67: Chapter 67 Treasure Girl - Huang Yimei

On Saturday morning, Zhao Yang was habitually browsing his email when he suddenly discovered a new message.

The sender had a foreign name. His heart skipped a beat, and he immediately clicked it open.

Previously, he had been very curious about whether Liu Tianxian existed in this world, so he had hired someone through online channels to find that family. At this time, Liu Tianxian should be studying across the ocean with her mother.

Now, the answer had arrived.

Zhao Yang looked at the text and several photos in the email and could basically confirm—that family existed, but there was no Liu Tianxian. The children of that family were a pair of very good-looking fraternal twins; although they were attractive enough to enter the entertainment industry, they didn't reach Liu Tianxian's level.

Huang Yimei's pouts and smiles appeared before Zhao Yang's eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh, "It seems the heavens only favor one person. The film and television industry of this world is destined to lack a 'Sister Deity'."

Suddenly, a somewhat "absurd" thought occurred to him: spend money to film 'demi-gods and semi-devils'? Have Huang Yimei play Wang Yuyan—returning the Sister Deity to the industry?

As soon as this thought crossed his mind, Zhao Yang felt a stir in his heart.

[Ding!]

[Hidden Mission Activated—Return of the Immortal Countenance]

[Mission Objective: Huang Yimei becomes famous in the Acting industry]

[Mission Reward: Obtain a world-exclusive title—Immortal Face Guide]

[Immortal Face Guide: All fan emotions obtained by Huang Yimei will be converted into emotion points for the host at a certain ratio. Title only effective in this world]

Zhao Yang raised an eyebrow. Huang Yimei really was a Treasure Trove girl; she had already activated two hidden missions.

Suddenly, his phone rang. It was a call from the Treasure Trove girl—Huang Yimei.

"Brother Yang, are you free at noon? Guan Zhizhi wants to treat me, my brother, and you to lunch."

Zhao Yang was stunned: "Guan Zhizhi?"

"Yes. She said it's a formal apology. I couldn't refuse, so I had to agree."

Zhao Yang pondered for a moment.

In the original show, after Guan Zhizhi started living independently, she met her future husband. They started a business together and turned their real estate company into an industry leader. This showed that Guan Zhizhi was definitely a talent that shouldn't be let go.

Thinking of this, he said, "Since she's so sincere, let's go together. What time? I'll pick you up. By the way, Rose, I was thinking about something just now. Do you know Wang Yuyan from 'demi-gods and semi-devils'? I think your temperament is particularly suited for that role. Have you ever considered becoming an actress?"

"Huh? Brother Yang, what are you talking about? I'm from the Central Academy of Fine Arts, not the Central Academy of Drama! Wasn't Wang Yuyan played by Li Ruotong?"

"Nothing, I just think you're more suitable."

"I get it, you're complimenting my beauty! Haha, your method is really novel! This is the most creative of all the compliments I've received!"

Zhao Yang sighed inwardly; it seemed these hidden missions weren't easy to complete.

...

At 11:30 AM, Snow Peak Western Restaurant.

Zhao Yang, Huang Yimei, and Huang Zhenhua sat side by side. Guan Zhizhi sat opposite them, clearly dressed up with care in a red dress, looking elegant and dignified. However, looking closely, one could still see a bit of confusion and exhaustion in her eyes.

She stood up with a sincere expression: "Huang Zhenhua, Zhao Yang, Huang Yimei, today I want to express my sincere apologies to the three of you for my irrational behavior that day. I'm sorry! I hope you can forgive me."

"Zhizhi!" Huang Zhenhua stood up quickly. "An apology is an apology, why make it so formal? Besides, I didn't blame you."

"Thank you!" Guan Zhizhi smiled slightly at him and then looked at Huang Yimei.

Huang Yimei stood up and extended her hand: "Sister Guan, it's okay. You weren't the one in the wrong."

Guan Zhizhi reached out and shook her hand: "I was too impulsive. I'm very grateful for your generosity."

Seeing Guan Zhizhi look over, Zhao Yang smiled: "Miss Guan, Zhenhua is right. No need to be so serious. It's enough that things are cleared up!"

"Thank you!" Guan Zhizhi gave a bitter smile. "I even troubled you to make a trip so late to explain. I blush just thinking about it."

"Don't blame yourself!" Zhao Yang used his Acting skill, his tone becoming gentle and firm: "If anyone is to blame, it's Zhou Shihui. A man like that should be cut off completely!"

Guan Zhizhi was silent for a moment. "Yes! We have indeed broken up."

"Miss Guan, looking at you now, are you still very conflicted?" Zhao Yang continued, "After all, you were together for seven years. It's not something you can just let go of easily."

Guan Zhizhi bit her lip, her eyes reddening as she nodded.

Zhao Yang's voice was calm: "Miss Guan, if you can't let go of these seven years and you go back, I'm afraid you'll spend the rest of your life swallowing your pride while staying with Zhou Shihui."

"Zhao Yang!" Huang Zhenhua grew anxious. "Don't talk nonsense! What if he turns over a new leaf..."

"Brother, Zhao Yang is right!" Huang Yimei interjected, "It's better to see someone for who they are after seven years than to live a muddled life forever."

"Zhao Yang is right!" Guan Zhizhi's expression was pained, "But what I have to face isn't just these seven years. It's also the future—both our parents, families, relatives, and friends all know we were getting married. Now that things have turned out like this, what will they think of me? What should I do?"

Zhao Yang continued his earnest guidance: "Miss Guan, actually you're overcomplicating things. Those issues aren't emotional issues. Emotions are simple—if there's love, stay together; if not, separate. You only need to face this one question right now."

Huang Yimei deeply agreed, her face flushed with excitement—Zhao Yang was practically speaking her mind for her!

Guan Zhizhi lowered her head, her fists clenched until her knuckles were white, her arms trembling slightly.

After a dozen seconds, she suddenly looked up, the confusion gone from her eyes: "Zhao Yang, you're right. I was overthinking. Although seven years is long, compared to the rest of my life, it's actually quite short. I should move on completely."

Zhao Yang smiled slightly and extended his hand: "Congratulations."

"Thank you for your guidance!" Guan Zhizhi reached out and shook his hand.

Huang Zhenhua sighed in relief: "Can we not talk so deeply in the future? You scared me to death just now; I was afraid you guys were going to start fighting."

Guan Zhizhi looked at him as if he were a fool: "Zhao Yang is a first-class hero in the crackdown on gangs and evil; ten of me couldn't beat him. By the way, Zhao Yang, I read the reports about you. Could you tell me about the undercover work?"

"Sure, let's chat while we eat."

Subsequently, Zhao Yang picked some shareable stories to tell, and the atmosphere at the table began to liven up.

After the meal was halfway through, Zhao Yang intentionally brought the topic to future plans. Guan Zhizhi's expression became a bit somber again—she really did need to face the gazes and opinions of family, friends, and colleagues.

"Miss Guan," Zhao Yang got straight to the point, "I suggest you go to a completely new place, meet completely new people, and do a completely new job. Everything new, to start a brand new life."

"Everything new..." Guan Zhizhi looked moved, then gave a bitter smile, "I'd like that too, but it's not that easy."

Zhao Yang laughed: "Miss Guan, I'm saying this because I have my own selfish motives. A successful friend of mine has always lacked a qualified assistant, and I think you're very suitable."

Guan Zhizhi looked at him in confusion: "You want to introduce me to your friend?"

"Yes." Zhao Yang smiled, "My friend is far away in Jinghai. That place would be completely new to you. If you're interested, I can make a call and ask right now. What do you think?"

She picked up her water glass and took a sip, seemingly psyching herself up. After hesitating for a good while, she finally made up her mind, "Can you tell me first what kind of work I'd be doing there?"

"It's hard to say because there's a lot to do. You'll need to discuss the specific job content together."

"Okay! Then I'll trouble you."

Subsequently, Zhao Yang walked to the side with his phone and opened his contacts. Just as he was about to press the call button, his finger suddenly stopped.

He had originally thought of a candidate, but looking at several familiar names, he suddenly hesitated—who would be the most appropriate person to call?