[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets":3,"chapter-maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-380":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Maxing Out Charisma, Inheriting Game Assets",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1705517,2178,"Chapter 380: The Kiss of a Top-Tier Female Idol","maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-380",380,"\u003Cp>Shenzhen Bay – Qingning Tower\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside a spacious and well-lit negotiation room, the décor was modern and stylish, with various green plants and floral arrangements adding a touch of vibrancy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Looking forward to our collaboration, Yuwei. Best wishes for your new drama’s success!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank you, President Wang. It’s an honor to participate in your company’s branding campaign,” Bei Yuwei said with a gentle smile as she shook hands with Wang Miao, the Brand Director of Qingning Technology.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qingning Technology was about to launch a new AI-powered search application, Qingmi AI, and Bei Yuwei had been invited to film a promotional video for the campaign.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once the app went live, the video would be advertised on short video platforms, with a series of follow-up promotional activities planned—including a custom AI persona based on her, designed to interact with users.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a rising star like Bei Yuwei, collaborating with an innovative tech unicorn was a great opportunity—not only boosting her exposure and branding but also strengthening her public image.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After finalizing the details, Wang Miao personally accompanied Bei Yuwei and her team out of the negotiation room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They took the elevator straight down to the underground parking lot, where a black Toyota Alphard was waiting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bei Yuwei leaned back into the soft leather seat, her off-shoulder dress perfectly accentuating her graceful figure, her entire posture relaxed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside her, Bing Jie, her manager, lowered her voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yuwei, I just got word—President Mo is in Shenzhen. Right now, she’s at Juxing Huicui’s Shenzhen branch. This is a golden opportunity.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Juxing Huicui’s General Partner (GP) was Sutang Investment Management, and the actual controller was Su Yu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Xiangwan, Su Yu’s former agent and close friend, also served as a consultant for the firm, overseeing decision-making and regulatory matters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What?!” Bei Yuwei’s eyes lit up with excitement. She turned to her assistant in the front seat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Xiao Li, contact Juxing Huicui’s fundraising department. Tell them I still have some questions about this round of investments and would like to visit for further discussion.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Got it! I’ll call right now.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Assistant Xiao Li swiftly grabbed her phone and dialed the number.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Bing Jie patted Bei Yuwei’s hand, gently cautioning her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t rush things too much—take it step by step. First, build a good relationship with President Mo.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I understand, Bing Jie.” Bei Yuwei nodded, her eyes flickering with thoughts and calculations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her rise to stardom had been fueled by the right roles, sheer luck, and the powerful media resources of Tang Zong Entertainment and Xingyun International.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every year, the entertainment industry produced countless new ‘traffic stars’ like her—most of whom burned bright like meteors, only to fade away just as quickly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In reality, their status in the industry was never truly high.Tʜe sourcᴇ of thɪs content ɪs NoveI~Fire.net\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even within Tang Zong Entertainment, she was just a tool for generating quick revenue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, she faced endless scrutiny and hidden threats—subtle signals and unwanted advances coming from her manager, brand partners, executives, and even a board member of Tang Zong Entertainment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Powerful figures she could not afford to offend.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For now, she still had fame and commercial value, allowing her to protect herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But once the hype aroundListening to the Falling Raindied down, if she failed to secure another major project, her popularity would inevitably decline.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When that happened, her future wouldn’t be promising—just like many of the forgotten stars before her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the root of it, her foundation was too weak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had entered the industry late, and lacked a strong network and an extensive portfolio.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then, by pure chance, she had overheard Su Yu’s assistant on a phone call—a call that revealed an opportunity to change her fate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was why she had made a bold move, appearing in He Yiyi’s live-stream, helping Songmei Fashion gain massive exposure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And she had bet correctly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since then, she had secured three high-quality endorsements and a coveted film role.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though it was only a supporting role, it still elevated her status—allowing her to transition from a web drama second lead to a major production’s ensemble cast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had even been invited to become a Limited Partner (LP) at Juxing Huicui.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And, as rumor had it, all of this was Mo Xiangwan’s doing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now that President Mo was in Shenzhen, she had to seize this opportunity to strengthen their relationship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having Mo Xiangwan as a backer would at least shield her from the industry’s darker side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If even Mo Xiangwan couldn’t protect her, then… she’d have to accept her fate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sighing softly, a certain face surfaced in Bei Yuwei’s mind—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The President of Songmei Fashion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had watched all of Songmei Fashion’s promotional videos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And in one of their \"CEO Series\" clips, she had caught a glimpse of his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though it had been a fleeting moment, it had burned into her memory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>President Tang…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had never mentioned the details of that phone call—not even to her manager—because of one name she had overheard: \"President Tang.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Su Yu’s assistant had addressed this \"Tang\" so respectfully, then he must have been someone powerful—perhaps even a company board member.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If only she could get closer to him…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he was in Yan City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If she deliberately traveled there, combined with her previous \"He Yiyi incident,\" it would be too obvious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If things spiraled out of control, she wouldn’t be able to contain the situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huayun Center – Juxing Huicui Shenzhen Branch\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yuwei, we’ve arrived.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Manager Bing Jie reminded her, “Be careful with your words around President Mo. Less is more.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Got it, Bing Jie. Don’t worry.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taking a deep breath, Bei Yuwei put on a face mask and sunglasses before stepping out of the car with her assistant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since her investment was under her personal name, it wouldn’t be appropriate for her manager to tag along—it might give President Mo the wrong impression and lead to suspicion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Walking through the office lobby, she was escorted upstairs by Juxing Huicui’s staff.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she entered the main office area, numerous employees turned their heads, whispering excitedly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While celebrity visits weren’t uncommon, Bei Yuwei was currently at the peak of her fame.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even a simple Weibo post about her lunch could garner over 100,000 comments.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naturally, her presence caused a stir.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, she arrived at a private negotiation room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing the fundraising manager’s words, Bei Yuwei’s expression froze in shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What?! President Mo is in the office?! Seriously?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes,” the manager replied with a polite smile. “President Mo arrived this morning for a meeting. She just finished.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Um…” Bei Yuwei bit her lip, eyes filled with hope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Manager Zhao, President Mo has always looked after me. I’ve been meaning to express my gratitude. Could I… see her for a moment?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As an actress, Bei Yuwei’s acting skills were top-tier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She displayed just the right mix of admiration, gratitude, and reverence—making her request seem natural.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Considering her celebrity status and the ongoing investment discussions, Manager Zhao saw no reason to refuse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, follow me to the Director’s Office.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bei Yuwei’s heart pounded faster as she whispered, “Thank you, Manager Zhao. I’ll find you in T3 after this.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She removed her mask and sunglasses, took a deep breath, and put on her sweetest, most obedient smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Knock, knock, knock—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Come in.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She opened the office door and met Mo Xiangwan’s gaze—sharp, penetrating, as if she could see right through her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Xiangwan let out a soft chuckle, shaking her head as she saw right through Bei Yuwei’s intentions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No need to thank me—just make sure to seize your opportunities.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She leaned back slightly, her sharp eyes filled with an unreadable glint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If you ever run into a problem you can’t solve, feel free to contact me directly.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bei Yuwei had inadvertently done a favor for Tang Song and Su Yu—which meant she had entered their field of view.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She also had undeniable potential.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within certain limits, Mo Xiangwan didn’t mind giving her a bit of support.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank you, President Mo!” Bei Yuwei’s chest rose and fell rapidly, her cheeks flushed with excitement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She forced herself to remain calm and added, “I won’t take up any more of your time. Goodbye.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Goodbye.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gently closing the office door behind her, Bei Yuwei clenched her fists tightly, a thrill of joy flashing through her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had never expected that Mo Xiangwan would personally give her a promise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was as good as having a protective talisman—something that could come in handy at a critical moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Regulating her emotions, she lightly stepped into the T3 conference room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as she entered, a figure stood up from his seat—a young man in his mid-twenties.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With sharp brows, bright eyes, and a naturally confident air, he radiated a refined yet carefree charm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hello, Miss Bei.” His voice was lighthearted, teasing. “I’m Xiang Kai, an industry analyst from the investment department and part of this fund’s operations team.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If you have any questions, feel free to ask me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Also—just so you know, you’re even more beautiful in person than online.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bei Yuwei smiled politely, developing a favorable first impression of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiang Kai was good-looking and well-mannered, exuding the aura of a young financial elite.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I heard you landed the second female lead inFinale—that’s a big production. Congratulations.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh?” Bei Yuwei blinked in surprise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How do you know about that?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The casting hadn’t been officially announced yet—she had only just received the script.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiang Kai’s smile deepened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My father works at Leteng Pictures and is good friends withFinale’s director, Lü Baiyu.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah, that explains it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bei Yuwei’s eyes flickered slightly, and her gaze toward Xiang Kai subtly changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anyone who was close to a director like Lü Baiyu had to be at least a senior executive at Leteng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While Leteng Pictures wasn’t on the same level as Tang Zong Entertainment, it still had a solid industry reputation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They exchanged a few pleasantries before taking their seats at the conference table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bei Yuwei kept up her act, smiling as she listened to the financial jargon that she barely understood, nodding along at appropriate moments.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Century Zhixue Technology Co., Ltd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The orange-red sunset streamed through the clouds, illuminating the office.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The rhythmic click-clack of a keyboard echoed in the quiet room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seated at her desk, Liu Qingning wore a faint smile, alternating between organizing work documents and replying to Tang Song’s messages.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Along the way, she sent him the location of tonight’s dinner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then, the sound of heels clicking against the floor approached.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Qingning glanced up, immediately standing up when she recognized the person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Professor Wang, you’re here.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Despite it being summer break, Professor Wang Chang had been exceptionally busy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lately, however, she had stayed in Shenzhen—probably because their team was resigning, and she wanted to keep an eye on things.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Qingning, I have something to discuss with you. Sit.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Professor Wang patted her shoulder before taking a seat beside her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Qingning sat up straight, her expression turning serious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s the matter?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Professor Wang pondered for a moment before speaking gently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You and Qingfeng’s group will be receiving your equity transfer payments soon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For you, this will be a significant sum of money.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To help you manage your wealth effectively, I reached out to a large private equity firm with strong financial backing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They’re about to launch a new fund, primarily targeting artificial intelligence and new energy investments—a great opportunity.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing the familiar description, Liu Qingning blinked before asking—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Professor, what’s the name of the firm?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Juxing Huicui!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Professor Wang smiled. “It’s the investment company led by Su Yu, backed by Tang Zong Entertainment and Jingwu Capital.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Qingning let out a small chuckle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What a coincidence.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This morning, Xiang Kai invited me to their Friday gala.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I already agreed—I wanted to learn more about their new fund.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…Oh.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Professor Wang was momentarily taken aback.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Xiang Kai?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mhm.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He used to work at a major new energy firm, but last year, he joined Juxing Huicui as an industry analyst.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…What a small world.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Professor Wang’s gaze shifted slightly before she nodded thoughtfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That works out, then. I’ll inform Qingfeng’s group.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, she stood up and walked further into the office.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lifting her phone, she dialed a number.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hello, President Mo.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ve spoken to Qingning, but there was an unexpected development.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, Xiang Kai is indeed her university classmate, though they weren’t in the same major.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I never paid much attention to him before, so I didn’t realize he had joined Juxing Huicui.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…Understood. Got it. Bye.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huayun Center – Juxing Huicui\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bei Yuwei wrapped up her conversation and stood up to say her goodbyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiang Kai’s eyes flickered slightly before he handed her his business card.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Miss Bei, if you have any further questions, feel free to contact me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Also, a university friend of mine is a huge fan of yours.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could I trouble you for an autograph?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bei Yuwei accepted the card and responded cheerfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Of course!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She turned to her assistant, who quickly retrieved a glossy signed photo from her bag and handed it over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiang Kai flashed a charming smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I look forward to your performance at the Friday gala.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“See you then.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bei Yuwei waved lightly, and her assistant hurried to hand her mask and sunglasses back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Returning to the Hotel\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once back inside the black Toyota Alphard, Bei Yuwei let out a long exhale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Manager Bing Jie lowered her voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Well? How did it go?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Perfect.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bei Yuwei flashed an ‘OK’ sign, her smile barely concealed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Looks like President Mo really is paying attention to me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bing Jie nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Good. Make sure you don’t waste this opportunity.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I won’t.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bei Yuwei leaned back, closing her eyes with a satisfied expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let’s head back to the hotel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I’m completely exhausted these days, and Friday’s gala will be another big event.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Might as well use Qingning Technology’s promo shoot as an excuse to get some proper rest.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Alphard smoothly pulled away, heading for Raffles Hotel Shenzhen, directly across from Qingning Tower—the very same venue where Juxing Huicui’s Friday gala would be held.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It saved her a lot of time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the sun sank lower, hidden behind thick clouds, the sky darkened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The towering Shenzhen Bay No.1, Tower T7 came into view.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peering through the privacy glass, Bei Yuwei gazed at the city’s dazzling skyline.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes widened sharply, and she blurted out—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Stop the car!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bei Yuwei didn’t answer right away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her sharp gaze was locked onto a figure outside the car window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was casually walking along the sidewalk outside Shenzhen Bay No.1, carrying a shopping bag in one hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His tall, well-proportioned frame, combined with his sharp side profile, immediately stood out from the crowd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if sensing the car slowing beside him, he instinctively glanced toward the vehicle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that moment, their eyes met—his chiseled face separated from hers only by the privacy glass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Thump, thump, thump—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her heartbeat pounded in her ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fate had favored her once again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had actually run into the man she had been thinking about—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bing Jie, you guys go back to the hotel first. I have something to take care of,” Bei Yuwei said, hurriedly pulling on her mask and sunglasses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What?” Bing Jie’s tone turned serious. “Yuwei, your popularity is sky-high right now—you can’t afford to risk a public mishap!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ll be quick. Besides, it’s only two or three hundred meters away—I’ll be fine.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without waiting for further objections, Bei Yuwei opened the car door and stepped out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bing Jie gritted her teeth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fine. We’ll wait right here, but you have to be back in 30 minutes—no more!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Got it!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a soft click, the car door shut again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bei Yuwei broke into a light jog, chasing after the figure ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But as the distance closed, her pace slowed down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She bit her lower lip, took a deep breath, then stepped forward—positioning herself right beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint, elegant fragrance wafted toward Tang Song, followed by a gentle brush against his right arm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, a soft and pleasant voice reached his ears—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Excuse me, could you do me a favor?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song turned his head, his gaze landing on a young woman dressed in a loose T-shirt and jeans.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was wearing a mask and sunglasses, but her slender figure, smooth skin, and natural grace were still noticeable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And she looked… familiar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s wrong?” Tang Song paused and looked at her in confusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The young woman touched his hand lightly and whispered—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t stop. Keep walking, please. I need your help.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song raised an eyebrow, but chose to continue moving forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She leaned in slightly, her voice crystal clear—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m a small-time celebrity, and I think a fan might have spotted me. They’ve been following me, but they aren’t completely sure yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My schedule here is strictly confidential, and I absolutely can’t be exposed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So, let’s just pretend we’re a couple. Walk with me through the mall at Shenzhen Bay No.1, and they should lose suspicion.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the word “celebrity”, a name instantly flashed through Tang Song’s mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bei Yuwei.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The name was all too familiar to him—after all, she was a key character in the system's mission triggers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had watched countless replays of her livestream appearance, so he was quite familiar with her features.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After taking a closer look at her posture and voice, he was sure—it was definitely her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But there was no way he believed that a top-tier celebrity would randomly grab a stranger to play her fake boyfriend just to avoid a fan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His mind raced for a moment, before he smiled slightly and said—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright. No problem.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before he could react, Bei Yuwei wrapped her arms around his, pressing her chest against his arm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The soft, bouncy sensation made Tang Song’s expression turn slightly amused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since it was summer, her T-shirt was incredibly thin, making the contact even more obvious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Can I ask your name?” she whispered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Tang Song.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Got it. Thanks, Tang Song-ge.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She playfully shook his arm, making their closeness look natural.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As they walked through the mall, they chatted casually about fashion and coffee—Bei Yuwei keeping her tone light and affectionate, like a real couple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They shopped for clothes, bought takeaway coffee, and even had a light meal together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For twenty full minutes, they strolled naturally through the area.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, Bei Yuwei pulled him into a quiet stairwell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank you, Tang Song-ge. It’s all clear now. You’ve really helped me today.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song chuckled softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No problem, Miss Bei Yuwei.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes widened slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah, so you recognized me…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Of course. You’re incredibly popular right now. I even watchedListening to the Falling Rain.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bei Yuwei smiled, her gaze sparkling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She reached up and slowly removed her mask, revealing her delicate, smooth skin and rosy lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her long, silky hair shifted slightly as she adjusted her oversized sunglasses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a soft voice, she murmured—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How about a picture? Just to commemorate our little fate.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sure.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song’s lips curved slightly, silently watching her little act.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Technically, she was one of his employees—since she was part of the system’s mission for Songmei Fashion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Given that Su Yu and Mo Xiangwan were also involved in the same game mechanics, it made sense that she was eager to get closer to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bei Yuwei pulled out her phone, switched to the camera, and once again wrapped her arms around his.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Say cheese~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Click—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She glanced at the photo and then smirked slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Tang Song could react, she rose onto her tiptoes—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And kissed him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Click—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The camera shutter clicked again, freezing the moment in time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before he could process what had just happened, Bei Yuwei had already put away her phone, her movements swift and practiced.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slipping her mask back on, she grabbed one of the takeaway coffees from his hand and spoke in fluent Cantonese—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thanks for the coffee, handsome. Bye-bye~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, with graceful ease, she pushed open the stairwell’s exit door and walked away, her curves swaying slightly as she disappeared into the distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sky had already darkened by the time she left the mall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she replayed the past few moments in her mind, the corners of her lips curled upward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no denying it—he was incredibly attractive, and his personality was unexpectedly warm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If she ever had to \"sacrifice for art\", why couldn’t it be him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, the next question was—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could she make sure that Su Yu saw their \"intimate\" photo?\u003C\u002Fp>",3422,"2026-06-06T14:41:47.872Z",1,"novelbin.me","03ffd2adb4bc09e853793d447f15926fd68f30f641a37758fc946b2755afee24","maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-381","maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-379",874,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmaxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-cover.jpg"]