The variety show was scheduled for the day after tomorrow, which completely ruined Yuan Meng's holiday.
She was still an artist under the company and hadn't truly shed the identity of Yuan Meng. So, despite her strong reluctance, she had to work hard under the boss's coercion.
After cursing Ling Qianchen countless times in her heart for being a man of no word and truly inhumane, she finally gave in.
At the bartender's counter, Luo Yishan rolled her eyes after learning about her sister's situation.
"You're so unlucky! They signed you up for a variety show without even discussing it with you. What a lousy company."
"Who knows? Ling Qianchen is just inhumane," Yuan Meng said, shrugging the glass in her hand with a helpless look on her face.
"Yuan Meng?"
"Sorry, there's no one named Yuan Meng here," the waiter said apologetically to Yan Ke'er and Lu Nanwei.
Yuan Meng had already instructed that no matter who came to Blues to look for her, they should say there was no such person. Anyway, she would show up on time.
"But Ling Qianchen said she's here. She's a weak girl. If she's not at home or here, where else could she be?"
Yan Ke'er pouted, looking worried.
"Let's look around in Blues," Lu Nanwei suggested.
She had to see Yuan Meng today no matter what and urge her to hand in the ending quickly. Everyone in the company was waiting for it.
She knew Yuan Meng couldn't be a fake Sanyuan, so she wasn't worried about her variety show.
The two of them wandered aimlessly in Blues. Blues was quite large, a huge entertainment space.
They walked for a long time, sweating from the heat, but didn't see anyone they knew.
"Hey, that person's back looks just like Yuan Meng. Let's go and check," Yan Ke'er suddenly pointed in the direction of the bar.
Lu Nanwei also took a look. The back was really similar, but the clothes weren't in Yuan Meng's usual style.
However, they couldn't afford to miss this chance even if the clothes were different.
So they walked up. Yan Ke'er casually patted Yuan Meng on the back and said, "Yuan Meng, why did you tell the waiter you weren't here? I've been looking for you for ages."
Hearing the familiar voice, Yuan Meng turned around. Seeing Yan Ke'er and Lu Nanwei together, she raised her eyebrows.
"Hello. I don't think I know you," she said.
Yan Ke'er, who had been planning to catch up, stared at her in disbelief. She really thought the backs were almost identical.
But she didn't expect the face to be so different!
The person in front of her was a cool and sassy woman, while Yuan Meng was a cute little girl. There was no comparison at all.
But the sense of familiarity remained unchanged. Yan Ke'er, who wasn't very smart to begin with, was now even more confused.
"Are you sure you're not wearing a human skin mask? I think you're Yuan Meng," she said, raising her hand to touch Yuan Meng's face.
Although she really hadn't used any strange things today, it wasn't appropriate to let a stranger touch her face.
"Sorry, I don't know you," Yuan Meng took a step back, looking cold.
Yan Ke'er frowned. "No, Yuan Meng?"
Yuan Meng frowned back. "My name is Ai Yue."
Hearing the name Ai Yue, Yan Ke'er instinctively felt it was familiar.
But she was more curious about this woman who had a similar figure to Yuan Meng and gave her a familiar feeling but wasn't Yuan Meng.
So, the carefree Yan Ke'er just stuck around this newly - met stranger, introduced herself, and started to test her again and again.
Luo Yishan watched the show from the side, finding it really amusing. Seeing her little sister looking helpless and speechless, she thought Yan Ke'er was really something.
She rarely saw Yuan Meng showing such an expression on her face. It was kind of cute.
"The way you two frown is really similar, but your face doesn't look like it's wearing a human skin mask. It's so strange," Yan Ke'er mumbled out her confusion. Yuan Meng's heart skipped a beat.
She had thought it was a bit troublesome just now and hadn't paid attention to her persona.
Fortunately, it was the carefree Yan Ke'er in front of her. If it were someone else, they might have noticed something.
"Ai Yue, why are you with her?"
It was another familiar voice. Yuan Meng felt even more annoyed. What a lousy day it was! Why did everyone come together?
She just turned her head and ignored Ling Qianchen. Yan Ke'er looked back and forth between the two of them, suddenly realizing what was wrong with the name Ai Yue.
Wasn't she the woman Ling Qianchen was infatuated with but who didn't want to have anything to do with him?
"Why can't I be with her? Are you feeling guilty? Afraid I'll expose your affair?"
"Or do you know what you're doing is not on the table? A big shot like the president of the Ling Group looking so petty. It makes people roll their eyes."
Yan Ke'er's tone was as sharp as ever. Ling Qianchen frowned. "That's not what I meant."
"Then what do you mean?"
"Your affair is so obvious that anyone with eyes can see it. Don't tell me you brought the bouquet of flowers for Yuan Meng," Yan Ke'er rolled her eyes.
"No, I'm here to explain today. I'll get a divorce soon and pursue Ai Yue openly," Ling Qianchen said, looking at Yuan Meng with deep, affectionate eyes.
Seeing his expression, Yan Ke'er let out a disdainful snort. It was really disgusting.
He had already been flirting with this woman before divorcing his wife, and now he was talking about pursuing her openly after the divorce.
If he really planned to pursue her openly after the divorce, what was the point of bringing the flowers now?
"Don't believe him. He's so into you now that he doesn't even want his wife and keeps talking about divorce."
"If he's with you in the future and falls for someone else, won't he treat you the same way?"
"A man like this without any sense of responsibility is definitely not someone you should be with. Any sensible girl wouldn't choose a man like him."
Yan Ke'er wasn't afraid at all. Right now, the person she was talking about was her boss, but all her enthusiasm was for Yuan Meng.
She had liked Ling Qianchen so stupidly, but in the end, he had fallen for someone else. It was really sad.
Of course, she didn't think there was anything wrong with Ai Yue. After all, the girl was beautiful, and it was normal for someone to like her.
"Yeah, I got it," Yuan Meng replied.
Seeing that the girl listened to her advice, Yan Ke'er felt quite satisfied.
She turned to glare at Ling Qianchen. "I'll persuade Yuan Meng to divorce you. A stinky man like you definitely doesn't deserve such a wonderful girl."
Ling Qianchen, who had been a bit angry before, smiled when he heard this.
"If you can really persuade her to divorce me, I'll be very grateful. I'll raise your salary by 50%," he said.