Yan Mofei transmigrated and became an obscure 18th-tier celebrity, yet he awakened a Gossip Eating System.
Immersed in the huge dye vat of the entertainment industry, he could get fresh gossi...
"Okay, very good. I thought someone was throwing dirty water on you, but I didn't expect you to actually be here with this woman."
"Record it all for me!"
Jingya was directing the people around her. The two people behind her had already prepared their mobile phones and were recording the two of them, including Jingya's figure.
This is to avoid the Qi family accusing them of framing them.
When Qi Fuwu heard the voice, his body suddenly stiffened and he immediately turned over and stood up.
Yu Yuanyuan, who had been tormented for most of the day, was still not satisfied. At this time, she heard the voice of a stranger. She looked up and found five or six people breaking into her room. She screamed in fright and quickly wrapped herself in a quilt.
"My wife!" Qi Fuwu was so frightened that he almost wilted. Although he was tall and strong, he felt inexplicably afraid of his strong woman wife.
Since they got married, he had discovered that his wife had a dignified appearance and was intimidating without even getting angry. She was also very assertive in certain matters.
Normally, he wouldn't let me touch her if she hadn't showered, if she smelled something, if she was in a bad mood, or even at a specific time and in a specific environment...
The conditions are extremely harsh.
In Jingya's words, Qi Fuwu is just a tool to provide her with offspring. What she needs is not to enjoy certain things, but to be able to conceive a safe and healthy child under the best conditions.
Jingya came at the right time for her dangerous period, but she still couldn't get married after several years.
Qi Fuwu used to have some influence on her, but now he has no influence at all. Especially after his blatant cheating on her became a hot topic.
"It was her. She seduced me! I didn't do anything."
Qi Fuwu quickly made excuses.
Yu Yuanyuan opened her mouth, but didn't dare to offend Qi Fuwu, so she held back and said nothing, burying her face in the quilt.
Jing Ya sneered: "Put on your clothes, I'll wait for you outside, let's talk about the divorce."
"I sent these videos and the ones online to my parents and informed them that I wanted a divorce."
"As for your family, you go and explain it yourself. If I hear anything bad about me, don't blame me for banning your Qi family."
After saying that, Jingya walked out.
Qi Fuwu's face looked grim. Jing Ya was going to do everything to the extreme.
He has money now and is a figure in the entertainment industry. If he turns the tables, the Jing family will be in trouble.
Just as Qi Fuwu was racking his brain, thinking about how to suppress the matter and how to make Jingya pretend not to see it and give up the idea of divorce, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.
Jing Ya had always turned a blind eye to his affairs outside, and was particularly sensitive to the fact that he smelled of other girls. However, the most she could do was not sleep with Qi Fuwu, and she didn't care about anything else.
Why did he bring so many people here this time, film them on the spot, and want to talk about divorce now?
After thinking about it carefully, I discovered the abnormality in Jingya's words.
She said that in addition to the videos she filmed, there were also those on the Internet.
Online! Something happened to him?
Following his intuition, Qi Fuwu took out his mobile phone, opened it and took a look. His face instantly became extremely ugly.
This is……
Good news, he became a trending topic.
Bad news, his affair with Yu Yuanyuan has become a hot topic.
Now his name on the trending searches is followed by words like Teddy, cheating, scumbag, disgusting, etc., and the comments below are full of ridicule and bad reviews.
Qi Fuwu looked at the account that first broke the news: “It’s a melon.”
He had heard from others that this account was very cunning. Not only was it very accurate in revealing gossips about the entertainment industry, but even if one paid, the owner of the gossips could not be contacted, and even the platforms were unable to remove the leaked information.
Qi Fuwu used to think it was just a joke, and even said, "Wow, you're so awesome, why haven't you come to expose me?"
Now, he got what he wanted.
The more cocky his expression was then, the more ugly it is now.
Qi Fuwu put his clothes on inside out and walked out, looking at Jing Ya who was sitting outside.
"Plop", he knelt down.
Not long ago, he had hoped to use his status as a second-tier celebrity to give the Jing family a good time. Now, he had become the object of ridicule and mockery, his reputation completely ruined.
Most of my fans dropped in the blink of an eye, and they are still dropping.
He couldn't do anything to make the Jing family look bad. He only knew that he looked very ugly now.
"Honey, please forgive me. He really seduced me, and you know I have no resistance to girls with this kind of figure. But don't worry, even if I am attracted to you again, you will always be the only one in my heart."
"They are just for fun when I'm bored. My ultimate destination is only you."
Jing Ya sneered: "Okay, stop talking about these useless things. After so many years of marriage, you should know me well."
"I've already notified my lawyer to draft an agreement. It's said I'm marrying into your family, but in reality, you're marrying into my family. So all the property belongs to me, and you're leaving the house."
"I will convene a board meeting to cancel all your nominal status in the company."
"As for the cooperation with your Qi family, I'm not a particularly cruel person. We can continue the projects we're currently collaborating on, but we'll cut off all future cooperation."
"What do you think?"
[You vicious woman, you still have the nerve to ask me how I am? Isn't this just stepping on my face? ]
On the surface, Qi Fuwu looked heartbroken: "Wife, do you really not want me anymore? At least I am living a good life! If you leave me, you will never find someone who can satisfy you."
Jing Ya snorted and raised her hand to call the bodyguard beside her: "Don't do it on your face, but feel free to do it elsewhere. Just keep your breath."
Immediately afterwards, Qi Fuwu's screams were heard in the room.
Yu Yuanyuan took the opportunity to run, but when she reached the door, Jingya's secretary grabbed her hair.
Qi Fuwu was covered in wounds except for his face, while Yu Yuanyuan was unharmed except for her face.
Jing Ya smiled and asked, "How is it? Have you thought it through? How do you feel now?"
Qi Fuwu rolled on the ground in pain, his voice barely audible as he spoke: "Okay, all is fine, I'll listen to my wife."
"If you call me wife again, I'll beat you again."
"I, I'll listen to you."
Not long after, the lawyer arrived with the drafted contract. Qi Fuwu signed and put his fingerprints on it with trembling hands, then collapsed to the ground like a dead dog.
Yan Mofei had just finished taking the final makeup photos when he received a call.
"Excuse me, is this Mr. Yan Mofei? I'm the deputy editor-in-chief of Qingyang Magazine. I'd like to ask you to shoot the cover of our magazine. I wonder if you're available."
Qingyang Magazine is one of the most famous magazine companies in China. Despite the current development of the Internet, most people prefer to use their phones when they are busy and their computers when they are not, and their consumption of paper materials such as magazines has decreased significantly.
But Qingyang has been able to maintain sales and popularity, which is also a kind of ability.
The Yan family has also invested in magazines. Hongyue Magazine, which is hostile to Qingyang, is the main investment of the Yan family.
Now the rival company wants this young boss of theirs to shoot the cover for them. Well, I'm a little flattered.