Why Did You Provoke Her? Even Ghosts Are Scared Into Hitting Walls

The Wen family's long-lost daughter has returned! It’s rumored that the real heiress ranked last in every school exam and even went around deceiving people, promoting feudal superstitions. Ev...

Chapter 89 Standing Up for My Brother

With such a major incident involving the Huo family, the media, based on hearsay, learned some clues. For the next period of time, Huo Yinghuai was extremely busy, but fortunately, the company was not affected.

The Huo family was now left with only Huo Sanshu as their sole heir. After learning about what happened to the fourth son, he stopped causing trouble and moved his belongings to the small company that Huo Yinghuai had arranged for him overnight.

Wen Li's life continued as usual.

Winter is approaching, and it started snowing in City A a few days ago. It snowed for three days in a row, and a layer of snow has accumulated on the road. It crunches when you step on it.

As the end of the semester approached, Wen Li received another call from Zhou Xingyun.

After nearly half a year of scheduling, "Qianshanling" has finally been confirmed to air during the winter break, which will allow it to capitalize on the winter break's high viewership.

The press conference was scheduled for New Year's Day, and although Wen Li was a supporting character, Fan Tong still invited her to attend.

Furthermore, Wen Li hasn't had any appearances for almost half a year, and Zhou Xingyun wants her to resume some work during the winter break.

Wen Li listened carefully. Zhou Xingyun's schedule was not in a hurry. Even after all the work was done, there would still be half the time left for her to do her winter vacation homework.

After the communication ended, Zhou Xingyun breathed a long sigh of relief.

Although Wen Li often quietly causes big trouble, she is at least obedient and well-behaved, unlike the artists he managed before who had a lot of demands.

At the end of December, the school gave out the New Year's Day holiday, and the next day Zhou Xingyun took Wen Li to get her hair and makeup done.

Knowing that his daughter was going to attend a press conference, Wen Tingsong hired a professional makeup team to do her dress and makeup at home.

Wen Xingming was also going, but because of company requirements, he went to his former company early in the morning.

It took a full three hours to complete the styling.

Wen Li is a supporting character after all, so she can't be too flamboyant. Therefore, the makeup artist gave Wen Li a light makeup look, but used niche international luxury brands for her clothes, which were low-key yet sophisticated.

Zhou Xingyun's eyes lit up after just one glance: "As expected of a professional team, they are much better than the styling team I arranged for you."

Although the styling team he arranged for Wen Li cost a lot of money, he definitely couldn't borrow such a high-end brand with his current abilities.

But Wen Li herself has a set of custom-made items.

When Wen Tingsong heard Zhou Xingyun say this, and thought of his daughter's residential company, he said, "This team was originally prepared for Xiaoli. I won't stop her if she wants to make money in the entertainment industry, but since she's going there, she should get the best. Have your boss come to Wen's Group to see me in a few days."

Zhou Xingyun's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately understood the meaning behind Wen Tingsong's words.

Because the company was too poor, the big boss was not satisfied and decided to invest in their small, struggling company.

Zhou Xingyun's eyes were filled with gratitude: "Okay, I will definitely pass it on!"

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Wen Li arrived at the press conference early.

The crew of "Qianshanling" were still setting up the scene. Wen Li was sitting in the dressing room, while the male and female leads were preparing to speak on stage later.

Wen Li's character doesn't have a romantic partner. Director Fan Tong gave her a few template answers for questions at the press conference later. After memorizing them, Wen Li sat on the sofa and played on her phone.

With the press conference about to begin, Wen Li still hadn't seen Wen Xingming, and he didn't reply to her messages.

Fan Tong was one of the few people who knew that Wen Li and Wen Xingming were siblings, but he couldn't find anyone to ask Wen Li.

Wen Li had just sent a message to Wen Xingming when she saw the chat box empty. She shook her head and whispered, "Second Brother left early this morning. Was his styling too complicated and made him a little slow?"

After all, her second brother's character was such that he wore a revealing backless dress the first time they met, and he always acted like a peacock when they walked down the street.

"I specifically told him that he didn't need to dress too formally for today's press conference."

Wen Li felt a vague sense of panic, so she quickly performed a divination for Wen Xingming. After the divination was completed, Wen Li suddenly looked solemn.

Fan Tong's expression froze: "What, what's wrong?"

Wen Li frowned in thought, then simply said, "I'm going out for a bit."

"Sigh, no!" Fan Tong stretched out his hand, looking somewhat devastated.

However, just as Wen Li reached the door of the lounge, she bumped into Wen Xingming, who was hurrying towards the lounge.

Wen Xingming had already finished his styling, his face was gloomy, his clothes were messy, and there was a bluish-purple patch on the corner of his mouth.

"Second Brother!"

In her haste, Wen Li blurted out, "Second Brother, are you alright?"

Wen Xingming was on the verge of exploding with rage when he suddenly heard Wen Li's voice. It was as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over his head, instantly sobering him up considerably.

"I'm fine."

Wen Li looked worried: "You said you were fine, but your lip is cut. I just predicted that you would have a bloody accident today. Who hit you?"

If he dares to hit her own brother, she'll definitely beat him back!

As she spoke, Wen Li rolled up her sleeves, appearing even angrier than Wen Xingming.

Wen Xingming had a headache and lowered his voice to explain, "Something did happen."

He went to the company early this morning to get his hair and makeup done. He was supposed to take a car here, but when he passed by the boss's office, he suddenly overheard the conversation between the boss and his agent.

When he was being attacked online before, his company gave him the cold shoulder.

Wen Xingming knew the unspoken rules of the entertainment industry. The company abandoned him to promote someone else. Although he resented it, he never thought of revenge. He only thought that he would automatically terminate the contract when it expired in a couple of days.

Who knew that the boss didn't want to let him go? Not only did he not want to terminate the contract, but he also planned to send him to the investor's bed today!

"Damn it!" Wen Xingming said angrily, complaining, "It's one thing that you didn't find me a rich woman, but you found me a big, burly man with a three-layered beer belly!"

Wen Li: "..."

"So you just rushed in?"

Wen Xingming nodded, then regretted it after his anger subsided: "I was a bit out of control at the time, and I beat up my manager and boss. When I left, they seemed to be in an ambulance."

Wen Li: "..."

After a long pause, Wen Li slowly spoke: "It's okay, we still have Dad if anything happens."

Wen Xingming said awkwardly, "At the time, I just wanted to prove myself and show Dad what was going on. Anyway, they were in the wrong first, so what am I afraid of? At most, I'll just sell my big lizard and pay the cancellation fee."

Wen Li remembered Wen Xingming's Big Lizard. Every time she rode in that car, people would gather around to watch. Wen Li had secretly searched for prices and found that even the most basic Big Lizard cost 50 million yuan. Most importantly, it was priceless.

Sell ​​the car to pay the contract termination fee?

Can Wen Li tolerate this?

"Don't sell the car. After the press conference, we'll go to the hospital to find your agent and boss."

Wen Xingming: "...No, is that alright?"

If you have to rely on your sister for something like this, you might as well ask your dad instead.

Wen Li: "Why not? It's decided."

My second brother's lousy company dared to swindle their money, so we'll just have to let them go bankrupt first!