Shen Que's head ached as if it were about to split and she groaned softly.
She squinted as she looked around and realized that she was in a resplendently decorated lavatory. Before her brain could start to work, she could not help but retch a few times.
The person outside heard her voice and the knocks on the door became louder. A man's greasy voice sounded, "Que Que, what's wrong? Let me go in and take a look, I'm worried to death."
Shen Que did not respond. Unfamiliar memories were being received in her brain.
She was now in the world of a book.
She was really f*cking unlucky.
One had to know that she had just entered the peak of her career. At the age of 23, she had won all the film and television awards in the country and abroad. She had become the youngest film queen to win all awards and had been evaluated as one of the best actresses in the world.
Now, she had inexplicably become a supporting role with the same name in the world of a Princess and the Pauper book and was doomed to becoming cannon fodder.
According to the contents of the book, although the female supporting role was the real "Princess", her biological and adoptive parents as well as her fiancé, who should have been hers, preferred the fake "Princess", the female lead Yuan Ranran, and made things difficult for her.
If she was not wrong, the plot of the story was now at the crucial point where "she" was supposed to walk down a dead-end. Yuan Ranran had specially designed a cocktail party and snared her to the evil investor, Li Weiguo.
In the following plot, "she" would be forcibly taken away by Li Weiguo and lose her virginity. The paparazzi that followed them would take pictures of her in bed and blow up the story. The public would learn about it, and her reputation would be in tatters to the point she had no choice but to quit the entertainment industry. She would also be chased out of her home by the furious Yuan family and eventually die of depression.
Shen Que let out a long sigh and wracked her brain for countermeasures while flustered. Suddenly, an inexplicable heat came from her lower abdomen.
She was stunned for a moment. She stood up and looked in the mirror. The reflection showed a woman with rosy cheeks and watery eyes. She looked charming and amorous.
Those people outside had actually put aphrodisiac in the wine!
No wonder Li Weiguo was knocking on the door fearlessly. He must have expected her reaction.
Shen Que bit her lower lip hard and regained consciousness thanks to the pain. She looked around, trying to find a suitable weapon.
There was nothing hard in the huge lavatory. She thought for a moment and removed the black hair clip she used to tie her hair up, and hid it in her palm. She opened the door and walked out.
Li Weiguo was waiting for his prey to appear at the door. When he saw Shen Que walk out, he smiled wretchedly and the fat on his face jiggled a few times, his face oily as it glistened under the light.
Seeing that he was three times bigger than herself, Shen Que did not want to fight with him, so she smiled perfunctorily and said, "Director Li, I'm sorry. I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable. I might have to leave first."
After saying that, she took a few steps forward and wanted to pick up her bag that was beside the sofa and leave.
Li Weiguo snorted coldly and grabbed her wrist. His tone was a little vicious. "Que Que, think carefully. Are you really going to ruin everyone's mood?"
The few men beside Li Weiguo saw that his face had darkened and quickly spoke up, "Miss Shen, why are you leaving so soon? Everyone likes you so much. Are you not giving us face?"
"Are you not feeling well?" The person who said this scanned Shen Que's entire body. Seeing that she was holding her stomach, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you on your period?"
"Even if you're on your period, there's nothing to be worried about. Director Li here is very familiar with the operations of covering his penis in blood."
The guys looked at each other meaningfully and laughed out loud.
Hearing their conversation, Shen Que was extremely disgusted. She shook her wrist hard, trying to break free from Li Weiguo's control, but she could not shake him off no matter how hard she tried.
Li Weiguo pulled Shen Que to his side. The fat pig put his arm around her waist, leaned forward, and asked in a relaxed tone, "Are you really on your period? Here, let me help you rub your stomach."
Shen Que was so angry that her face was flushed like blood was about to drip out. She retreated a little and seeing that the person was still leaning towards her, she couldn't help but give him a slap.
The crisp sound was like a switch. In an instant, the entire room was silent.
Li Weiguo panted heavily, and the flesh on his face trembled. He squeezed the words out between his teeth, "You dare to hit me?"
As he spoke, he raised his hand, wanting to teach Shen Que a lesson.
Shen Que cleverly squatted and dodged his attack. She took out the hair clip from her imprisoned hand and forcefully cut his arm.
Li Weiguo let out a scream and immediately released his grip on Shen Que.
Shen Que trotted to the door and attempted to pull it open, but found that she couldn't.
Some nosy person had locked the door with malicious intentions.
She turned her head and saw Li Weiguo striding toward her. Her heart sank and she gripped the hairpin tightly as she ran in the opposite direction.
Before she could take a few steps, someone reached out and tripped her. She fell heavily to the ground and her face was buried in a stranger's strong thighs.
She raised her head and could not help but take a glance at the stranger. All she saw was the man's sharp jaw and tightly pursed lips.
Then, the man lowered his head and looked at her with disgust.
Shen Que's heart raced. She recognized this person.
This was her fiancé's ninth uncle, the real head of the Fan Family, Fan Cheng. He was here?