lady she comes from 1938

Chapter 1: Possession by Spirit
  1938 10 Month 27 Day.

Shen Jiayin had just escorted away the last batch of anti-war supplies. Shen Jiayin was sitting and drinking tea to catch his breath. When he turned around, he saw his men rushing in in panic.

"Boss, it's bad! We are surrounded by devils!"

Shen Jiayin put the tea cup on the table and stood up. After a brief moment of panic, she quickly calmed down.

On the surface, she is just a simple and reckless beauty, but secretly, she secretly collects and transports supplies for the Eighth Route Army and delivers information to the revolutionaries!
  From the day she joined the Anti-Japanese War, she was prepared to die for her country. It’s just a difference of one day earlier and one day later, nothing to be afraid of!

"Hide in the tunnel immediately! Hurry!"

The tunnels may not necessarily be safe, but at least there is a glimmer of hope. As long as she delays it long enough, they can escape smoothly!
  "Boss, what about you?"

"Don't worry about me! If you still think of me as your boss, hide in the tunnel! This is an order, immediately! Now!"

Although Shen Jiayin is born as a girl, she has great martial arts skills, is bold and careful, and has always been quite prestigious. Although everyone was extremely worried and reluctant, they still got into the tunnel as quickly as possible.

Shen Jiayin covered the entrance, disguised herself neatly, and then took off her coat, revealing the stunning dress underneath.

This skirt was specially designed by her. It not only made her look extremely beautiful, but also cleverly covered the bomb she tied around her waist.

She has several skirts like this! Every time she goes on a mission, she wears it just to cope with today's situation.

Even if she was going to die, she would still have to get a few Japs to back her up!
  Glancing at her waist and abdomen, Shen Jiayin stepped into the yard and started dancing. Every movement and every look is full of seductive charm.

When the Japanese soldiers arrived at the door, Shen Jiayin slowly opened his smile, looking even more ecstatic, and the solemn oath engraved in his heart rang in his mind!

I am willing to use our blood to save China in crisis!
  Jincheng Chenfeng Hospital, VIP Ward No. 9.

A woman with long hair in a blue hospital gown leaned against the bedside, staring out the window with her big eyes unblinking, like a puppet, and did not move for a long time.

Her face was very haggard and her lips were slightly pale, but it still did not detract from her astonishing beauty. On the contrary, it made her look more frail and beautiful, which made me feel pity for her.

After a long time, Shen Jiayin slowly withdrew his gaze, raised his hand to touch the gauze on his head, and slowly closed his eyes that already felt sore.

After a day of drowsiness, Shen Jiayin finally confirmed: this is not a dream! She has indeed arrived in the peaceful age a hundred years later, and will continue to live as another person.

The original owner of this body had the same name as her, and she was a notorious 18th-tier female artist. The day before yesterday, I fell off a horse while filming. Unfortunately, my head hit the ground first. I couldn't save her, so I lost my life.

Footsteps sounded outside the door, approaching from far away, and finally all the way to Shen Jiayin's bedside.

Shen Jiayin remained motionless. She didn't open her eyes until she was sure that the other party had no intention of leaving for a while.

Standing in front of the bed was a very smartly dressed woman. There were subtle traces of age in the corners of her eyes, but she was still a beauty.

The woman's name is Yang Rong, and she is Shen Jiayin's manager.

"Shen Jiayin, is your brain trapped by the door, or are you feeling uncomfortable if you don't want to die for a day? Can't you play your vase beauty well? What horse are you going to ride? Don't you know how much you weigh?"

Before Shen Jiayin could speak, she was scolded all over her face. "I know you don't get along with Su Ruofei, and you always want to compete with her. But why are you so bad that you insist on competing with her on horseback?"

Su Ruofei, known as Su Meiren, is the heroine of Shen Jiayin's "The Legend of Wushuang", but the two have never been in love.

The so-called enemies are extremely jealous when they meet, so as long as they get the chance, the original owner wants to compete with Su Ruofei, and it is best to press the opponent to the ground and rub him.

It's a pity that she is addicted to food, so she can't do anything well, except being pressed to the ground and rubbed by the other party. However, she persisted in her obsession and became more and more courageous the more frustrated she became, which can be said to be a dark road!
  No, one of the scenes filmed the day before yesterday was a horse riding scene, which in the original owner's mind was another good opportunity to compete on the same stage.

Su Ruofei had learned equestrian skills and wanted to go into battle in person so that she could shine and show her dedication.

Everyone in the entertainment industry knew that Su Ruofei could ride a horse, so the director was naturally happy to have such a hyped topic, and even said a few words of praise on the spot.

The original owner was not willing to be outdone, so he became even more angry after hearing the director's words, so he refused to use a substitute and insisted on going into battle himself. Thinking that they were all beasts, she had ridden a buffalo when she was a child, so rounding up she had ridden a horse.

The original owner was losing weight recently, and he only drank a glass of honey water in the morning that day. He was so hungry that he had very little energy. As a result, she finally managed to get on the horse, but was thrown off in an instant, and lost her life as a result.

"Who in the entertainment industry doesn't know that Su Ruofei has learned equestrian? If you insist on using your own shortcomings to touch other people's strengths, isn't that killing yourself with an egg against a stone? If you use your brain, you will never do such a stupid thing ! Oh my god, I’m going to make you cry!”

Shen Jiayin said nothing, because what the original owner did was indeed extremely stupid, and there was no way to defend it.

"You don't have to worry about having too many debts, and you don't have to worry about having too many lice, but do you know how much effort I put into getting you such a role? If you don't want to hang out, just say so, and we can take the opportunity to break up. Everyone is happy!”

"I'm sorry, Sister Rong." Shen Jiayin sincerely apologized for the original owner. "I won't do it next time."

Seeing that she was rarely obedient, Yang Rong's expression finally softened a little.

"Wouldn't it be better if you were so obedient earlier! As for what, I have already communicated with the director of health, and your scenes will be postponed until you are discharged from the hospital."

"Okay." Since he has occupied the original owner's body, Shen Jiayin will naturally do what he needs to do. Regardless of the future, at least for now, she will definitely finish filming this scene. The liquidated damages are quite high!

"Also, this matter has been exposed, and now everyone on the Internet is scolding you. I will keep your phone first, and you can take good care of yourself and stop making trouble."

"Okay." Shen Jiayin knew that Yang Rong was afraid that she would do something rude again, such as forgetting to switch to her trumpet and scolding people online. The original owner had a criminal record.

As for mobile phones, although Shen Jiayin is curious about them, she has never played with them before, so naturally she is not addicted to them.

Yang Rong nodded with satisfaction and wanted to say something, but when the call came in, she hurried away again.

Shen Jiayin looked at her hurried back and felt that it was not easy for her.

"Knock knock knock."

Just as Shen Jiayin was about to lie down and rest, there was a sudden knock on the door. "Come in."

What opened the door was a young man in a suit, tall and thin, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

(End of this chapter)