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

Jiang Yichen looked at the open car door and thought about how he only had a little over a thousand yuan left.

He truly had nowhere to go.

Since someone offered to be his driver, he figured he might as well take the ride.

He opened the car door and unceremoniously sat in the passenger seat of the Porsche.

The carriage was filled with a faint candy scent, but it wasn't cloyingly sweet.

Jiang Yichen had just pulled over and fastened his seatbelt.

Without warning, Gu Ruanxing leaned closer.

The distance between the two instantly closed, and they could almost feel each other's breath.

Jiang Yichen subconsciously leaned back.

Gu Ruanxing grabbed his shoulder and raised her phone with her other hand, pointing the camera at the two of them.

Click.

The shutter clicked.

Jiang Yichen frowned.

"What are you doing?"

Gu Ruanxing sat back in the driver's seat, looked down at the photos on her phone screen, and raised an eyebrow with great satisfaction.

"Post it on WeChat Moments."

Gu Ruanxing didn't even look up, her fingers flying across the screen.

"I found a handsome guy on the roadside, I'll take him home and raise him."

She read aloud the text she had edited while clicking send.

Jiang Yichen watched her actions, and the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

"You called me into the car just for this?"

Gu Ruanxing put down her phone and stepped on the gas.

The Porsche let out a deep roar and shot into the traffic like an arrow.

"That's called making the best use of resources."

Gu Ruanxing gripped the steering wheel with both hands, staring straight ahead, her tone confident and assertive.

"I want to see what kind of expression that woman will have when she sees the man she just broke up with get into my car."

As she spoke, she seemed to remember something and gave a smile that looked silly to Jiang Yichen.

Jiang Yichen glanced at her speechlessly and asked.

"You mean revenge by sending her a photo together to disgust her? How childish!"

Gu Ruanxing released one hand and reached over to pinch Jiang Yichen's shoulder hard.

"It's none of your business!"

Jiang Yichen didn't want to argue with this crazy woman any longer, so he didn't say anything more.

Seeing this, Gu Ruanxing said smugly.

"You got off easy, kid."

"I'll give you the resources and make you a star!"

"I want Lin Qinghe to see your posters and hear your songs wherever she goes!"

"She's disgusting!"

Gu Ruanxing became more and more excited as she spoke, as if she could already see Lin Qinghe's discomfiture.

A triumphant smile of revenge spread across his face.

Jiang Yichen turned his head and looked at the naive young lady who was immersed in her own fantasy.

He knew the other person's identity.

The heiress of Star Entertainment.

Star Entertainment is one of the top three entertainment giants in China.

If she were to intervene, making Jiang Yichen famous would indeed not be difficult.

However, Jiang Yichen didn't care that much.

It's not that he doesn't want to be famous.

Being famous means becoming famous and making a lot of money; who would turn down money?

Moreover, he was short of money at the time.

However, for someone who, after transmigrating, could inexplicably remember Earth's cultural and entertainment works clearly, this was not the case.

It's only a matter of time before they become famous.

However, he does need a stepping stone now.

After all, he didn't even have enough money to record a single song.

Since people are eager to flatter him, what reason does he have to refuse?

Thinking this, Jiang Yichen withdrew his gaze, adjusted to a comfortable position, and closed his eyes.

The discomfort in my head from the merging of the two memories hasn't completely subsided, and I didn't sleep well last night either...

I think I'll catch up on some sleep...

Gu Ruanxing, who was driving, originally thought that Jiang Yichen would be so shocked by her brilliant plan that he would be speechless, while she would just smile contemptuously and remain indifferent.

After waiting for a long time, the person next to him still didn't react.

She turned and glanced at Jiang Yichen.

Discovered that the other person was fast asleep like a log??

Looking at Jiang Yichen's sleeping face, she was furious.

Gritting his teeth, he stepped on the gas again.

The red Porsche 911 sped towards the city.

.......

Inside the apartment.

Lin Qinghe leaned against the headboard, her legs still so weak and sore that she couldn't muster any strength.

On the bedside table was the glass of warm water that Jiang Yichen had poured before he left.

The water had cooled down completely.

Three years of relationship ended in such an absurd way.

She thought she would find it easy.

After all, she no longer had to face Jiang Yichen's humble and ingratiating gaze, and she no longer had to wrong herself because of that little bit of guilt.

But now, that feeling of emptiness in my heart is becoming more and more obvious.

Just then, the phone lying next to the pillow suddenly vibrated.

Lin Qinghe snapped out of her daze and picked up her phone.

A new WeChat message appeared on the screen.

The sender was Chen Yu.

It's that young songwriter who's been pursuing her lately.

"Qinghe, are you free this afternoon? I've booked afternoon tea at the Peninsula Hotel, and I happen to have a few newly written poems I'd like you to appreciate."

Lin Qinghe greatly admired the other person's poetry.

She longed to make a breakthrough in music and enjoyed communicating with talented people like him.

But now.

Lin Qinghe moved her body slightly, and the skin under the quilt rubbed against the sheets, immediately causing an indescribable pain.

She couldn't get out of bed at all.

Not to mention going out for afternoon tea.

Lin Qinghe took a deep breath and tapped her fingers on the screen.

"Sorry, I'm not feeling well today and would like to rest at home. Maybe next time."

The message was sent successfully.

Chen Yu quickly replied, "Okay, take care and get some rest. Your health is the most important thing. I'll ask you out again next time."

Lin Qinghe looked at the reply on the screen but did not reply again.

She felt a little irritated.

I casually exited the chat interface and habitually opened Moments.

My finger slid down aimlessly.

Updates from various friends in the industry, publicity from the production crew, and promotion of brands.

Suddenly, her fingers stopped.

A photo appeared on the screen.

The person who posted the update was Gu Ruanxing.

Although they had a falling out, they were still roommates in college, so they didn't delete each other as friends, and neither of them left the dorm group chat.

They would occasionally speak in the group chat, but neither of them would respond to the other.

Lin Qinghe tapped on the photo and zoomed in with two fingers.

In the photo, Gu Ruanxing smiles sweetly with a hint of smugness.

The man sitting in the passenger seat was Jiang Yichen, who had just left this room not long ago.

The two were so close that Gu Ruanxing's hand was even on Jiang Yichen's shoulder, a very intimate gesture.

Lin Qinghe felt her breath catch in her throat, as if something had stabbed her in the heart.

But she quickly forced herself to look away and coldly locked the screen.

They've already broken up.

Who he likes to be with is none of my business.