Once Vowed to Be the Best in the World

Night slowly fell.

The lights at the Mo Du Film and Television Base lit up one after another, illuminating the set as if it were daytime.

In the distance, the sounds of busy footsteps and hushed conversations could be heard, creating a tense yet orderly atmosphere.

Inside the changing room, under warm yellow lights.

Tang Song stood in front of the full-length mirror, took the costumes handed to him by the staff, and put them on one by one.

A dark gray British-style three-piece suit, worn over a light and soft white shirt.

The clothes fit him perfectly, with smooth lines that hugged his figure, highlighting his broad shoulders and narrow waist, making his features even more handsome.

Coupled with her confident and elegant demeanor, she looks even more like a star than a celebrity.

This can be seen from the amazed looks the makeup artists gave him when he walked out of the dressing room.

Cheng Xiaoxi, who was waiting quietly to the side, couldn't help but sigh: Sister Yu has such good taste.

Seeing Tang Song approaching, she quickly composed herself and said respectfully, "Mr. Tang, the production crew is all ready. I'll take you there."

"Okay, thank you." Tang Song nodded slightly, picked up the script from the table, and followed Cheng Xiaoxi outside.

The filming location was in the elevator of an office building in the film and television base, and the plot tells the sweet interactions between him and the female lead Li Chu, during their passionate romance.

Due to the complexity of the scene and the need to coordinate multiple departments, there were more staff on site than before, making it particularly lively.

As soon as Tang Song entered the lobby, he spotted Su Yu sitting in the Rest Area.

The light shone on her, making her skin as delicate as mutton fat jade, radiating a captivating glow. Her long, dark blue hair was draped loosely, exuding a casual yet languid charm.

White long-sleeved undershirt, skinny Pencil, and white sneakers.

The simple outfit, minimalist yet sophisticated, perfectly accentuates her figure.

Her exquisite features were like a painting, with her eyebrows and eyes as beautiful as a painting and her lips as red as rosy clouds.

Every outline is like a masterpiece meticulously sculpted by God.

It makes you hold your breath involuntarily.

Tang Song's heart began to race; he felt like a boy in the throes of new love, filled with anticipation and longing.

This is the power of having topped the list of "Asia-Pacific's Most Beautiful Faces" for four consecutive years.

Su Yu was probably the most beautiful girl he had ever seen; she was truly a goddess.

Even Secretary Jin, in terms of looks alone, is a bit lacking.

Seemingly noticing his approach, Su Yu looked up and smiled, a captivating smile blooming on her lips.

"You're here." Her voice was soft and languid, like a lover's whisper.

"Um."

Su Yu stood up and looked at him, somewhat swooning. "So handsome."

After saying that, she went straight to him and gently straightened his collar.

When no one was watching, her slender, pale fingers brushed lightly across his Adam's apple, accompanied by soft panting; every detail was precise and perfectly executed.

As a top-tier actress, her sense of proportion is impeccable, exuding maximum sexual tension.

Tang Song's breathing quickened instantly, as the actress immediately immersed herself in the role she was about to film.

Holy crap! She's a real enchantress!

The two had just sat down in the Rest Area.

A young female stagehand walked over nervously, holding a notebook in her hands, her face showing both tension and anticipation.

"Sister Yu, could you please sign your autograph?"

Upon hearing this, Su Yu smiled slightly and looked at her gently, "Of course."

She reached out and took the notebook, her tone kind and warm, "What's your name?"

"My name is Wen Yu. I'm a loyal fan of yours. I've liked you for a very long time, and it was because of you that I entered this industry," the young girl replied somewhat nervously, her voice trembling slightly with tension.

"Thank you for your continued support, Little Rain." Su Yu said as she signed her name in the notebook and added a word of encouragement.

After receiving the autograph, Wen Yu's eyes reddened with excitement. She thanked him repeatedly, bowed to Tang Song beside her, and then carefully withdrew.

She had wanted to get Su Yu's autograph since she first joined the crew, but because of the big difference in their status and Su Yu's somewhat aloofness, she was too afraid to come over.

But ever since she heard yesterday that a friend had visited the set, the actress seemed to be in a great mood and was exceptionally gentle to everyone.

I mustered up the courage to try it today, and it went so smoothly!

Watching her departing figure.

Tang Song suddenly said, "Su Yu, do you have any Autographed photo? My friend is a die-hard fan of your Echo Girl Group days. Could you give me two and write some encouraging words on them? Um, if possible, write more on one of them."

If it weren't for this little incident, he would have almost forgotten about the surprise he wanted to give Qiu Qiu.

This designer, with a dark side, almost worshipped Su Yu.

If Su Yu were to personally write her a blessing, it might just help the [Dream Flower Seed] grow significantly.

Of course, he didn't forget his cosplayer girlfriend Qing Qing.

Known as the Little Su Yu" of the cosplay world, she is also a die-hard fan of Su Yu.

With this surprise, I'm sure I'll be able to unlock some new poses when I get back.

Su Yu keenly grasped the crux of the problem. "Boy or girl? Two people?"

"Two girls." Tang Song's expression was slightly unnatural.

Su Yu smiled slightly, then suddenly leaned close to his ear, her warm breath brushing against his earlobe, carrying a faint scent of perfume.

Her voice was as soft as a feather, "That depends on how Teacher Tang Song performs next... As long as I'm satisfied, anything is negotiable."

In just one day, this award-winning actress had already accurately grasped Tang Song's weaknesses and temperament.

It is highly targeted.

Tang Song took a deep breath, his Adam's apple bobbing involuntarily. "Fine! You just wait!"

A few minutes later, the second shot was officially filmed.

As the director's voice came through the walkie-talkie, the elevator doors slowly closed, shutting out the noise from the outside world.

Only the soft breathing of the two people remained in the sedan chair.

Inside the enclosed space, the overhead lights cast a warm yellow glow, adding a romantic filter to the entire scene.

With his back to the camera, Tang Song pressed the elevator button, pulled a deep red rose from his suit pocket, and magically presented it to Su Yu.

Su Yu took the rose, lowered her head to smell it, and a blissful smile appeared on her lips, "I like it so much."

Although the lines were simple, she delivered them with great emotional impact, as if she were truly immersed in the blissful passion of love.

The next second, Tang Song suddenly slammed her against the mirror on the elevator wall.

Su Yu let out a perfectly timed gasp, and the rose trembled slightly between the two of them.

Tang Song rested one hand on her ear and held her wrist with the other.

He leaned down and kissed her long, snow-white neck.

Su Yu let out a melodious low moan, her amber eyes filled with a dreamy and intoxicated feeling.

"Cut!" Director Lin Mochuan was very perceptive this time and proactively suggested, "Let's do one more take. Gu Heng (guest role), slow down the kissing scene a bit more. I want a close-up of this moment!"

"Okay, director." Tang Song nodded.

The two slowly released each other.

"Action!"

"No, Gu Heng, you should show possessiveness—"

"Wait, let's secure one more! Li Chu's look just now was absolutely brilliant!"

Having learned from yesterday's experience, and with no lines today, Tang Song's performance was very smooth, a completely natural portrayal.

After three or four times, the two became more and more in sync, and there were basically no flaws left.

However, the demanding actress doesn't see it that way.

Standing behind the monitor, Su Yu said with a calm gaze and a furrowed brow, "No, the two are a couple deeply in love, in the most passionate stage. Their behavior is too reserved."

Lin Mochuan for a moment, then tentatively suggested, "How about going a bit more aggressive? We could add some physical friction, collisions, and kneading."

Su Yu nodded and said casually, "Okay, I'll give it a try."

A new round of filming has begun.

The elevator doors closed again, Tang Song delivered flowers, pinned the wall, and kissed her—a series of actions completed in one smooth motion.

This time, Su Yu raised her beautiful face and inserted her long right leg between his thighs.

Their bodies were pressed tightly together.

It seems to be to better engage the actors' emotions.

She brought her lips close to Tang Song's ear and whispered, "Yi Yi, I love you so much—mmm~".

A sexy, husky breathy voice shot through my spine like an electric current, like the most potent aphrodisiac.

"Boom Yi Yi!" Tang Song's heart instantly ignited, and he was instantly immersed in the role.

The hands began to move and squeeze.

Long, compass-like legs, pert buttocks, and a tall, rounded figure—Nanako's rose petals fall and scatter.

Her hands were tightly gripped by Tang Song's right hand and pressed against the bright elevator mirror.

With glazed eyes, trembling body, and rapid breathing, she perfectly portrayed the passionate entanglement of lovers.

Tang Song dedicated themselves to art.

It also fulfilled the actress's desire to break through her own limitations.

City Lights Coming On, the Bund's collection of IWC buildings is bathed in a golden glow.

The taxi stopped in front of No. 3 the Bund.

Shen Yuyan the car and took the elevator directly to the Jean Georges restaurant on the top floor.

Pushing open the heavy glass door, you are greeted by soft, warm light and elegant background music.

Follow the waiter into the restaurant.

From a distance, I could see Qiu Sirou sitting by the window.

It's been a year since I last saw her, and she looks even more radiant than she does in my Moments and videos.

Clearly, she is doing very well.

"Yuyan! Over here!" Qiu Sirou smiled slightly as she saw Shen Yuyan approaching and raised her Champagne Flute in a gentle gesture.

Shen Yuyan smiled as she approached the dining table, placing her handbag aside. "Sorry, I had a call with my boss before leaving, which made me a little late."

"It's okay, the night view of Magic City is worth the wait anyway. By the way, aren't you your own boss? What kind of leader do you have?"

"The head of the investment company, I suppose." Shen Yuyan shrugged helplessly, pulled out a chair and sat down gracefully, her skirt outlining the curves of her ample hips.

The waiter immediately stepped forward and poured her a glass of champagne.

Shen Yuyan thanked her and waved to Qiu Sirou, "Come on, for our first meal together after we've reunited, Cheers!"

"Clink~" The two gently clinked their glasses, the champagne bubbles sparkling in the candlelight.

Qiu Sirou took a sip of champagne and couldn't help but exclaim, "You're still so beautiful! I'm always so envious when I see you."

As she spoke, her gaze swept over her old friend, looking him up and down.

Wearing a well-tailored MaMara business suit, with exquisite yet effortless makeup, she exuded elegance and confidence in every gesture.

"Natural beauty is hard to hide, hehe." Shen Yuyan winked playfully, and the two smiled at each other.

The appetizer was served quickly –Yi Yi foie gras with sour cherries and candied walnuts.

As they reminisced and enjoyed the delicious food, the two gradually rediscovered the familiar feeling of the past.

The conversation quickly shifted to work and life now.

From Shen Yuyan's description, Qiu Sirou gained a deeper understanding of her recent situation and her eyes filled with emotion.

She actually admired this former colleague very much. Not only her, but also the company's leaders and colleagues were all impressed by this former HR. Yan City University of Science and Technology was not on P&G's list of target universities for campus recruitment, and the basic requirement for Shen Yuyan's position was a graduate of a 985 university.

For a regular first-tier university like Yan University of Science and Technology, there's simply no chance.

Shen Yuyan was first recommended by one of her seniors, and then she went directly to the Imperial Capital with her resume to attend a university's recruitment presentation and compete with others on the same stage.

He got into P&G thanks to his outstanding interview performance and foreign language skills.

Qiu Sirou is a management trainee at Sun Yat-sen University, responsible for the Yancheng market MT project, while Shen Yuyan is the HR who supports the project.

This is how the two became acquainted and got to know each other.

Shen Yuyan was in charge of basic recruitment at the Yancheng branch. Due to her outstanding performance, she won the appreciation of the High-ranking official.

To bridge the gap in her education, she also obtained SHRM (Society of Human Resource Manager) and CFA (Chartered Financial Analyst) certifications.

More than two years ago, when Shen Yuyan left her job to start her own business,

The High-ranking official had spoken with her several times, wanting her to stay, and promised to transfer her to the Magic City General Hospital within a year to be in charge of the high-level talent development plan.

But she still resolutely chose to start her own business, wanting to gamble on a chance to achieve financial freedom.

Qiu Sirou and Shen Yuyan had been in contact, so she naturally knew that the latter's Youjie Home Services business was not making exorbitant profits.

After dinner, the two walked through Ma Bing and strolled along the Bund.

The night breeze along the Huangpu River was slightly cool, and the surrounding crowds were bustling with laughter and chatter.

"Yuyan." Qiu Sirou looked at Shen Yuyan's delicate profile and said softly, "Actually, I've always felt that staying at P&G would have been a better choice. With your talent and emotional intelligence, if you could return to a big platform like P&G, you would definitely have more room for development."

P&G is a giant in the fast-moving consumer goods industry, with many female executives and a well-established promotion system. Although internal competition is fierce, it is a perfect fit for someone like Shen Yuyan.

"There are no standard answers in life, Sirou." Shen Yuyan after a moment of silence, "I'm just unwilling to accept it and want to take a gamble."

From childhood to adulthood, she has always been the most dazzling and eye-catching presence.

However, after entering society, she watched herself gradually being swallowed up by ordinariness, and she was unwilling to accept it, nor would she allow herself to be submerged by the torrent of mediocrity.

This burning ambition drove her to take a do-or-die approach, trading her youth for a chance to reach even greater heights.

Perhaps one day in the future, she too can become a successful and admired woman, just like her idol.

Yi Yi deep and powerful engine roar interrupted their thoughts.

I stopped and turned to look.

In the darkness, a matte gray Lamborghini roared past, its iconic taillights leaving a dazzling trail in the night.

People stopped to watch, some taking pictures, some discussing, and the whole street was instantly ignited by the car.

"A Lamborghini Echigo SVJ63, a supercar worth tens of millions!" Qiu Sirou couldn't help but exclaim. "Shanghai really doesn't lack rich people. If I had that much money, I would buy an apartment outright, haha."

Her boyfriend is a car enthusiast, and their Rental House is filled with all kinds of cars, but his favorite is this limited edition Lamborghini, so she knows this car very well.

After watching the dazzling gray shadow disappear completely, Shen Yuyan slowly withdrew her gaze, feeling a sense of unease.

"How beautiful!" Qiu Sirou looked up and gazed ahead, exclaiming sincerely.

Shen Yuyan stared at her and looked at the towering buildings of Lujiazui at night, with neon lights reflected on the river, like a light show that never ends.

Each skyscraper is like a giant crystal, shimmering in the darkness.

"It's beautiful," Shen Yuyan murmured in agreement, then leaned against the railing, letting the river breeze blow through her long hair Qiu Sirou pursed her lips, as if lost in memories, and murmured, "The scenery here is completely different from Yancheng, which is why I chose to stay here."

She is a native of Yancheng. After graduating, she worked in Yancheng for two years before being transferred to Magic City by chance.

Now, she has fallen deeply in love with this magnificent metropolis.

Drinking coffee, carrying CHANEL bags, eating fine dining, shopping at Galeries Lafayette, I dream of owning my own house here someday and staying here forever.

"Simply staying here isn't enough," Shen Yuyan.

"What do you mean, Cheng?" Qiu Sirou looked at her in confusion. Shen Yuyan was silent for a moment, then pointed her slender finger at the towering skyscrapers in front of her. "Sirou, right now, behind the glass curtain walls of these skyscrapers, people in suits and ties are calmly discussing topics that could change the course of society."

Finance, hidden capital, technology, policy—they stand atop the clouds, looking down with keen interest at the Huangpu River, and also at seemingly insignificant people like us.

She opened her arms, the evening breeze filling her sleeves, and her voice revealed an undisguised longing. "Know that a young man's ambition is to soar to the clouds, and he once promised to be the best among men."

In the distance, the laser beams from the Shanghai World Financial Center pierced the night sky, leaving dazzling trails among the clouds.

"Have you never imagined that one day you too could stand atop a skyscraper and see for yourself what this fierce world truly is like?"

"Haven't you ever fantasized about becoming someone who controls the overall situation and leads the trend?"

Her voice was almost carried away by the river wind, but the light in her eyes was brighter than the lights on the opposite bank.

Qiu Sirou looked at her with satisfaction, deeply moved by the powerful emotion she felt, and was speechless for a moment.

At 9:50 p. m., Shen Yuyan returned to the executive suite of the Grand Hyatt Shanghai.

I quickly took a shower, wrapped myself in a bathrobe, and leaned back on the sofa by the window, lost in thought.

"Ring ring—" The Mobile Phone ringing suddenly broke the silence of the room.

Shen Yuyan glanced at the screen, her brows furrowing.

[Mingjian Capital - Wang Yubo]

However, her expression quickly returned to calm.

The phone rang, and the voice already carried just the right amount of enthusiasm. "Hello, Director Wang, still up so late? Is there anything I can help you with?"

The receiver picked up a loud cacophony of music and faint laughter.

Wang Yubo's voice carried a hint of drunkenness, his tone relaxed and casual. "Yuyan, have you finished eating with your friends? How was your day?"

Shen Yuyan smiled slightly, her tone gentle yet polite. "Yes, I just got back to the Jin Mao Grand Hyatt. Thank you so much, Director Wang, for your arrangements. It's my first time staying at such a high-class hotel."

"Haha, I'm glad you like it! I'm having a gathering with friends at a bar right now. I've already sent you the location via email. Come and join us. Let's chat and relax."

Shen Yuyan calmly, "Oh dear, I'm so sorry, Director Wang. I drank quite a bit of alcohol with friends tonight."

Yan is feeling a bit dizzy right now, and I'm really worried she won't be able to handle it. Besides, we have a meeting tomorrow, so to avoid making things difficult, she needs to get some rest early tonight.

"Oh?" Wang Yubo paused, then raised his voice, "Are you sure you don't want to come?"

Shen Yuyan pursed her lips, "I'm sorry, this is the first time—"

"Hehe, okay, bye-bye." Wang Yubo didn't give her a chance to explain further and hung up the phone directly.

Shen Yuyan silently put down her Mobile Phone, gazing at the hazy night view outside the window, a figure seemed to appear before her eyes.

"Tang Song."

She sighed and was about to stand up.

"Ding-dong—" The message notification sounded.

[Qing Qing: "(Human) ☆ A cute little fairy has appeared"]

[Qing Qing: "Yan Yan, are you asleep? I have some big news for you!"]

Shen Yuyan smiled and replied, "Not asleep yet. Any news, Cheng?"

[Qing Qing: "I just found out from a video chat with Tang Song that he's actually in Magic City right now! What a coincidence!"]

Shen Yuyan confirmed this, her eyes widening slightly as she quickly asked, "Where does he live?"

[Qing Qing: "I didn't ask that. You know I don't know anything about Magic City, why would I ask?"]

Shen Yuyan: "When will he leave after becoming prime minister?"

[Qing Qing: "I'm not sure, but it'll definitely be after the 8th. I'll stay for a few more days. You're in Magic City, so you can visit him when you're free. Baobian, can you check if there are any other girls with him?"]

Shen Yuyan with an emoji, quickly returned to the main interface, and opened the pinned chat box.

After thinking for a moment, he simply took Xu Qing's name and changed it to Yan Qi.

Suhe Bay Overseas Chinese Town.

"Buzz buzz buzz—"

Shen Yuyan: "=(((Dynamic light waves whirring!!)"

Shen Yuyan: "Hey, handsome guy, I just heard from Qing Qing that you're also in Magic City? What a coincidence! When are you free? Let's meet up!"

Tang Song smiled and tapped lightly on the keyboard, "Okay, but I'm a bit busy these days. I'll contact you when I have some free time."

He doesn't usually check his Moments much, especially these past few days he's been busy with Su Yu's affairs, and he only just found out that Shen Yuyan is here.

Recalling the dazzling and dignified campus School Beauty Shen from my dream memories, I felt a pang of emotion.

After chatting with Shen Yuyan for a few more minutes, I glanced at the time and sent her a goodnight message.

Tang Song turned off the lights and lay down in bed.

Close your eyes, and your breathing gradually becomes steady.

Moonlight filtered through the gauze curtains, casting dappled shadows on the floor.

My consciousness gradually faded, and I began to hear faint sounds, as if they were coming from a very far place.

The ear-piercing sound of metal scraping against metal was mixed with the girl's intermittent screams.

The sound seemed to come from near and far, as if it were coming through frosted glass.

Gradually, the philosophical aspects began to become clear.

The stark white lights flickered on the rooftop, and the smell of disinfectant mingled with a rotten odor.

This is a hospital corridor that doesn't extend to the end; the paint on the walls is peeling off, revealing the yellowed putty underneath.

The doors to the wards on both sides were half-open, and one could vaguely see the messy beds and hanging IV drip bottles inside.

In the shadows at the end of the corridor, a small, thin figure was huddled up.

The girl was dressed in a stern manner, her school uniform collar was askew, and her long hair fell down, covering half of her face.

He was nervously biting his thumbnail, muttering "Chengme" over and over again.

Compared to the previous dream, Qiu Qiu has clearly grown up a bit this time, and her school uniform reveals a hint of her curves.

The leather shoes made a "tap-tap" sound as they stepped on the old floor.

"Qiu Qiu?"

Qiu Qiu felt a warm ray of sunshine suddenly shining on her.

She suddenly raised her head, her eyes wide, and cried out excitedly, "Dad, save Grandma! They said they're going to pull the plug if we don't pay soon..."