Hidden Marriage: Pamper Me Gently, My Sweetie

Ye Ning wished she could get there faster, but she was unfamiliar with the location and by the time she arrived, several minutes had passed.

Guanguan's calls had been ringing incessantly. Ye Ning finally picked up and replied, "I'm almost there."

Guanguan sounded speechless, her voice carrying a resigned helplessness, "Okay, you just come in through C gate, go directly to the venue. Have you done your makeup? How are you dressed? I must tell you, there are numerous beauties here today, and Ye Zi is here making a statement too... Ah, but it's your first time participating in such auditions. You don't have any experience. Even if you fail, it's alright; there are numerous programs nowadays, you still have a chance."

Truthfully, Guanguan didn't hold much hope to start. Ye Ning was widely seen as a wasteful socialite in the Drama Academy, someone with more money than sense bought her way into the Academy. Otherwise, someone that ugly and uncivilized could never dream of becoming a star.

Anyway, a fool like her wouldn't care about the money, so even knowing she would be rejected, Guanguan still took the time to get her in. If she failed, she would just take more money from her next time; after all, it's easy to earn money from her.

While hastily putting on her clothes, Ye Ning glimpsed the numerous beauties emerging. The competition seemed indeed fierce. How deluded was the previous inhabitant of this body to have paid to register.

At that moment, someone shouted, "Wow, Ye Zi is here."

Immediately, the area in front of her was crowded.

Ye Zi was incredibly popular with numerous onlookers.

Unlike the unpretentious Ye Ning, Ye Zi was decked out in exquisite designer clothes, from bags to shoes, everything was luxury brands. Ye Zi was surrounded by bodyguards and assistants.

Fans chanted crazily, "Ye Zi, Ye Zi, we support you. You will forever be the best Goddess in our hearts."

With a sweet smile, Ye Zi, despite being known as a Goddess, was elegant like an aristocratic miss, she embraced both distinctions and intimacy as she proudly stood with her fans for photos.

Her fans worshipped her like a princess, willingly becoming her slaves, shouting humbly from below.

Ye Zi was then led away in a luxurious nanny car.

People continued to discuss, "She's just on a different level from us, Ye Zi is so beautiful, so noble, I wonder if she has any royal blood."

Ye Ning listened, laughing contemptuously. The same person who was just playing sick at the Mu Family was now here making a show. Her health seemed to be much better than Ye Ning's, who was genuinely injured.

Ye Ning sneered quietly and made her unnoticeable exit.

Someone nearby noticed a captivating figure.

"Wow, who is that? She's so beautiful."

Someone whispered, but no one paid much attention to the beautiful passerby.

Inside, the auditions were in full swing.

By the end, the judges were almost falling asleep, looking at the candidates with a lackadaisical gaze.

"Next, Ye Ning." a judge called out.

No one came up.

"No one? Well then, next."

The judge was about to call the next name.

"I'm here."

A clear voice, playful yet with tendrils of sarcasm, came from the backstage area.

Unable to stand the original inhabitant's awful clothes, she was still wearing pyjamas as she walked onto the stage. She had no time to put on makeup and walked up just like that, in all her natural simplicity.

And yet, she was... incredibly beautiful.

Even without makeup, her face was beautifully sculpted. Under the camera lights, she looked no less stunning than any other popular star.

"Who is that?"

"So gorgeous, I've never seen her at the school before."

"She's so beautiful, I've never seen such a delicate girl… and that's her without makeup."

Amidst the heated discussions, the already entranced judges were jolted back to reality.