"Sister Ying, Sister Ying, open the door…"
"I really didn't know that they were looking for you for this matter…"
"Let me explain, Sister Ying…"
"Sister Ying, can you open the door first…"
Her manager, Jia Jia, stood in front of the villa and made a few calls, text messages, and WeChat messages, but Jiang Shuying hung up on all of them.
Helpless, she could only ring the villa's doorbell and shout loudly into the villa.
In such a high-end villa area, she naturally knew the rules of not making a racket, but she couldn't care less now.
In the living room of the villa.
Mrs. Jiang looked up through the French windows and then at her daughter who was sitting on the sofa.
"What happened?"
Mrs. Jiang turned around and walked up with her slippers on."How did you end up like this after going out for a short while? Why don't you let Jiajia in?"
"Mom! This matter has nothing to do with you. Don't worry about it for now…"
Jiang Shuying shook her head in frustration.
In the end, she picked up her phone and hesitated for a moment before dialing Chen Xuan's number.
However, the other party's number was already empty.
Anxious, nervous, helpless... all kinds of messy emotions filled his head.
She knew better than anyone else that she had already been dragged into this storm.
"What happened?"
Mrs. Jiang observed for a moment and was still worried."Can you tell Mommy?"
" Aiya…Mom, I've already said that it has nothing to do with you. Don't bother about it…"
Jiang Shuying stood up angrily and went back to her room without even looking at her manager, Jia Jia, who was still standing outside the door.
The afternoon passed just like that. Near evening, a new round of fishing vessel wars broke out on the Internet.
6:10 pm.
A blogger with the nickname 'Angel of Righteousness' suddenly posted a post on Weibo.
"Chen Xuan has an affair with the Nobel Prize in Literature Organizing Committee..."
"Chen Xuan's work is plagiarized. The organizing committee has already stepped in to investigate..."
"Chen Xuan has migrated to America. He's not Chinese..."
"Expose! The secret photos of Chen Xuan and many female celebrities have been leaked. It's unbearable..."
Groups of news posts were paired with powerful photos and documents, as well as photoshopped photos.
Once the news was out, it immediately caused an uproar.
The entire internet platform was in an uproar.
The posts were scattered, and more and more people began to speak up.
Most of them were well-known big V, public knowledge, and a series of marketing accounts, which began to crazily lead the pace.
"Chen Xuan immigrated abroad just to win the Nobel Prize in Literature..."
"What exactly is 'One Hundred Years of Solitude' reflecting? The western thinking in Chen Xuan's bones..."
"Why didn't you give a speech in Chinese at the Nobel Prize ceremony? Do you despise the culture of the Chinese or worship the West?”
There were more and more long articles with a rhythm, and the comments section began to show signs of being controlled.
"Damn it! I was wondering why I couldn't understand the Hundred Years of Solitude…"
" None of the three works are about Chinese people. This dog worships foreign things deep down…"
"Haha! His persona collapsed! No wonder the country hasn't been promoting it after winning the award…"
"This is going to be a good show. Interesting…"
"I heard that Chen Xuan is currently in Hollywood. No wonder he dared to fall out with Huayi. It turns out that there is foreign investment supporting him..."
Jiang Shuying was sitting on the couch in her bedroom, staring blankly for the whole afternoon. After being tagged by her fans, her phone was filled with messages.
They were all dumbfounded.
He suddenly stood up and became energetic.
She knew that this was definitely Hua Yi's doing.
They wanted to turn Chen Xuan's award into a black mark that humiliated the country.
It was easy to spread rumors, but it was simply too difficult to clear one's name.
After thinking for a while, Jiang Shuying didn't even bother to put on her slippers. She got up, opened the door, and rushed out.
As night fell, her manager, Jia Jia, was still standing outside the door with her arms crossed, looking like she was about to cry.
"Sister…Sister Ying…"
Seeing Jiang Shuying, her manager, Jia Jia, quickly stood up and said,""In the morning, President Huo suddenly asked me to look for you, and…he didn't even let me call you. I really…"
"Come in with me."
Before she could finish, Jiang Shuying dragged her into the living room.
He swiped open his phone and threw a piece of news in front of her."Is this Hua Yi's doing? Right? Wang Zhonglei had just said that they had a way to play tricks on Chen Xuan's award, right?”
"Ying…Sister Ying, you…just agree to their request.”
Jia Jia lowered her head and wiped her tears."Chen Xuan can't beat them. Behind Tian Yu is Xiangnan TV Station. They're thinking of ways to open up other official channels. No matter how much money they spend, they have to suppress Chen Xuan.”
"You…"
"Sister Ying, now... now they might even send Chen Xuan to prison..."
"So you want to drag me down?”
The more Jiang Shuying thought about it, the angrier she became. She started to get annoyed by Chen Xuan's WeChat, phone, and other records.
"Actually…it's not just you…"
Jia Jia stammered,"Hua Yi also sent people to contact Tong Liya, Na Zha and the others." It's just…it's just that Nazar has taken leave and hasn't returned yet.”
"They are them. I don't care, but I'm like a fool now, being led by you.”
This time, Jiang Shuying exploded.
He roared hysterically and paced back and forth in the living room barefooted.
Her mother was about to persuade her, but she did not have the time to respond.
"Let me ask you, is there any way to contact Chen Xuan?”
"No…no…"
"Sister Ying, I'm begging you, okay?" Jia Jia shook her head in fear. Even if she did not agree at this time, could she not help Chen Xuan? Think about it for yourself."
"You silly girl, you can be silly…"
The more Jiang Shuying thought about it, the angrier she got. She raised her hand and tapped her forehead hard."Who is Chen Xuan? How much evidence did he have to strangle Hua Yi? Have you thought about it? Besides, what would I become if I really agreed to it?”
"Sister Ying…"
"Alright, if you want to stay, shut up. If you don't want to stay, leave immediately…"
Jiang Shuying didn't bother to explain to her, so she opened her WeChat Moments and started to think about which friends she could trust.
She had to find Chen Xuan. She had to find him.
Even if she would not stand on Hua Yi's side, she had to persuade Chen Xuan to compromise.
Huayi, Tangren, Sky Entertainment, and now Meng Yang Culture had more than half of the power in the entertainment industry in their hands.
It was too difficult for Chen Xuan to win!
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