Quick Transmigration: The Supporting Character Just Wants to Die a Natural Death

Yun Yuwei wasn't the type to suddenly break a promise; she must have encountered some unexpected event. Yao Feiran had already arrived at the hotel when she called, so since Yun Yuwei had something to do, she simply went back.

She was walking alone on the road when a luxury car came out of the garage. Yao Feiran turned her head and suddenly saw Yun Yuwei looking at the man in the driver's seat with adoration in her eyes. The man's profile was well-defined, his eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes were looking indifferently ahead, without a trace of warmth towards Yun Yuwei.

The two created a stark contrast, and the moment Yao Feiran saw it, the car window slowly closed.

Yao Feiran remembered the license plate; it actually started with the character "京" (Jing).

She went back and checked, but couldn't find anything. It seemed that the person's identity was not simple. Moreover, she unexpectedly discovered that Yun Yuwei had a long-standing scandal: she was being kept by a powerful figure, which was why she was able to thrive in the entertainment industry and have such abundant resources.

Yao Feiran sighed. Yun Yuwei clearly liked that man, but the man's attitude suggested that he didn't like Yun Yuwei at all.

She gave up on continuing the search. Even if she really wanted to find out, she could, but she would have to resort to illegal means, and besides, this computer wasn't very good.

Just then, her phone rang. It was Yun Yuwei, her voice gentle and apologetic.

"Feiran, I'm sorry I had to stand you up. I have something to do tonight. I'll treat you to dinner in a few days."

"It's alright, Teacher Yun. Since you have something to do, I won't bother you any longer."

Yao Feiran wasn't angry. If it really was the other party's sugar daddy, or even a big shot, Yun Yuwei simply couldn't afford to offend him.

The entertainment industry is a bit chaotic; it seems that just being an actor isn't enough to make a living.

After Yao Feiran finished filming, the crew still had a month left before wrapping up. She left first because she was a senior in college and her most important task now was preparing her thesis. The crew's payment was settled soon, so she wasn't short of money for the time being.

A few days later, news broke that the only son of the Chen Group had been in a car accident, and it quickly became the number one trending topic.

My roommate, Shen Mengxia, also brought up the matter.

"I heard Chen Jingshun died. What a pity."

Wen Xiaoxing: "Who is Chen Jingshun?"

"That guy who sold bottled water, the only son of the richest man in our city, graduated from a prestigious foreign university, came back to inherit the family fortune, and was killed in a car accident at the young age of 22."

Wang Leyun chimed in, "I heard that Chen Hua, the chairman of the Chen Group, used to be a 'phoenix man' (a man from a poor background who achieves success through humble means). He married a woman from a good family and quickly rose to prominence with the help of her family. However, he has been involved in numerous scandals since then. Perhaps now that his only son has died, he has an illegitimate child who will eventually take his place."

"What a pity. I heard his wife's family has fallen on hard times. He's really unlucky."

Wen Xiaodao said, "What's there to regret? We poor people don't need to feel sorry for the capitalists."

Shen Mengxia rolled her eyes. The conversation had died down in just a few words, so she didn't bother to continue and started chatting away on her phone.

Yao Feiran also sighed. It was said that Chen Jingshun was an only son, but Chen Hua might not have only this one son. However, this really had nothing to do with her. She was just watching the show and focused her main attention on graduation.

Two weeks later, Yun Yuwei called: "Feiran, I'm sorry about what happened last time. I'd like to treat you to dinner. What do you like to eat?"

"How can we let Teacher Wang pay?"

Yunyu smiled, her tone leaving no room for refusal: "Just call me Sister Wei. I'll send you the address. Are you free this weekend?"

"some."

"Okay, it's agreed then."

When Yao Feiran saw the address in the text message, which was a high-end residential area, her eyebrows twitched. Could this be where Yun Yuwei lived?

When the weekend arrived, Yao Feiran went to the residential complex where that address was located. After the security guard contacted the resident, he said, "Ms. Yao, the resident has agreed to let you in. Let me take you there."

After the elevator doors opened, Yao Feiran saw Wang Yuwei standing at the door, wearing an apron.

"You're here! Come in quickly, the food is ready."

"Sister Wei, did you make this yourself?"

"Yes, filming just wrapped up, so I have a few days of free time. I like to cook some of my favorite dishes."

Yao Feiran was somewhat flattered. Wang Yuwei pulled her to sit at a table in the restaurant and brought out the dishes.

"......"

Kind of embarrassing.

After Yun Yuwei sat down, she said calmly, "I saw you last time. Did you see me and him in the car?"

Yao Feiran paused, her expression hardening. "Yes, Sister Yuwei, is he your boyfriend?"

Yunyu gave a bitter look: "I do hope so."

Yao Feiran's face twitched slightly. It really wasn't him. Could it really be a sugar daddy?

"Sister Yuwei, if I may be so bold, is he a married man?"

Yun Yu chuckled softly and shook her head: "If he has someone he wants to marry, I guess I'll be free."

Yao Feiran didn't know what to say. She hadn't known Yun Yuwei for long, so she was somewhat surprised that Yun Yuwei was willing to talk about these things.

"Don't worry, Sister Yuwei, I won't tell anyone what I saw last time."

"I'm not worried about you. Actually, I don't trust anyone in this industry, but I still told you without realizing it. I feel like we hit it off immediately. Could you be my dad's long-lost child?"

Yao Feiran: "......."

"Haha, just kidding. I have a new script here, it's a martial arts drama, and there's a female role. I recommend you. Go and audition first."

"Sister Yuwei, you..."

The Fate-Defying Bead: "You've got incredibly lucky."

"Go ahead, it's not guaranteed to be successful. I just made a recommendation, and they didn't refuse out of respect for me, but you still need to fight for it. Director Wang said that your action scenes are definitely no problem. I've looked at the script, and if you act well, your role will be outstanding."

Yao Feiran held the business card like a hot potato, while Wang Yuwei remained calm, reluctantly putting down her chopsticks after eating a few bites of food.

"Hey, I need to be thin for my next role, so I can't eat too much. Can you eat some for me? You're young, and your metabolism is better than mine."

Yun Yuwei's expression was playful, like an innocent little girl, but after so many years in the entertainment industry, she was no longer so naive.

Yao Feiran left the next morning. She went to the orphanage and rummaged through her luggage there. A green sweater appeared in her sight.

This sweater is an off-the-shoulder style, which was quite fashionable back then. It was what the original owner kept when she was abandoned.

Yao Feiran's soul vaguely sensed that she and Wang Yuwei were related.

She took a picture of the sweater and sent it to Wang Yuwei.

"Sister Yuwei, do you recognize this dress?"

Yun Yuwei replied quickly: "I don't know you, what's wrong?"

Yao Feiran: Could it be that I guessed wrong?