Chapter 8 Isn't he ruining his own future?
Luo Jiayin deliberately lowered her voice slightly when she spoke, which made her voice sound magnetic yet slightly hoarse.
Combined with her seductive expression and the content of her words, even many sasaeng fans felt a chill, and some of the more timid ones even looked at Luo Jiayin with a hint of fear in their eyes.
Very well… Luo Jiayin’s lips curled slightly, she had no intention of letting them go.
"You have no idea how startled he was, and how eagerly he looked at me!"
“Panic, fear, helplessness… I could even feel his heartbeat pause for a moment when he was facing me. It was because of me…” As she spoke, Luo Jiayin licked her lower lip and grabbed the wrist of the nearest sasaeng fan.
"I saw his body stiffen with fear, his muscles tense with terror, and his trembling expression. Don't you think... this is the most beautiful sight in the world...?"
"ah!!!"
Before Luo Jiayin could finish speaking, the female sasaeng fan whose wrist Luo Jiayin was holding let out a scream.
Seeing her terrified expression, Luo Jiayin laughed and released her hand.
"So, isn't my method of following celebrities much better than yours?"
As Luo Jiayin spoke, she glanced around at the stalker fans sitting in the car.
She still had a faint smile on her face, but at this moment, none of the sasaeng fans in the car felt that Luo Jia in front of them was a warm, harmless, and approachable boy next door.
Instead, the word "pervert" that they had just suppressed in their hearts was now synonymous with the name "Luo Jia".
Even the hater who had been silently streaming on the sidelines, trying to minimize his presence, couldn't help but tremble slightly as he held up his phone.
Good heavens! She just wanted to sneak in and dig up some celebrity privacy to get some attention and promote her live stream, but who knew she would hear such terrifying things!
Yu Jiu, however, was expressionless at this moment.
She mechanically took out her phone and clicked into the live stream she had just watched.
"Hehe, okay..." Yu Jiu snorted.
Sure enough, the entire live stream exploded. Hundreds of thousands of viewers in the live stream were discussing it incessantly, and the number of viewers in the live stream was still skyrocketing. It seemed that it was not far from becoming a trending topic.
A message popped up, and Yu Jiu numbly clicked on it to take a look. It was a reply to the message she had sent to Ye Jian earlier.
"We have found the information of the person who registered the account for that live streaming room: Han Wei, female, 35 years old. A native of City A, she graduated from the Journalism Department of Huaxia University and is now a freelancer with her own team and studio."
"On the surface, she has always claimed to be a legitimate journalist. In fact, she used the pen name "Zhuo Wei" to expose many shocking scandals in the entertainment industry and among celebrities. Later, she suddenly disappeared. It seems that she has seized the great trend of new media and wants to make a comeback through live streaming."
"Hehe, very good..." Yu Jiu calmly looked at the last message Ye Jian sent in the chat box, "Do you want me to take care of this?", quickly typed "No need" and sent it.
As soon as Yu Jiu pressed the lock screen button, a crisp and pleasant ringtone rang out, and Yu Jiu's phone screen lit up again.
She calmly raised her phone and glanced at the caller ID: Sister Mei.
"Hello, Sister Mei." Yu Jiu quickly answered the phone.
"Yu Jiu! Have you seen Weibo? Luo Jia is trending! What's going on?! Isn't he ruining his career by doing this?!"
Hmm...very good...Yu Jiu thought to himself.
"Oh, really? I haven't seen it yet, Sister Mei. I'll go see it right now."
"Oh, no need to look! Once Luo Jia finishes filming his scene tonight, his scenes will be finished, right? You guys come back to the company immediately after you wrap up, and we'll discuss how to handle this matter when you get back!"
"Okay, Sister Mei, I understand. I will pass it on to Luo Jia."
After hanging up the phone, Yu Jiu practically slumped into the back seat, adopting an attitude of "escaping is shameful but useful," resignedly refusing to consider how Luo Jia would continue to establish himself in the entertainment industry after this scandal broke.
"Luo Jia, Sister Mei said that we should go back to the company immediately after your scenes wrap up tonight," Yu Jiu called out to Luo Jiayin indifferently.
Luo Jiayin glanced at the lifeless Yu Jiu and replied indifferently, "I know."
Xiao Wang was on edge in the driver's seat, trying his best to control himself and "ignore everything else and focus solely on driving the car!"
And so, Luo Jiayin's fully loaded van finally drove shakily toward the film set in the night, without making a sound from inside.
...
On set, Gu Yishen sat alone in the actors' dressing room, holding up his phone in one hand, watching a live stream with the ID "Star-Picking Secrets".
He rested his chin on his other hand, and when he saw Luo Jia telling the sasaeng fans sitting around him about her "idol-chasing experience," Gu Yishen suddenly narrowed his eyes, and his fair and slender fingers unconsciously rubbed his lips twice, as if he had discovered something interesting.
On the twelfth floor of the Fengxing office building, there was no one in a doorway with a sign that read "Jingting Entertainment".
All the staff were gathered in the largest conference room, discussing something frantically. Even those who had already left work were urgently summoned by the boss.
“Mr. Wang, I’ve already spoken to Yu Jiu on the phone, but as you know, there was someone else there doing a live broadcast at the time, someone whose background I don’t know. I can’t say much about it. I told them to come back to the company as soon as they finish work, and then we’ll ask them about the specifics of what happened.”
Seeing everyone standing there looking lost and confused, Sister Mei spoke first.
"But we also need to think of some ways to control them before they come back."
What Mr. Wang said made sense. No one could say anything, but for a moment no one could come up with a useful solution. So they could only discuss what to do in a chaotic mess.
Seeing this, Sister Mei also sighed.
It's not their fault.
Originally, Jingting Entertainment was just an unknown small company that was constantly on the verge of bankruptcy.
Most of the staff here are not from professional backgrounds, and the boss runs the entertainment company purely out of passion and a dream.
Since their company was founded, none of the artists they signed have become famous. Over time, those who didn't succeed gave up and left on their own, while those who did achieve some success were poached by better companies.
In the end, Luo Jia was the only one left in the entire company.
Loka was actually an accident.
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