After a wealthy woman went bankrupt, her live-in husband became her sugar daddy.

Jiang Yichen didn't care about my answer and continued to sneer.

I suddenly remembered that someone was following me when I came back.

That was before Song Le appeared.

Now that Jiang Yichen knows Song Le is at my house, I subconsciously associate the person who was following me with him.

Ignoring his unpleasant expression, I questioned him with righteous indignation.

"Why are you following me?"

I'm not so narcissistic as to think he followed me all this time because he liked me.

The sarcasm in Jiang Yichen's eyes deepened.

"I don't have the time."

I naturally didn't believe his answer and pressed him again, "If you weren't following me, how did you know Song Le was at my house? And how did you suddenly appear here?"

Seeing my aggressive demeanor, he frowned, clearly displeased with my actions.

"The company is going to send a live streamer abroad for a few days to do cross-border live streaming."

Ignoring my questions, Jiang Yichen revealed the purpose of his trip.

Upon hearing this, a hint of doubt appeared on my face.

Before I could ask any questions, he added, "It's tonight's flight, and the company has chosen you as the person."

These words indirectly explained his purpose in coming here.

I just signed an endorsement deal with Liang Xiaorou, so of course I can't take on this live-streaming task.

I firmly refused, "I'm not going."

Seeing my unwavering resolve, Jiang Yichen's expression grew even more unpleasant. He said in a deep voice, "Gu Mo, do you really have to become Liang Xiaorou's spokesperson?"

Not wanting him to know that I had secretly taken on a task, I spoke vaguely, intentionally trying to gloss over the matter.

“I don’t want to go abroad. My parents are in China, and I have to take care of them.”

His tone softened a bit. "This trip abroad is an opportunity."

Without thinking, I blurted out what was on my mind: "I don't believe it. You're just trying to stop me from going abroad as a means to stop my endorsement."

How could he be so kind? He'd love to see me living a miserable life.

The more he talks about how worse it is to be alive than dead, the more satisfied he becomes, doesn't he?

Besides, if I go abroad and he sells me out, who will I cry to then?

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yichen was immediately enraged, and his gaze towards me gradually turned cold.

"You really don't know what's good for you. You don't even know how to seize the opportunity when it's given to you."

I didn't care about his anger and didn't take his words to heart at all. "I said I'm not going, and I'm not going."

"Don't regret it."

He then turned and left.

When Song Le saw me return, she looked somewhat worried.

"Gu Mo, are you alright? Did he bully you?"

I shook my head and smiled at him.

It turns out he had already seen everything.

"You didn't bully me. How are you? Are you feeling better?"

Song Le's tightly furrowed brows relaxed. "It's nothing."

After chatting for a while, seeing that it was almost time, I escorted him downstairs.

The next day, I went to work.

Old Mo immediately brought me the information.

"Gu Mo, President Jiang has arranged for Xiao Yu to do live streaming abroad. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

His tone was full of envy.

It's like he's lamenting why Xiaoyu isn't one of his streamers.

I couldn't help but have some doubts, so I asked another question.

What are the advantages of live streaming from abroad?

Old Mo looked serious and analyzed it to me one by one, "The main purpose of this overseas live broadcast is to expand the overseas market. The domestic live broadcast market is relatively saturated. If we can gain a group of fans overseas, then Xiaoyu will definitely soar to new heights this time."

Thinking about how Jiang Yichen contacted me last night, I felt a little curious.

Why would Jiang Yichen think of me first when such a good thing happened?

Could it be that last night he really wanted to give me a chance?

Just as I was lost in thought, a phone call brought me back to reality.

Liang Xiaorou suddenly called me. Seeing this, I casually sent Lao Mo away.

Worried that others would find out I had accepted an endorsement deal, I deliberately hid in the stairwell to listen in.

But as soon as the call connected, Liang Xiaorou's cold tone came through.

"Gu Mo's photos from yesterday were not up to standard, so we need to take more photos today."

Thinking about what the photographer did to me yesterday, I became worried. After some thought, I spoke up tactfully.

"I didn't work well with the photographer yesterday. Could you please find me a different photographer today?"

Liang Xiaorou rejected my suggestion almost instantly, and even made a few sarcastic remarks at me.

"This is the best photographer. If you can't cooperate, it's your own problem."

……

After get off work, I went to the filming location again.

This time, Liang Xiaorou arranged even sexier and more sheer lingerie for me.

Looking at the costumes in my hands, I didn't feel like I was shooting a promotional video; it felt more like I was filming something adult.

My face darkened, and I began to have second thoughts.

When have I, Gu Mo, ever suffered such humiliation?

But what can I do when I have no money?

If this had happened before, I would have definitely thrown this bra at Liang Xiaorou's face.

I clutched my bra in my hand, hesitated for a moment, and then headed to the changing room.

To my surprise, the photographer caught up with me as soon as I entered.

I had no idea that people were following behind me.

Just as I was about to close the fitting room door, someone pounced on me.

When I saw that it was a photographer, I was startled and took several steps back.

Seeing the ill intent written all over his face, I coldly snapped, "Get out of my way right now."

The photographer didn't take my words seriously and continued to approach me.

His face was covered in fat, his features were all squeezed together, and his eyes kept unconsciously glancing at my chest.

"You're broke right now, aren't you? I can give you lots and lots of money."

Hearing such disgusting words gave me goosebumps all over my body.

I, Gu Mo, may have lost, but I also have my pride, and not just anyone can touch it.

"Get out of my way! What are you? You dare to challenge me?"

I couldn't hold back my temper at all and started yelling at him.

But the more I did this, the more excited the photographer's eyes became. He continued to say disgusting things and flirt with me.

"You have quite a fiery temper. I wonder if you'll be like that in bed too. Why don't you just give in to me? I'll treat you well."

Seeing his attitude, I instinctively held my bag in front of me and refused again.

"Get out! I'd rather die than follow you."

Seeing that I refused, the photographer became somewhat angry and pounced on me, as if he wanted to force me.

Realizing his intention, I didn't hesitate and took out pepper spray from my bag, spraying it into his eyes several times.

The photographer didn't expect me to do this and wasn't on guard at all.

The pepper spray got into his eyes, and he covered his eyes and took several steps back, looking at me with bloodshot eyes.

I know he's very angry right now.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, I pushed him back forcefully and quickly closed the door.