The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot-Chapter 407 - 380 gave Ying Yuexuan a slap 2 updates
Chapter 407: 380 gave Ying Yuexuan a slap [2 updates]
Chapter 407: 380 gave Ying Yuexuan a slap [2 updates]
The words Ye Xi said had a huge impact on her.
Ying Zijin, how could she be the owner of Chuguang Media?
Chuguang Media was established more than a decade ago, and although the legal representative had been changed, how could it be Ying Zijin?
A high school student who still needed a guardian.
“Ye Xi, they are lying to you,” Chen Li was unwilling to believe it, “Ying Zijin is so young, she’s still in school, how could she manage such a big company? They must be deceiving you.”
“No, Sister Li,” Ye Xi’s gaze was dull and her voice faltered, “did you, did you forget what happened last month?”
Chen Li was taken aback.
Then she remembered the last mini-interview for “Youth 202.”
At this moment, everything connected together, culminating in the final truth.
No wonder, Producer Li, who usually didn’t care much about the competition between the players, suddenly came over.
No wonder Ying Zijin said at the time that there was a recording studio.
She had mocked Ying Zijin for being presumptuous at the time.
But Ying Zijin really was the investor, and the biggest one at that!
Chen Li’s body began to tremble, she covered her mouth with her hand, and cold sweat streamed down her face, “It’s over, this is completely over.”
If Ying Zijin were only an Academic God, then at least Ye Xi could still stay in the entertainment industry.
But Ying Zijin was the financial backer, with just a word, she could make the entertainment industry ban Ye Xi.
Chen Li hurriedly took out her phone and opened Weibo.
Following Shang Yaozhi Studio, Chuguang Media also made a statement.
[ @ChuguangMediaV: The company and the General Television Station are discussing “Accept the punishment of the Academic God!” for the third part. It was just a casual meal, please do not take things out of context. ]
Several pictures followed, showing the female secretary and Shang Yaozhi’s agent.
There was also a legal letter, with Ye Xi’s full name on it, along with a series of evidence of Ye Xi bribing marketing accounts.
The comments surged swiftly.
[ It’s really Ye Xi! I’m off to buy spicy strips! ]
[ This woman is so disgusting, again and again messing with God Ying, jealous? ]
[ The third part of “Accept the punishment of the Academic God!” is the international finals, right? No wonder they’re collaborating, looking forward to it. ]
Chen Li’s hands shook even more.
But it wasn’t over, another trending topic made her vision go dark.
#YeXi’s fans, assault#
Under this trending topic, the first popular post belonged to Imperial Capital University.
[ @ImperialCapitalUniversityV: Regarding the warning punishment for xxxx student. ]
The accompanying picture detailed the incident when Ying Zijin visited Imperial Capital University, and a fan of Ye Xi committed assault.
This fan was also the manager of Ye Xi’s anti-black league.
Big fans usually have connections with the artist’s team, and this would only be blamed on Ye Xi.
[ What kind of a role model raises what kind of fans. ]
[ To put it plainly, a top influencer with no real skills, who got famous through marketing, would have these kinds of dumb fans. ]
[ Still a top influencer? Does Ye Xi deserve that title? The real top influencers in the entertainment industry are only Qin Lingyu and Shang Yaozhi. ]
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[ Good at studying, good at piano, good at martial arts, God Ying, is there anything you can’t do? ]
Chen Li suddenly looked up at Ye Xi: “Your fans even tried to kill someone?!”
“Was it not you?” Ye Xi’s nerves had collapsed and she screamed, “Would they do that if you hadn’t been abusing the fans daily, letting the professional fans set the tone?”
“Who was I doing it for?” Chen Li never expected Ye Xi to blame everything on her, “Wasn’t it for you? If you had fought back a little, would I need to do this?”
Ye Xi didn’t say anything; her legs gave way and she collapsed onto the ground.
Having offended Chuguang Media, even Skywalk Entertainment had given up on her, she could forget about achieving anything in the entertainment industry for the rest of her life.
This time, it was completely over.
**
Nie Family’s old residence.
Ying Zijin didn’t wake up until ten o’clock.
Unaware of the online situation, and even if she knew, she was too lazy to care.
It was true that Chuguang Media and the General Television Station were in contact. The ISC international finals would start in May, the General Television Station had already allocated reporters, ready to go to the front lines for live broadcasts.
The international finals represented national honor and there could not be the slightest negligence.
She dressed and left the guest room, went downstairs, and saw Nie Chao and Fu Yunshen sitting on the sofa.
Nie Chao held a stack of books, looking very secretive.
Fu Yunshen raised his hand and shoved Nie Chao’s head away: “Yaoyao, you’re awake, there’s food in the kitchen, still warm.”
“Yeah, thanks.” Ying Zijin glanced at the titles of the books in Nie Chao’s hands, her expression paused slightly, “I didn’t expect you to have such a girlish heart.”
After speaking, she went to look for food in the kitchen.
Fu Yunshen retracted his gaze, looked at Nie Chao, and slowly said, “Sell the books in your hands immediately, don’t let me see any of them again.”
“How could I sell it?” Nie Chao said enthusiastically, “Seventh Young Master, I scoured quite a few bookstores to find these out-of-print books for you. They’re definitely going to be helpful.”
“The boss is still a young lady after all. She likes this kind of thing.”
Fu Yunshen’s eyelashes fluttered down as he said indifferently, “You’d better take a closer look at the titles.”
What’s wrong with the titles?” Nie Chao was puzzled as he lifted one up, “Aren’t they pretty good?”
‘The Overbearing CEO’s Delicate Wife’
‘The Overbearing CEO is in Love with Me’
‘The Overbearing CEO’s Ninth Bride’
‘The Overbearing CEO…’
A total of fifteen books.
Fu Yunshen’s eyebrows rose as his slender finger came to rest on the first book.
The next second, his Inner Strength surged forth, and the books were shattered to pieces.
They were reduced to a state beyond repair.
After finishing, Fu Yunshen stood up unhurriedly, “It seems you’re really quite ill. Remember to clean up.”
Nie Chao stared at the scraps of paper in his hands, dumbfounded.
Although he had already learned about the existence of the Ancient Martial World and knew that ancient martial artists were even more formidable than described in books,
he had never seen anything with such an impact as witnessing it firsthand.
Recalling the years Nie Chao had known Fu Yunshen, his heart felt clogged.
It turned out that only he was truly a spoiled and useless young master.
**
Evening.
The Nie Family held a New Year’s banquet at their central city residence, inviting members from the Mu family, the Xiu family, the Di Wu family, and various other wealthy families’ daughters and sons.
The Yuan family didn’t receive an invitation but still went anyway.
Even just being on the outside, they might be able to strike up a conversation with someone from the Nie Family.
Ying Yuexuan also went along.
Mong Ru introduced her to several socialites and rich ladies from the Imperial Capital in order to expand her network.
To Mong Ru’s delight, one socialite mentioned she could bring in an extra person.
Since Ying Yuexuan wasn’t a member of the Yuan family and was a new face in the Imperial Capital’s elite circles, she was brought in by this socialite as a friend.
The scale of the Nie Family’s New Year’s banquet was incomparable to that of the four major noble families.
Ying Yuexuan started off very restrained but eventually relaxed.
“Huh?” The socialite by her side uttered softly in surprise, “She’s here too.”
Following her gaze, Ying Yuexuan saw Ying Zijin.
The girl was wearing a simple black dress without any extra embellishments, her face bare yet still effortlessly turning everyone around her into mere background.
Ying Yuexuan clenched the wine glass in her hand: “What about her?”
“You don’t know?” said the socialite, “Her name is Ying Zijin. She’s been really popular in the entertainment world recently. This morning there were rumors that she and Shang Yaozhi were a couple, though it was later clarified.”
“I know,” Ying Yuexuan pursed her lips, “In fact, she was originally with our family.”
Upon hearing that, the socialite was taken aback: “Your family?”
“But she was kicked out later on,” Ying Yuexuan said slowly, “My parents don’t like her.”
Having heard that, the socialite shook her head, “But how did she get in then? Even though she’s very good academically and has the backing of Imperial Capital University, the Nie Family wouldn’t send her an invitation.”
“She knows a lot of businessmen,” said Ying Yuexuan indifferently, “She was brought here by someone. Back at our school, she was quite close to many of the boys.”
“You get it, right? A social butterfly.”
The socialite frowned slightly: “She doesn’t look it.”
Several young men and women nearby were also drawn in, listening to Ying Yuexuan.
“She knows how to disguise herself, and does it so well that we couldn’t even notice.” Ying Yuexuan whispered, “It takes two to clap. If she hasn’t done these things, why would such rumors exist? And—”
Ying Yuexuan abruptly stopped talking.
She had seen the girl glance over, and then, changing her direction, she started walking towards Ying Yuexuan.
Ying Yuexuan gripped her glass tighter: “What are you doing here? You and I have nothing to do with each other.”
In this part of the Imperial Capital, there was basically no interaction with the elite circles of Shanghai City, unless it was for business.
Whatever she said, no one would bother to verify it.
Ying Zijin didn’t reply. She took a glove out of her bag and began to put it on her hand.
Seeing this action, Ying Yuexuan slowly smirked, “I forgot, you’ve already left the Ying Family. But you’re still able to get in here. Aren’t you relying on men? Do they know about you playing the field?”
“It takes two to clap. Am I wrong?”
By that time, Ying Zijin had already put on her glove.
Then, in front of everyone else, she raised her hand and slapped Ying Yuexuan across the face.
Ying Zijin looked up, her tone indifferent: “Now, has the clap resounded?”
