My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady
Chapter 351: Once Unsealed, There’s Nowhere to Escape

Chapter 351: Chapter 351: Once Unsealed, There’s Nowhere to Escape

Bai Leyao timidly made a request, "So Ranran, can I borrow him for free?"

"Sure!"

After watching the first episode of "Show You the World," Yuran gave Lu Xiao’s performance a just-passing grade.

Annan asked why.

Yuran explained, "As a team leader, his spontaneous reaction was somewhat weak, and when it was his turn to solve problems, he was somewhat hesitant. He was self-protecting, which, although not inappropriate, is not the kind of avoidance a team leader should have."

After watching, Bai Leyao and the others were quite satisfied with Lu Xiao’s reaction, and even after hearing what Yuran had said, they didn’t feel there was anything wrong.

Yuran smiled at them and said no more, as sometimes, suddenly saying too much was also not too conducive to understanding.

She planned to have them stay overnight, but Qi Niannian and Annan tacitly grabbed Bai Leyao’s arm, "We’re going to stay at Yaoyao’s house, not here."

Yuran was surprised, "Why?"

Annan spoke frankly, "Why? What else could it be? Of course, it’s because of the God of Speech. His presence is so strong; it’s only short of him personally telling us we’re light bulbs.

"We can’t be so oblivious, we’ll sleep at Yaoyao’s house, and you don’t need to worry about us."

Watching the three stagger away huddled together, Yuran looked bewildered: "..."

My beloved, where did you get so terrifying?

How opportune.

As the three left and closed the door behind them, Bo Yan came down from upstairs, saw the quiet living room, raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled, "Your friends left?"

"Qi Ge, you came down?"

Bo Yan walked up to her, encircled her waist with his arms, and hummed in affirmation, "Why didn’t you have them stay overnight?"

Yuran shook her head, "They seem quite afraid of you. I mentioned them staying overnight, and they got scared as if they were possessed by ghosts, greased their feet, and ran incredibly fast."

Bo Yan tugged her towards the stairs, "It’s okay. Next time I won’t come home, I’ll make space for you to host them."

"Why though, it’s not like you are a monster."

Hearing her matter-of-fact tone, Bo Yan chuckled, glanced at her serene side profile, and asked, "Baby, are you feeling better?"

Yuran nodded, then suddenly remembering something, her face flushed. "No, not completely better, you can’t take advantage of me."

Bo Yan’s laughter was profound and inscrutable, "Oh~~"

This oddly-ending oh made her shiver slightly, "Qi Ge, my school starts in a few days, you can’t, you must not..."

"It’s possible, I brought medicine back, it won’t leave any marks."

Yuran: "..."

...

No, don’t...

No, what is that...

...

Yuran only knew that she was like a pancake frying in a pan.

Being fried until she was fragrant.

...

She cried and pleaded for mercy, to no avail.

...

Before passing out, her last thought was, I need to run away from home.

That Bo Yan abuses me.

She was going to the old mansion to lodge a complaint tomorrow.

...

The next day, when she woke up and saw the note on the bedside table, her face turned red with anger, and her body trembled.

Baby: If you run away from home, you bear the consequences. — Bo Yan.

I was infuriated.

She pounded on the bed in frustration and then took out her phone to type a lengthy message scolding Bo Yan and sent it to him.

The depression in her heart was instantly swept away.

After breakfast, she received a call from Qi Younian, who told her that Brother Kang had arranged a meeting with Meng Qiuyan for her, arriving at the company in one hour, and urged her to hurry over.

After hanging up the phone, her mood improved significantly, and even her resentment towards Bo Yan diminished a lot. She quickly finished her breakfast in hand and rushed out the door.

Driving Qi Younian’s car carefully, she feared bumping into another car again.

...

Ran Studio.

When Yuran arrived at the studio, Qi Younian was instructing something to the employees. Upon seeing her, everyone seemed unable to blink. Yuran lowered her eyes and glanced at herself, "What kind of look is that, staring at me like this."

Employee A: "President Yu, I didn’t expect you to be this kind of president."

Employee B: "President Yu, I didn’t expect you to be the president who could charm Bo Yan."

Employee C: "President Yu..."

Yuran, with a headache, interrupted everyone’s increasingly unreliable questions, "Hold on, we’ll talk about these gossips later, hold off for now."

Then looking at Qi Younian, "Where’s Meng Qiuyan?"

Qi Younian pointed towards the conference room door, "In there, she only has one hour, so if you have anything to say, hurry up, she found a chance to slip away."

"I know."

Yuran opened the door of the conference room; upon hearing the noise, Meng Qiuyan looked up, and as she saw Yuran’s face, her tense demeanor instantly relaxed. She got up from her seat, "Miss Yu."

"Just call me Yuran, no need for formalities." She walked over, sat opposite Meng Qiuyan, and also signaled for Meng Qiuyan to sit down face to face. Meng Qiuyan was still somewhat confused, "Miss Yu, why did you want to see me?"

"I want to poach you." Yuran did not hide her intention, her straightforward approach left no room for ambiguity, which initially startled Meng Qiuyan, but soon made her laugh, though her smile bore a hint of bitterness.

"Miss Yu, if possible, I’d very much like to, but I’m sorry, I can’t agree to your request."

Having said that, her eyes dimmed despairingly, like a withering flower suddenly drained of all vitality.

Yuran pursed her lips, looked at her for a few seconds, and said, "Some of your issues, I’ve heard from Brother Kang. I want to know, what do you think about it yourself? Do you really intend to let yourself be trapped in that sunless place for a lifetime?"

Meng Qiuyan looked at her bitterly, shook her head, and then somewhat resignedly said, "So what? Miss Yu, since you know my situation, I won’t hide anything from you.

My mother raised me, and I can’t abandon her. Meng Xusheng is a bastard, his thoughts are vile and filthy.

If I don’t take care of my mother, he will definitely kill her."

"What about you then?" Yuran straightforwardly asked, "You only care about others, worry about a person unwilling to save herself, letting her suck your blood like a leech. Have you ever thought about yourself?

You’re young and beautiful. With a person like Meng Xusheng, his intentions towards you are even more vile and dirty. Can you tolerate it? And for how long?

I know you’re a girl with a strong temper, not lacking the courage to go down together in flames, but how old are you? Your beautiful life has just begun; won’t you think about yourself?"

Meng Qiuyan looked at Yuran in astonishment; she had dissected her so thoroughly. They had only met a few times; had such short interactions enlightened Yuran so much about her?

For a moment, Meng Qiuyan couldn’t respond; she just shook her head, "Yuran, there isn’t so much thought for myself. My situation is very complicated; even if I want to, I’m very powerless."

Yuran slightly smiled, "What if I help you?"

"Why?" After pausing for a while, looking at the other’s gleamingly beautiful face, she asked in astonishment.

Yuran blinked, "I cherish and love talent, but I, more so, like you."