Chapter 959: Chapter 959: The Method Is Simple Chapter 959: Chapter 959: The Method Is Simple She seemed afraid that Fu Qingtian would be angry and quietly added, “I’m also doing a good deed.”
“You!” Fu Qingtian pointed at her nose, his vision went dark, he staggered, and his body uncontrollably fell down straight.
The others were so frightened that their faces changed color immediately, people nearby hurried over, shouting, “Mr. Fu has fainted, call an ambulance quickly.”
“Make a call, dial 120.”
Fu Ya hadn’t expected Fu Qingtian to fall down in front of her, which took her by surprise. Her face turned pale, and she called out, “Dad!”
Unfortunately, no one paid attention to her. Some were calling an ambulance, some were notifying security; no one cared about her, as if she didn’t exist.
*
Downstairs, Rong Yan had no idea that Fu Ya had infuriated her own father to the point of fainting.
After dealing with Fu Ya, she pulled out her phone and made a call to Estelle, “Estelle, release the material.”
“Are you sure?” Estelle didn’t ask much, just that one question.
Rong Yan, with a determined expression, nodded firmly, “There’s nothing to consider. We can’t find a better solution right now, that’s the best one.”
It’s the best solution, but not the perfect one, and that meant it had its imperfections.
Estelle fell silent for a moment before saying, “Actually, there is another way. You could just fade out of the entertainment industry. Although it’s not ideal, the pressure on you would be less. Mr. Li is so fond of you now, even if you were to part ways in the future, he surely wouldn’t mistreat you. As a girl, you don’t need to fight so hard in such a plex environment as the entertainment industry.”
Many people enter the entertainment industry to snag a wealthy partner, to change their social class and destiny.
Rong Yan had already secured the thickest thigh to hold on to, and even if she could never be the one in the spotlight, being behind the scenes would still be more glorious than most artists who struggle their entire lives.
There was absolutely no need to continue fighting in the entertainment industry.
In a place like the entertainment industry, if you can’t bee that one in ten million, utterly immortalized, the rest are only in the limelight for a few years, perhaps a decade, and very few for more than twenty years.
Who can guarantee they’ll be the one at the very top?
Rong Yan had thought Estelle was going to suggest something else, and was surprised she was advising her to leave the industry. She blinked and as she walked out of the elevator, she looked at the black Rolls-Royce parked not far away on the street side and said with a light tone, “But I promised someone I’d run faster. I just told him I wouldn’t keep him waiting long, now to say I won’t go wouldn’t be good.”
“What run and walk are you talking about? I’m discussing something serious with you. Don’t take it lightly; think about what I’ve said.”
Rong Yan, “There’s no need to think about it. I refuse. My sword is already drawn; how could I possibly retreat? I won’t back down!”
From the moment Mrs. Lin called her, to Li Shengxiao escorting her to smash the place, she was filled with courage. She was waiting to cut through thorns to reach her man, radiant and magnificent, with a ring on her finger, silencing everyone.
She would not back down.
Nor should she!
“Estelle, I’ve thought it through. Release the recording. I’m an adult, I understand the potential consequences of releasing it, and I’m prepared.”
Rong Yan’s solution was simple.
Jiang Meiqi wanted to expose the video to the media, right? Rong Yan would just release the recording she heard in the hospital about her own past.
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