Yu Ting laughed at Zheng Lu’s righteous words. She now rested her other idle hand on her face. A faint smile played on her exquisitely beautiful face, "It’s the first time I’ve heard someone talk so high-mindedly about implicit industry rules."
"Are you sure if such a matter is exposed, it will add to my popularity rather than ruin my reputation?"
Yu Ting’s slow-paced words with a hint of danger hung in the air.
Assisting the production team in manipulating artists signed under them.
Such news getting out would be damning, wouldn’t it?
"No, it’s impossible for this to get exposed. It’s very common in the industry, there’s nothing surprising about it."
"So getting exposed doesn’t equate to sabotage?"
Yu Ting was flatly rebutted by Zheng Lu’s words.
This dirty money, she wouldn’t earn.
"How could it possibly get exposed? I’ve done it many times before and have never been discovered. I have someone behind me who can manage situations immediately."
"Who’s backing you?" Yu Ting asked instead, seeming to digress slightly.
"Yu doesn’t need to know that. As long as we manage things well, that’s what matters."
A very confident voice came from the other end of the line.
Just as Yu Ting was about to probe further, she saw several WeChat messages from Song Zhan popping up at the top of her mobile screen.
Song Zhan: What are you doing? Why does it say you are on a call when I try to call you?
Song Zhan: The matter with Tang Siyi hasn’t been resolved yet, and something else has come up.
More messages were coming in.
Yu Ting subconsciously glanced over them.
On the other end of the phone, Zheng Lu heard the silence, felt hopeful, and continued energetically, "Yu? What are you thinking? I have support, you have money, we could definitely collaborate."
Seeing him like this, Yu Ting gave up, "I’m not considering it. Unjust acts will inevitably lead to self-destruction. I have not yet lost my mind to such an extent to want fame."
"You should consider it carefully."
After saying this, Yu Ting hung up the phone.
Meanwhile, the recording ended.
Letting this matter lie for a while, Yu Ting checked on WeChat to see what was happening with Song Zhan. Opening it, she saw more than a dozen messages.
Song Zhan: Someone has posted your old photos from "Dreaming Twenty-first Century" with Zhou Chengyan online. They’re making baseless assumptions about how a young woman from an average family with a normal education, like you, could have this much money.
Song Zhan: I have public relations folks handling this, doing everything they can to keep a lid on the situation. In the meantime, they’re investigating the person who maliciously exposed this.
Song Zhan: It seems like it was exposed by Shen Ruchu’s Southwest Entertainment. They’re probably trying to leverage on the current heat and stir things up.
...
Yu Ting glanced over the messages from Song Zhan. Her already knitted brow deepened, and she immediately checked Weibo to look at the real-time feed after reading.
#Where does VG Entertainment’s Yu Ting’s wealth come from? It’s him#
#Average family, normal education, a husband who is not wealthy and not part of the industry... why does she have so much money? Join us on tonight’s gossip#
Opening a piece of trending news at random, Yu Ting saw an image of the Nine Palace Diagram below a long paragraph.
Due to poor alignment, she was very close to Zhou Chengyan in the picture. Not to mention the two maliciously edited images, where their heads were put together, tilting towards one another.
It looked as though they were kissing.
Yu Ting flicked through the pictures with her finger, feeling annoyed by what she saw.
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