"Yu Hao, this is a private matter between you and me. I didn't confess my past to you, and you made a fuss on Weibo, ruining my future. I accept it. I will quit the entertainment industry and draw a clear line with you and the company. Let's end this matter here. I won't implicate innocent people." Dai Jialing sat on the bed with a numb expression, her arms around herself, staring blankly ahead.

"What are you thinking? Do you think you can get away with it so easily? You debuted as a woman and signed a contract with the company. Why do you think the company will let you go so easily? If you don't pay back double the resources the company has spent on you in the past few years, don't even think about getting away with it!" Yu Hao's face was full of sinisterness, as if he wanted to skin Dai Jialing alive.

After making the threat, he slowed down his tone. "Jia Ling, I'm only giving you this opportunity because of our past friendship. Don't be ungrateful. I'll write a draft right away and call a reporter over. You can just read it to the camera."

"Brother Yu, Dai Jialing did not breach the contract. Before her debut, she had already established herself in this society as a woman, so there was no deception." Zi Yan, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke.

Dai Jialing looked up at Zi Yan in astonishment. The relationship between the two has always been bad. They don’t even talk to each other when they meet in private. She didn’t expect that the other party would actually speak up for her?

"Stop your bullshit! Even if he had the surgery, he'd still be a transsexual. Do you really think he's a woman?" Yu Hao's patience ran out, and he threatened directly, "You can either bear the huge penalty that you'll never be able to pay off in your lifetime, or use Yan Muhuai as a shield for you..."

"I wonder who has the ability to use my artist as a shield?" Ming Fei frowned and kicked open the door of the ward.