Chapter 1124: 538 Image Collapse, Official Announcement of the Female Lead [2 Updates]
Director Lu was indeed visiting the Glenn Center for the first time. The central area is the international hall of art and film, and without a pass, tourists can’t enter.
This time, the entire crew had followed Si Fuqing here, naturally curious about everything.
Director Lu admitted he was a bumpkin, so from the moment he reached the entrance, he lifted his phone and started live streaming.
While streaming, he also interacted with his fans.
Who knew Tong Luoyun would suddenly e over and say those words, even blocking his camera?
What could he do?
...
It wasn’t intentional.
Tong Luoyun’s ears buzzed as if a huge hammer had smashed directly onto her crown, her mind instantly jolted into blankness.
She didn’t even understand the meaning of Director Lu’s words at first.
The fans in Director Lu’s live stream were also stunned.
To them, Tong Luoyun had always been an unattainable star on the big screen; they never imagined that Tong Luoyun would look like this off screen.
[Damn, isn’t Tong Luoyun too careless about her image? Publicly calling someone a bumpkin? What’s wrong with being a bumpkin? I am one too, and I just like fancy stuff.]
[I heard rumors before that Tong Luoyun curses fans in private. I didn’t quite believe it at first, but now I do.]
[Ten years ago, Tong Luoyun was the queen of viewership. I liked her TV dramas as well, but now my filters for her are pletely shattered. As a senior, I can understand not supporting newers, after all, they are petitors, but constantly suppressing and maliciously ostracizing is a bit much, right?]
[I’m laughing, probably Tong Luoyun thought no one here could capture her, so she acted without any scruples, right?]
Tong Luoyun was dazed for a dozen seconds before she finally came to her senses. Her body swayed, and she screamed, “Don’t film! Don’t film!”
She frantically lunged forward, trying to snatch Director Lu’s phone.
But she didn’t get close to Director Lu; her wrist was caught.
Si Fuqing easily blocked her way, his fox-like eyes narrowing lightly, “What are you trying to do in front of me, huh?”
He let go of Tong Luoyun’s hand, and she stumbled back several steps uncontrollably.
Si Fuqing rubbed his wrist, “Director Lu, let’s go.”
Director Lu hurriedly followed.
Tong Luoyun could only watch helplessly as the crew of “The Nation’s Heroine” left, then she plummeted into severe panic.
It was over. She had been filmed. What could she do now?
“Tong Luoyun!” her agent’s voice sounded at that moment, furious, “I only took my eyes off you for a short while, and you’re trending again. Look at what you’ve done? People online are calling you a shrew!”
The speed of news dissemination in the entertainment industry is extremely fast, not to mention live streaming.
Tong Luoyun’s behavior was despised by fans, and within minutes, it climbed to the top of the entertainment charts.
Other netizens were also shocked by Tong Luoyun’s actions.
The incident of Tong Luoyun riding on Qu Girl’s popularity hadn’t died down yet, and now a new piece of news exploded; her Weibo was pletely besieged, and her follower count dropped rapidly.
“What on earth are you doing?” The agent couldn’t prehend Tong Luoyun’s various actions, “Have you been cursed or what?!”
Tong Luoyun hugged her head, a layer of fine cold sweat emerged on her spine, “I…I don’t know…”
“Even without cameras, it’s still a public place!” the agent burst out, “Have you been in the entertainment industry for these years for nothing? Are you confused?!”
Tong Luoyun dare not say a word, her body trembling non-stop.
The agent had no time to scold her any further; he was frantically contacting the public relations team, attempting every possible remedy.
But the agent knew that no matter how much damage control was done, Tong Luoyun’s public favor was already halved, irretrievable.
**
Meanwhile.
After arriving at the hotel, Si Fuqing put on a mask and a hat and leisurely made her way to the umbrella of Lan headquarters to find Gu Wenzhu in his office.
Before ing, she had also specifically contacted Xie Yu.
Ten minutes later, Xie Yu arrived as well, and upon seeing her, he lazily waved his hand, “Teacher Si.”
“You’re here,” Si Fuqing tossed a piece of men’s clothing over, “Just in time. e and try this on.”
Xie Yu caught it, raising an eyebrow, “Is Teacher Si getting back to her old trade?”
“I’ve been working non-stop, never rested,” said Si Fuqing, “I can’t afford to hire models anymore; you’re up.”
Xie Yu curled his lips into a smile, “Alright, no problem.”
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