Chapter 130: Do you want to clarify things?

Chapter 130: Do you want to clarify things?

An Yu's new drama has been in production for some time now.

The character in this drama is a highly skilled but taciturn personal maid who serves the female lead.

The female lead in this drama is He Jiayu.

It's one thing to cast a chatterbox as a mute, but to have the actor you work closely with be the person you dislike the most is another.

You can almost feel An Yu's workplace injury even through the screen.

Do you know how disgusting it is to serve tea and water to people you hate every day?

"Money is hard to earn and life is tough."

"Isn't anyone going to keep an eye on He Jiayu? Those media outlets are always making baseless accusations and maliciously speculating on every little detail. How come everyone is blind when it comes to He Jiayu?"

"I can't take it anymore. He was being sarcastic and sarcastic to me today, and I couldn't stand it, so I snapped back right then and there. This idiot started sabotaging me during our scene tonight, refusing to cooperate properly, which made me fly on wires more than ten times. My body was flying in the air, but my soul was chasing after me."

"She's always bossing people around on set, demanding script changes and additional lines. She's never kind to the child actors. The whole crew revolves around her."

On her day off, Wen Jin also went to the film set to see her.

Because An Yu had given prior notice, Wen Jin had no trouble getting there. When she arrived, An Yu was filming a battle scene.

The female lead, played by He Jiayu, is surrounded by her enemies in the suburbs, while the maid, played by An Yu, will risk her life to protect her.

To ensure the realism of the filming, many fight scenes involved real punches and blows, which An Yu endured.

In preparation for this role, An Yu had been learning martial arts from a martial arts teacher for a long time.

Wen Jin couldn't resist taking out her phone to record the scene.

However, because He Jiayu was not in the right state of mind, the scene had to be reshot several times.

An Yu was repeatedly assassinated and whipped, and was almost burned to death.

Unable to bear it any longer, she walked up to He Jiayu and said, "It's one thing if you can't act, but can't you even say your lines? Should I send you back to kindergarten to learn to read?"

Damn it, hurry up and pound her into meatballs.

"You!!" He Jiayu wanted to explode, but she was worried that there might be paparazzi in the crew who would ruin her image, so she could only hold back. "An Yu, don't be so angry."

An Yu rolled her eyes. "Come here and I'll punch you a couple of times and I won't be so angry anymore."

He Jiayu herself wasn't the one whose feelings were being trampled on.

After several twists and turns, the director finally yelled the satisfying "Cut!"

The stagehand stepped forward and clapped the clapperboard.

An Yu stood there panting, hands on her hips. Being beaten repeatedly was bad enough, but she was really about to collapse from exhaustion.

As if by telepathy, she was able to spot Wen Jinye in the crowd at a glance, gave the camera a sweet smile, and even winked.

But it was at this moment that the accident happened.

The horse behind An Yu was suddenly startled. With a neigh, An Yu turned around and saw the horse galloping towards her.

The staff couldn't stop them and scattered, but An Yu was too late and was instantly knocked to the ground by the horse.

Her slender body flew out a short distance and crashed heavily to the ground.

Wen Jin, disregarding the horse that was still charging around the film set, hurriedly ran over.

An Yu was in so much pain that her face turned deathly pale, and her forehead was covered in sweat.

Soon the crew's doctor arrived. An Yu's foot was in so much pain that she could barely move it. The initial diagnosis was a severe sprain of the ankle. Whether there was a fracture still needed to be determined by taking her to the hospital for an X-ray.

The staff lifted An Yu onto a stretcher, and An Yu's agent rushed over and asked, "She was fine during filming. This horse has always had a very stable temperament, so why did she suddenly charge like that?"

"We don't know either?"

"Was any filming equipment turned off just now? Let me check."

The staff members looked at each other and shook their heads.

Wen Jin didn't care about any of that and followed An Yu on the stretcher into the ambulance.

After the filming, An Yu was admitted to the hospital.

She had a minor fracture in her ankle and was put in a splint.

Despite the pain, An Yu lay in bed, munching on an apple, and thought to herself:

"It's alright, it's a blessing in disguise. Now I can have a vacation and I don't have to look at He Jiayu's annoying face every day."

"However, I might really be having a run of bad luck lately. I got burned by a kettle, got angry at He Jiayu, and even got knocked over by a horse."

Wen Jin frowned as well. "I also think it's strange that the horse suddenly went out of control."

There were no surveillance cameras at the scene.

The situation was urgent, and Wen Jin's attention was entirely focused on An Yu.

Now that it's confirmed she's alright, Wen Jin has started to think about the matter.

She was filming An Yu all the time; perhaps she could actually get something out of her?

Thinking this, Wen Jin also took out her phone, intending to watch it frame by frame.

However, when she unlocked her phone, the first thing she saw was entertainment news about An Yu being criticized and trending on social media.

It was a video of them filming that scene. It was only about twenty seconds long, with the beginning and end cut off, leaving only the clip of An Yu dissing He Jiayu.

Because of the long shooting distance, the video and audio recordings were completely unclear.

The publisher even thoughtfully created subtitles based on the so-called lip movements.

He said exactly the same thing as An Yu at the scene.

The video ends with a frame showing An Yu being extremely impatient with He Jiayu.

The comments below are all criticizing An Yu.

There's a reason why he's not famous. With such a low profile, he dares to act like he has no real talent, even though he doesn't have a single standout role.

[You've really messed with He Jiayu. While our Yuyu is beautiful and has a great personality, our Hejia Huanle (a fan club name) isn't going to take this lying down. I had the privilege of participating in the fan wars between top Korean boy groups and domestic teen idol groups for 12 years; my record is verifiable.]

[Sister Rolling Her Eyes, please just retire from the entertainment industry already!]

These are all considered friendly.

Even more outrageous, they not only insulted An Yu's ancestors for eight generations, but also posted her portrait online.

Seeing Wen Jin's serious expression, An Yu also sensed something was wrong. "What's wrong?"

Just then, the agent called.

The voice on the other end was hurried and anxious: "Don't worry about this for now, the company's PR will handle it. You haven't even gotten into trouble yet, and we don't even know whose interests they've threatened. They've cut off the beginning and the end, it's clearly aimed at you."

This blog post is highly biased. In just over twenty seconds of video and a few short sentences, An Yu is portrayed as a petty person who tries to play dirty tricks when she has no cards to play, while He Jiayu is portrayed as a victim who is both capable and kind-hearted.

It's hard not to suspect that this was He Jiayu's doing.

After all, this isn't the first or second time she's bought articles and engaged in disparaging others.

But the reason why An Yu's agent remained silent on this matter was—

He Jiayu is a big name, and she can bring a lot of benefits to the company. She is also Xu Xiangbai's friend, so she has a background and fame.

If she really confronts the company head-on and breaks off relations to demand an explanation, An Yu is very likely to be abandoned and sidelined by the company.

On the phone, An Yu's agent, while catching her breath, reassured her, "Don't take it to heart. Anyway, the company has promised to step in. It's the internet, and this matter of truth and falsehood will be forgotten soon. Besides, being infamous is still being famous, and this counts as buzz."

An Yu turned on the speakerphone and calmly browsed through the news articles that were filled with well wishes for her.

After a long silence, she scoffed, "It wasn't He Jiayu who made me wash my hair upside down. Only those who wronged me know how wronged I am."

The agent sighed, "Speaking of which, your temper will get you into trouble sooner or later. After all, netizens don't have sharp eyes."

This was a tacit acceptance of An Yu's words.

An Yu remained relatively calm. "What are the company's plans to do?"

"The public relations department's solution is to remove it from all online platforms and wait for the hype to die down naturally."

"Are you saying I'm being unfairly blamed for workplace bullying?"

Agent: "This is the only way we can do it."

An Yu hung up the phone.

She looked at Wen Jinye with a pitiful expression and said, "I told you I've been having a bad run of bad luck lately."

Wen Jin also refreshed her Weibo page.

He Jiayu's response has also arrived.

He's really good at last-hitting.

Thank you all for your concern. I'm very forgiving, so please don't worry about me!

This undoubtedly confirms An Yu's guilt.

Not only was she injured, but she was also unfairly blamed for something terrible. An Yu's good mood completely vanished.

She lay back on the bed, looking utterly hopeless, as if the world was about to end.

Wen Jin pinched her cheek. "Are you feeling unwell?"

"A little, but I can understand the company. After all, my value isn't high. But I really hate the feeling of being wronged and having the truth distorted."

"So, do you want to clarify things?"

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See you tomorrow, my wives!