The porcelain spoon scraped against the bottom of the coffee cup with a harsh sound. Shang Yechu said in a deep voice, "Tangtang, don't rush, speak slowly."
“I’m working on this on a secondary account today—you wouldn’t understand anyway,” Su Ge’s speech seemed to be accelerated, “I suddenly saw a marketing account post an article… I can’t explain the details over the phone, but it’s very bad for you. I’ll send you the link.”
Su Ge acted quickly, forwarding the link to Shang Yechu: "This article is clearly targeted at you. Before it trends on social media, have your boss handle it. Otherwise, things will get really bad!"
Shang Yechu quickly clicked on the link, and her pupils contracted the moment she saw the title.
“Okay, Tangtang.” Shang Yechu said quickly, “I won’t thank you for this. I’ll take care of it now.”
“Okay, go quickly,” Su Ge said. “Just let me know if you need my help.”
"Um."
Shang Yechu didn't have time to say much before hanging up the phone and quickly scanning the link that Su Ge had forwarded.
This is a long post on Weibo, which has already been forwarded over a thousand times. Shang Yechu refreshed the page, and the number of forwards increased by over fifty, indicating that its popularity is rising rapidly.
Shang Yechu's first attempt at making friends ended without success. She opened the chat window and quickly made a WeChat voice call to Ji Juntao.
The phone rang more than a dozen times, but no one answered. Shang Yechu slammed her fist on the table, spilling her coffee.
Shang Yechu didn't even bother with the coffee anymore. She quickly walked out of the coffee shop and made another phone call to Ji Juntao.
This time, someone finally answered the phone. Ji Juntao's voice came from the other end: "Ye Chu? What's wrong?"
Shang Yechu spoke very quickly: "Something's happened. I'm forwarding you something. Take a look and see how to resolve it."
The sound of wind whistling came from Ji Juntao's end: "I'm in the car now, signal—beep beep—"
The call was unexpectedly dropped.
Shang Yechu gritted her teeth. Qingping Entertainment's headquarters were on the other side of the city, and traveling back and forth would inevitably affect filming. Shang Yechu then contacted Ji Juntao's assistant.
Before the assistant could even exchange pleasantries, Shang Yechu began to speak:
Where did Ji Juntao go?
The assistant sounded somewhat flustered: "President Ji said she's going to a dinner party, it seems to be related to some newcomer..."
What newcomer could be more important than Shang Yechu!
You stupid thing, putting the cart before the horse!
Shang Yechu cursed inwardly, hung up the phone, and quickly went to the nearest internet cafe, booking a two-day SVIP room.
Shang Yechu's fame is not what it used to be, so she should have been easily recognized by the internet cafe owner. Fortunately, Shang Yechu was wearing a mask and sunglasses, and had deliberately styled her hair. In addition, the photo on her ID card was still that of the chubby girl from a year ago. The owner only glanced at her and readily booked a room for Shang Yechu.
Shang Yechu went into the private room, quickly turned on the computer, and logged into Weibo on the web browser.
By typing "writer Dong Hongtao" into the search box and pressing enter, Shang Yechu was taken to the person's homepage.
Despite having "writer" in his nickname, author Dong Hongtao hasn't written a book in many years. He now seems more like a film critic. He has over a million followers on Weibo, but many of his mutual followers are from the arts and culture scene, making his influence considerable.
His latest Weibo post was something Su Ge had just forwarded to Shang Yechu.
It was a long article, and in such a short time, it had already been forwarded over 1,500 times.
[I published a headline article: "The Mute Woman—A Praise of Suffering, Servility, and the Feigned Melancholy of the Petty Bourgeoisie: A 'Rural' Work with a Clear Purpose."]
Just one glance at the title of this long article made Shang Yechu inwardly shudder. And the content of the article made her eyelids twitch even more.
The National Day film season is packed with exciting and diverse films. As a film enthusiast, I naturally couldn't resist going to the cinema.
After watching the two blockbusters, *The Fierce Land* and *24 Hours of Suffocation*, I couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion and excitement. I thought these two films were enough for the National Day holiday, but then I saw someone on my WeChat Moments recommend *The Mute Woman*, praising it as "the best movie of the year!"
What kind of film could be called "the best film of the year"? My curiosity was immediately piqued. With this in mind, I bought a ticket for "The Mute Woman" and went into the cinema.
For nearly two hours, I felt like I was sitting on pins and needles. When I saw the ending, I breathed a sigh of relief: Just as I expected, just as I thought.
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