[Self-Brainwashing Green Tea Vicious Ghost Gong x Crazy Baiting Beauty Shou + Forced Love + Folk Horror + Two-Way Struggle]
The Xie family suffered four generations of bad luck: the great-gra...
Chapter 63 I'll handle his affairs.
This barrage of insults, coupled with evidence of catching them in the act of adultery, stunned everyone.
Qin Yuzhou's previous arrogance vanished instantly. His face turned pale, his eyes glazed over, and his lips trembled as he stammered, "You...you're talking nonsense! You're slandering me!"
This rebuttal is dry and lacks any real substance.
Wen Xubai, who had just been so weak he was about to faint, suddenly straightened up as if he'd been pricked in the butt. The feigned paleness on his face now turned into a truly terrified deathly pallor.
He first glared at Qin Yuzhou fiercely, his eyes like knives, blaming him for talking too much and getting himself into trouble.
The staff members watching the spectacle around them had their eyes practically popping out of their sockets, and they were all holding their breath, afraid to even breathe.
From somewhere, a barely audible voice drifted out, "Holy crap... are they going this far?"
As soon as these words were spoken, someone immediately whispered in agreement, "They've even brought out the dashcam, how could it be fake?"
"I didn't realize that Teacher Wen is usually such a serious person. He's known in the industry as a gentle and kind person."
"What's so strange about that? The more innocent a flower is, the harder it is to figure out! No wonder Qin Yuzhou jumped so high just now, turns out she's his lover..."
"Oh my god, if this were true, it would be so disgusting!"
Wen Xubai suddenly turned his head to look at the whispering staff around him, his lips trembling as he tried to say something to smooth things over.
But every word Lu Haowen uttered felt like a ghost choking him, silencing him completely. Only cold sweat instantly beaded on his forehead, trickling down his temples.
At this moment, Lu Haowen, who was already half-mad, saw him like this and suddenly burst into a hoarse laugh, laughing so hard that his whole body was convulsing and tears were streaming down his face.
"Ha...hahaha...hahahaha!!!"
"Wen Xubai! Your carefully cultivated reputation is gone! Hahaha! You'll rot with me! Rot together in the mud! Nobody's getting away, nobody's separating us! That's great! That's fucking great!!"
The maniacal laughter, filled with a vengeful glee, echoed in the room, sending chills down everyone's spines.
Wen Xubai was startled by the laughter.
Seeing Lu Haowen's unrestrained and crazy demeanor, and feeling the unbearable gazes around him, as if looking at something dirty, Wen Xubai completely panicked and instinctively wanted to find someone to take him down with him.
"It was...it was him! He framed me!"
Wen Xubai pointed a trembling finger at Lu Haowen, his voice sharp and shrill, completely devoid of its usual gentleness, "He's insane! He's spouting nonsense! How can you believe a madman? All the evidence he's giving me is a lie!"
"Shut the fuck up, all of you!!!"
Suddenly, the director let out a roar that sounded like despair, his voice cracking.
He stared at the completely out-of-control scene, clutching his already thinning hair tightly with both hands, his bloodshot eyes scanning the entire area as if he wanted to devour people.
The scene fell silent instantly.
At this moment, the director seemed to have thought of something, and immediately turned to Xie Xun, not caring about his posture, and almost pounced on him to grab his arm.
"Master Xie! Grandpa Xie! I beg you! I'm begging you on my knees! Quick, quick, think of a way! We can't let them argue anymore! We can't let Lu Haowen talk anymore! Quickly, quickly, make him shut up!"
His voice, trembling with tears, was filled with despair: "Is he possessed?! Get him away, by any means necessary! Knock him out, please! If this continues, my show will be completely ruined, and I'll lose everything, my life!"
Almost as soon as the director finished speaking, the assistant holding the tablet suddenly tumbled in.
"Director! It's all over! Everything's ruined!"
He could barely stand, and the director's eyelids twitched wildly. He had a bad feeling that this was not a good thing, and the tablet was shoved into his hands.
"We had originally cut off the live stream, but just now, during Lu Haowen's swearing, some damn bastard secretly kept the live stream on his phone... and it leaked out again!"
The assistant cried out in despair, "Now the internet is in an uproar, and our program has become a complete ruin!"
On the tablet, new trending topics were climbing at an alarming rate, each followed by a deep red "hot" tag:
#Wen Xubai and Qin Yuzhou's Night Scene in the Car
#Lu Haowen goes crazy during live stream
#Lu Haowen's Evil Arts
#OurHomestayLivestreamAccident
#Our Guesthouse's Adultery Catching Scene
Screenshots, GIFs, and clips have spread across the internet like a virus.
The comments section below was even worse, filled with all sorts of disgusting speculations, mockery, fans breaking down and crying, and bystanders having a gossip frenzy.
The show is a complete mess, so let's drink it while it's hot.
The director's lips trembled, his face turned from red to green, his vision blurred, and he felt so dizzy that he wished he could faint immediately.
"...ruined,"
His hand, which had been gripping Xie Xun's arm, slipped limply to the ground. He seemed to have lost his soul, and slumped down, muttering, "Everything's ruined..."
Xie Xun silently withdrew his hand; he had absolutely no interest in these messy affairs of the entertainment industry. But things still needed to be resolved, and the mastermind behind it all should be revealed soon.
What he has to do now is to be the bait.
“Director, I can’t interfere in what happens in your industry, but if Lu Haowen keeps causing trouble like this, someone will die.”
Xie Xun bent down to help the director up, his tone calm but leaving no room for argument, "I'll handle his matter."
This statement gave the director a way to save face.
Things are already this bad, how much worse can they get?
"Stop! Everyone stop! We're not filming anymore! Inform everyone that the show is being suspended indefinitely!"
After shouting with a mournful face, the director was almost exhausted, "Quickly lock Lu Haowen up, and everyone who is not involved, get out!"
The entire production team was thrown into chaos.
Who had the heart to cook or eat? They all hid far away from Lu Haowen's room, huddled together whispering, their faces showing expressions of utter misfortune.
Uncle De and Xia Yao were too shocked to speak. They looked at Wen Xubai, opened their mouths, but ultimately said nothing and turned to go downstairs. Qin Yuzhou, on the other hand, felt as if he had been slapped in the face; his cheeks burned, and he was even somewhat afraid to meet Wen Xubai's gaze.
After a while, Wen Xubai was helped back to his room by his assistant and Qin Yuzhou.
As soon as the door closed, he flung the two away, the feigned sadness on his face vanishing instantly, leaving only a grim and ferocious expression.
Qin Yuzhou stood helplessly in the corner like a child who had done something wrong, watching Wen Xubai pace back and forth in the room, his leather shoes thumping on the floor, each sound like a blow to Qin Yuzhou's heart.
The usually taciturn male assistant remained calm. He locked the door behind him, drew the curtains, and then spoke in a low voice.
"Brother Wen, getting angry won't solve the problem. The most urgent thing is to think of a way to remedy the situation."
He glanced sharply at Qin Yuzhou, who was huddled in the corner, and said meaningfully, "Some of them are more trouble than they're worth. Stay away from them in the future."
Qin Yuzhou shrank back, his face turning even paler.
"Make amends? How can we make amends?!"