Mu Fengyin hung up the phone at this moment. He looked at Cen Yu, who was still eating hot pot, and of course he also saw the other party's action of answering the phone. He guessed that He Ci had probably sent him a message.
"What do you think?" Mu Fengyin asked.
“Sigh, what can I think?” Cen Yu shook his head. “Even if I issue a statement, no one will believe me.”
Mu Fengyin sat opposite Cen Yu, the two looking at each other through the steaming hot pot. Finally, Mu Fengyin took off his glasses, which seemed to be covered with the condensation from the hot pot restaurant.
He casually grabbed a tissue from the side and wiped the fog off his glasses. "He Ci isn't making a move?"
He said he would think of a way.
In fact, Cen Yu knew that there was another way: he could take a picture with Mu Fengyin and post it on Weibo to tell everyone that the two of them had met up for dinner at a hot pot restaurant.
But did Mu Fengyin have this obligation?
No.
Therefore, Cen Yu did not speak.
“Cen Yu.” Mu Fengyin put on his glasses. “You can let me help you.”
"It's normal for you to help me once and I to help you once."
“I thought that getting the variety show opportunities was already a way of repaying your favor,” Cen Yu said.
Mu Fengyin realized that he didn't understand Cen Yu. Anyone at this moment, if not panicked, should be furious, after all, he had just debuted and had already suffered such slander.
But Cen Yu didn't care; he could even leisurely enjoy his hot pot.
He couldn't tell if the other person was too insecure or too confident, since they could have stepped in to help.
I'm not confident he'll help.
And he was too confident that he would definitely help.
“But you also gave me a recording.” Mu Fengyin concluded their conversation and reached out to Cen Yu, “Come here, let’s post it on Weibo together.”
"Perfect timing to generate buzz for that variety show."
...
Yan Chongning went directly to He Ci's office.
"What are you planning to do?" Yan Chongning asked directly.
He Ci watched the other person enter, then glanced at Assistant Lu behind him who hadn't been stopped. "Did you go to the wrong floor?"
"Your office is on the 42nd floor."
Yan Chongning ignored He Ci and pulled out a chair to sit down. "The paparazzi gave me a price."
"Besides Cen Yu, there were other people who went to that private hot pot restaurant."
His meaning was clear: Cen Yu had been used as a scapegoat.
He Ci was not surprised by this. The paparazzi did not contact him, but they contacted Yan Chongning. This was because the other party was considered the heir of Yunxing. Whether he could spend money and how much he could spend might be more effective than what He Ci said.
"How many?"
Yan Chongning gestured a number.
“Dream on,” He Ci said directly.
It's not that he doesn't think highly of Cen Yu, but even if he does, the amount is too large, and the company would never agree to pay it.
To put it bluntly, Yunxing has too many artists. If it were Sister Yu, the number would double. The company would not only be willing to pay for it, but also willing to take drastic measures to destroy her.
But Cen Yu wasn't that valuable to Yun Xing.
“I’m thinking of other ways,” He Ci said.
"What method?"
He Ci actually wanted to see if Mu Fengyin could help, but he also knew that given Mu Fengyin's status, he didn't really care about Cen Yu's life or death.
He was unsure of Mu Fengyin's attitude, which was why he hesitated.
Yan Chongning sat in his chair, looking at the message Xie Jinshen had sent him ten minutes earlier—
[Xie Jinshen: What happened?]
[Yan Chongning: Forwarding chat history]
He showed Xie Jinshen his chat with the paparazzi.
He knew Xie Jinshen and was aware of his family background, so he didn't understand why Xie Jinshen insisted on becoming an assistant to a boy band until Xie Jinshen sent him those screenshots. Only then did Yan Chongning understand why.
Xie Jinshen cares about Cen Yu.
He suddenly remembered a gathering from before, where they all knew each other because they were all around the same age and hadn't yet inherited their family businesses.
Some complained that Xie Jinshen had stopped meeting up with them since she got busy with school.
At that time, Yan Chongning had just returned to China, and he hadn't attended any gatherings for a long time, so he didn't pay much attention.
It wasn't until he discovered that Xie Jinshen almost never showed up that he curiously asked the others why Xie Jinshen no longer participated.
Only then did someone casually say—
"He has a girlfriend."
"They're playing the role of a poor boy in a love story."
Even though Xie Jinshen had never said who his partner was, Yan Chongning already had a guess in his mind, and another thought popped into his head.
Cen Yu is indeed a big problem.
[Xie Jinshen: The money has been transferred to your account.]
[Xie Jinshen: I want him dead.]
Looking at Xie Jinshen's speech and the fact that the amount of money had doubled, Yan Chongning said to Xie Jinshen—
[Yan Chongning: I won't return the extra money to you.]
[Yan Chongning: Consider this a token of my appreciation for your hard work.]
After replying to the messages and buying everything from the paparazzi, Yan Chongning looked at He Ci and asked, "How much do you know about Ran Xuan?"
"Ran Xuan?" He Ci didn't expect to hear this name.
He thought for a moment and understood what Yan Chongning meant. "It was him?"
"You paid for it?!"
He didn't believe Yan Chongning would be so generous; the company would hardly agree to pay that much money.
“Someone bought it for Cen Yu,” Yan Chongning said, forwarding everything to He Ci. “President He should know what to do.”
He Ci was quite surprised to see what he had received. He thought that Yan Chongning's aggressive visit to his office meant he was ready to take over completely, but now it seemed that the other party did not have that intention.
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