Qingyue's global fans are in carnival mode.
But Jian Shutong clutched her phone tightly, her eyes filled with jealousy as she browsed Weibo, "Why on earth does she have this!"
Sister Ninth lazily puffed on her cigar beside her.
Her lips smeared with purple lipstick curled up, "Since she is Master Wei Ran and the real number one state banquet chef in China, there is nothing you can do about it even if you hate her now. Who asked you to openly provoke her in front of the camera?"
Jian Shutong couldn't defend herself. After all, Qingyue didn't need to show her cooking skills. She was eager to slap her in the face, so she cueed this process without authorization, but she didn't expect to be slapped in the face!
Now there is a lot of criticism against her on Weibo.
[Starlight] Tsk, I heard that Jian Bailianhua was forcibly terminated by the show crew. She is really unstoppable.
[Flowers Send] Before the broadcast, she bought all kinds of brushes to help her market. She also hired people to pretend to be her fans to hold banners for her in front of the TV station, pretending that she was very popular, and deceiving herself.
[Strange] The audience is not stupid either. It can be seen that she deliberately provoked Qingyue in the show, pointing out that Qingyue did not know cooking skills so as to humiliate her, but Jian did not expect that she would be slapped in the face instead.
[Don’t want to stay up late] Could it be that the persona Jian Shutong marketed for himself before was all fake? After all, he once claimed to be the best state banquet chef in China, but he didn't expect someone else.
[I'm so sleepy] I feel like I'm relieved upstairs, and I'm just waiting for more melons, and I'm looking forward to the simplicity and vagueness that penetrates my heart.
"Stop looking." Sister Ninth's voice sounded hoarse.
She pinched the cigarette butt with her black nail polish fingers, "The top priority now is how to restore your reputation."
Hearing this, a dark light flashed in Jian Shutong's eyes.
She suddenly looked sideways at the woman, "I haven't thought of how to restore my reputation for the time being, but there is still a way to drag Qingyue into trouble. She is currently being popularized on Weibo. If she happened to be the star of the entertainment industry at this time, she would be most afraid. That kind of black material was exposed..."
"Do you have any dirty information about her?" Ninth Sister narrowed her eyes and looked at her.
Jian Shutong pursed her lips and nodded. She immediately took out her mobile phone and opened the photo album. She took out the photos she had secretly taken while squatting outside the TV station that night and handed them to Sister Ninth, "Qingyue is the mistress."
Hearing this, Sister Ninth looked at Jian Shutong with a complicated expression.
But after being shocked, she quickly came to her senses, took the phone and looked down at those extremely ambiguous photos...
"The man in the photo is Bo Yucheng, the leader of the Bo family chaebol, and his fiancée is the daughter of the Shi family chaebol, a truly top-notch wealthy lady! And Qingyue is the mistress between them!"
Jian Shutong explained what she learned next to her.
Ninth Sister was shocked as she flipped through the photos and deliberately swiped the screen with two fingers to zoom in. "Although there is no more private behavior, these photos are enough to uncover a scandal."
"That's right." Jian Shutong thought so too.
There are countless rumors in the entertainment industry. Many times, paparazzi are trying to catch something, and they can find certain angles when taking candid photos, which are very similar to those shot in movies and TV dramas. It is easy to create the illusion of ambiguity, thereby setting the pace and trend on the Internet.
Sister Ninth asked solemnly, "Are you sure that Mr. Bo really has a fiancée and has not broken off his engagement with the daughter of the Shi family chaebol?"
"You have to understand that although the exposure of scandals is not good for celebrities, Qingyue is taking a career route rather than an idol route, and fans are not so demanding about whether she is single."
"If she is indeed a mistress, there is no need to say anything. She will be sprayed to the ground by the keyboard warriors on the Internet without us taking action, and she will definitely be banned if she provokes a top wealthy family."
"But if she is not a mistress, but Mr. Bo's real girlfriend, exposing the scandal will actually help her, and the Bo chaebol may not let you, the candid photographer, go."
Sister Ninth is indeed well versed in the entertainment industry's routines, and she analyzed the pros and cons of exposing this set of photos to Jian Shutong very thoroughly.
Jian Shutong narrowed her eyes slightly, "I'm sure that Master Bo's fiancée is the daughter of the Shi family chaebol. Unless Qingyue is that daughter, she, the mistress, must be settled!"
"Tsk—" Ninth Sister was amused by her assumption.
She picked up another cigar and held it in her mouth. She lit the cigarette and mocked, "Do you know how high the Shi family's status is among the wealthy families in the imperial capital? With hundreds of billions of assets and a family that has been in the family for hundreds of years, apart from Bo No one in the clan can compete with it.”
"Besides, the daughter of the Shi family is famous for being favored by the group. How can a young lady from such an aristocratic family have the time to make it in the entertainment industry?"
"If she really wants to be around on a whim, she can attract fans even if she takes off the mask and just by her face, then Shi's chaebol will randomly invest some resources to ensure that she can become popular in China even if she has no ability. There is no need to hide her identity and wear a mask to pretend to be mysterious. ?”
Jian Shutong felt that Sister Ninth's analysis was very reasonable.
She didn't think Qingyue would be Shi Qinglan, so she just mocked casually, "Then contact the marketing account to release the news."
"Okay." Sister Ninth took a long drag on her cigarette.
Jian Shutong felt a little addicted to the smell of cigarettes, so she lit a cigarette and looked sideways at Sister Ninth to contact the marketing account.
Little did they know that Weibo was already in a turmoil at this moment.
Sister Ninth just dialed the number of a certain marketing account, "Are you the one who broke the news? I have some explosive black information about Qingyue..."
"Qingyue's explosive scandal?" The other party was confused.
After being silent for a long time, she said, "Then you may be too late. Qingyue's dirty information has already topped the list on Weibo."
"What?" Sister Ninth frowned in confusion.
But before she could ask clearly, the other party hung up the phone directly, and a busy tone came from the phone...
"What's wrong?" Jian Shutong looked at her doubtfully.
Ninth Sister's frowning eyebrows still didn't relax, "Look what happened on Weibo. The other party said that Qingyue's dirty information has been exposed. Who can move faster than you?"
Hearing this, Jian Shutong immediately lowered his head and opened Weibo.
Unexpectedly, just when they were discussing how to deal with Qingyue, Weibo had changed from a celebration to a bloody storm, and even the title of the hot search list had changed...
#Qingyuerenshecollapse#
#华夏第一State banquet chef’s identity is fake#
#青月get out of the entertainment circle#
Jian Shutong casually followed a hot search point and saw a popular Weibo with millions of discussions!
[Yan Xinyuan V] Sorry friends, I failed to take care of Junior Brother Hanpi, and I have already taught him a lesson for mistakenly identifying his master. Wei Ran cried and called my dad and said he was wrong! And that person named Qingyue, just wait, don’t run away, let me get to know you, the fake, during the recording of the second episode!
Wei Ran cried and looked at this Weibo post, "Master, don't blame me. I didn't admit that I was wrong. It was all because of the second senior brother. He pressed my head and forced it... Bang!"
Yan Xinyuan slapped him on the butt.
A certain young man pouted aggrievedly and looked up at him innocently, "Second senior brother, Qingyue is really the master..."
"Don't fart with me." Yan Xinyuan vowed.
Also~
(End of chapter)