Ye Qiu said he had a way to deal with Qiao Wenxi, and he did it the next day. That person wasn’t worth his effort; he just released details online about all the sponsors Qiao Wenxi had over the years. One of the videos even showed an official wife arriving to catch him in the act.
In just one night, Qiao Wenxi beca the talk of the internet, but unfortunately, the way he was trending was not quite as he had imagined.
Normally, he projected an image of being pitiful, gentle, and understanding, one that easily aroused people’s protective instincts. But who would have thought he was that kind of person behind the scenes?
A grown man like him, not only supported by wealthy won but also involved with married n, changing partners almost every ti he checked into a hotel — how could he be so shaless and without boundaries?
In an instant, the online criticism was deafening, and even though his die-hard fans tried to argue that it wasn’t their Prince Wen Xi, one voice can’t outdo ten voices.
Moreover, there was video evidence, and those videos had been authenticated by the God showing no signs of Photoshop. Most importantly, the wife who caught him on the spot even registered a Weibo account just to scold him online, so no amount of argunt would help.
Qiao Wenxi’s reputation was ruined. No program was willing to take the risk of inviting him, and because of the terrible impact, the company was directly warned from above. Now Deep Blue Entertainnt hated him to death, and not only were they putting him on ice, but they were also blacklisting him.
Qiao Wenxi sat on the sofa with a pale face. Because he’d been clinging to Ye Qiu, he’d landed several endorsents, but now that the scandal had broken out, damaging his image, vendors were coming after him for breach-of-contract penalties.
The earnings split with the company was inherently unfair, and he lived lavishly. Where would he find so much money to pay?
Who was it? Who held so much information about him?
As the sumr days set in, Qiao Wenxi suddenly felt a chill; he couldn’t figure out who hated him so much.
Thinking back, the only person he had the most animosity with was Ye Qiu. But how could Ye Qiu have the capability to obtain so many videos and photos?
Always jealous of yet looking down on Ye Qiu, Qiao Wenxi dismissed the thought, thinking he was just unlucky, or maybe so Hacker God happened to check on him, because who else could get so much surveillance data at once? Who would take such great pains to fight against a minor celebrity like him?
No, there might be one more person — the wife who caught him in the act. She had money and connections; wouldn’t it be easy for her to ss with him?
Yet even if he had guessed who the mastermind was, he realized he had no way to retaliate.
But none of this was voluntary for him; if only Zhu Li had signed him back then, if she hadn’t arranged those cocktail parties, if she hadn’t built those bridges for him, how would he have ended up doing those things?
Even though he did everything she asked, in the end, the promised resources still weren’t arranged, only that his abilities were inadequate.
That old woman, she took all the advantages and then just abandoned him like that. Did she really think she was the queen, capable of controlling other people’s destinies?
If he wasn’t doing well, he couldn’t let her do well either!
A hint of malice flashed in Qiao Wenxi’s eyes. That night, he put on a mask and went to Zhu Li’s residence. Thanks to the tis that old woman had frequently made him serve her, Qiao Wenxi managed to enter the complex smoothly.
However, the upscale buildings required fingerprints for access, so he couldn’t enter Zhu Li’s ho but managed to find her parking spot.
The next day, Ye Qiu heard about a car accident involving Deep Blue Entertainnt’s senior agent Zhu Li. Although she didn’t die, her face was disfigured, and her leg, having been crushed under the car for so long, was amputated to save her life.
It was said the brakes failed, and tests showed it was intentional. Within a day, the police caught the real culprit, none other than the Qiao Wenxi who had recently been ridiculed by the internet.
"This Zhu Li seems to be Qiao Wenxi’s agent, why would Qiao Wenxi rather commit a cri than harm her?" a netizen speculated.
Imdiately, soone below dissected the situation vividly: "Isn’t it obvious? Look at Qiao Wenxi’s recent blackmail material. I’d die not believing his agent didn’t know anything, maybe it was the agent pulling the strings."
"Very likely, otherwise, as soon as this blackmail ca out, why would Qiao Wenxi target his agent and no one else? There’s got to be sothing fishy."
"Exactly. This matter about Qiao Wenxi isn’t small. I heard that Deep Blue Entertainnt was also warned by the authorities. Instead of salvaging the reputation of their artist, they’re quickly distancing themselves. I can’t figure this tactic."
"Let’s not forget that Ji Guang, who was driven to death before, was also part of this company. Now, it seems this company is really shady."
"I had even forgotten if you hadn’t ntioned it. It seems like Ye Qiu was with this company too, but terminated the contract as soon as Ji Guang’s true nature was revealed."
"I really feel lucky for my idol; he hasn’t suffered from all this."
"That’s hard to say. After all, at that ti, Ye Qiu was just a minor artist."
Seeing the potential shift in public opinion online, Li Ge imdiately contacted PR: "Handle this at once; we can’t let Ye Qiu be implicated."
"You don’t need to be so tense. The innocent are innocent, and the fans who support will understand." Ye Qiu gently massaged her head, then whispered in her ear, "Little Gengzi, let’s have a child, shall we?"
"Have a baby?" she was startled. "What are you thinking? We’re so busy right now..."
Seeing her about to launch into a speech, Ye Qiu grasped her hand: "In this line of work, when will we ever have ti to rest? I know you want to say we’re still young, but it’s exactly because we’re still young that we can handle the challenge of a child. If we wait until we’re older, we’re likely to be even busier."
Ye Qiu gazed into her eyes and sighed internally. In the past life, he was the one unwilling to marry and have kids; he didn’t expect it to be the other way around in this life.
"Little Gengzi, I’ve heard that the best childbearing years for won are precisely these few years. The longer we wait, the higher the risks. I don’t want to take that gamble." He almost pleaded, "I can’t bear that risk either."
After speaking, he coaxed gently: "Just imagine, if we have a little boy like , we can take him on adventures to the poles. If we have a little girl, we can buy her a castle in France."
"Nonsense, children have such weak constitutions, how can they handle such a cold place?" Li Ge couldn’t help but retort.
Ye Qiu was delighted: "Does that an you agree?"
He gave her a firm kiss on the cheek: "Little Gengzi, I’m so happy. You have no idea how envious I am seeing seniors with their kids on shows. Though we don’t need our kids to appear on screen to make money, we can privately experience life with them."
Listening to him, Li Ge couldn’t help but feel a sense of expectation. Her hand unconsciously moved towards her belly, as if there were already a little life growing there.
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