In my previous life, after we saved the Media Mogul, he offered my sister and me two choices. We could either enter Hollywood to become a star or become his adopted daughter and inherit his empire. My sister eagerly chose to inherit the business and boasted, “Elder Sister, you should go to Hollywood and face the challenges there. I want to be a princess in high society. Soon, you’ll be begging me for opportunities.” But once she moved into the Media Mogul’s home, she was constantly under the suspicious eye of his wife and lived in conditions worse than the servants’. In the end, she was forced into a loveless marriage with an older man who was both disabled and abusive. Meanwhile, I rose to fame with an original song that turned me into a household name and a famous actress worth millions. Later, at a charity gala, when she saw me as the honored guest, she broke down completely. In a fit of rage, she attacked me, and then took her own life by jumping out of a window. After our rebirth, we returned to the day we rescued the drowning Media Mogul. This time, my sister was so emotional that she burst into tears, exclaiming, “I want to enter Hollywood and become a famous actress!” The person before me is a true Media Mogul, whose enterprises dominate a significant portion of Hollywood. With sharp insight and a generous approach, they invest heavily in their artists, becoming the ideal mentor every newcomer dreams of. To showcase her talent to the Media Mogul, my Sister performed an impromptu song and dance, claiming it was her “Original Song.” “Sir, I’ve loved singing and dancing since I was a child. I apologize if it was awkward, but please consider making me a Celebrity. I know I can succeed!” Initially, I was lost in thought, but the familiar tune jolted me back to reality. It was my Original Song that went viral overnight in my past life! A bold thought crossed my mind: my Sister has experienced Rebirth too. The Media Mogul looked at her with admiration, nodding in approval. But then, my Sister’s legs gave out, and she collapsed, appearing exhausted, softly saying: “Sir, what I can’t let go of the most is my older sister. Please treat her well after adopting her…” She suddenly added with a worried expression: “When I saved you from the water just now, she was terrified on the shore. She’s been afraid of water since she was young; please keep that in mind.” Hearing this, the Media Mogul’s face darkened immediately. Because when he woke up by the shore, the first person he saw was me, soaking wet. And when he thanked me, I didn’t deny it. Now it seems like I wanted to claim the credit for rescuing him. “The child I want to adopt must have good character, not someone who resorts to tricks and lies. I’m sorry, but I’ll give you twenty thousand dollars as a token of thanks.” With a stern face, the Media Mogul pulled out a check, signed a number, and handed it to me. My Sister’s eyes lit up at the sight of the twenty thousand dollars. In the past life, she thought she would live a luxurious life after being adopted, only to find herself eating and wearing the servants’ leftovers. After marriage, she suffered daily abuse and beatings, and by the time she died, all her money amounted to no more than five hundred dollars. She immediately blocked my way, grabbed the check, and pretended to be terrified, speaking for me: “Sir, please don’t say that. My older sister didn’t just stand there; she cheered for me from the shore. Without her, I would’ve lost the strength to stay afloat long ago…” I watched her performance quietly, waiting for the chance to deliver a decisive blow. I smiled and asked, “Sister, since you’re so good at swimming, why don’t you jump into the river now and show us a frog kick?” My Sister’s expression froze. The Media Mogul snorted, “What do you mean, are you saying that you were the one who saved me?” I pressed my lips together, and in the next second, I dove into the water, holding my breath for a full minute before resurfacing. Seeing my Sister’s face turn from blue to pale, I said calmly, “Your turn, go ahead.” She couldn’t hold it any longer, screaming sharply, wishing to tear me apart: “I’m your Sister! Why do you keep pushing me to the brink!” I smiled at the Media Mogul, the truth was now evident. He was so furious that he clutched his chest, unable to speak, pointing at my Sister. But given that she had been his Adopted Daughter for years, she knew he was soft-hearted, so she knelt down with a thud, crying bitterly: “I’m sorry, sir, I lied just now! But I have my reasons! My older sister has always liked being in the limelight. When we were kids, and the orphanage director taught us to swim, I was better, so she grew jealous. She pushed me into the water when no one was looking, and I almost drowned. Since then, I’ve been afraid of water… “And she loves brand ads. She only saved you because she noticed your belt was Hermès. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have cared…” I truly admired her ability to lie on the spot. The Media Mogul looked at her in shock, half-believing her words. Eventually, he still appreciated her impressive creative talent and agreed to help her find an agency to sign with. That afternoon, we boarded the Media Mogul’s private jet to San Francisco. My Sister leaned over, smiling, and said, “Older sister, your good days have finally arrived. This life, you deserve it. “And I will be just like in the past life, becoming that Famous Actress in the spotlight.” She looked at me arrogantly, thinking it would terrify me, but unexpectedly, from start to finish, I just watched her with a smile. Newcomers pop up in Hollywood all the time. Where does she get the confidence to think she can rely on just one song to stay popular forever? Someone this foolish, even a thousand Rebirths wouldn’t help. I followed the Media Mogul to his home, a mansion in the heart of the city, comparable to a royal garden. The steps were made of white jade, and the railings were inlaid with gold. This top-tier Media Mogul lived more lavishly than I imagined. But I knew well that everyone in High Society is shrewd, so I showed no interest in anything, appearing indifferent the entire time. At lunch, I used my past life’s etiquette to appear generous and graceful. The Media Mogul, who had been observing me, finally showed a satisfied smile. He gestured for the servants to serve me food and began to ask about my life: “As my daughter, I won’t treat you poorly. You’ll receive a seven-figure monthly allowance, and there will be dedicated staff to take care of your daily needs. You’ll never have to go back to the life you had before. “However, as my daughter, I hope you’ll be diligent, know your limits, and become a good helper for your father in the future.” I looked up as a well-dressed, well-maintained middle-aged woman walked in briskly, her eyes almost spitting fire. I recognized her immediately as the Media Mogul’s legitimate wife, Madam Daphne. “Gideon Bennett, who’s this child you’ve brought in this time?” In the past, I learned that Madam Daphne was a wealthy heiress who insisted on marrying the Media Mogul and supported his business with her entire family. As they say, heroes can’t resist beautiful women, and the Media Mogul did have a few scandals in his younger days, making her wary. Seeing the Media Mogul’s face darken, I stood up first to introduce myself: “Hello, Madam, my name is Nora Bennett, the Adopted Daughter of Mr. Bennett.” She snorted, mocking, “Adopted Daughter? I guess I’ll have to give up my position as Madam soon since you’re the first one Gideon Bennett has brought home directly in years.” “Ah Feng! What nonsense are you spouting?!” The Media Mogul finally couldn’t keep his expression in check. I smiled slightly, stood up, and pulled out a chair for Madam Daphne, respectfully serving her food and soup. She sneered at my actions but didn’t stop taunting: “Oh, so you’ve done your homework on me. Too bad, I’m not Summer, and I won’t like you just because you’re pretty and diligent.” But as the aroma of the food wafted over, her nose twitched slightly. The Media Mogul noticed this and couldn’t help but smile. In the past life, out of gratitude for the Media Mogul’s kindness, I carefully learned Madam Daphne’s preferences. I knew she had a big temper but wasn’t a bad person. Every time I gave her gifts, she would return the gesture. Once, when I faced a media crisis, she spoke on my behalf in front of reporters. I also learned that when she was young, she helped Mr. Bennett sell goods at a stall. Once, she was accidentally hit on the neck by merchandise, narrowly escaping death, which left her with chronic issues. Thinking of this, I gently placed my hand on her neck. Madam Daphne instinctively flinched, “What are you doing!?” But then she suddenly felt an indescribable comfort and relaxation, and couldn’t help but loosen up. “I grew up in an orphanage. Although the director and teachers gave us a lot of love, I still learned to be cautious from a young age, striving to be a likable child.” I massaged her shoulders and neck earnestly, speaking slowly: “Being likable meant I could get an extra piece of meat in the cafeteria, gain more knowledge when asking teachers questions after class, and receive more love. “The director, who raised us herself, was like a mother to me. She worked tirelessly every day, suffering from severe shoulder and neck issues. I would massage her every day… “Every time I did it, I felt incredibly happy. It was like having a home, massaging my hardworking mother.” As I spoke, I could sense the person’s breathing in front of me tremble slightly. Madam Daphne had no children, but I knew she longed for one more than anyone. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Mr. Bennett watching me intently. Our eyes met, and his expression softened, nodding towards me. I understood well that the reason Gideon Bennett agreed to fulfill my Sister and my wishes wasn’t just out of gratitude. More importantly, he valued our outstanding appearances, thinking we could be of use to him in the future. He must have been aware of how my Sister lived in the past. The only explanation is that he allowed it to happen. If I couldn’t be of real help to him, my fate would likely be no different than my Sister’s past life. That night, I brought red wine to Madam Daphne’s room on behalf of the servants. She was smoking, and when she saw me, she raised an eyebrow and slowly got up to open the window. “At this hour, you’re looking for me? Aren’t you enjoying the luxury room Gideon arranged for you?” Her words were still sharp, but they were quite different from the day. There was no longer an attempt to associate me with Gideon and slander me. My elder sister surely knew about the hardships my sister faced in her previous life. The only explanation is that she allowed it all to happen. If I can’t be of real assistance to her, I fear my fate could mirror that of my sister’s past. That evening, I took a glass of red wine to Madam Daphne’s room on behalf of the servant. She was smoking and, upon seeing me, raised an eyebrow and slowly opened the window. “Why are you here at this hour? Aren’t you going to enjoy the luxurious room that Gideon Bennett arranged for you?” Her words were as sharp as ever, but there was a noticeable difference compared to earlier in the day. She no longer associated me negatively with Gideon Bennett. “Madam, I have no interest in your assets. I’m willing to sign an agreement to ensure I have no inheritance rights.” Meeting her astonished gaze, I stated clearly, “I’m here to help you avert a crisis.” In my past life, the main reason my sister married such a despicable person was that the Bennett Corporation faced a severe crisis. Otherwise, even as an adopted daughter, she was the Bennett Family’s only daughter, representing their image, and Gideon Bennett wouldn’t have treated her marriage so lightly. Madam Daphne took a drag from her cigarette and turned to the window, chuckling softly, “Our Bennett Family is large and conducts business with integrity. What help could you possibly provide?” I concealed a smile. “There’s no doubt about Bennett Corporation’s strength. But it can’t withstand an insider selling company secrets to competitors.” I took out a pen and paper and wrote down a few names. These people caused chaos in the industry by betraying the Bennett Corporation in my past life, and it’s hard for anyone not to have heard of them. Madam Daphne casually glanced at the names, and her expression changed dramatically. I said, “Maybe you don’t believe me, but I’ve had a knack since childhood for reading people and distinguishing good from evil. On my way here, I researched news related to Bennett Corporation. You should pay particular attention to the people on this list.” … Although Madam Daphne was skeptical, she couldn’t ignore the detailed information I provided. She informed Mr. Bennett, and they investigated the company’s situation. They indeed discovered a major issue: several executives had been secretly contacting competitors. The company was about to enter an important bidding process, and failure would result in significant losses. Mr. Bennett and Madam Daphne were shocked and immediately cleaned house from top to bottom. Within a week, I saved Gideon Bennett’s life and helped the company avoid enormous losses. Media Moguls are often superstitious, and the wealthier they are, the more they believe in fate. Now they almost all believe that I was sent by fate to bring them luck. At a family dinner, Madam Daphne seriously asked me, “Tell me, what do you want?” I placed my hand over my heart and sincerely said to her, “I am already the adopted daughter of the Bennett Family. I want nothing but for the Bennett Family to prosper and for my father and mother to enjoy peace and happiness.” It was the first time I proactively called them “father” and “mother.” Madam Daphne didn’t refuse; instead, she embraced me with excitement. I knew that from this moment, the doors of the Bennett Family were truly open to me. 5. From that day on, Gideon Bennett began taking me into the company to handle some affairs. I displayed astonishing business talent, and the projects and artists I selected created huge profits for the company.
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