Excuse Me, I Am The Real Female Lead

Chapter 45: High Monk, Please Obey Me!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Bai Rong’s face turned pale before she said awkwardly, “Sister Fang, you really know how to joke.”

Fang Mo’er’s expression turned serious. “I’m not joking. This is the only style that suits your singing.”

Everyone present knew that this sentence was very objective.

However, pointing it out so bluntly meant that Bai Rong would be embarrassed.

Everyone had their own opinions about Bai Rong. After all, the company had spent a lot of resources on her that had now all gone to waste. It was all because Bai Rong’s own business ability was so poor that it had now caused the company to suffer a loss.

However, Mu Chen insisted on supporting Bai Rong to the end.

“Ahem… Bai Rong will take the popular route in the future. The songs she will sing will be those that can be easily sung in KTV lounges. Moreover, they will be songs that match Bai Rong’s voice,” Mu Chen said, as he looked at Fang Mo’er. “As for the arrangement, we’ll leave it to our gold-medal arranger!”

“Me?” Fang Mo’er pointed at herself. She could not believe her ears.

“Sister Fang, do you still hate me? I didn’t mean to snatch President Mu from you. It’s just that the both of us are so in love. I didn’t expect to hurt your feelings! I’m very sorry!”

Bai Rong stood up and bowed to Fang Mo’er. “I hope that you can put the past behind you and put the company first.”

Fang Mo’er frowned. Why was she bowing as she spoke?

Wasn’t it all just an act? Who wouldn’t know how to do that?

Fang Mo’er’s eyes reddened as she gave Mu Chen a pitiful look. “Chen, are you really going to make me write a song for her? I don’t want to write a song for someone who stole my boyfriend. You can’t force me to do that!”

After saying that, a tear fell from Fang Mo’er’s eyes and landed on the table.

Even Supervisor Qi, who was sitting by her side, took a piece of tissue out in a panic and handed it over.

Everyone present more or less knew the inside story, so they started to look at Bai Rong strangely.

Sigh, Fang Mo’er was really pitiful. Not only had she spent all of her assets to help the company through its difficulties, but she had even done her best to arrange a song to help the company make Bai Rong famous. In the end, Bai Rong had not lived up to her expectations. Not only had she messed up, but she had also even stolen someone’s boyfriend.

Now, she actually had the audacity to ask that person to help her by continuing to write songs for her. Surely no one could bear it, right?

Looking at the current situation, Fang Mo’er was so upset that she had burst into tears.

The only thing that could be heard in the whole room was Fang Mo’er’s sobbing.

Mu Chen frowned when he heard her and his frustration increased. 

Bai Rong straightened her back and gritted her teeth as she watched Fang Mo’er’s performance. She was about to explode in anger but knew that she could not flare up at this time. How hateful.

In the end, Fang Mo’er expressed that she could not control her emotions so, in order not to affect the smooth progress of the meeting, she ran out to cry.

Then, she quickly ran away.

It seemed that the matter of letting Fang Mo’er compose a song for Bai Rong’s had been settled.

Although Mu Chen was angry at Fang Mo’er’s uncooperative behavior, his heart softened when he saw how sad she was crying for him.

The final decision of the meeting was to look for other composing companies to help create a new song that would be tailored to suit Bai Rong.

This time, they would not challenge her singing skills. She would only sing songs that were catchy to the masses.

Fang Mo’er walked around the entire company and finally ran to the arrangement department.

The other colleagues in the arrangement department looked as if they had seen a ghost. They saw Fang Mo’er’s red eyes as she walked past them. She entered the office and closed the door.

Fang Mo’er did not come out for the entire morning.

After the meeting had ended, everyone finally knew what had happened.

It turned out that Fang Mo’er had been bullied during the meeting, so in the end, she hid in the office and cried silently.

The colleagues who had originally not liked Fang Mo’er continued to secretly observe Fang Mo’er’s office from time to time throughout the morning.

Some people even wondered when Fang Mo’er would ever come out.

The truth was that Fang Mo’er had ordered a few gourmet takeaway meals and was binge-eating inside.

D*mn it!

Just when everyone thought that Fang Mo’er was silently licking her wounds, she was already full and satiated.

She then turned on her computer and created an account on the manga website. Then, she started to draw manga.

The name of the manga was: “High Monk, Please Obey Me!”

It was the story that Fang Mo’er had dreamt about when she had been unconscious for the whole day.

The male protagonist was in Shi Mo’s image. He was a high monk who had attained enlightenment, while the female protagonist was in Fang Mo’er’s image. She was a princess of the Hopeful Clan.

She was a princess who had gone astray while he was a high monk who was bent on saving her.

She wanted him to break the precepts, so she often tried to tempt him to the brink of purgatory.

He felt guilty because his princess had been lost at such a young age.

Hence, he tried to persuade her to abandon her identity as a member of the Hopeful Clan and become a princess again.

Fang Mo’er wrote in her introduction that the scale of this anime would be large. The content would be exciting but melodramatic. Everything would be for the sake of the plot! The princess, who had continually tested the waters till the breaking point… finally succeeded and involve herself as well!

The process of Fang Mo’er’s drawing was very smooth. She had managed to reproduce the story in her dream, which made her extremely excited.

Without realizing it, she had already drawn a few hundred pages in succession.

Fang Mo’er stretched herself and clicked on the post. Then, she picked up her bag and left work..