Chapter 846 – My Accidental Bride Is a Fashion Circle Queen Novel

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After hearing this, Xia Hanmo felt an even more complex mix of emotions. For some reason, she suddenly felt safe and protected.

But, a moment later, she quickly snapped out of it. After all, how long would this last? Either way, President Liu was still better than the b*stard, Zhou Qing. Zhou Qing simply lied to her and betrayed her; he had never done anything for her.

…

After making the phone call, Zhou Qing did not learn to take precautions. Even though he knew that the Station Manager’s son already knew the truth, he wasn’t wary at all.

A little while later, his doorbell rang. Zhou Qing immediately stood up and walked over to open the door. But, before he could even see the person in his doorway, a punch flew directly at him.

Of course, the man was a professional. He knew he couldn’t leave any obvious wounds on Zhou Qing’s body, so he aimed for Zhou Qing’s abdomen and threw a flurry of punches.

“You piece of trash! Let me warn you, from now on, I will appear in front of you every couple of days to give you a good beating. I’ve been paid to torment you for the rest of your life. I guess you’re down on your luck.”

Zhou Qing lay on the ground, unable to move. His abdomen was throbbing in so much pain that he eventually fell unconscious.

Emma had said it before, this world worked on karma.

What goes around, comes around.

Zhou Qing’s fate did not deserve sympathy. After all, to most people, he still appeared perfect on the surface. But, it was because of this that he suffered.

All he had left was this outer shell for everyone to slowly play with.

No one realized that Zhou Qing had been hurt. So, when he didn’t show up at work the next day, Xia Hanmo asked the staff, “Why isn’t Zhou Qing here today?”

“I just made a phone call to him. It appears, Zhou Ge has been injured and is currently at the hospital,” a staff member replied.

“What happened?”

“Apparently, he was attacked at home.”

Xia Hanmo did not ask any further. She could already guess what this was all about. This was Zhou Qing’s retribution – retribution that he had brought upon himself!

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Meanwhile, after Superstar Media kicked Xia Hanmo out of the agency, the public doubted their decision for a while. But, they knew that if even Emma couldn’t tolerate her, then Xia Hanmo definitely did something overboard this time. The only good outcome from the entire incident was the fact that Xia Hanmo did not complain nor argue back; just like when her manager betrayed her.

This, at least, helped Superstar Media maintain what was left of their reputation.

During this time, Luo Sheng’s acting career continued to improve and Xing Lan’s status continued to rise. So, the public had high hopes for Emma and many artists still dreamed of working under her. But, they were aware that Emma only took in truly talented people that had been treated unfairly.

As for everyone else, she did not take a single glance at them.

Emma handed Lin Qian her new mission: the artist that had sent her an email asking for help. This artist was no longer flourishing in her youth.

She was a three-time Best Actress recipient who had unfortunately been disfigured. And the person that disfigured her was trying to take the best things from her and bask in everyone’s love. So, she couldn’t accept this outcome.

Lin Qian met with Emma. After looking at the artist’s details, she glanced at her confusedly, “Emma, she’s 40 and disfigured, does she still want to act and return to the industry? I’m afraid this is too difficult of a challenge.”

Luo Sheng and Xing Lan were young, good-looking and capable; they had a lot to offer. Their fame was easy to boost because they had a good fan base. But…

…this actress…

“Why do you think I’m giving this job to you. The reason is simple: I don’t think a person’s spirit ever dies. I think she matches you well. I don’t think an actor’s value is determined by the amount of films they’ve been in or how much they’ve achieved, but by their willingness to contribute to the industry no matter how old they are.”

“Look through all the information in your hands before you give me your opinion.”

Lin Qian was doubtful but she still opened the portfolio.

According to the information provided, this actress’ career was smooth sailing during her early years, but because she was too kind-hearted, she trusted her assistant without realizing that the assistant wanted to replace her. At first, she represented her at events, then she acted as her substitute, and finally, she took away her awards and status. She even spiked her food and almost caused her to never walk again. It was at this time that she was left with a scar on her face.

“Who was her assistant?”

“Feng Jing.”

“Isn’t she one of the nominees for the Sky Honor Awards?” Lin Qian asked.

Emma nodded, “Yes, that’s her.”

Lin Qian was aware that Emma despised those that advanced by stepping on others. So, there was no wonder that the email from this woman named, Royeenghong, was able to move her.

“So, what do you want me to do, Emma?”

“Sign her!”

As soon as Emma said this, she immediately jumped into action. When the public heard about this, they were shocked.

Because Emma wasn’t helping a young singer or a handsome idol, she was helping a disfigured and outdated 40-year-old actress.

“Has Emma overdone herself this time?”

“Not only is she old, she’s also disfigured. Why would Emma support someone that’s been out of trend for so many years? What is she trying to do?”

“If Emma is able to make this woman famous again, I’m going to chop off my head and let her kick it around like a soccer ball.”

Of course, for Emma to take interest in someone, it meant that this someone was mistreated in a very abnormal way. So, it was natural for the person that mistreated Royeenghong to feel nervous, and this person was Feng Jing.

Her film was also taking part in this year’s Sky Honor Awards. Unfortunately for her, she was completely supp**ssed by Emma’s ‘Survivor’. And now, Emma even took in her enemy. How was she to accept it?

So, it was only a matter of time before Feng Jing contacted Emma through her agency. On the other end of the phone, this roughly 40-year-old woman sounded confident and experienced, “Emma, as a junior, you should respect your seniors. Do you think you’re in control of which direction the industry is headed? Stop being a busybody.”

After hearing this, Emma burst out laughing, “Feng Jie, I hope you can keep calm, as calm as when you stole from others and moved up through the industry.”

“From the looks of it, you’re determined to be my enemy.”

“Hong Jie simply wants to be an actress again.”

“Her? She’s old and ugly, haha! Even you’re barely any match for me.”

“Don’t tell me about righteousness or fairness. In this industry, all I know is, the winner takes all!”

“Emma, if you have a move to make, then throw it at me.”

After she was done talking, Feng Jing hung up the phone.

Just behind Emma, Eric had heard her conversation with Feng Jing. As he carried one of the kids in his arms, his exp**ssion remained calm, “Did someone try to threaten you again? Why do you keep getting threatened?”

“I can’t help it. Whenever I’m persistent about something, I always end up offending someone. Is Mr. Roborts tired of protecting me?” Emma turned around and smiled.

Eric shook his head as he placed their son on the floor and pulled Emma into his embrace, “No, you don’t know how special you are to me.”

There weren’t many people in this world that were brave enough to go against convention. But, Emma was definitely someone that was up for the challenge and didn’t easily admit defeat.

“No matter what, I’ll first meet with Hong Jie.”

“Always bring your bodyguards with you and take note of your safety,” this was Eric’s most basic request for Emma.

Emma nodded her head and wr*pped her arms tightly around him. Probably because so much had happened lately, Emma only felt safe and at ease when she was in Eric’s arms.

“That’s enough, Zichen is still outside, let me bring him in.” After speaking, Eric turned around to open the door. But, the little rascal, Miller Zichen, ended up crawling in from the living room on his own and stared cheekily at his father with his big round eyes.

He wasn’t like Roberts Zixi, he didn’t ask to be carried as soon as he saw Eric come home. In fact, it wasn’t something that he cared for; he was just like a little adult.

“When this rascal grows up, he’s going to be trouble!” Emma couldn’t help but laugh.

“Hmmph,” Eric humphed, “Developing an early understanding means he’ll learn quickly.”

“But he’s still so young…”

“He’s Eric and Emma’s son.”

The little rascal didn’t understand what his parents were saying yet as he wiggled his b**t and shuffled towards his bed. Of course, he couldn’t climb up on his own. So, in the end, Eric sweeped him up and placed him on top of the bed.

Roberts Zichen sat on the bed and stared straight at his father. After staring at each other for a while, he turned and picked up a toy next to him and completely ignored Eric; he could happily play on his own.

Emma was surprised by the way the father and son interacted.

For some reason, Roberts Zichen’s actions were nothing like a one to two-year-old child.

“This kid is so smart. I wonder who he inherited it from.”

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