Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

  Nian Xiaomu was so embarrassed that she did not dare appear in front of him for the entire night.

  After coaxing Xiao Liuliu to bed, she stayed cooped up in her room to look up Shangxin’s information.

  She realized that apart from the photographs and videos of Shangxin’s runway shows, there were no other photographs of her.

  When she managed to get ahold of the manager again, he only reiterated that Shangxin would not take on any endorsement deals.

  Nian Xiaomu grabbed the bolster pillow from her bed and propped her cheeks with her hands. She stared hard at the proposal requirements sent by Sheng Da Science and Technology.

  She finally understood why Sheng Da felt that Shangxin was the most ideal spokesperson.

  The nation’s goddess was the embodiment of the qualities of Sheng Da Science and Technology’s new product—a hot trending topic, beautiful, and unique.

  More importantly, Shangxin had never before agreed to any of the countless businesses that had approached her for endorsement deals. If Sheng Da Science and Technology succeeded in recruiting her, their new product would be a hot issue even before it was launched!

  Even a newcomer like Nian Xiaomu could spot such a huge business opportunity.

  However, it was easier said than done. There was absolutely no way to get through to Shangxin. What could Nian Xiaomu do to discuss this deal with her?

  Surely this would not mean that she was going to fail the first task that she had been given in the public relations department?

  Nian Xiaomu slumped over the table as the energy drained from her.

  All of a sudden, she sprung up because she was struck by an idea, and she sent a text message to Tan Bengbeng.

  Then, she stared blankly at the cell phone as she waited for a reply.

  Tan Bengbeng’s text message reply was only sent half an hour later.

  On it, there was an address, a time, and a message that read: [Unconfirmed information from a male colleague.]

  Nian Xiaomu could not believe that Tan Bengbeng had actually managed to dig out information about Shangxin’s schedule! Nian Xiaomu clutched her phone tightly and felt so thrilled that she almost jumped out of her seat!

  The power of fandom was formidable. While the media might not get ahold of every piece of information, die-hard fans would definitely get their hands on them!

  Nian Xiaomu heaved a sigh of relief after thinking about how she had finally found a chance to speak to Shangxin about the endorsement deal. She subsequently picked up her cup to get some water.

  Hearing the sound of water flowing out from the jug, Nian Xiaomu’s mind replayed the bathroom scene that she had tried to erase from her memory.

  Her face flushed.

  Without drinking the water, she put the jug down and went straight to bed. Tucking herself under the covers, she forced herself to sleep.

  The next morning.

  Nian Xiaomu reported to the office, then applied for permission to head out.

  With the intel that Tan Bengbeng had sent her via text message, she arrived at the location where Shangxin was due for a wardrobe fitting.

  Shangxin did not have a runway show today and was only there to try on some clothes, so it was a quiet affair.

  When Nian Xiaomu arrived, there was almost no one else besides her.

  She was here early to reserve a prime spot!

  When it was time for Shangxin to appear, a swarm of fans turned up and filled the whole place up.

  The entire area became jam-packed with people!

  At the front, Nian Xiaomu was jostled forward and had to cling onto a barricade to prevent herself from being pushed out.

  At nine o’clock sharp.

  A white van slowly pulled into the venue.

  Before Nian Xiaomu could see who was in the car, the fans were already letting out loud squeals and shrieks.

  “Shangxin! Shangxin!”


  “Goddess, I love you!”


  “Goddess Shangxin, you’re the only one in my heart!”


  “…”


  A security guard rushed forward to control the crowd. Nian Xiaomu was about to go forward, but was held back. She tried to explain herself.

  “I’m here to look for Shangxin to discuss a collaboration…”


  “We have heard this kind of excuse too many times. Back off!” barked the bodyguard as he pulled a long face.

  Nian Xiaomu tried to say something, but was pushed aside. She almost fell over, but was suddenly supported by a girl wearing a baseball cap who asked, “Are you alright?”