Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!-Chapter 400: Young Master Cuts Off Peach Blossoms, Textbook-Level Tactics!

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Chapter 400: Chapter 400: Young Master Cuts Off Peach Blossoms, Textbook-Level Tactics!

Nalan Ye Jue, with just a word, secured a film contract of immeasurable value.

Xiao Tian was busy signing, pulling over Shen Bixue’s dazed hand to press her fingerprint.

Lu Yi, who was helping with the contract, felt a bit indescribable.

Lu Yi had a vague guess of Nalan Ye Jue’s intentions, but he was still somewhat confused:

Why would Young Master make such a grand gesture to openly promote Shen Bixue as an Oscar Best Actress, yet secretly exile her to a desolate place like Antarctica to suffer?

Shen Bixue’s gaze at Young Master was glowing passionately. A woman might not notice, but any man could tell there was admiration.

Young Master surely knows, right?

Why bother making a fuss to promote her as Best Actress?

Wouldn’t it be more straightforward to draw a clear line in front of Miss Qin?

Just as Lu Yi was filled with question marks, he suddenly heard Shen Bixue sob.

Perhaps the actress finally realized how terrifying it was to be exiled to Antarctica for two years, she sniffed, with a thick nasal sound, her big eyes filled with tears, couldn’t help but plead with Nalan Ye Jue:

"Then will you wait for me... wait for me to act well in Antarctica, and when I get nominated for an Oscar, promise to design me the most beautiful dress in the world, okay?"

"You know? I want to be an Oscar-winning actress, not to be remembered in the history of cinema, nor to match my worth with advertising fees..."

"But because I want to wear the dress you design for me, to show all the women in the world how happy and proud I am!"

"I’ll leave tomorrow, promise me this one thing, will you?"

The actress truly lived up to her title; with her overwhelming sadness, she looked pitiful and tearful!

Even Lu Yi felt some compassion.

Beside him, Xiao Tian was utterly bewildered.

Even Qin Xin’s long fingers held her cheek, a moment of surprise.

Only Nalan Ye Jue remained calm as ever, his cool face without a ripple.

He slowly parted his lips and said to Shen Bixue, "I can’t promise you."

Shen Bixue, caught off guard, was rejected by her idol, and the tears in her big eyes fell instantly: "Q Emperor..."

Nalan Ye Jue raised his long arm and pointed to the little woman lazily sitting in the main seat, idly playing with her phone: "She is the Q Emperor. So, I can’t design any dress for you. Sorry, Miss Shen."

Those words, "She is the Q Emperor," once again made everyone in the room stunned into silence.

Holy crap.

Holy crap.

What explosive revelation is Mr. Emperor giving?

Isn’t the renowned domestic designer, whose every dress sells for tens of millions, the Q Emperor? A man?

Xiao Tian’s hands were shaking.

As the CEO of an entertainment company, he knew very well how much female and male stars revered Q Emperor’s works. If one had the chance to wear a Q Emperor-designed dress on the red carpet, they could brag about it for a whole year.

And now Young Master tells him that Q Emperor is a woman, and such a young woman at that.

Lu Yi’s hands were shaking even more violently.

All the questions that had puzzled him suddenly found their answers.

It turned out Miss Qin was the Q Emperor.

Shen Bixue admired Q Emperor, not Mr. Emperor.

She had mistaken Mr. Emperor for the Q Emperor, which was why she had shown such infatuated and passionate eyes towards a man.

So, Young Master had noticed Shen Bixue’s interest in Miss Qin all along but never revealed it. Instead, he deliberately promoted Shen Bixue to compete for Best Actress, exiled her to Antarctica, and thus naturally cleared Shen Bixue from beside Miss Qin for two years without seeing each other!!!

Two years later...

Heh, things would grow cold by then.

No amount of admiration would help.

Lu Yi gazed with utmost reverence at his master’s back.

Who said the master couldn’t handle romantic affairs? This method of nipping a budding romance is definitely textbook level.