Zhu Mingyue: ...
Zhu Mingyue: ...You've eaten too many red beans, haven't you?
Su Ying: What? I haven't eaten red beans recently.
Zhu Mingyue: You're so lovesick even though you haven't eaten red beans?
Su Ying: Huh?
Zhu Mingyue: ...It's nothing, don't make wild guesses. Our family is doing just fine. I'm not being honest, and Chaochao isn't scheming either. Please let's drop this topic.
Su Ying: Why? Why are you still deceiving yourself? Anyone with eyes can see that she has ulterior motives, why are you still blindly protecting her?
Zhu Mingyue: ...
Su Ying: Is it because she is very pampered at home, and you can't gain a foothold if you don't please her? Or is it because Qunxing Media deliberately arranged this persona for you, and you dare not resist?
Zhu Mingyue: ...You should eat more red beans and kill yourself.
Su Ying: Our chat won't be seen by anyone, Mingyue, you don't need to pretend anymore. I've been through it all, I've been through a lot of hardship, that's why I want to hold an umbrella for you. As long as you ask, as long as you soften your stance, I can help you unconditionally.
Zhu Mingyue: ...Are you a wild boar in disguise? Why can't you understand human speech?
Su Ying: You only get one chance, I advise you to think it over carefully.
Zhu Mingyue: ...Don't think about it for now, let me show you something first.
Su Ying: What?
Zhu Mingyue drew a picture in her phone's notes app. The picture had four patterns in total.
The first is a simple line drawing of a camera, the second is a clapperboard used by a film crew, the third is an enormous hand, and the fourth is several stick figures arguing.
Zhu Mingyue sent the painting to Su Ying and asked: Do you understand it?
Su Ying only replied with a string of ellipses and did not speak.
Zhu Mingyue: I know what you're trying to do, and I know what happened between you and Chaochao. I'm not stupid; don't try to drive a wedge between me.
Zhu Mingyue: Stop with your wicked thoughts, I really don't like them.
Su Ying didn't reply to her again.
The chat has ended.
"..."
The people in the video all stared blankly, unable to utter a single word.
A moment later, the Time Mirror moved first.
"Slap, slap, slap!"
"Great!" Shi Jing propped his phone up on the table and clapped his hands heavily a few times in front of the camera. "Great, Sister Su Ying. I thought you were just saying some bad things about Chaochao, but I didn't expect it to be so much more than that."
"..." Su Ying's face was stiff, and she was completely petrified and unresponsive.
"Hmph," Shi Jing stared intently at her, letting out a cold laugh, "Sister Su Ying, do you have anything to explain?"
Su Ying didn't say anything, but hung up the video call immediately.
"Tsk..." The assistant director slapped his forehead hard, already smelling the "doom" in the air.
The otherwise pleasant chat session was turned into a mess again, and the live stream, which had been harmonious for less than a few days, became a playground for netizens to criticize and ridicule each other.
The bullet comment section has an extremely high proportion of "fathers" (or "daddys").
[Su Ying, I'll fuck your father, you better die right now!]
Is Su Ying an idiot? Zhu Mingyue is Jinzhao's older sister, and she just brazenly sends her WeChat messages to sow discord? Didn't she consider that Zhu Mingyue might expose her?
[It seems Su Ying's brain was eaten by a zombie.]
[Awesome! So awesome! I feel like I've flown 250 times around the world! That Su Ying I hate finally got herself killed! Hahahaha!!!]
[So stupid and wicked... how did this idiot even become a top influencer?]
Su Ying's fans were in the comment section, trying their best to speak up for their idol.
【Seriously, are you guys out of your minds? What can a few chat logs prove? Who knows if the chat content is photoshopped?】
[Zhu Mingyue, you fucking don't want to stay in the entertainment industry anymore, do you? How dare you betray our Yingying!]
Yingying kindly offered to hold an umbrella for you, and this is how you repay her? You shameless bitch, I hope you get hit by a car and die!
[Zhu Mingyue, what good does it do you to protect Zhu Jinzhao like this? Do you think that by fawning over her everywhere, she'll give you a rich man like Shi Jing?]
[Shut up, you idiot netizens! Zhu Jinzhao isn't any better, what's wrong with Yingying saying a few words about her? She deserves it!]
The "family members" couldn't swallow this insult and launched a strong counterattack!
Little Ginger, the Guardian of Chaochao: [Assessment complete. Su Ying and her fans are all idiots. I suggest blasting them to death with cannons!]
Trying to steal Young Master Shi's money: [Hahaha, so manipulative to his face and behind his back, Su Ying is treating us like the Japanese!]
I spit on you: [Su Ying, right? You're finished! I'll have your father assassinated right now!]
Your father's surname is Song: [Su Ying, answer me a question first: What has four legs but can't move?]
You're welcome: [Raising hand to answer: It was Su Ying's dear old father, because her fans just hung him up and hanged him at her doorstep.]
Your powerful words have arrived: [Su Ying is a pile of smelly, hard excrement.]
Xiao Da Congming: [If I'm not mistaken, Su Ying's scandal is about to collapse. I don't have much to say, so I'll just give her a slight middle finger. (middle finger)]
The live stream was in complete chaos and the assistant director was at his wits' end, completely unable to stabilize the situation.
He spoke with the director and producer, hastily and hastily ending the evening chat.
That concludes tonight's chat. See you next time!
After saying that, the assistant director cut off the video call, and the live stream on the computer was also turned off.
Zhu Jinzhao put away her phone expressionlessly, looked up at the dark night sky, and stared blankly into space.
"Buzz—"
"Buzz—"
The phone rang quickly, and Zhu Jinzhao picked it up and saw that it was indeed Yang Min calling.
She tugged at the corners of her lips, forcing a gentle smile before answering the phone.
"Hello, Sister Yang."
"Are you alright?" Yang Min's soft voice came through the phone receiver. "How are you feeling?"
Zhu Jinzhao hummed in agreement: "It's alright. I had already guessed that Su Ying would do this, so it wasn't too surprising."
"That's good." Yang Min breathed a sigh of relief, her tone tinged with amusement. "This morning I called President Wu and we were discussing how to drag Su Ying into this mess. But before we could even make a move, she ruined herself."
"Sure enough, she lost half her brain after losing He Tingxuan. All the bad ideas she came up with on a whim are so stupid they're unbearable to look at."
"...He Tingxuan?" This was the first time Zhu Jinzhao had heard this name from Yang Min. She was a little curious. "Sister Yang, who is He Tingxuan?"
"Hmph," Yang Min scoffed coldly, her tone mocking, "He Tingxuan is Su Ying's fiancé."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com