Rebirth: I Am Not the Movie Queen This Time
Chapter 286: The Bar Reenactment (Part 1)

Chapter 286: Chapter 286: The Bar Reenactment (Part 1)

From then on, she woke up at five o’clock every morning and exercised and trained in martial arts for two hours. After breakfast, she drove herself to school. If she had no classes in the afternoon, she would pack some food on the way and head straight to the old house, either to read books or tinker with the computer. Sometimes it got too late, so she simply stayed overnight at the old house, going to sleep only by midnight.

Including a half-hour nap at noon, Wan Chu’er only rested for five and a half hours each day, but she didn’t feel tired at all. In fact, she was energetic throughout the day.

Jiang Kechu phoned to inquire twice, each time Wan Chu’er just gave evasive answers. Later, as Jiang Kechu had to go on a mission and there was still ample time, he didn’t bother anymore.

Regarding Jiang Kechu’s persuasion, the old master knew about it and watched from the sidelines for a while. Seeing that his granddaughter did not come to discuss it with him, nor did Wan Chu’er relax her training, but rather seemed to enjoy it more and more, he couldn’t help but feel deeply gratified and told Li Shan, "She truly is my descendant."

Li Shan didn’t respond at that moment. The next morning during their sparring, he was more aggressive and fiercely trounced Wan Chu’er, which then lightened his mood.

Back then, he too wanted to join the Special Action Department, but unfortunately did not succeed. For every aspiring soldier, the Special Action Department is the ultimate pursuit.

Sweaty and exhausted, Wan Chu’er lay on the ground gasping for air, thinking that Li Shan must have been in a terrible mood today.

Ever since that night Lin Jiayi came to see her, Lin Jiayi would visit her every now and then, sometimes directly at her home, or sometimes finding her at school.

Each time, he would bring her a small gift like a bracelet, lipstick, or a small scarf.

Wan Chu’er gladly accepted them, showing a welcoming attitude then casually expressing her thanks, completely forgetting to reciprocate the gesture with a gift for Lin Jiayi.

Lin Jiayi bore no grudges and often advised Wan Chu’er not to study too hard and to enjoy life more and make more friends.

Because it was not always easy to find Wan Chu’er; being able to meet her three out of five times was considered good, and when they did meet, Wan Chu’er was either reading books or rudely training.

Facing him, Wan Chu’er would agree perfunctorily, and when Lin Jiayi invited her out, she would make excuses until she couldn’t, then only go out with him once or twice.

No matter how enthusiastic or reserved Lin Jiayi was, Wan Chu’er always maintained a mild demeanor, neither too intimate nor too cold with him, which left Lin Jiayi unsure of her actual feelings, so he patiently continued to nurture their relationship and sought to gain Wan Chu’er’s trust.

During this period, Wan Chu’er met Aunt Jiang once again at Jiang Family’s house. Unlike their first encounter where Aunt Jiang confronted her directly, she did not show hostility this time but still didn’t give Wan Chu’er a warm reception, pretending not to see her, which Wan Chu’er did not mind at all. If Aunt Jiang had been as enthusiastic as Lin Jiayi, it would have been unbearable for her.

That evening, after dinner, Wan Chu’er stayed alone in her room, busy with her thoughts.

She had been fishing for a long time, and tonight the fish was finally about to bite.

A few days ago, Lin Jiayi mentioned that a friend was celebrating a birthday at a bar, having booked the venue to show her around. Initially, Wan Chu’er did not agree, but after Lin Jiayi persisted and even got Jiang Lingling and Jiang Xiaoxiao to persuade her, she finally indifferently agreed.

It was the same bar, the same person celebrating their birthday, and the same excuse.

Only this time, Wan Chu’er didn’t agree as easily and joyfully as before, she put on airs and came more prepared.

At eight in the evening, Lin Jiayi drove to pick up Wan Chu’er.

Lin Jiayi was dressed elegantly—wearing a silver-grey pleated skirt that reached her ankles and a loose, thick beige sweater, with her hair loosely draped down.

Like a lotus standing alone in the world, it is very captivating, especially to men.

Wan Chu’er wore ordinary blue jeans, a white sweater on top, and a black coat over it, giving her a clean-cut look.

Lin Jiayi was taken aback, then laughed and said, "Chuchu, we’re going to a party, and you dress up so sharply, others might think you’re going to fight. How about changing into a dress? I remember you have a beautiful plaid dress."

Wan Chu’er smiled and said, "In the dead of the night, I think it’s more convenient and safer to dress like this."

She really did plan to fight, wearing a dress, how could she fight?

Lin Jiayi persuaded a few more words, but Wan Chu’er was determined and would not change. Fearing that saying more would raise her suspicions, Lin Jiayi reluctantly agreed with a helpless smile.

Xiao Bai had already gone ahead to ambush in the bar, and the old master was impatient to see Lin Jiayi, drinking alone in his room.

The two of them then went straight out.

On the way, Lin Jiayi excitedly introduced to Wan Chu’er who else was coming to the party tonight, trying to get Wan Chu’er excited, but unfortunately, Wan Chu’er remained indifferent, quite disheartening Lin Jiayi.

When they reached the bar, Lin Jiayi led Wan Chu’er directly to the second-floor private room.

They could hear the noise inside before reaching the door of the private room.

Opening the door, they saw a crowd of men and women inside having a great time, the men looking suave and the women heavily made-up.

Wan Chu’er recognized several of the women, all of whom usually circled around Lin Jiayi.

Seeing them coming in, immediately someone came over, pulling Lin Jiayi into laughter and chatter, and those people were also very friendly to Wan Chu’er.

The birthday boy today was the second son of Tianmei Electric, a playboy, and Lin Jiayi dragged Wan Chu’er over to greet him.

The playboy’s eyes lit up at the sight of Wan Chu’er, then he put on a suave and debonair demeanor and smiled, "Today, just eat, drink, and have fun to your heart’s content, and that will give me great face."

Wan Chu’er smiled faintly, not saying a word.

At this moment, someone came up and asked, "What would the two beauties like to drink? Would you like a couple of cocktails? The bartender here is quite skilled."

Wan Chu’er looked up at the person, and this time finally made out his features clearly: an ordinary face, dressed youthfully and vibrantly, with an innocent look that engendered goodwill.

Oh, so it was such a person who offered her this embarrassing drink.

Sure enough, just like in her previous life, Lin Jiayi smiled and said to Wan Chu’er, "Chuchu, why not try the cocktails here? They look and taste good, and they won’t get you drunk."

Wan Chu’er revealed a slight smile, but said, "No need, I prefer water. If it’s convenient, bring me a bottle of mineral water; if not, then I won’t drink anything."

She noticed several people around were stunned for a moment, seemingly not expecting her to request a bottle of mineral water in such a lively setting.