Transmigrated into the Film Empress Sister's Sugar Baby Alpha (GL) - Chapter 2
What’s more dramatic than transmigrating and being forced to mark the female lead?
It’s transmigrating, thinking you’ve marked the female lead, but it turns out you haven’t, and then being ruthlessly exposed.
Shen Yishu covered her eyes, and with a thought process that could burn out a CPU, she squeezed out a sentence she didn’t quite believe herself: “I was hallucinating.”
Ji Xiangyu changed her posture, crossing her arms, her expression indifferent, making it impossible to tell if she believed it or not.
“I might have drunk too much,” Shen Yishu, 175cm tall, sat obediently on the sofa like a large cat, looking up at Ji Xiangyu, “My mind isn’t very clear.”
Her face was unreadable. She stared at Ji Xiangyu with wide eyes, spouting nonsense, while internally cursing whatever creature had thrown her into this book. Not only did it throw her into a book, but it gave her no information, causing her to immediately mistake someone else for the female lead.
“Hmm,” Ji Xiangyu said with a half-smile, “Drunken indiscretion?”
Shen Yishu almost burst into tears. If only she hadn’t called out “Miss Lin,” she might have guessed that the person in front of her wasn’t Lin Luosheng. She recalled that the most common descriptor for Lin Luosheng in the original novel was “pure and outgoing.”
The person in front of her, however, possessed a fierce beauty that could almost cut you.
Her tone was distant, and even her smile made Shen Yishu oddly scared, completely unlike the way she had clutched her arm and urged her to “hurry up” just moments ago.
“I can take responsibility,” Shen Yishu sighed inwardly.
She had planned to settle into this world before dealing with social matters, but things didn’t go as planned. Thankfully, she hadn’t gotten entangled in the love story of the author’s two favored daughters.
Ji Xiangyu scrutinized Shen Yishu, seemingly assessing the sincerity in her words.
In all her years in the industry, Alphas, Betas, and Omegas had tried to “recommend themselves” to her, especially Omegas who mistook her for an Alpha. They could line up to the city center, and those who claimed they could take responsibility could fill every room in this hotel.
Most were after her fame, her family background, or the resources she commanded, or simply drawn by her appearance. She had seen so much of it that she was somewhat tired.
Shen Yishu also tried to decipher Ji Xiangyu’s expression.
She couldn’t tell Ji Xiangyu’s real age, but she should be considerably older than her. A person’s demeanor changes with experience. Ji Xiangyu’s composed and unrevealing manner suggested she had encountered at least ten thousand Alphas flattering her.
She also didn’t understand whether Ji Xiangyu truly needed her to take responsibility, but she wasn’t ready to inherit the scumbag Alpha’s trait of taking advantage and then abandoning people. She had to state her position.
If the person in front of her were Lin Luosheng, she would also stay to explain the situation, and even if Lin Luosheng demanded she take responsibility, she would shoulder it.
“Do you know who I am?” Ji Xiangyu asked.
…She really didn’t.
The original author was a complete “daughter-lover.” Apart from the two female leads, other characters, except for their initial appearance, generally didn’t have fixed labels.
She looked at Ji Xiangyu innocently. Although she didn’t speak, her eyes were full of the words “I don’t know,” like a large dog that had made a mistake, staring at its owner, hoping for forgiveness.
Ji Xiangyu stared at her for several minutes.
The two just gazed at each other, neither speaking.
The commotion downstairs faded, and this hotel, located in the suburbs, fell back into silence. The room was so quiet that only the slow hum of the central air conditioning could be heard. Shen Yishu could even hear Ji Xiangyu’s fingertips brushing her arm, the rustle of the silk nightgown clinging to her thigh, then swishing away.
Neither of them spoke. Shen Yishu was afraid that saying too much would lead to more mistakes and upset the person in front of her. The original owner’s family background was decent, but certainly not top-tier among the main supporting characters in the novel. Everyone who appeared could deal a heavy blow to her already difficult transmigration journey.
Ji Xiangyu was still observing her.
She wondered if the person in front of her truly didn’t know who she was. If she did know who she was, wanting to take responsibility would be normal, and she might even use the opportunity to extort her.
But if she genuinely didn’t know…
“Shen Yishu.” Ji Xiangyu suddenly spoke.
After several minutes of silence, her voice was a little hoarser, the coolness greatly reduced, replaced by a hint of ambiguous sexiness.
“Huh?”
“Twenty-three years old, uneducated, loves to frequent bars, promiscuous, and quite friendly with several notorious rakes in the capital,” Ji Xiangyu lit up her phone screen and shook it at her, “Most prefers pure-looking Omegas.”
Shen Yishu saw the screen clearly. It was a WeChat interface. Someone had sent a long message, undoubtedly detailing the original owner’s messy affairs that deserved readers to curse her for not quickly getting out.
Ji Xiangyu finished the last sentence and raised an eyebrow, asking, “Have you changed your aesthetic preference?”
Shen Yishu: …
She sighed deeply and answered the question with great sincerity: “Aesthetic preference is subjective; sister’s beauty is objective.”
Shen Yishu actually had a very pleasing face.
Except for her narrow eyes, her chin was slightly short, and when she smiled, even the slight sharpness in her eyes softened. She had long legs and a short torso. Sitting on the sofa, her legs were bent in front of her, neatly tucked together.
After she finished speaking, Ji Xiangyu suddenly felt like stroking her head.
But she wouldn’t.
Ji Xiangyu had heard Lin Luosheng complain about Shen Yishu before coming to the set. She really wasn’t a good person. Although the Shen Yishu in Lin Luosheng’s words and the Shen Yishu in front of her didn’t match up at all.
But scumbag Alphas were best at disguising themselves to mislead little Omegas. Only after they had deceived an Omega would they reveal their true nature, dump them, and break the Omega’s heart.
Ji Xiangyu had been in the entertainment industry for many years and had seen too many similar incidents. She naturally wouldn’t stumble here.
She just gave Shen Yishu a dismissive glance and said indifferently, “I don’t need you to take responsibility, but you need to forget about tonight.”
Shen Yishu’s eyes lit up immediately.
Ji Xiangyu’s attitude clearly showed she wasn’t willing to take responsibility for tonight, and wanted Shen Yishu to forget about it too.
“That doesn’t seem right,” if Shen Yishu had a tail, it would be wagging up a small whirlwind now, “Do you really not need me?”
Seeing Shen Yishu’s expression, Ji Xiangyu sneered inwardly.
Even if scumbag Alphas spoke beautifully, they still couldn’t let go of the one they truly liked.
She was a little curious if Shen Yishu would still be so happy about not having to take responsibility once she knew who she was. But at the same time, she was a little worried about Shen Yishu trying to extort her.
“No need, you can go now. Your room key and phone are on the console table by the entrance.”
Ji Xiangyu rubbed the still somewhat numb back of her neck.
Shen Yishu suddenly stood up from the sofa, bowed to Ji Xiangyu, and then quickly scrammed. She was afraid to stay even two more seconds. This “sister” was clearly not to be trifled with. The faster she left, the better, lest the sister suddenly get unhappy and call her back for a beating.
She hurried to the entrance. Indeed, a room key and a phone were on the white wooden cabinet. Shen Yishu let out a long sigh of relief; it was good to have her phone. A phone was the most important personal item for modern people, and losing it meant much of their private information could be exposed.
For Shen Yishu, the more personal information in the phone, the more it would help her understand the character of “Shen Yishu,” who was originally a background cannon fodder in the novel.
She twisted open the room door, stepped out without a second’s hesitation, so fast it almost created a draft.
Ji Xiangyu was still leaning against the doorframe with her arms crossed, coldly watching Shen Yishu leave.
Just as the room door was about to close, it suddenly stopped. Shen Yishu’s fluffy head peeked out from behind the door, saying in a voice just loud enough for Ji Xiangyu to hear:
“Sister, it looks like your inhibitor might have worn off. If you really can’t handle it, you can call me.”
After Shen Yishu said this, she felt she might have been a bit nosy, especially since the other party had just explicitly told her to forget about tonight.
After a two-second pause, she added, “I’ll forget about tonight!”
She didn’t wait for Ji Xiangyu’s reply, planning to close the door and quickly return to her own room, when she heard a faint “Mhm” from inside the room.
Entering the elevator, Shen Yishu leaned against the car and let out a long breath.
The elevator had a one-way mirror. Shen Yishu looked at herself in the mirror for half a minute, realizing that this face was identical to her own, even the position of her philtrum was exactly the same.
Shen Yishu’s mood became complicated.
At this moment, she realized that she would really have to live with the past of someone who shared her name, surname, and appearance. To replace this person, she would have to fully bear the consequences of everything the previous Shen Yishu had done.
Before exiting the elevator, Shen Yishu patted her cheeks.
What else could she do? Just make do.
The room number was written on the key card. Shen Yishu swiped it to enter the room. The lights were still on. Compared to the presidential suite on the top floor, the ordinary standard room in front of her seemed a bit shabby. To the right upon entering was the bathroom, and further in was a large bed.
Her suitcase was tossed beside the bed, clothes strewn about, some even falling onto the carpet outside.
Shen Yishu: …
The original owner really lived like a princess.
She resignedly threw the fallen clothes back into the suitcase, then flopped onto the bed and pulled out her phone from her bag. Thankfully, everything used fingerprint unlock now, so Shen Yishu didn’t worry about the password and went directly into the phone’s internal pages.
A flood of messages popped up, various chat bubbles with full labels almost overwhelmed the inexperienced Shen Yishu.
[167cm, 20 years old, sweet voice: What’s big sister doing lately~ When are we going out?]
[170cm, 25 years old, mature voice: Why haven’t you looked for me lately? Met a new big sister?]
[172cm, 23 years old, peerless beauty: G brand released a new bag recently, I want it.]
At least ten or so messages like these scrolled down the list, leaving Shen Yishu dumbfounded. She finally understood what “promiscuous” meant. No wonder that Omega didn’t want her to take responsibility; if she were them, she’d give herself a good beating that very night.
Shen Yishu rubbed her forehead. She didn’t know if any of these people were actually close enough to know her address. If they were, she couldn’t just delete them, otherwise it would be harder to explain if they showed up at her door.
She lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling, thinking for a long time.
Finally, she opened her phone, went to Moments, and posted a new update.
“I’ve met someone I really like. I hope to spend the rest of my life with her.”
Shen Yishu thought she was very clever. This should stop anyone from bombarding her, this pure little Alpha, right!
Author’s Note:
Shu Shu: Today’s me won’t bother you, tomorrow’s me you won’t be able to reach!
Sister Shiyu: ?
Shu Shu: Sister, I’m coming!