C.17 First Transmigration : Project for Today!

All alone at his apartment Zhou XiuYing sat on a white-is grey carpet that had stains like it hadn't been washed for months. Not minding the dirtied carpet, he faces his laptop while his fingers do things on the keyboard as he busy himself researching about a man, well to be precise, a man about Yang LiJu.

Scrolling down and reading articles about him, since all he knew was that he is the president of one of the biggest entertainment industries in the country, he was his FWB for 3 years, and he will be abandoned soon by that said man.because of his ambition or interest or reputation or whatever it is.

Then he switched tabs about another article of the female lead. With the headline of " Xiao Mei, The Definition of Don't Judge the Book by It's Cover- Villain in acting, Sweet and A Real White Lotus in Real Life "

" Xiao Mei in her casual clothes, was caught by the paparazzi helping an old woman- with heavy bags on her back– crossing a pedestrian lane. She carried the old woman on her back while carrying the two heavy bags on her shoulders. The paparazzi caught a photo of two laughing, looking like they were talking about something and joking around. "

Zhou XiuYing read the article with a face of delight as if he was happy with her. " I'm happy that she's being recognize not as a villainous girl." He said softly as he commented using a fake account.

" I have been supporting her since her first extra role as the lackey of the villain of xxx from the movie of xxx. I know from deep down she's an amazing person, she really did not disappoint us, I'm so proud of her" he typed the comment which soon became the top comment, gaining thousands of likes and replies of agreement .

Switching back to the tab of Yang LiJu, He read the whole article feeling proud at the achievements of the man he was in love with, like it was his own achievement. He bookmark it and put it on his personal journal, writing his excitement and proudness that he felt on that journal like it was his own.

' LiJu successfully recruited famous actors and actresses for the new movie that he personally wrote, hopefully he would also personally direct it since he knew his own story like the back of his hand. Even though he didn't, I still felt happy that one of his stories will come out great, obviously since so many amazing actors and actresses will be there.

I can't wait to watch his movie and save it to my USB б（＞ε＜）∂ '

He wrote with a smile on his face, perfectly portraying his clients attitude and way of writing his journal, like he was the client himself.

Like what Sullivan had advised him, he must be on the zone when acting as a client to make things easier.

And he just did that, like a hardworking goody-two-shoes he had always been.

In the space dimension, where Sullivan is at, he couldn't help but give a thumbs up to his host while praising him in his heart.

' He is such a natural, even I couldn't if he's acting sometimes or not '

Sullivan thought to himself.

As he watches his Host do his job, acting as Zhou XiuYing. His first ever client.

It was almost noon and a day since he ' hurriedly ' left the luxurious apartment of the male lead, after that bathtub incident had happened, early in the morning he left a note on the nightstand that he had left and that he cooked some breakfast for him.

Even though LiJu knew that he ran away again and knowing the reason behind it, he unknowingly smiled at the silliness of his cute YingYing, of course, the so-called YingYing wouldn't know the funny thought he had.

Back to our main character, he stretches his arms upward and then turns sideways in the same sitting, trying to crack his tense bones. He also cracked his knuckles as he edited the other journal he made last time.

After a half an hour of editing he looks up at the dirty ceiling, full of webs and trapped dust from the corners. The whole apartment was screaming of dirtiness and neglect. Now that he sees this. He couldn't help but get annoyed at the appearance of the apartment.

Zhou XiuYing sighs as he puts the laptop aside. He decided that he will clean the apartment first before doing anything. He walked through the rooms to find some cleaning tools and rugs he needed for his today's project. He went to the kitchen to find some rugs and bleach in the cabinet but was met by a dusty air as he opened it, making him cough multiple times.

After coughing, he looked through the cabinet, learning his lesson. He carefully looked through but find nothing but few dirty rugs, some of it had already moss which made him gagged in disgust.

" I need gloves, this apartment needs some serious cleaning " he said as left open the cabinet to look for some gloves, which he found some on the balcony. Thankfully there's at least a pair of gloves here, he thought. He then found some trash bags in the kitchen, but he couldn't find some so he went to the washroom, to the laundry room…rummaging through the cabinets to find some, but he couldn't find any. So he went to a small room on the left, which seems to be his room. In the apartment there were two bedrooms, a living room, a bathroom connected with the laundry room, a kitchen on the front, then a balcony on the left side of the living room. With the door on the corner right. It was indeed a small room but quite livable for two people, kind of cramped but it was enough than nothing.

He rummages on the cabinet of the night stand trying to find the black plastic despite the dimness inside. Then he went to the cabinet for clothes, then to the drawers. But instead of the black trash bag that he was trying to find, he instead found a quiet hidden box under the clothes. Which he accidentally felt when he was trying to touch the corner inside.

" What is this? " he said as he took out the black matte box that look quite expensive than he could afford, well he could afford it if he hides the money well or starve himself since his father came back sometimes to the apartment to get some money or turn the apartment upside down to find the money he had hidden so carefully, luckily he didn't find the matte box to sell. Zhou XiuYing sighs in relief as he remembered the box he treasured the most.

It was a camera. The first ever gift LiJu gave him, it was originally LiJu's and didn't buy it anywhere but was given by a girl when he was in highschool and said that she saw how good he took the picture he presented in the class so she bought it for him. It looks quite old due to its design but he gave it to Zhou XiuYing since he hasn't even used it since..

But even knowing the fact, he still treasures it like it was the most amazing and expensive gift he ever had, which it probably was since considering their situation. Like a madly in love gal he keeps it hidden and often cleans it like he was afraid that a bit of dust will be on it.

With the love sick on his eyes as he examines the camera carefully, suddenly an idea come through his mind.

' That might work! ' he thought excitedly