Reborn as the Cinnabar Mole of the Prince of Beijing's Elite Circle

An Cinian, who was lying in bed, suddenly opened her eyes, stared at the ceiling for a long time before she came to her senses, sighed, picked up her phone, and saw that it was only 5 a.m.

Thinking about her dream, she raised her hand and looked at the bracelet on her right hand. It was smooth and transparent, so pure white. It felt warm to the touch, not cold. She didn't know where Kano got it from, and Kano wouldn't tell her, but she knew that Kano had always taken good care of her.

Luye, I am very grateful to you, but as I said before, I have no attachments, I am a person without any interests, whether I live or die is irrelevant to me, it's just that I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled whenever I think of him.

I don't know if God took pity on me or if my strong will supported me, but I was reborn. I broke through the so-called shackles of time and space, and everything started over. I came here again to meet him. How much time and painful torment did I spend? Xie Yu'an is safe and sound.

An Cinian immediately realized that she was being too emotional. She sniffed and realized she couldn't let herself be so emotional.

The clarification meeting was lively and crowded, but whether these people were there to seek the truth or to confront each other and watch the show, no one could say for sure.

An Cinian was right next to Lu Ye. She was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, a very simple outfit, the kind of ordinary person would wear.

As time went by and everyone's attention grew, the two of them walked onto the stage together and stood in the very center.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Lu Ye from the Sunshine team. His face was flamboyant and unrestrained, with a kind of arrogant look, especially his affectionate peach blossom eyes.

An Cinian's features are clean and clear, like the gentle sunshine of spring. When she doesn't speak, she is cold and aloof, a goddess. But the curve of her lips is so warm that it melts your heart, as if you are immersed in warm honey water, sweet.

Seeing the filming below, Lu Ye did not stop it and calmly said, "Today we are holding a formal clarification meeting to clarify the rumors about me and An Cinian. I don't know where these rumors came from, but please don't overthink it. An Cinian and I are just friends."

After Lu Ye finished speaking, An Cinian continued.

"Hello, my name is An Cinian. First of all, I would like to clarify again that Lu Ye and I are just friends. Secondly, I hit Lu Ye's fan club leader in public. It is indeed inappropriate to do this in public. However, hitting someone without knowing the facts would make anyone angry."

An Cinian came to apologize, but not to the fansite admins or those who don't know manners. She wouldn't compromise herself for the sake of so-called suppressing news; if she didn't do it, she didn't do it.

"Then what's the story behind this photo?" This question was like a boulder thrown into a lake, creating huge waves and instantly making the already tense atmosphere even more volatile.

One of the unnamed reporters took out a photo of Lu Ye holding An Cinian in front of a convenience store.

I don't know who was so gossipy, they even found the video. Anyone would be suspicious of such a photo.

"Reporter, I don't know what you're trying to say. You've gone to so much trouble to spread rumors about us. I admit this photo is real, but it's because I was sick and weak. I'm a patient. Kano would help me regardless of whether he's my friend or not. So you want to say we're together based on this one photo?"

The reporter was left speechless.

"Then why did you attack the fan site admin? You said you're Lu Ye's friend, but in such a public setting, didn't you care about Lu Ye's reputation?" Fans started to speak up, including another fan site admin for Lu Ye.

She's a fan site admin for Luye, so of course she's qualified to be at such an event.

After all, she was extremely indignant. These fans had poured immense effort and energy into supporting Lu Ye. However, because of An Cinian's appearance, their efforts became worthless, and even the positive image they had cultivated for Lu Ye was wasted. Other fans and netizens even said that these fans were blind and had become a laughingstock.

An Cinian took the microphone, stepped off the stage, walked up to the fan club leader, and smiled disdainfully: "What, do you think I went too far? Well, now I doubt your sincerity towards Lu Ye. I think you're a really bad person. If I slap you, can you not fight back?"

It's ridiculous. People aren't born to suffer like this. To be falsely accused and beaten for no reason, these people never listen to reason.

The fan site admin was at a loss for words.

"You, you're changing the subject." He glanced at the surrounding gazes, then pointed arrogantly at An Cinian.

An Cinian immediately stopped the fan's gesture: "Don't be so rude. You're standing here without even having organized your thoughts. Are you here to make a joke? And this lady, are you sure you really care about Luye's reputation? If you do, why are you being so aggressive towards Luye's friends? What are you up to?"

An Cinian was not to be outdone. She had clearly come to clarify the facts, but now things had changed because everyone there was there to cause trouble. There were no sincere people among them.

The reporters around her pointed their cameras at An Cinian and started filming again.

Seeing the chaotic scene, Lu Ye hurriedly stepped down from the stage, tightly grasped An Cinian's hand, shielded her behind him, and reached out to try to calm the excited emotions of the fans and reporters.

"Please calm down, everyone. I know you have a lot of questions you want to ask, and we will definitely answer them truthfully. But please believe me, An Cinian and I are really just friends."

Fans remained unconvinced, questioning with suspicion: "How can you prove you're just friends? Luye, I'm such a fan, I really misjudged you! Look at these photos, they're all of you two together. If you're just friends, why don't you dare go out together openly?"

Hearing these words, An Cinian felt extremely helpless and angry; her head even started to ache.

Unable to contain herself, she retorted, "I really don't understand if you people can't understand human language. Haven't you thought about what would happen if Lu Ye, a public figure, showed up in public, or if unfriendly people like you appeared? So many people crowding around would cause so much trouble for Lu Ye, his staff, and ordinary people. Have you thought about that? Have you so-called fans really listened to what Lu Ye said?"

They just wanted to maintain a normal friendship, but they never expected it to cause such a big misunderstanding and questioning.

A barrage of questions left the entire room speechless, unable to refute the statement. The power of celebrities was immense, and Lu Ye was so famous.

An Cinian looked at these hypocritical people. She had thought about it when she came: she would endure it and not bother with these unreasonable people! This situation would only get worse, but even though they had explained, these people simply didn't believe her.

After much thought, the best solution is...

"I already have a boyfriend!"

As soon as those words were uttered, the atmosphere suddenly became unusually quiet. Everyone's eyes and feet turned to An Cinian, hoping she would give an explanation.

"...Ms. An, may I ask who your boyfriend is?" the reporter suddenly asked, her voice tinged with doubt. "Why is it that the rumors between you and Lu Ye have spread so widely that everyone knows about it, yet he has never appeared? Or do you not have a boyfriend at all, and this is just an excuse you made up?"

An Cinian knew this person; he was very famous in the journalism world. His name was He Xin, and he was very good at reporting the facts.

She took a deep breath and looked at He Xin with a smile: "Because my boyfriend is an ordinary person, I don't want to involve him because of these baseless rumors." Her voice was calm but firm. "But now that you are so aggressive, I have no choice but to speak out."

This explanation makes it sound like everyone was forcing her.

Everyone seemed to be pondering what An Cinian had just said.

"Alright, Miss An, we won't make things difficult for you. You just need to call your boyfriend to prove it, and we'll believe you. I'll apologize for wronging you."

An Cinian clutched her phone, seemingly determined to prove something, but who should she call? Who would come to her rescue?

At this moment, the door to the clarification meeting was pushed open.

"Her boyfriend is me, do you have a problem with that?"