Sweet Pet: Xiao Ye's Reborn Little Wife

In the glamorous and bustling entertainment circle, Xiao Jingmo and Zhao Qingyu are like two dazzling stars, each shining with their own unique brilliance.

From the outside, they looked like strangers who happened to appear on the same stage, and there was not much conversation between them.

However, behind this seemingly calm appearance, there is actually a surging undercurrent rolling silently.

Although their interactions on set were few and far between, they were already deeply connected. Deep down, Xiao Jingmo was always worried that Zhao Qingyu, new to the entertainment industry, would only have a superficial understanding of many things, and that she would remain silent when faced with difficulties rather than confide in him.

Little did they know that Zhao Qingyu was a film queen, with experience far beyond what others could imagine. How could she easily allow herself to suffer the slightest injustice? Moreover, the director knew this very well, so naturally there was no way he would allow Zhao Qingyu to make any mistakes.

However, Xiao Jingmo's worries were not unnecessary. At a cocktail party, Zhao Qingyu was coveted by a powerful sponsor. The sponsor took advantage of the alcohol and made advances on her, making her feel uncomfortable.

But in order not to affect the filming progress of the entire crew, Zhao Qingyu chose to endure. All of this was seen by Xiao Jingmo, who was silently paying attention to her. A trace of heartache flashed in his eyes, but more of it was anger.

Just as Xiao Jingmo was about to step forward to stop him, he received a mysterious call and had to leave temporarily. Zhao Qingyu took the opportunity to get rid of the sponsor's entanglement, but she didn't know that she had caused even greater trouble...

Xiao Jingmo hurried away with an anxious look on his face, his heart filled with deep worry for Zhao Qingyu. As he hurried on his way, he quickly pulled out his phone and called his assistant, saying in a serious and urgent tone, "Arrange personnel immediately to ensure Zhao Qingyu's safety. It must be foolproof!" Even after hanging up, he couldn't calm down. Various possible dangerous scenarios kept appearing in his mind, and he became increasingly worried about Zhao Qingyu.

At the same time, on the other side, Zhao Qingyu relied on her wit and courage to finally get rid of the disgusting entanglement and harassment of the sponsor.

However, despite being out of trouble for the time being, she couldn't help but feel an indescribable sense of unease. It felt like there were invisible eyes staring at her silently in the darkness, as if every subtle movement and every breath of hers were under their watchful eyes and closely monitored.

This strange atmosphere made her feel creepy, as if she was trapped in an invisible net and could fall into despair at any time.

A few days later, one night, Zhao Qingyu, exhausted after a long day, returned to her hotel. As she entered her room, about to relax and unwind, the doorbell rang without warning. The sudden sound was particularly abrupt in the still night, instantly shattering the tranquil atmosphere. Zhao Qingyu couldn't help but feel wary. After a moment's hesitation, she slowly walked to the door and gently turned the handle.

As the door opened, a completely unfamiliar figure emerged. Standing quietly at the door, his gaze piercing and deep, he exuded a chilling, dangerous aura. Zhao Qingyu nervously stared at the stranger before her, taking a step back.

Seeing this, the man said, "Ms. Zhao, don't be afraid. I've been entrusted by someone to protect your safety." As he spoke, he showed an ID.

Zhao Qingyu carefully checked the documents and after confirming that they were correct, she relaxed her vigilance a little.

"May I ask who sent you?" she asked.

"I'm sorry, I can't reveal the client's identity," the man replied, "but you can rest assured that I will ensure your safety."

Zhao Qingyu hesitated for a moment, but finally let the man into the room.

"It's best not to go out during this period. Contact me in time if anything happens." The man warned.

Zhao Qingyu nodded to show that she understood.

Over the next few days, the man stayed by Zhao Qingyu's side, making her feel reassured. However, a question lingered in her mind: Who was this mysterious client? Why was he protecting her?

One day, Zhao Qingyu sneaked out while the man was not paying attention. She came to a remote alley, and suddenly, a group of men in black rushed out and surrounded her. Zhao Qingyu looked at them in horror, and at this time, the man appeared. He fought fiercely with the men in black, and finally successfully repelled them. "How did you know I was here?" Zhao Qingyu asked in surprise. The man smiled slightly, "I have been protecting you in secret." Zhao Qingyu's heart was full of gratitude, and at the same time she became more curious about this man. She decided to uncover the mystery, find out the man's true identity and who the client behind him was. "Thank you for saving me." Zhao Qingyu sincerely thanked the man.

"You're welcome. This is my duty." The man's tone was calm, but there was a hint of concern in his eyes.

"But I still really want to know who is behind this and asked you to protect me." Zhao Qingyu asked persistently.

The man was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "I can only tell you that the client is someone close to you, and he did this out of concern and love for you. As for who it is, now is not the time to let you know."

Zhao Qingyu was full of doubts, but she knew that the man would not easily reveal more information.

"Okay, in that case, I believe you must have your reasons." Zhao Qingyu nodded.

"But don't take risks alone again," the man warned. "Luckily I arrived in time this time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

Zhao Qingyu lowered her head slightly and said with some guilt: "I just want to find out the truth..."

The man sighed softly. "I understand how you feel, but sometimes being too impatient can lead to danger. Don't worry, one day you'll know everything."