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Chapter 1 - Sleeping the Wrong Man

From the moment I entered the business, I knew that such a day would come.

The entertainment circle was a colourful place with no money or influence. You could only sell your youth and pride to get what you wanted.

At Beijing's Royal Hotel.

Outside the presidential suite.

I looked at the closed door and heard the agent talking to me last night.

"Lin Xiang, Director Zhao is someone I have chosen for you. As long as you serve him well tonight, you can get number 3 in his new movie."

"How many female celebrities are watching this opportunity? You definitely can't let it go!" Room 1703, don't forget! "

If it had been before, I would have scoffed at such words.

I want to be an actor, not a whore.

So in the two years after I graduated from film and television school, I stuck to my bottom line like a fool. I could only watch as people who were once far inferior to me came to me, and when I saw them, I had to smile obsequiously and call them seniors.

And listen to them, ridicule me or despise me, what era is better than sleeping

I don't envy them their car names, but I do envy their fame.

I want to be famous, to become a Big Star.

But even so, I don't want to trample on my own dignity. It's just that tonight, I have to fight on my back. If I can convince him, then that's fine.

I thought, but I still stood at the door.

To tell the truth, I'm very nervous, really very nervous!

After a long period of hesitation, I finally knocked on the door of the room.

"Knock knock knock!"

The door was opened by a man in pajamas.

He was tall, his head bowed, his voice unhappy. "What are you doing?"

I started.

Didn't they say that Director Zhao is forty years old? But why did this sound so young?

But I didn't dare to look up.

I was afraid that if I looked up and saw his face, I would run away.

I clenched my fists and took a deep breath.

Lin Xiang, you have already reached this step, can you still retreat? Going against the current and going against the current, not going forward but retreating, wasn't that just negotiating? What was there to be afraid of?

"Director Zhao, I am Lin Xiang." After all, I'm a director, so as I speak, I give a decent smile.

But before I could continue, I heard the man's mocking laugh.

"Are you here to sell?"

The voice was filled with disgust and disdain.

The man looked down at me, his voice mocking. Familiar girl? Sister? Or a female student? Five hundred dollars a night? "Sorry about that, it's too cheap, I don't dare to use it."

I suppressed the anger in my heart, but I still had my proper smile on my face. As I mustered my courage to raise my head to negotiate, I was stunned.

This, this was not Director Zhao.

Director Zhao was already over forty years old, and the person in front of him was at most twenty-five.

It's over. I walked into the wrong room.

Looking into the wolf-like eyes of the man, I was vexed over how captivating my face was. At the same time, I hated myself for being blind. How could I have walked wrong?

Just as I was about to find the words to hurry up and leave, I found him looking at me as if he were looking at a fat piece of meat on a felt board.

"Too late."

His lips curled in ridicule. Only now did I realize that his pair of peach blossom eyes were astonishingly beautiful.

In the next moment, his lower back gave way and he scooped it into his embrace, tossing it onto the bed.

As my back hit the pillow, I shuddered.

Misunderstanding!

Unfortunately, he didn't give me a chance to explain the misunderstanding. He threw me onto the bed, and with a few moves, he stripped off my skirt and began to move around without any foreplay.

Hiss!

I nearly spasmed from the pain.

This freak!

His excited movements paused.

The crystal lamp cast a shadow over his handsome features, as if trying to suck him in.

"Young?"

He raised his eyebrows in ridicule. "I can't tell."

As I said this, I touched my face with my fingers, as if I was reminiscing about something.

I was in so much pain that I cursed out loud, "I'll take care of your sister!" Get lost! I want to sue you, you pervert! "

He was awakened from his reminiscence by my curses and pinched my cheek with an evil smile.

"If we both enjoy it, then I'm not a pervert."

Words of sarcasm.

He was very skilled, and after drinking so much before I came, he managed to bolster my courage. By the time of the second round, I was already so dizzy that I didn't even know where I was.

Faintly lie down on the bed and sleep

The next morning.

When I woke up, there was only me on the bed.

No, there was a note and a check on the bedside table.

Everything that happened last night came to my mind. Thinking of how my first time was taken away like this, I felt both heartache and anger.

I only hoped that the cheque would satisfy my loss.

He felt dizzy when he saw the amount on the cheque.

— One thousand dollars?

Send the beggar away?!

I was so angry that my vision went blurry. I barely managed to open the note. On it were two flamboyant words — —

Double.

F * cking hell, he really thinks I get five hundred in one night!