"Youngest son?" Si Jin asked. "Is this the stupid plan Yu Bai was talking about the day before yesterday?"

[Yes!] The little tiger immediately looked up and spoke: [Yu Bai had his underworld boss Photoshop a picture of you going to a club to pick up men, trying to frame you and ruin your career.]

[For this purpose, they even specially hired three gangsters to act in the play.]

[Once this photo is released, he'll send his thugs to harass you that night, to prove you did indeed pay to have it photoshopped.]

[Use media exposure again to make Xiao Tianjun dislike you and leave you.]

As she spoke, she dramatically pulled out a small white handkerchief, wiped away imaginary tears, and continued in a serious tone: "In the end, you were all alone, and he cruelly killed you!"

Si Jin nodded inwardly, then used her divine power to pluck two more hairs from the little tiger's head, agreeing: Indeed... quite stupid. Let's wait for him to post the photos.

The assistant director looked at Yu Bai with a puzzled expression and reminded him, "Is this a couples' photo contest?"

“Yes.” Yu Bai confidently connected his phone to the live stream screen, his eyes filled with the excitement of getting revenge: “There’s more than one person in this photo.”

After saying that, he photoshopped himself so perfectly that the images were blurred out, ensuring that they could be reposted by everyone on the internet while still making the meaning clear, and then posted the photos of Si Jin with three men.

The next second, Yu Bai heard everyone gasp.

The assistant director was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat and quickly removed the photos and ended the live stream.

Many of the female staff members automatically turned their heads away and covered their eyes.

Xia Linyuan covered Si Jin's eyes, staring sharply at Yu Bai.

For a moment, Yu Bai thought his plan had succeeded.

The corners of his lips slowly turned up, and he tried his best to hold back his laughter.

She even took two steps closer to the assistant director, smiling and saying, "Oh dear, I think I posted the wrong photo. I'm sorry, assistant director."

"You're quite open-minded, aren't you!" The assistant director's face darkened considerably, and he warned coldly, "But this is a TV show! Not a club for you, Yu Bai! You've been removed from the guest list for this episode! You'd better watch yourself!"

After saying that, he angrily told everyone to disperse.

Yu Bai stood there, stunned, unable to react for a long time.

What's going on?

Shouldn't everyone ridicule Nan Sijin for the scheme he meticulously orchestrated?

Why do you treat him like this?

Just as he was wondering, Yu Bai heard his phone ringing incessantly.

He realized something was wrong and began to feel inexplicably panicked.

Sure enough, when I opened Weibo, I saw the picture I had just posted.

However, the protagonist is not Si Jin, but... himself...

A barrage of insults came from all directions, many fans unfollowed him, and some even sent him sarcastic private messages: "Yu Bai, you're quite the player~"

The moment Yu Bai saw the situation, his mind went blank.

He's an entertainer!!!

If this stuff gets out, everything he has will be ruined!

But he originally... wanted to ruin Nan Sijin!

Why did this happen? How could it have turned out like this...?

Unable to bear the disdainful looks around him, Yu Bai hurriedly hid back in his room and called his agent, trying his best to clarify that the photo was photoshopped and a rumor!

He finally managed to persuade the agency to help him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he saw the gangsters he had hired blocking his door, muttering that he hadn't paid him after going to the club and that they wanted an explanation.

The tactics used to slander him were all things he had painstakingly taught these people beforehand, showing them how to smear Nan Sijin.

He simply... had no room for rebuttal!

And coincidentally, there was also a ruthless reporter he had hired broadcasting live nearby.

Si Jin stood next to the reporter, dressed in casual sportswear, watching him make a fool of himself with great interest.