Chapter 163 Jealousy
Unbeknownst to An Jin, her bosses had learned how to raise funds without any formal instruction.
With money paving the way, marketing accounts and online troll studios have finally shown signs of softening their stance.
Due to contractual constraints, marketing accounts are more discreet than online troll studios.
After all, the two are different in nature. Marketing accounts are usually responsible for stirring up trouble online, while what water army studios do is to repeatedly jump the line between illegality and crime.
The online troll studios in the industry are frequently shut down by the authorities. They make money quickly, but get arrested even faster.
The different nature of their work leads to these online troll studios being exceptionally money-grubbing.
While An Jin accompanied Chen Su to the auction, Zhao Bingqiao used the money raised by her boss to negotiate with a PR firm. Both sides had bright futures ahead of them.
I attended an auction in the morning, went shopping in the afternoon, ripped off Chen Su handsomely, and returned to the hotel in the evening.
Chen Su got out of the car early to open the car door for An Jin and carry her shopping bags, looking every bit like an intimate young couple.
As An Jin got on the elevator, she felt that familiar feeling of being spied on again, but when she looked up with an annoyed expression to find the person spying on her, she didn't find any strange people in the lobby.
"So annoying."
An Jin moved behind Chen Su in the elevator and complained with a displeased expression.
"What's wrong?"
Chen Su asked gently.
An Jin, hiding behind him, said, "I always feel like someone is spying on me."
"Oh? Should we change hotels?"
Chen Su's gentle expression vanished; he stared coldly into the lobby outside the elevator, searching for any suspicious person who might be spying on An Jin.
The man who was secretly taking pictures reacted quickly. He stared angrily at the computer screen, his emotions churning inside, which inevitably showed on his face.
It's actually true.
An Jin has managed to climb the social ladder so quickly. She went out in a long dress in the morning and changed her clothes when she came back in the evening. She also changed her jewelry and was carrying shopping bags of various sizes.
The man's heart felt as if it were being gripped by an invisible hand, swelling and aching intensely.
There are thousands of people, and hundreds of personalities.
Some people's liking means they are willing to be driven by others, while others' liking means they would destroy it if they couldn't have it.
Love turns to hate, and so the hatred lingers endlessly.
The man sat silently in the hotel lobby, ignoring the crowds and noise around him.
How could you do this to me?
I've spent so much money on you, I like you so much, how could you go off-air and be with another man behind my back?
You guys are asleep tonight, right?
Otherwise, that man wouldn't have bought you so many luxury items.
You're so despicable.
How can a woman be so shameless?
Are you with him because of his money?
You disgust me.
The man, in a silent but twisted way, looked down at the photos on his phone, snorted coldly, and then sent them to An Jin's fan group.
Look at what your favorite streamer is like in private! She's only been away from streaming for a few days and she's already seeing men behind closed doors. What a slut! She makes me want to vomit. [Nine photos posted]
The lively fan group suddenly fell silent because of these nine photos.
Is this An'an?
Where was this filmed? It looks much better than when she's live streaming.
Hey bro, what's wrong? You're all upset? It's just a few photos, what's there to be upset about?
Emmm, bro, you didn't go and stalk An An offline, did you? There are so many photos, you're acting a bit inappropriate.
Hey guys, can you focus on the important things?
What's the key point?
Didn't you guys notice that all these photos were taken on the same day? I went out with someone in the morning, and came back in the evening wearing a different outfit...
hhhhh, does "good brother" mean that An An slept with someone?
Is this a message that can be sent directly in the group chat?
What can't be said? Everyone has been watching An An for so long, don't you know what kind of temperament and personality An An has?
It's just about finding a sucker to fleece, I'm not jealous at all, not jealous at all!
You might say you're not jealous, but you're probably secretly dying of envy.
Wouldn't you be jealous if it were you?
I'm jealous, but thinking about An'an's background, I feel better. She was already all alone in this world, and now she's jobless... Waaaaaah, the more I talk about it, the angrier I get. Who the hell is messing with our An'an? She could have had a brighter future!
"Madmen, a bunch of madmen."
The man who posted his photo in the group didn't get the desired effect; he stared blankly at the messages that kept refreshing in the chat box.
How could everyone react like this? Shouldn't they, like him, turn their love into hate and turn their anger towards An Jin?
How did things come to this?
Such indifference?
Although the man didn't understand why the people in the group were reacting this way, his jealousy and hatred remained undiminished.
Since posting it in the fan group isn't working, I'll just post the photos everywhere.
There will always be someone, there will always be someone like me.
The man murmured to himself as he posted the photos, which hadn't caused a huge uproar among his fans, on his social media account.
An Jin, completely unaware of this, had just sent Chen Su away with sweet words.
As soon as Chen Su left, Yan Qing, along with Pei Xue, knocked on An Jin's door.
Zhang Yuanyuan opened the door and let the three men, each wearing a green hat, into the room.
Yan Qing observed the situation inside the room, not having time to ask Zhang Yuanyuan what Chen Su had just done, and anxiously asked, "Where is An'an?"
Zhang Yuanyuan pointed towards the master bedroom: "An'an went to take a shower, what's wrong?"
Yan Qing said, "Something has happened."
Zhang Yuanyuan, who had been acting as a third wheel, asked, "What happened?"
Xue Mingyue walked in with a serious expression: "An'an and Chen Su were secretly photographed while out. The person not only posted the photos in the group chat, but also posted them online."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yuanyuan's expression turned grave as she exclaimed, "How could this be?!"
She rushed into the room and knocked on the bathroom door: "An'an, something terrible has happened!"
An Jin, wrapped in a bathrobe, hurriedly came out of the bathroom: "What happened? Why are you in such a hurry?"
Zhang Yuanyuan explained the situation in a few words, and An Jin then realized that things had gotten very serious.
"What a mess of things happening all at once! I haven't even dealt with Yue Shaosheng yet, and now Chen Su has been dragged into this too."
"I was wondering why I'd been feeling so strange when I went out lately; turns out someone really was taking pictures of me without my consent."
An Jin grumbled as she stomped out of the master bedroom in her slippers, water droplets still clinging to her body dripping down her calves, leaving wet footprints with each step.
Yan Qing had been waiting for An Jin outside the door. As soon as An Jin came out, he handed her his phone.
An Jin took the phone and cursed as she looked at it: "Damn it, this bastard just wants me dead, posting this kind of photo at this time, I'm so pissed."
Pei Ning stood to the side with a cold expression. Hearing An Jin cursing, he said irritably, "I told you not to come. What are we going to do now?"
Xue Mingyue was also getting anxious: "An'an, stop scolding. Do you have any ideas?"
An Jin held her phone, looking at the photos, and fell silent.
Worried that An Jin might not be able to handle the shock, Zhang Yuanyuan saw that An Jin was silent and anxiously reached out to support her, tears welling up in her eyes.
"It's okay, An'an, there's definitely a way to solve this. Don't stay silent, it makes me feel bad to see you like this."
An Jin smacked her lips, then looked up at Zhang Yuanyuan and said nonchalantly, "I think this person's photography skills are better than your cousin's. Even a candid shot can make me and Chen Su look so good."
The worried people inside almost couldn't catch their breath.
Is this even the point?! Ah!!!
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