Quick Transmigration: Help, The Male Leads Are All Broken!

In the past, An Qiao was incredibly gullible. Jin Jingsheng could tell the most blatant lies, and she would believe him unconditionally. Because of this, he always thought she was easy to appease. If something went wrong, a few sweet words would do the trick. Sometimes, before he even started to coax her, she would have already talked herself out of it and apologized to him.

Jin Jingsheng thoroughly enjoyed that period. An Qiao was beautiful and came from a wealthy family. Yet, this rich second-generation heiress worshipped him wholeheartedly. Initially, he had intended to treat her well, but as his ego inflated, he grew restless and dissatisfied with the status quo.

As the saying goes, a leopard can't change its spots.

Of course, if Su Tang knew he was describing her that way, she would definitely roll her eyes.

From beginning to end, she had only been perfunctory with him. After completing her mission, she didn't even have the slightest desire to look at him.

Just like now, she just wanted to leave quickly, lest someone else came into the restroom.

"I'm leaving now." With that, she turned to leave with Lin Ya'er, but the Best Actor walked over.

"Let me escort you. There are probably still quite a few fans looking for you outside."

Su Tang looked at him with a hesitant expression.

Bo Yijin was puzzled. "What's wrong?"

Su Tang paused, then said, "I heard that… holding it in for too long isn't very good for the kidneys."

Bo Yijin felt that this mischievous young woman in front of him was nothing like the one in his memory. In his memories, she was gentle and kind, just like her public persona. But after truly interacting with her, he realized that it was all a facade.

This girl was practically bursting with mischief.

However, she was unexpectedly adorable.

After her playful remark, Su Tang quickly slipped away with Lin Ya'er. Just then, her belated assistant finally arrived, along with bodyguards. With their protection, Su Tang finally made it home safely.

Meanwhile, after she left, Bo Yijin didn't leave, and certainly didn't use the restroom in front of Jin Jingsheng.

"Jin Jingsheng, if I ever see you bothering her again, I'll make sure you can't even stay in City A."

A calm gaze swept over Jin Jingsheng. Bo Yijin's deep eyes betrayed no emotion, yet Jin Jingsheng felt a chill down his spine.

With such a clear warning, Jin Jingsheng understood perfectly.

"You like An Qiao." He stated with certainty. He recalled the way Bo Yijin had looked at her during the reality show and suddenly burst into laughter. "Hahaha, Bo Yijin, oh Bo Yijin, you actually like a used woman, one that I've played with countless times!"

Jin Jingsheng, of course, had never touched An Qiao. Truthfully, if she had been willing to let him touch her, he wouldn't have cheated, at least not so soon.

However, Bo Yijin wouldn't know these things.

The thought that the woman Bo Yijin liked was his ex-girlfriend, one he couldn't have, filled him with a perverse sense of satisfaction.

"How about it? Want to know what An Qiao looked like beneath me? She loved it when I held her tight, really tight…" Jin Jingsheng curled his lip, watching Bo Yijin's face grow increasingly cold, and laughed even louder. Then, he was punched.

The blow landed in his abdomen, doubling him over in pain. Even so, he continued to laugh.

Bo Yijin became even angrier. With a cold face, he grabbed Jin Jingsheng by the neck and lifted him off the ground.

"Jin Jingsheng, crushing you is as easy as crushing an ant." His voice was icy, his eyes filled with murderous intent. "Since you're courting death, I'll give you a push."

Jin Jingsheng hadn't expected his words to provoke such a furious reaction. His neck constricted, his breathing becoming increasingly difficult, and panic set in.

"Bo Yijin, are you crazy?!" He struggled to pry Bo Yijin's hand away. In his panic, he seemed to accidentally tap the screen of his phone as it fell to the ground. As it landed, Su Tang's photo was displayed.

Bo Yijin narrowed his eyes and glanced at it, then threw Jin Jingsheng against the wall and picked up the phone.

Besides a few photos, there was also a video. He clicked on it and heard the young woman's domineering, cold laugh.

"You imbecile, mine's bigger than yours. You want pleasure? I'll give you all the pleasure you want."

In that instant, his previous anger vanished completely, and the corners of his lips curled upwards, unable to suppress a smile.

Ah, there was the familiar little minx.

He deleted everything on the phone, then tossed it at Jin Jingsheng's face.

He didn't bother with any further words. In his eyes, Jin Jingsheng was already a dead man. Of course, before leaving, he glanced at the second-generation heir lying unconscious on the ground, dead drunk.

This little vixen attracted unwanted attention wherever she went. He would have to work harder, lest she be snatched away before he even had a chance to fight for her.

So, winter was coming, and it was time for the Bo family to change ownership.

After that day, Su Tang stayed home, refusing to go anywhere.

Everyone was like Sherlock Holmes; she couldn't keep up with the game.

However, even though she didn't go out, Bo Yijin called.

"Is something the matter, Teacher Bo?"

Her sweet, soft voice was pleasing to the ear.

Bo Yijin, who hadn't smiled in days, finally showed a faint smile. "Yes, I wanted to ask Teacher An how the preparations for Tyrant are coming along."

"The initial framework is almost complete, but I still need a team." When it came to business, Su Tang became serious.

A comic was a comic; it could be completed by one person. However, adapting it into a film required a team.

Bo Yijin said, "I have a ready-made team. If Teacher An doesn't mind, I can handle it."

How could Su Tang possibly mind? He was the male lead, with the heavens on his side. No matter what, it was unlikely to lose money in his hands.

"Sure, I don't really understand these things anyway, so I'll leave it to Teacher Bo."

Bo Yijin continued, "Speaking of which, has Teacher An really ruled out playing the Little Prince? I think you're perfect for the role."

Su Tang flatly refused, "Don't even mention it. I won't act. My dream is to be a couch potato. Acting? I'll never act in my life."

Bo Yijin sighed regretfully. "Alright then. However, regarding the team, Teacher An will still need to be involved. You can't refuse this time."

Su Tang, "Fine. Contact me then."

Bo Yijin said, "I happen to be free these next few days. If Teacher An is also free, how about we meet tomorrow to discuss the details?"

Su Tang thought for a moment and agreed.

So, the next day, the Best Actor's studio welcomed a guest.

After discussing the film's subsequent arrangements, it was almost noon. As the host, Bo Yijin naturally had to invite her to lunch.

"Teacher An, shall we have lunch together?"

Su Tang was feeling a bit hungry by now and nodded. "Sure."

Bo Yijin said, "I know a restaurant with excellent food. The owner values privacy, so we won't be disturbed by fans."

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