"Consider this a small lesson for you. Tell me your thoughts," Huo Yanting calmly put down his chopsticks, his eyes undisturbed.
He knew that Su Miao had her own ideas, but lacked practical experience. He wanted to let Su Miao know that only she could protect herself!
"I'm thinking of holding a press conference. We'll invite Fu Mushan over too," Su Miao told Huo Yanting, sharing her idea.
Huo Yanting thought for a moment and understood what Su Miao meant, so he nodded, "I'll have Fang Cheng handle this. When do you plan to do it?"
"Let's make this a big deal in three days. The higher Fu Mushan climbs, the harder she'll fall!" A cold glint flashed in Su Miao's eyes.
She watched the video upstairs just now. It was high-definition and uncensored, with clear movements, guaranteed to make Fu Mushan slap herself in the face!
"Okay." Huo Yanting continued eating with his head down.
"By the way, please find the person who filmed the video for me as well. The evidence needs to be complete," Su Miao said. Although she was also uneasy, she had no choice but to make a decision given the current situation.
Huo Yanting didn't speak, but he nodded.
With Huo Yanting's assurance, Su Miao felt much more at ease. The pressure from the public opinion over the past two days seemed to dissipate instantly, and she felt much better. She even ate an extra bowl of rice.
After dinner, Huo Yanting went to the study, while Su Miao returned to the bedroom and made a phone call to Lin Ze.
At this time, Lin Ze was at home. The film crew had stopped shooting for the past two days, so he naturally had nothing to do and was taking a break.
"Hey, Su Miao, what's wrong?"
"Lin Ze, do you remember the photo I sent you last time?" This was the photo Lin Ze sent her that night when he asked her that question.
"Yes, they're all on my phone, but I'm still wondering how to use them."
"Here's what you're doing: find a paparazzi, release the photos, in a nine-grid format..." Su Miao told Lin Ze her idea.
Lin Ze frowned after hearing this. "Will this have any impact on her?"
It's just a few photos, how could they possibly have any impact on Fu Mushan?
"You don't know, Fu Mushan has a boyfriend now, and she has already met his parents. Even if it doesn't have a real impact on her, it will still make her feel uncomfortable with him."
Even if Zhuo Linyu doesn't care about these photos, do you think his parents won't care?
The photos are all over the city. Do you think Zhuo Linyu's parents don't know? They must be upset to know that their future daughter-in-law is this kind of person.
In severe cases, it might cause his son Zhuo Linyu to break up with Fu Mushan.
Of course, this was only the worst-case scenario that Su Miao had anticipated!
"Oh, I see. That's fine then. Wait for my good news." Lin Ze smiled, then hung up the phone and immediately instructed his assistant to handle the matter.
Lin Ze, being in the entertainment industry, had connections with some paparazzi. His assistant quickly found a paparazzi, wrote an article, posted it on Weibo, and with Lin Ze hiring online trolls, the post immediately became a trending topic.
#Famous online novelist XX is having a lot of fun# Weibo headline.
It ranked even higher than Su Miao's Weibo post.
Because Fu Mushan was the screenwriter for the TV series "The First Abandoned Concubine," the real photos were leaked, and many netizens who follow "The First Abandoned Concubine" and many readers who love the book also know Fu Mushan.
When I saw the news on Weibo, I was immediately shocked.
"My God, what am I seeing? Is that really a slim chance? Why is my boss like this?"
"Waaaaah... No! The novel is so good, why can't I be a goddess in real life?"
"Holy crap, this is too much... In this nine-grid layout, not a single man in any of the photos is the same person, oh my god..."
"How could she... Waaah, my goddess..."
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