Reincarnation - Lord Is Extremely Hardcore Chapter 59 Part7

Though he didn't feel any of that physical disgust, it didn't mean Mo Qianren would just accept the food when taking into account how picky he was.

"I don't want…"

"You can give back the bits you don't want to eat to me," Mu Rulan responded with a sunny smile. She would rather eat the small things Mo Qianren didn't like to eat than the entire pile.

The Lu Family unit held their breath as they stared. As the closest people to Mo Qianren, they found that the most worrisome, helpless thing about him was that –

First of all, he was always interested in things that normal people would generally never be able to understand. And secondly, his terrible mysophobia. Even Mother Lu had never hand-picked food for Mo Qianren before, since even if she had touched it beforehand, he wouldn't eat it.

The trio waited, nearly running out of breath, until Mo Qianren finally spoke. "Why didn't you pick it out just now?"

Mu Rulan blinked roundly. She hadn't really planned to hand over all the food, it had just happened. Now that she looked at his plate, it did look a little silly. "I'll do that next time."

There was a next time?! Translated by The Novelst

The Lu Family members were awestruck.

Mo Qianren tacitly consented, lowering his head to begin picking at his food.

All the dishes were finished in the end. Mother Lu looked at the clean plates in disappointment; she had been wanting to keep Mu Rulan in the house by copying the dictionary, so that the feelings between Mo Qianren and Mu Rulan could grow.

But luckily, Mother Lu had many such ideas in her head and quickly moved on to her next plan.

She walked to Mu Rulan and gave her a vitamin bottle and a few books, pushing Mu Rulan up the stairs to deliver to Mo Qianren.

Mu Rulan carried those things to Mo Qianren, feeling puzzled and as though Mother Lu had a plan, but not able to discern exactly what it was.

The door to the room was half-closed. Mu Rulan knocked and didn't hear a response, but the door crept open by itself.

Mo Qianren had just come out from the bathroom and was surprised to see Mu Rulan in his room. Before he could speak, he heard Mother Lu's voice come from downstairs.

"Qianren, Lan Lan, we're leaving! We have a birthday to go to!"

Mo Qianren strode to the window and pulled up the curtain to see two cars leaving the property. He furrowed his brows. With his understanding of Mother Lu, what would truly be odd was if she hadn't tried anything.

He scanned his room and saw his door was closed. He strode to the door and tugged at the handle, realizing that it was locked from the outside.

"What's wrong?" Mu Rulan asked.

Mo Qianren turned back to look at her, noticing the things in her hands. "What are you holding?"

Once he asked that, Mu Rulan only then remembered why she was there: "Oh, Aunt Lu asked me to bring these things to you."

He opened the bottle and closed it immediately at the strong medicinal scent that a.s.sailed him. Seeing Mu Rulan looking curiously at the books she was holding, he took those over as well and threw them under the bed without any expression.

Mu Rulan stared at him, curiosity gleaming in her eyes. "Don't tell me those were all erotic books?"

"No."

"Then why did you throw them under your bed?"

"That's where I keep my books."

"But your ears are red, Mr. Mo."

Yan Jin, dressed in her normal black suit, led Bai Suqing to the elevator and pressed the b.u.t.ton for the fifth floor.

"TMT has a rule: before an artist debuts, they have to sit for an a.s.sessment. Once you pa.s.s that, the company will then immediately invest all we have in you to help you gain popularity. But if you don't pa.s.s, the opportunity will be pa.s.sed to another with more potential."

"As for your a.s.sessment, we're going to test if you can use your charm to obtain a chance of acting in that movie that begins filming tomorrow. The main character has been decided but not yet officially announced, so the company pulled some strings to give you a chance. If you can do better than the main character, you can replace her."

Bai Suqing nodded her head confidently. "Don't worry, I can do it." She didn't even take it as a challenge; acting came naturally to her.

Yan Jin didn't speak more. She looked coldly at the girl beside her.

All she could say was that all the things Bai Suqing was about to encounter now and in the future were all what she deserved. Not just anyone could enter TMT so smoothly; Bai Suqing must have messed with someone big to make them want to deal with her so cruelly.

After arriving to the fifth floor, they entered the private room area.

Yan Jin's voice sounded again. "I'm sending you in now. The rest is all up to you. If you can get that main character position, the company will hire a popular screenwriter to write a movie tailored to you specifically, to help you grow popular in the shortest amount of time."

Looking at the fire in Bai Suqing's eyes, Yan Jin added, "But of course, if you can't quite make it, then the company will have to reevaluate."

"Don't worry. I got it," Bai Suqing said, finding Yan Jin too verbose.

Yan Jin knocked on the door and a s.e.xy woman came to greet them.

"Director Li, I'll hand her over to you," Yan Jin said, looking at the middle-aged man sitting next to the main actress.

Director Li made an OK sign with his hand, so Yan Jin nodded her head to the two other men and swept out of the room. From the beginning to the end, she had no intention of introducing Bai Suqing to them at all.

Bai Suqing didn't panic. She took small steps to go in front of Director Li, her voice shy but confident, "Director Li, my name is Bai Suqing. I'm a new artist with TMT. I believe I can do better than the one you have in mind, as long as you give me a fair chance."

The main actress couldn't hold back and stood up: "So what if you're from TMT? Do you think having connections means you can just steal my hard work away?" As she spoke, tears began spilling down her face.

The main actress looked at Director Li and whined softly, "Director Li, look at her…"

Bai Suqing felt that this woman was truly disgusting, only knowing how to cry and seek help. Translated by The Novelst

"Alright, alright. We're off the clock, stop talking about work. Come, both of you. Let's see who's alcohol tolerance is better. Then we'll talk about work, okay?"

Bai Suqing knew that these people weren't taking her seriously. But she had practiced to train her alcohol tolerance before and had come under TMT's name, so she believed they wouldn't dare do anything to her.

So she grabbed the alcohol on the table and chugged it all at once.

The three men exchanged glances, smiles on their faces evil and ugly…

Proofread by: Hannah