“Get out!” Ye Xian was kicked off the bed by someone. What’s happening? She was momentarily blinded, but as she squinted against the glaring crystal light, she saw a man on the bed wearing a white robe, staring at her with a furious expression. “I, Jiang Wanze, will never fall for another man in my life, let alone a disgusting man like you!” “I already have someone in my heart. You can’t even compare to a single hair on her head! Stop daydreaming!” “If this happens again, I have a thousand ways to make sure you can’t survive in the entertainment industry!” The man on the bed had light golden-brown hair, his left ear adorned with a sapphire blue stud earring, and his youthful and handsome face was slightly flushed, as if he were enduring something with great difficulty. Jiang Wanze? This name, this face, this dialogue… Isn’t this the plot from the novel “Bossy Movie Emperor’s Exclusive Love” that she read last night? Could it be that she had transmigrated into the book? The original novel described this segment as follows: Vicious female supporting character, Ye Xian, had been madly obsessed with the leader of the male idol group COR—Jiang Wanze—since she was 16. In order to get close to him, she disguised herself as a man and used her family’s influence to squeeze into the COR group, pestering Jiang Wanze incessantly. Wanze became so fed up with her over time that he utterly loathed her. Noticing that Wanze had begun to avoid her, Ye Xian concocted a sinister plan, sneaking into the Jintai Hotel where he stayed, and drugged his drink before taking a shower and waiting in his bed to trap him. ‘After taking a shower, Jiang Wanze picked up the glass of water prepared with drugs from the table, took a slight sip, and in no time, he felt an unbearable heat throughout his body, his consciousness growing hazy. Shaking his head, he staggered toward the bed, flung the covers open to see Ye Xian lying there, and was jolted with rage. This despicable person had actually followed him here. Jiang Wanze, boiling with anger, kicked Ye Xian off the bed…’ And so, this scene unfolded. “Aren’t you leaving yet, or are you waiting for me to call the police?!” Jiang Wanze roared. His voice and presence weakened significantly due to the effects of the drug. “No no no, I’m leaving.” Ye Xian hastily grabbed his scattered clothes from the floor and turned to run away as fast as lightning. He ran so quickly that it somewhat surprised Jiang Wanze, who had expected him to be unrelenting and shamelessly climb into his bed, taking advantage of his vulnerability. Without giving it much thought, Jiang Wanze weakly grabbed the phone next to him and dialed a number with difficulty. “Brother, I’ve been drugged, Jintai Hotel.” … “Is this news even real?” “Does Ye Xian have the guts? Not only is Jiang Wanze a top-tier celebrity, but he’s also the second young master of the Bo Family! Does he have a death wish, drugging him without fearing President Bo skinning him alive?” “Maybe he’s bold out of desperation. After all, everyone knows Ye Xian is kept by someone, his reputation is already ruined, so he might not care about adding a bit more scandal. Let’s stake out a bit longer, if it’s true, it would be a huge scoop!” Outside the Jintai Hotel, a bunch of tabloid reporters with cameras had gathered. Ye Xian, still in his robe, carrying his messy clothes, stopped abruptly in his tracks halfway. Why are there so many reporters here? Had the news about Ye Xian wanting to sleep with Jiang Wanze been leaked? What was he supposed to do now? If the reporters caught him looking like this, Ye Xian’s career in showbiz—his future—would be completely destroyed! A janitor on the side was pushing a garbage cart towards the hotel’s back door. Ye Xian cleverly followed.