I was persecuted and turned into a teenage idol

The car reversed direction and sped away from behind.

……

"Well……"

My head is spinning, and I feel nauseous.

He lay back in the back seat, his head wound covered with a towel.

Su Jian sat up groggily and suddenly saw Ye Xing's eyes reflected in the mirror.

"Why are you up?" He frowned. "I'll take you to the hospital right away!"

"Hospital……?"

Su Jian murmured in a daze, then suddenly remembered something and grabbed the seat in front of her to prop herself up.

"Ye Xing, have you forgotten? I'm afraid I can't go to the hospital right now!"

"..."

I was stunned for a moment, then suddenly woke up.

Ye Xing suddenly slammed on the brakes, then looked back at Su Jian as if suddenly remembering something.

……

"I never imagined that one day I, Su Jian, would be like a spy, unable to even go to the hospital."

Weakly leaning against a bench in a secluded park, Su Jian gave a helpless, bitter smile.

The situation is completely different now than before.

Now that I'm a public figure, if I go to the hospital... and the doctor discovers my identity, it will definitely be leaked and I won't be able to keep it a secret.

Especially now that Tencent Pictures seems to be making moves, we must be even more careful!

Otherwise, we'll be finished once we're exposed!

Lin Jinglong and Awai Qiqi will definitely not let him off the hook!

Su Jian had long seen through these treacherous and terrifying capitalists, and he was fully confident that he would receive whatever retribution he might receive once he lost his usefulness or caused them losses.

While Ah Wei is still in their hands, I must not make any mistakes; better safe than sorry.

Even though... I'm injured now.

"How are you feeling now?"

His face was expressionless, and it seemed that he had no emotional fluctuations.

Ye Xing sat quietly to the side, applying an ice pack to Su Jian's head while slowly closing the first-aid kit.

Chapter 61, Section 15: This wound is a bit big, you'll have to bear with it.

“If we don’t go to the hospital… we can only wrap it with medicine and gauze first, and then apply ice for a while.” He stared at Su Jian’s injured back of the head.

"A real man won't die anyway...!" Su Jian forced a smile, still feeling a little dizzy.

"You..." He wanted to correct the other person's mistake, but then hesitated and stopped himself.

Ye Xing hesitated for a moment, then shut his mouth and handed the ice pack to Su Jian.

"I'll let you off this time, but watch your words in the future. Remember! You're a woman now!"

"woman……?"

Hahahaha...

Am I considered a woman? But I'm not exactly a man either...

Fine, a woman it is. Anyway, I'm just Ye Xing's lackey now, I'll do whatever he says.

"How are you feeling now?"

After handing the ice pack to Su Jian, Ye Xing put down the first-aid kit and sat down in the chair.

"I told you I'm fine." Holding the ice pack tightly to her head, Su Jian smiled faintly on her pale face. "For poor people like us, a band-aid is all we need when we get hurt. We're not as precious as you guys."

Ye Xing silently turned her head and glanced at them, said nothing, and then quickly spoke again: "You should rest in the dormitory for the next two days."

"Oh?" I thought this guy had completely lost his humanity, but I didn't expect him to actually give me a day off.

"But you need to make up for the work you did during this time once you've recovered from your injury."

I knew it!

Su Jian rolled her eyes, then finally remembered something: "Right! How much money have I made now?"

"Money?" Ye Xing was taken aback for a moment, then scoffed, "You guys have only just started out, it's too early to talk about making money."

“But…” Su Jian frowned, “Big brother, I owe 340 million!”

"If you can maintain your current popularity and keep participating in variety shows, releasing songs, and filming TV dramas... then based on your share of the profits, you should be able to pay it back within ten years."

"Ten years—? Are you kidding me?!"

It would take ten years of hard work to possibly pay it back?

Three hundred and forty million... Oh my god! My jump from that high-rise building cost me ten years of my youth.

"Let's not talk about this now, take the ice pack away."

Ye Xing suddenly turned around and cautiously raised his hand.

"Let me see your wound."

"Oh..." Su Jian immediately took off the ice pack and obediently turned her back to the other person, showing them the back of her head.

The two sat quietly on a park bench.

Ye Xing carefully parted Su Jian's long hair from behind and examined the wound.

Su Jian lowered her head, utterly bored, and started playing with her nails.

Unbeknownst to anyone, a camera suddenly emerged from the bushes of this desolate park, its long lens instantly and accurately aimed at the two people not far away.

Click! Click! Click!

A pair of cunning and excited eyes darted back and forth in that instant, excitedly pressing the shutter button repeatedly before hurriedly hiding away.

"The blood has already started to clot. Don't do anything strenuous for the next few days to avoid reopening the wound." Ye Xing let Su Jian's hair down. "Don't wash your hair for the next couple of days either."

"I know—I'm not stupid."

Rolling her eyes, Su Jian turned around again and brushed her hair down.

Touching her long hair, she suddenly couldn't remember what she looked like with short hair.

In just a few months, have I already gotten used to it without even realizing it?

This unexpected discovery left her somewhat stunned, unable to distinguish between discomfort and helplessness, and in the end, she could only turn to melancholy and gaze into the distance.

……

Om-!

The car quickly took me back to the Cotton Candy Girl's dormitory.

With her head bandaged, Su Jian struggled to get out of the car. Before she could even get out of bed, she saw a dark figure standing in front of her.

"I'll do it."

His face remained expressionless and devoid of any emotional fluctuation.

Ye Xing crouched down and pretended to pick her up again, which startled Su Jian so much that she quickly grabbed the car door and shook her head.

"Wait! Don't hug me, or you'll shake my brains out."

Ye Xing slowly stood up, and after a moment of silence, asked, "Are you a carbonated drink?"

"Anyway, I'm not used to being held..."

This kind of princess carry... always feels so awkward.

Although I am indeed injured, I can still walk with difficulty, so why should I be carried like that?

The reason I did that before was because I had just fainted and my mind wasn't very clear.

Now...

"I'll take my time and do it myself!"

After glancing at Ye Xing, Su Jian carefully got out of the car, holding onto the door.

As soon as she landed, she felt her legs go weak and she almost knelt down, but fortunately Ye Xing caught her in time.

"Don't push yourself too hard, take care of your health," Ye Xing said softly. "Only with good health can you make money."

"I know!!!"

She glared at Ye Xing with annoyance.

With the other person's help, Su Jian slowly walked into the dormitory.

……

Ding Dong!

"Su Jian?"

"It's Su Jian!!"

"Su Jian and Ye Xing are back!"

The moment the door opened, Xu Momo shouted, attracting the attention of others.

Ouyang Qingzi and Yu Yan rushed over and looked at her with concern.

Ran Yulu came last, craning her neck to look at herself.

"Su Jian!" Xu Momo took Ye Xing's arm and helped Su Jian to the sofa. "How are you?"

"I……"

"Are you alright?" Yu Yan crawled to the other side of her head, looking at the blood-stained gauze on her head with a frightened expression. "There are such crazy fans. Everyone has to be careful in the future!"