"Then get to the point." He Ci raised his wrist to check the time on his watch. "Five minutes, is that enough?"

"After I met him in the restroom, I helped him chase away a peeping tom." Cen Yu proved that he could tell the whole story in less than 5 minutes, in 5 seconds.

"...?" Now it was He Ci's turn to be a little confused.

He glanced at Cen Yu's expression for a few seconds, and seeing that the other person wasn't joking, he still couldn't quite bring himself to say anything—

The words "toilet", "voyeur", and "beat up" are linked together.

After hearing Cen Yu finish recounting the whole story, He Ci actually laughed.

"You haven't been seen for one night," He Ci said, looking at Cen Yu. "You've become a kung fu superstar, huh?"

"If there are any kung fu movies later, I think we can just tell Lao Gao to let you play the lead role."

After saying this, He Ci finally took a deep breath and asked, "Can you tell me what you're thinking?"

He truly hadn't expected Cen Yu to cause him such a huge mess!

"Heh." Cen Yu chuckled dryly. "Isn't this just speaking out against injustice?"

He looked at He Ci, "Besides, there was no one in that restroom." He tried to explain that he had considered things when he acted as a champion of justice, "Don't you think that even if this gets exposed, my image will still be very positive?"

He Ci felt a headache coming on when he heard this.

He couldn't help but look at Cen Yu, "Do you know who took these photos of him secretly?"

“I know,” Cen Yu said. “Pervert.”

He Ci took a deep breath and calmed himself down before looking at Cen Yu seriously. "Mu Fengyin and his current company are having a tense relationship because of the contract termination issue."

"You saw him on the red carpet today; it's obvious the company gave Mu Fengyin special face."

“Even if they were stalkers, they wouldn’t go crazy and sneak into the toilet to take pictures in a place like this.” He looked at Cen Yu. “Paparazzi would be even less likely to do it. They’re just trying to make a living and generate some traffic, not to run a sewing machine.”

To put it bluntly, this kind of thing only happens if his company bribes people who don't care.

Even Mu Fengyin's company was confident that the other party wouldn't escalate the matter.

For a top celebrity like Mu Fengyin, whose commercial value is in the tens of millions, if this matter is really exposed, even if he is the victim and is just unlucky, he will inevitably be caught up in all kinds of criticism and discussion.

This is something Mu Fengyin absolutely does not want to see.

He Ci's idea was simple: Cen Yu didn't need to get involved in this power struggle between Mu Fengyin and the company.

He believed that even if Cen Yu hadn't appeared, Mu Fengyin would have had ways to resolve the matter.

Cen Yu understood He Ci's meaning, and since this part wasn't even mentioned in the original work, it proved that Mu Fengyin did indeed use some methods to resolve the matter after it happened.

But ultimately, for Cen Yu, this instance was neither a game nor a game.

He could play the fool as required by the system, but for things unrelated to the plot, he preferred to follow his own ideas.

Mu Fengyin had asked him for help at that time, so he helped him according to his own ideas.

Even if it were someone else, not Mu Fengyin, he would have done the same.

Cen Yu looked at He Ci and said, "Boss, what you said makes a lot of sense."

He Ci glanced at Cen Yu's expression and knew what he was thinking. "But you're not going to change, are you?"

“Hmm.” Cen Yu leaned against the side of the terrace and looked at He Ci. “After all, I respect the elderly and care for the young, so I will always lend a hand to those who seek help.”

He Ci didn't quite understand Cen Yu's thought process. "What exactly did Mu Fengyin do that makes you feel like you have to respect the elderly and care for the young?"

“Mu Fengyin is 27 this year.” Cen Yu said seriously to He Ci, “For idols, they have already left the ranks of middle-aged people and entered the ranks of the elderly.”

"Isn't this enough to respect the elderly and care for the young?"

"..." Although He Ci knew that in the industry, it was often jokingly said that if the combined age of members of an idol group exceeded 100 years (for example, a four-member group), they were already at the age of retirement.

But faced with Cen Yu's unbridled speech, she couldn't help but speak up—

"Don't say that in public."

After arguing with Cen Yu for a while, He Ci has calmed down a bit.

Although Cen Yu's actions were somewhat impulsive, just as the other party said, they did not bring him any disadvantage.

Even if Mu Fengyin's company finds out who interfered, what can they do?

For a nobody like Cen Yu, who has no connections, the benefits of being able to establish a relationship with Mu Fengyin far outweigh the drawbacks of Mu Fengyin's company finding out.

He Ci racked his brains nervously, trying to figure out the feasibility of this.

Cen Yu took out his phone.

“I also have a recording.”

He Ci paused for a second, "What recording?"

Cen Yu played the recording he had made of Mu Fengyin's manager's incoherent ramblings in the bathroom—

When He Ci heard that familiar voice, he first raised an eyebrow.

Then, after hearing the recording of the other party's agent's reckless remarks, his desire to make things difficult for Mu Fengyin, and his implication that the company also disliked Mu Fengyin and that the other party should fend for himself.

She couldn't help but glance at Cen Yu, who was holding his phone.

"Are you going to a charity gala, or are you going to be a spy?"

"Coincidence, coincidence." Cen Yu chuckled and turned off the recording on his phone.

Now He Ci was truly no longer worried about Cen Yu.

"Does Mu Fengyin know about this recording?"

"Boss, I don't know."

“You can send it to him,” He Ci said.

It's clear to everyone in the industry that Mu Fengyin's attitude towards setting up his own business is quite obvious... He Ci's company certainly also wanted to win him over, but judging from the information we've gathered recently, he still prefers to establish his own studio or company.

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