Quick Transmigration: Will Even a Foolishly Popular Person Be Forced to Love Him?

"Zhizhi, how was your rest? Does your foot still hurt?"

A crisp and efficient female voice came first, followed by the opening of the car door.

The car's air conditioning was a bit too low, and Yunzhi, nestled in the back seat, was wearing a large black coat.

The girl listlessly held her phone, her long eyelashes drooping, her lips pink and her skin as white as snow. Her slender, long legs, crossed together, were hidden behind the fabric, revealing only a hint of their curves.

When the door opened, Yunzhi looked at her.

Her raised eyes had a slightly rounded curve, thick and long eyelashes, and clear and bright pupils; her whole face was dazzlingly beautiful.

Even though he had spent so much time with her and seen her face so many times, Zhao Xiao still couldn't help but stare blankly every time he saw her.

"Sister Zhao," Yun Zhi greeted her, then shook her head, "It doesn't hurt as much anymore."

Zhao Xiao immediately noticed the melancholy in her eyes, paused, and asked:

"What's wrong? Did someone upset you?"

It would have been better if she hadn't brought it up, because the moment she did, Yunzhi exclaimed in surprise, "Sister Zhao, how did you know?"

Zhao Xiao: ...

She's hesitant to say it's because your emotions are too easy to understand.

However, even though he now knows the reason, Zhao Xiao has no solution.

To put it simply, this is Zhongzhou.

And the girl in front of her had such an attractive face.

When Zhao Xiao saw Yun Zhi's photos online, she knew she was destined for stardom, and she quickly found someone to sign her.

Zhao Xiao's mind finally calmed down after signing the document.

The people of Zhongzhou have always been arrogant and never bothered to look at others directly.

What they hate most is people of lower blood or social status stepping on them.

After all, Zhongzhou was the most powerful region, where power was paramount, hierarchy was strict, and class consciousness was far more pronounced than in other states.

Being born into poverty is considered a stain in Central China, making it easy for brands to reject you.

For Yun Zhi, who grew up in the notoriously slum of District E, becoming famous in Zhongzhou is far more difficult than for others, and she has to pay a much higher price.

Zhao Xiao struggled for a long time about where to put Yun Zhi.

For newcomers, the starting point is very important.

We can't let the audience here dislike her too much.

Because she dislikes her, Yun Zhi doesn't even have the right to stay in Zhongzhou.

We also can't let the audience become too infatuated with her, since no one knows if some big shot might take a liking to her and keep her hidden away.

Ideally, the audience should feel a sense of nurturing, companionship, and participation.

In this way, even if one's background is considered a stain in Zhongzhou's eyes, it will naturally become a point of sympathy for the audience.

So when Zhao Xiao first asked Yun Zhi to participate in the talent show, he just wanted her to make a quick appearance. Who would have thought that Yun Zhi would become an overnight sensation and go viral as soon as she appeared on screen.

The script for the poor little sacrifice was temporarily scrapped.

But more problems soon followed.

Those who follow Yunzhi feel a strong sense of nurturing, companionship, and participation...

Yun Zhi is like a dazzling gem, breathtakingly beautiful even before she has been carved.

Unfortunately, her earliest fans were so successfully "cultivated" that their affection and protectiveness towards her became excessively strong.

Later fans, influenced by these older fans, developed preconceived notions, so their excessive attention was no less than that of the older fans.

This has led to a large number of Yunzhi's fans being enthusiastic male fans, while the female fans are mostly mothers who dream of owning an all-in-one machine.

Therefore, Yunzhi has a frighteningly large number of illegitimate children.

Besides, Yun Zhi is just too popular...

Her popularity has spread to her fan base, and it's very likely—no, it already contains many known and unknown, extremely powerful and terrifying figures.

They haven't directly seized or plundered the property yet because of the Celestial Dragons' arrogant and slow-paced nature.

But they have clearly already begun to take action.

Whether it's the flowers that suddenly appear at Yunzhi's company and residence, or the various invitations and invitations on the table.

Even without her involvement, Yun Zhi's work schedule was altered...

Such excessive intrusion already speaks volumes.

Zhao Xiao had been warned, so it was impossible to directly remind him.

But every time she tried to speak to this dull and cryptic person in front of her, Yun Zhi was so wooden that it made people sigh.

……never mind.

Since those people haven't officially taken action yet, it means they still have some sense of shame, right?

It might be a good thing that Yunzhi is a little naive. If she were enlightened and angered those people, that would be a real problem.

……

Backstage at the roadshow, Yun Zhi, as a rising star, was naturally given a private dressing room.

Zhao Xiaohe went to communicate with the staff, and as Yun Zhi walked towards the lounge, she bumped into someone.

"Zhizhi".

The other person's expression softened noticeably when they saw Yun Zhi.

Yun Zhi was startled, and only when she looked up did she realize it was Qi Li.

The other person was born with a very deceptively beautiful appearance.

Her skin was fair and cool, with a texture like cold jade. Her facial features were deep yet soft, with a straight nose, thin lips, and slightly curved eyes, giving her a gentle and mild temperament.

He seemed like a gentle and refined gentleman who had stepped out of an ancient painting, capable of embracing all the noise and unpleasantness of the world.

"Senior Qi."

Yun Zhi dared not move and stood still, obediently greeting everyone.

"There's no need for such formalities between us," Qi Li said with a smile. "Just call me by my name."

His tone was soft and gentle, his voice like a warm, lustrous pearl.

But even such a simple sentence almost made Yun Zhi react negatively: "This...this isn't quite right..."

Qi Li moved even closer, his aura drawing near, like a cool mountain spring mixed with a hint of grass and wood fragrance.

If anyone were here, they'd probably be dumbfounded.

Only Qi Li, who appears gentle but is fastidious and aloof, is somewhat intimately crossing the invisible line between people.

With unhurried movements, he extended his long fingers and gently hooked a strand of hair around Yunzhi's cheek.

"Why do you seem so afraid of me? Is it because no one's with you?"

He sighed, a faint smile playing on his lips: "Zhizhi, it seems you're all alone."