li Yitong shared the same idea as Meng Ziyi; she also wanted to establish a fan club for Zhou Jin, with herself as the president, so she could take the opportunity to get to know Zhou Jin better.

However, when she searched, she found that Zhou Jin's fan club already existed.

She searched for the group number and applied to join.

He was quickly invited to join the group, and when he saw the number of people in the group, wow, there were more than 1000 people.

This fan club was only established for a little over an hour, and it already has more than 1000 members.

It got stolen?

I was here first.

I was the one who met Zhou Jin first!

Feeling somewhat frustrated, Li Yitong opened Zhou Jin's WeChat, wanting to invite Zhou Jin to dinner, but she didn't know how to bring it up.

I carefully considered every word.

Typing, deleting, typing and deleting again.

Li Yitong was unaware of this.

While she was struggling with this decision, Meng Ziyi, using her position as the head of the fan club, applied to add Zhou Jin on WeChat.

……

Meng Ziyi has sent you a friend request.

Application Note: I am the head of your fan club.

Zhou Jin: ? ? ?

On the way back to the hotel, Zhou Jin took out her phone and checked it several times before confirming that the leader of her fan club was Meng Ziyi.

How did she become her own fan?

Shouldn't she be attending Beijing Film Academy now?

After much thought, Zhou Jin could only attribute it to the butterfly effect.

Zhou Jin immediately accepted the friend request.

My phone vibrated as soon as I agreed.

Meng Ziyi: Hello, my name is Meng Ziyi, and I am the head of your fan club. Are you free to have dinner together tonight?

Zhou Jin: ? ? ?

Mencius is really straightforward.

If it were someone else, Zhou Jin would get to know them better before suggesting a meeting.

However, if it's Sister Meng who's impulsive and reckless, with her body flying ahead and her brain chasing behind, then that's perfectly normal.

You can obtain entries by contacting and communicating with top-tier and leading female celebrities.

He naturally wouldn't let such a golden opportunity slip by.

Zhou Jin replied that it was okay, and then randomly selected a hot pot restaurant and sent its location.

Meng Ziyi: "Okay, I will be there on time."

Zhou Jingang was about to put down his phone.

My phone vibrated again.

Just when Zhou Jin thought it was Meng Ziyi again, it turned out to be Li Yitong.

She posted another selfie.

In the photo, Li Yitong is sitting on the edge of the bed, with two buttons undone at the top of her collar, revealing her delicate collarbone and a small section of her fair shoulder.

The hem of her shirt barely covered her upper thighs, and her legs were crossed and placed on the side of the bed, completely naked without stockings.

Her skin was so white it almost blended into the white sheets beneath her.

Her toes were painted with clear nail polish, clean and shiny, and slightly curled.

Zhou Jin always had the good habit of saving things first and then reading them later.

After saving the photo, Zhou Jin stared at it for a few seconds and typed back: "It's beautiful, I love it, send more."

Li Yitong: Can we have dinner together tonight?

Zhou Jin: ...

Why did Li Yitong and Meng Ziyi invite him to dinner at the same time today?

But he had already promised Meng Ziyi, so he had no choice but to refuse Li Yitong.

Zhou Jin: I'm sorry, I have something to do tonight.

Li Yitong: What's wrong? Don't you have time tonight?

Zhou Jin: I just agreed to have dinner with someone.

Li Yitong: May I ask who you are?

Zhou Jin: Head of the fan club, a friend I just added.

……

The hotel room.

Li Yitong threw her phone onto the bed, then collapsed onto it, patting the blankets with her hands.

Tears welled up in her eyes.

Woo woo woo.

She was just one step too slow.

We were just one step too late.

She didn't build the fan club; even her dinner invitations were snatched up by others.

Li Yitong buried her face in the pillow, groaned a few times, then suddenly lifted her head and picked up her phone again.

Zhou Jin returned to her hotel room, took off her clothes and threw them on a chair. Just as she was about to go into the bathroom to take a shower, her phone vibrated again.

He picked it up and saw that it was still Li Yitong.

"Can we go out for dinner together?"

Zhou Jin scratched his head, unsure how to reply, when his phone vibrated again.

Li Yitong posted another photo.

This time it's a gym photo.

In the photo, Li Yitong is standing in front of a large mirror in a gym, wearing tight yoga pants.

A flat, toned abdomen, with skin so white it glowed, covered with a thin layer of sweat that shimmered moistly under the gym lights.

The outline of the abs is faintly visible beneath the skin.

Sweat slid down her neck, past her collarbone, and into the neckline of her sports vest.

She held up her phone to take a picture in the mirror, made a peace sign with her other hand, her face flushed from exercise, her lips slightly parted, and her eyes sparkling.

The photo was accompanied by a message: "Is it okay?"

It also came with a pitiful emoji.

Zhou Jin tapped the screen a few times and silently saved the workout photo into her album.

Then he typed back: "I'll ask the other party."

……

The girls' dormitory at Beijing Film Academy.

After sending Zhou Jin a friend request, Meng Ziyi stared at her phone screen, waiting for a long time without any response, feeling very anxious.

Just as she was about to put her phone down, a notification popped up on WeChat—the other party has accepted your friend request.

Meng Ziyi suddenly sat up in bed.

She stared at the notification for two seconds, then her fingers flew into the chat box. Before she could even organize her thoughts, her fingers were already typing: "Can we have dinner together tonight?"

The moment the message was sent, Meng Ziyi's mind caught up.

broken.

Asking for a meal right after adding each other as friends is too presumptuous.

What if they refuse outright?

That would be so awkward.

Meng Ziyi regretted it more and more, wishing he could retract the message he had just sent.

My phone vibrated.

She quickly picked it up to look, and on the screen lay Zhou Jin's reply, just one word: "Okay".

Meng Ziyi jumped off the bed, barefoot on the floor, sat in front of the mirror on the table, and took out bottles and jars of makeup.

With so many film crews in Hengdian, there must be a lot of beautiful actresses.

But so what?

Sister Meng must be the most beautiful woman in the world!

Just as Meng Ziyi finished applying her lipstick, the iPhone 5 on the table vibrated.

She picked it up and saw a message from Zhou Jin: "I have another friend in Hengdian, a girl, who wants to have dinner with me tonight. She's also a fan of mine. Is that okay?"

Meng Ziyi looked at herself in the mirror; her makeup was exquisite, and her eyes and brows were bright.

She smiled and typed, "Girls? Sure, of course."

Hmph, I just finished doing my beautiful makeup.

The green leaves just came to us of their own accord!

……

Li Yitong was delighted to see Zhou Jin's reply that it was okay.

But the thought of that woman who beat her to the punch and set up a fan club made Li Yitong grit her teeth.

She wanted to see which woman was so quick to snatch her position as president.

Tonight she's determined to dress up beautifully and completely outshine that wretched woman.

Li Yitong hesitated for a moment before calling a very talented makeup artist she knew in Hengdian.

"Makeup artist, I have a date later, could you do my makeup?"

"Oh, no time?"

"Waaaah... Actually, I'm going to meet my love rival later."

"Oh? You have time again. Get to my hotel in five minutes. There's really no need to rush..."