Su Mei quickly wiped away her tears: "Is there any hope for me, Louis XIII?"

Tang Yaoyao patted her head: "Don't even think about the money."

Su Mei sobbed, "What does Louis XIII taste like?"

"The taste is not bad," Tang Yaoyao said, then added, "But I have some good news for you."

"About Tan Lu?"

Tang Yaoyao nodded, rubbing her pretty nails, and said listlessly, "From now on, you won't hear Tan Lu's name in the entertainment industry anymore."

Su Mei immediately choked back her tears: "Oh my god, is it true?"

Do I look like I'm lying to you?

Pei Jin, who was driving, was extremely surprised.

His understanding of Tan Lu came from his third uncle's computer.

The third uncle seemed to have a special relationship with Tan Lu, but it didn't seem like he liked her.

How did Brother Yao manage to do that?

Su Mei asked, "Did you reach some kind of deal?"

Su Mei's imagination ran wild, and her face turned pale instantly, even more terrified than if she had lost 50,000 yuan in funds: "Could it be... some kind of unspoken rule?"

Pei Jin was momentarily distracted, the tire slipped, and she got stuck in a hole. She climbed back up, and the ride was extremely bumpy.

Su Mei screamed, "Ah—slow down, slow down, it's going into the ditch!"

Tang Yaoyao looked at Pei Jin thoughtfully; he seemed to care quite a bit...

Tang Yaoyao smiled brightly: "Brother Pei Jin, what's wrong?"

Pei Jin coughed twice: "It's nothing, Brother Yao. Why did Third Master Xiao agree to help you?"

Tang Yaoyao narrowed her eyes slightly, but also looked away the moment Pei Jin glanced at the rearview mirror: "Of course, it was to help him solve a problem."

Wow! You're helping him?

Tang Yaoyao shrugged: "What? Doesn't it look like it?"

Su Mei didn't dare to refute it. How could it not be similar? Who is Brother Yao? He's a fortune teller, the really awesome kind.

"Yes, yes, yes, but what did you do to help him?"

"Keep it a secret."

Su Mei's heart was pounding like a cat's claws, but she knew that if Yao Yao didn't want to say it, she absolutely wouldn't.

Tang Yaoyao looked out the window, her eyes slightly narrowed. This time, she had gotten a favor from fortune telling.

But how is Xiao Jingyan now that he knows the truth?

......

the next day.

A major incident has occurred at Tianyu Media, leaving everyone sighing in dismay.

Tan Lu, who had always been protected, has been officially blacklisted.

Tan Lu's new drama, which she had already arranged, was directly given to another up-and-coming female artist in the company.

Everything in Tan Lu's office—celebrity photos, all of Tan Lu's favorite things—was removed.

Everyone was baffled. Yesterday they were the ones being protected, but overnight they became pariahs.

No one knew the reason, and even Su Mei was shocked. She didn't expect Xiao Jingyan to act so quickly.

But all of this was exactly what Tang Yaoyao had expected.

As the saying goes, those who reap what they sow!

"Brother Yao, Brother Yao, please accept my utmost respect, you are a god!" Su Mei jumped up excitedly.

Tang Yaoyao flicked a speck of dust off her white fleece pants: "Would you like to go check on Tan Lu?"

Wow, is that okay?

Tang Yaoyao raised an eyebrow: "Of course, I love seeing losers looking dejected."

Su Mei: "You're such a pervert, but I fucking love it."

I feel like I'm about to fall in love with this amazing guy, Yao Ge.

"Then, let's set off."

“Brother Pei Jin”.

Pei Jin was in another lounge. He came out when he heard the noise, but there was a hint of panic in his eyes.