After Saving Her White Moonlight, She Blackened?! (GL) - Chapter 4
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- Chapter 4 - Leng Junhui, Why Are You Here?
Inside the villa, two people were chasing each other; one was swinging a golf club, and the other was running so fast that his movements looked like afterimages.
Leng Junhui was ultimately caught by Leng Yan. She grabbed Leng Junhui’s hair and pressed his face to the floor. The villa was filled with Leng Junhui’s wails: “Sis! Stop, stop, stop! Let go!! It hurts!!!”
As a result, an indentation left by the golf club appeared next to Leng Junhui’s face.
He fell silent.
“Leng Junhui, why are you here?” Leng Yan’s tone was less than pleasant; her memories were coalesced with those of the first-life Leng Yan.
“My dad has been traveling abroad with my mom recently, and they told me to come and find you,” Leng Junhui answered honestly, pinned to the floor.
“…Do I look like a confinement nurse?” Leng Yan’s expression was displeased, and the pressure in her hand intensified.
“No, no, no, Sis, you look gentle, beautiful, dignified… ah… ow…” Leng Junhui tried to flatter her, wincing in pain.
Unfortunately, this flattery was useless to the current Leng Yan.
“How long are you staying?” Leng Yan clenched the golf club, the shaft pressed against Leng Junhui’s neck.
“I… I don’t know… I have to wait for them to come back…”
“Leng Junhui, He Yinshao is not here.”
Leng Yan naturally saw through Leng Junhui’s intentions. Since his uncle and aunt were not home, a pampered young master like him could naturally stay at his own place and be served by the servants. His coming here was clearly for a certain person.
And the Leng Junhui in the original novel liked He Yinshao a lot.
“What?!! Where is she?!?” Leng Junhui was so anxious he barely managed to lift his head. “Sis, why are you bullying her again?!”
“…” Leng Yan couldn’t be bothered to explain to Leng Junhui. After all, he was just her uncle’s son and an unimportant character in the story.
Leng Junhui, seeing Leng Yan put away the golf club, breathed a sigh of relief, but when she walked upstairs without answering his question, he hurriedly followed her.
“Sis, where is He Yinshao? If you hate her, you can let me take her home. My place…”
“She moved out. I don’t want to see her.” Leng Yan’s one sentence shut down everything Leng Junhui was about to say.
Leng Junhui also closed his mouth in surprise. In his memory, even if Leng Yan hated He Yinshao, at most she would beat her up to vent or kick her out… to drive someone away like this must mean she utterly detests them…
He decided to secretly look for He Yinshao himself, so he changed the subject while looking at Leng Yan’s face. “Why didn’t you go to the trainee training program that Dad told you to attend?”
“Don’t want to.” Leng Yan replied lightly.
The original host didn’t go because she genuinely didn’t want to, but she (Leng Yan) knew the plot. If she went, she would see He Yinshao, and she didn’t want any encounters or meetings with the female lead.
She estimated that in about a week, He Yinshao would be discovered by a talent scout, attend an audition, and become an idol.
“Leng Junhui, He Yinshao is not here. Are you still staying?”
“I mainly came to see you, Sis, hehe, it has nothing to do with anyone else…” Seeing Leng Yan’s expression turn increasingly sour, Leng Junhui quickly shifted gears. “But speaking of which, I’ve already seen you, Sis, so I think I’ll leave now.”
After Leng Yan went back, she calculated: she didn’t want to see He Yinshao, so she called her assistant and signed up for a travel variety show under a different entertainment company—Time’s Travel Notes.
The show’s staff, seeing the message from Leng Yan’s assistant, accepted without a second of hesitation, thrilled. The travel show was scheduled to begin the following week, perfectly ensuring she would miss He Yinshao.
He Yinshao moved into the house Leng Yan bought for her so as not to see her.
The house was about 200 square meters, fully furnished, and the wardrobe even contained some new clothes for the season… She was a little surprised. Leng Yan in this life had a completely different persona compared to the second life, making her hard to figure out.
What exactly was going on?
She took off the new clothes, threw them into the washing machine, and then took out the clothes from her suitcase and put them in the wardrobe…
After finishing everything, she lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling, thinking about her experiences across the three lives…
They were completely different…
He Yinshao patted her face, feeling a bit sleepy. Just then, the doorbell rang.
She walked over to check the security camera at the entrance. It was Leng Junhui?
What was he doing here? He Yinshao opened the door with suspicion.
At the door, Leng Junhui, upon seeing it was really He Yinshao, broke out into a worthless smile. “Hi, Xiao He~”
The door was shut again.
“???” Silence lay only a door away.
Leng Junhui’s smile froze on his face. He immediately knocked anxiously. “Xiao He, open the door, it’s me! I need to talk to you about something.”
The door was opened again.
“What do you need?” He Yinshao kept her hand on the doorknob, ready to close the door at any moment.
“It’s like this: my sister refused to participate in the talent show at my uncle’s company, so I wanted to ask if you’d like to go and audition to become an idol?” Leng Junhui couldn’t think of anything else to talk about, so he brought up the topic from Leng Yan’s house.
“Leng Yan didn’t join the talent show?” He Yinshao sharply caught the key information. “Which program did she go to, then?”
“I don’t know, she didn’t mention it to me.” Leng Junhui shrugged.
He Yinshao was silent for a moment, chatted with Leng Junhui about other topics at the door for a while, and then sent him away. After returning inside, she became cautious.
Leng Yan didn’t participate in that talent show and even kicked her out… her current style of doing things completely defies expectations.
Does she have memories of rebirth? But why didn’t she kill me like in the second life? He Yinshao was increasingly unable to figure out Leng Yan.
He Yinshao wasn’t planning on becoming an idol this life. She had no background and could easily be shelved (blacklisted). If she hadn’t been noticed by that hypocrite, He Zixuan, in the first life, who warned them off, she might have been completely buried long ago. She definitely didn’t want to meet that hypocrite this life.
However, Leng Junhui’s words just now gave He Yinshao an idea: she could sign with Leng Junhui’s family’s entertainment company…
She knew Leng Junhui would come looking for her again; he liked her face. If that was the case, she might as well make good use of her advantage.
“Assistant Luo, please send me all the documents the company has recently processed. I need to look over them.” Leng Yan called her assistant. She wanted to take over the company’s affairs as soon as possible to avoid being exposed for acting Out Of Character (OOC).
“Understood, Miss Leng,” Assistant Luo replied.
He worked quickly. Before long, Leng Yan received many documents on her phone.
In her original world, Leng Yan was already a young lady who had even taken over her father’s company, so she handled the files before her with great ease.
Of course, the persona she adopted in front of He Yinshao in the third life was essentially just her typical attitude towards her subordinates.