After being dumped by the diva, I was picked up by her arch-enemy.

Xu Zhiyou was stunned.

She sat up straight, her eyes widening slightly.

"Extraordinary... means? What extraordinary means?"

Su Yu walked to the sofa, placed her hands on the coffee table, and said.

"For example, tie him up and lock him in a house, only give him one meal a day, and break his legs if he doesn't obey."

"Given time, he'll start to listen to you obediently."

Xu Zhiyou was dumbfounded.

She had known since she was a child that Su Yu's brain circuits were unusual, but she never expected them to be this unusual!

Is this love?

This looks like kidnapping!

"Sister Yu! This is a crime! It's illegal!"

Xu Zhiyou quickly waved her hand, trying to correct her dangerous thoughts.

"And...and I can't bear to break his legs."

Su Yu frowned, seemingly thinking that Xu Zhiyou was too soft-hearted.

"Don't worry, Miss. In Shanghai, making an unknown star disappear without a trace is no problem for the Xu family, given their influence and methods."

"If you really can't bring yourself to do it," Su Yu said expressionlessly, offering Plan B, "then drug it."

Xu Zhiyou: "?"

"I know people in the black market. There's a drug that makes you lose your mind and only act on instinct when you take it."

"You invite him out and give him water to drink."

"Cooking raw rice into cooked rice."

Xu Zhiyou's face flushed bright red instantly, even her neck turned pink.

"Sister Yu!"

"Where did you learn all this nonsense?!"

Xu Zhiyou covered her face, unable to look directly at Su Yu's serious face.

Su Yu remained unfazed and said confidently, "I think it's very practical."

Xu Zhiyou was speechless and choked with emotion.

but……

Suddenly, the image of Jiang Yichen wearing that black suit when he tried on clothes earlier that day flashed through her mind again...

And then there's his captivating voice and focused expression when he sits on a high stool playing the guitar...

Raw rice... cooked into cooked rice?

Gudong.

Xu Zhiyou swallowed.

Her gaze began to wander, and she twisted her hands together on her knees.

It's outrageous.

but……

Why is this suggestion surprisingly tempting?

Su Yu looked at Xu Zhiyou's face, which was flushed red, and her eyes, which were clearly wavering.

She nodded, indicating that she understood.

"Leave it to me, I'll go get the medicine."

Su Yu turned around and walked towards her room.

Xu Zhiyou suddenly came to her senses and quickly rushed over to hug Su Yu's waist.

"Sister Yu! No, no, no! This won't do!"

.........

Jiang Yichen was completely unaware that he was being targeted.

He was lying in his bedroom on the second floor of the villa, his hands behind his head, his eyes fixed on the ceiling, his thoughts drifting away.

Two days have passed since he transmigrated to this world, and he finally has time to sort out his current situation.

As a transmigrator, most people start with a system or a super-rich person by default, or at the very least, they can win the lottery by relying on their memories from their previous life.

Or they could make early investments in the internet industry and become business giants.

But what about him?

Buying lottery tickets? The names of these planets are all different, and their histories, though vastly different, also have many variations, not to mention lottery numbers. How could you possibly buy one?

As for predicting major events and profiting from them, that goes without saying.

Being a plagiarist and writing novels is relatively feasible, but in his previous life he was a music producer, and he only reads online novels for fun.

If you really let him write it himself, he wouldn't be able to come up with anything worthwhile.

After much thought, the only thing he can rely on now is the classic songs and entertainment works that are in his head.

But reality is far crueler than fiction.

He's just a nobody with no connections or background right now.

In this cutthroat entertainment industry, even if he releases a blockbuster hit song, there's only one outcome.

They were subjected to aggressive price cuts by large companies, and even their right to be credited was not protected.

Without fame or influence, you're just a piece of meat to be slaughtered in this industry.

Jiang Yichen sighed and turned over.

Therefore, there is only one way to break this deadlock.

That means obediently living off Gu Ruanxing.

With the help of Star Entertainment's resources, they gained fame through the popular variety show "The Voice of China".

Once we have a sufficient fan base and resources, then we can pursue bigger goals.

After all, behind every successful man stands one... or several great women, and there's nothing shameful about that.

Having figured this out, Jiang Yichen felt much more at ease.

He closed his eyes, preparing to drift off to sleep.

Just then, a pale white flash of lightning suddenly streaked across the window.

Then, boom!

A thunderclap boomed in the night sky.

Large raindrops pelted against the French windows, making a loud pattering sound.

It's pouring rain.

Jiang Yichen pulled the blanket up; this kind of thunderstorm was perfect for sleeping.

He had just closed his eyes, preparing to drift off to sleep.

Suddenly, a commotion arose downstairs.

That was the canned laughter from a variety show on TV, mixed with exaggerated special effects.

The volume was turned up very high.

Even the floor on the second floor trembled slightly.

Jiang Yichen suddenly opened his eyes, his brows instantly furrowing into a knot.

What's wrong with Gu Ruanxing, this woman, doing in the middle of the night?

He rolled over.

He pulled the blanket over his head.

He silently recited to himself, "He who eats another's food is bound to do his bidding; he who lives in another's house is bound to do his bidding."

After all, it was in Gu Ruanxing's house; they couldn't very well go down and smash the TV.

Just bear with it and it will pass.

Time slipped away second by second in the agony.

The thunder showed no sign of stopping.

The noise from the television downstairs showed no signs of abating.

It was 1 a.m.

The variety shows on TV have been replaced by action movies.

The deafening explosions and the rattling of machine guns filled the air.

The music swelled and throbbed in the empty little villa.

Jiang Yichen threw off the covers and sat up.

How can I possibly sleep now!

He put on his slippers and pushed open the door.

The motion-sensor light at the stairwell turned on immediately.

He went down the stairs.

The main light in the living room on the first floor was not on.

Only the huge LCD TV was flickering wildly.

Flames shot into the sky on the screen.

The light cast flickering shadows over the living room.

There was no one in front of the television.

Jiang Yichen stood at the top of the stairs, his brows furrowed even deeper.

What about people?

Why did you leave the TV on so loudly in the middle of the night, and then go to sleep?

He looked around.

My gaze quickly settled on the large leather sofa.

In the far corner of the sofa, a huge, unidentified object was huddled up.

Take a closer look.

It was a thick quilt.

She rolled the blanket tightly into a ball, wrapping herself up completely.

Not a single hair was visible.

The TV show was reaching its climax, with the male lead driving an SUV into enemy territory.

Jiang Yichen took two steps closer.

Suddenly, a blinding flash of lightning streaked across the window.

The entire living room was instantly illuminated as if it were daytime.

Followed by.

Boom!

A thunderclap exploded overhead.

The blanket on the sofa shuddered suddenly.

Jiang Yichen stopped in his tracks.

He stared at the quilt.

A few seconds later, another rumble of thunder rolled by.

The blanket shook violently.

You could even hear faint, suppressed sobs coming from under the covers.

Jiang Yichen raised an eyebrow.

This arrogant young lady is fearless and always has her chin held high in the air.

Are you actually afraid of thunder?