When Yue Tingfeng took the egg for her, Yan Qingsis mind flashed back to that daythe day when Mrs. Yue was stabbed while trying to protect her.

Both incidents happened because they wanted to protect her.

Yan Qingsi could not go on being protected like this. She did not want anyone hurt because of her anymore. She needed to face all her trials and tribulations with courage; even if she could not make it in showbiz, she would hold her chin up high.

Yan Qingsi shot a glare towards the direction where the egg came from. Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned. I wont be so forgiving towards those who offend me.

Yan Qingsis eyes promised murder. The reporters were so ruffled that they no longer pressed against her.

Miss Yan, youre an adult, and adults should be responsible for their own issues, the female reporter said. Unrepenting people dont usually have happy endings.

Yan Qingsi turned the full force of her glare towards that female reporter. The woman did not dare to squeak another word.

With rage in her eyes, Yan Qingsi spoke into the mike: This is my attitude. I dont have anything to apologize for, so I certainly wont apologize. If the events of that day were to repeat itself, I would do it all again. She can come straight to me if she has the guts to face me.

The egg slid down from Yue Tingfengs hair. He waved a hand towards the security guards; two of them instantly rushed towards the direction from where the egg came from.

Yan Qingsis attitude shocked the reporters. They were media peoplethey saw celebrities on a daily basis, and often captured the secrets of those celebrities.

Affairs, drugs, drunk driving, divorces and so on

Every single one of the celebrities who had their dirty secrets dug out by their pawing hands would admit their mistakes, sobbing and pleading pathetically. They would lie low afterward.

Basically, every single one of them was a good, obedient citizen!

The only exception was Yan Qingsi. Unlike the others, she did not bend even in the face of so many cameras. She was still arrogant, still strutted with all the confidence in the world.

If this sort of people truly did not harbor any regrets in their heart, if They were the sort who made you want to run a knife through them.

Yue Tingfeng saw that Yan Qingsi was drenched with sweat. Strands of hair were pasted onto her face. Lets go, he whispered. Its hot here. Lets go inside first.

Yan Qingsi saw half an eggshell still latched onto Yue Tingfengs head. The yolk had dribbled all over his hair, and it remained there. She gritted her teeth, her hatred spiking for that egg-throwing b*stard. Whoever they were, she would kill them.

Yan Qingsi bobbed her head, clutching tightly onto Yue Tingfengs hand.

The reporters mobbed her again when they realized that Yan Qingsi was leaving. They could not miss such an excellent opportunity.

Miss Yan, will you still star in The Scent of Her?

Miss Yan, what do you think of the rumors that the film crew plans to fire you?

Miss Yan, about you

I wont answer any of your questions, Miss Yan said while walking. Ive said what I wanted to say. Dont you dare lecture me. Ive done nothing wrong. Since youve got so much free time to interrogate me, why dont you go interview the victim instead? Let me know what they say, eh?

More security guards poured out of the hotel. They shoved the reporters aside, escorting Yan Qingsi and Yue Tingfeng inside.

The revolving doors were right in front of them. Then a voice sounded from behind: Since you wont answer any of those questions, let me ask something else: Do you admit that you had been sleeping with someone to obtain resources? Do you admit to having a sugar daddy? Its hard to imagine a fledgling actress snagging so many high-profile projects otherwise.

Miss Yan, please answer this! This is every netizens most pressing question!