Dressed as a Man, I Became Tycoon's Sweetheart-Chapter 212 - You Will Regret It

Chapter 212 -212 You Will Regret It

After Qiao Yahan finished speaking, the first thing that popped into Ye Xian’s mind was a deep, warning male voice, “Stir up another couple scandal and you’ll roll out of Star Entertainment.”

Damn, her life was just too hard, whatever she feared would come knocking on her door.

“Cooking up a couple? What couple? An older sister-younger brother relationship?”

Ye Xian pretended to be clueless.

Qiao Yahan slowly sat up from the bed, the pose she struck made Ye Xian unable to help but avert her eyes—it was just too much, even as a woman she couldn’t stand to look.

“What’s Brother Ye talking about, we’re such a good match. Cooking up an older sister-younger brother couple is so uninteresting, of course, it’s about cooking up a romance couple.”

“Romance? That doesn’t seem very good, does it? Sister Yahan, you’re so popular and you’re a girl… if we cook up a romance, others will say I’m leeching off your popularity, and it won’t be good for your reputation either.”

She was rejecting the idea, but Qiao Yahan only understood it on the surface level, thinking she was being praised, and somewhat proudly swept back her wet hair.

Yes, her popularity was high, and she had a strong family background, but those fools at match house, believing in some rumors, seemed obedient to her on the surface but dodged her at every turn. So when the show was aired, there was no effect; she had the screen time but no highlights, and even the audience was quickly growing impatient with her. If this continued, she feared she would attract hate.

Recently, she had been seeking an opportunity for a turnaround but never expected the opportunity to present itself to her door.

Wasn’t Ye Xian the perfect chance? She had gone from being universally blackened to slapping faces with her talent, and now she was the talk of the internet. Moreover, even someone like Jiang Xin, who had been insignificant for many years, had seen her popularity soar after creating buzz with him, let alone a hot beauty like herself.

“I don’t mind, do you?”

Qiao Yahan threw her a flirtatious look.

Ye Xian: “I mind.”

She spoke with a smile on her lips, but the light in her eyes was firm.

Watching her, Qiao Yahan’s smile gradually faded, “What do you mean? You don’t want to cook up a couple with me?”

“Not just you, I don’t want to cook up a couple with anyone.”

“Anyone?” Qiao Yahan laughed, “I saw how happy you were previously when you were cooking it up with Jiang Xin. Reaping both fame and profits, why are you so eager to deny it now? Or do you think I can’t compare to that eternal nobody?”

How affected and shameless she was, Ye Xian didn’t care, since it had nothing to do with her.

But she couldn’t stand it when she badmouthed Jiang Xin.

Jiang Xin was sincere in acting, avoided publicity stunts, and didn’t vie for attention—she was infinitely better than her in thousands of ways.

“You can’t compare in any aspect, externally you’re not as young, not as pretty, not as graceful as her; internally, you don’t have her good conduct, her talent, or her likability. Besides, my couple hype with Jiang Xin was spontaneously assembled by netizens because they liked it, not like you, desperately throwing yourself at it.”

“Ye Xian, you!”

Qiao Yahan had not expected her to turn so quickly and to brazenly insult her by saying she threw herself at people. She was so angry she felt like her lungs were about to explode.

“What’s wrong? Am I not right?”

“How dare you insult me? Do you know who I am?”

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Ye Xian shrugged fearlessly, “Then do you know who I am?”

“You… what’s your background?”

Qiao Yahan had intended to intimidate him with her powerful family connections, but his words had caught her off guard.

She remembered the rumors on the internet; there was a powerful patron behind him—his entry into FOR and all the resources were arranged by that patron.

Ye Xian sneered confidently, chest out, face rebellious, “Successor of socialism.”

“…”

Qiao Yahan grabbed a sleepgown from the ground, teeth clenched in anger, and said to her, “Just you wait, you’ll regret messing with me!”