Chapter 12 - Si Fuqing Is So Direct

As soon as this word was said, Si Fuqing's Weibo was immediately blown up by Lu Yan's fans.

[???]

[Si Fuqing finally had a mental breakdown?]

[I'm laughing. Si Fuqing, who are you telling to screw off?]

[Si Fuqing, you're a member of a girl group. You can't sing or dance. What right do you have to be the mentor of a boy group show?!]

In just a few minutes, there were almost twenty thousand comments on this Weibo post, all of which were attacks and mockeries.

Si Fuqing glanced at the phone that was flashing crazily. She ignored the call from Tianle Media and typed another post.

[@Si Fuqing: They don't look masculine at all with such girly makeup. I'm not interested in your brother at all. Take him away quickly and stop being an eyesore in front of me. If you continue to spread rumors, I'll see you in court.]

This sentence made Lu Yan's fans 'eyes turn crimson, as they were engulfed in anger.

[Girly? Do you know what the trend is?]

[Si Fuqing, you really have the cheek to say such things. Why don't you look at your makeup? How dare you talk about others?]

[See you in court? Do you have the ability?]

The fans were cursing, but the passersby were just here to watch the show. The more lively it was, the happier they were.

[Si Fuqing is so direct. I suddenly fell in love with her. Is the male idol bullying the female celebrity because she's not as strong as your fans?]

[I can easily make up this kind of picture. Lu Yan's fans need to grow a brain. I can even say that I'm the reincarnation of Emperor Yin. Hurry up and send me money. I'll make you a high official.]

[To be honest, Lu Yan's makeup is indeed too feminine. He's far worse than Xie Yu.]

[Then help our personal trainee Xie Yu get a vote. He's an all-rounder center position. It's not a loss to invest in his personal stock.]

The topic quickly shifted to the previous competition between Lu Yan and Xie Yu.

At this moment, in the training base of "Youth With You".

Lu Yan held back his anger, took a deep breath, and said. "Mu Ye, is this the idea you came up with?"

The show was a completely enclosed training. Without the production team's permission, the trainees were not allowed to use their phones.

However, Lu Yan had a lot of power behind him, so the production team did not dare to restrain him.

"Brother Yan, I…" Mu Ye opened his mouth.

He was just following the company's instructions to make Si Fuqing suffer more and increase the popularity of the show.

After all, the fans nowadays didn't take any facts into consideration. A randomly made up picture was easy to create commotions on the Internet.

Lu Yan looked at him coldly. "Are you satisfied now?"

Although he did have a lot of fans who were willing to fight for him, he did not need to show up at all. He only needed to hide behind his fans.

However, he did not want to see Xie Yu's popularity rise.

He couldn't give up the center position either.

"Brother, Brother Yan." Mu Ye pursed his lips. "I just didn't expect Si Fuqing to actually dare to post on Weibo."

Before the show was broadcasted, Si Fuqing had been under the attack.

After being attacked for a whole month, she didn't even dare to go online. When did she become so direct?

Lu Yan sneered. "A rabbit will bite when it's scared. If you want to set her up in the future, don't use my name. There are so many ways, but you have to use the stupidest one."

The other trainees did not dare to speak either.

"Brother Yan, don't worry." The emotions in Mu Ye's eyes were unclear, he said. "The day after tomorrow is the second time that we're going to be evaluated. As a mentor, she will definitely come. I'll make a fool out of her then."

"You can decide how you want to reply to the company." Lu Yan said, without any emotions outflowing.

Like Si Fuqing, they belonged to Tianle Media.

Mu Ye's body stiffened, and a drop of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Tianle Media did not say anything earlier because it did not matter how badly Si Fuqing was scolded and attacked.

However, it was different when it involved Lu Yan.

Lu Yan was the superstar that Tianle Media was about to promote, and there could not be any mistakes.

The trending searches had already been suppressed, but it was undeniable that it had a slight impact on Lu Yan's general impression.

He would definitely be punished by Tianle Media.

Mu Ye lowered his head and clenched his fists, his joints creaking.

The day after tomorrow, he would definitely teach Si Fuqing a lesson.

**

Si Fuqing went offline after posting the two posts and turned off her phone.

She didn't bother to find out who did it. This kind of thing wasn't worth her attention.

On the other side, Feng San passed the information he had gathered to Yu Xiheng.

"Brother Nine, I've checked. It's indeed fake. This picture was made up by someone called Mu Ye from Miss Si's company." He said, "It seems to be the company's intention. If there's a need, I'll find a professional in the entertainment industry to analyze it."

Only then did Feng San realize that Si Fuqing was in a terrible situation.

There was the Zuo family in the past and Tianle Media in the future.

The pincer attack was from both sides, and both were a desperate situation.

Yu Xiheng was reading some documents, he didn't look up, and just said. "Yes, and then?"

Feng San hesitated and handed the phone over. "Ms. Si has already solved it herself."

Yu Xiheng looked at the words "screw off " and his eyebrows moved slightly. He did not reveal any extra emotions.

"I understand," he said slowly.

Feng San breathed a sigh of relief and nodded. "Brother Nine, I feel that other than the fact that Miss Si likes to talk nonsense sometimes, she's actually quite good. Just don't believe her."

At the very least, Si Fuqing was a good person to get along with. She was strong but did not act arrogantly. She was better than the other socialites he knew in Sijiu.

Nonsense?

Yu Xiheng supported his head with his hand. The fragrance of the tea in front of him wafted into his eyes, and he remained calm and indifferent.

He remembered the night she had fought with him, and then he remembered how she had asked him with a smile in her eyes, using her beautiful voice that was suppressing a laughter.

-listen to the song "Majestic and Imposing" or the song "Covetously".

After he had listened to the two genre of songs in his free time, he thought that talking nonsense was secondary, but she should be punished for being disrespectful to the emperor.

**

The next day, at the Zuo house.

Old Master Zuo's funeral was scheduled for this weekend.

The dozens of people in the Zuo family were furious fighting about the inheritance. However, when the lawyer publicized the will that Old Master Zuo had made before his death, evreything suddenly blew up.

It was stated in the will that the Yuelan Jewelry under the Zuo Group would be left to Si Fuqing, as well as 8% of Jingcheng Real Estate's shares.

Yuelan Jewelry and Jingcheng Real Estate were the core businesses of the Zuo Group.

"How did this happen?" Mrs. Zuo could not accept it. "Si Fuqing's surname isn't even Zuo. How can she get it? Is the old master crazy?"

They thought that Old Master Zuo was just spoiling Si Fuqing a little more, but he knew what was more important.

This move was basically giving away the entire Zuo family!

Zuo Tianfeng's temples were throbbing and his veins were bulging.

He suppressed his anger and took a deep breath. "Call Si Fuqing now and say that it has something to do with the old master."

Zuo Tianfeng felt a little embarrassed. He had just said that he wanted Si Fuqing to get lost, and now he had to ask her to come back.

"Will she be willing to let go of these properties just because I ask her to come back?" Mrs. Zuo was trembling with anger. "I'm afraid that little b*tch is eager to come back."

"Give her five million." Zuo Tianfeng waved his hand dismissively. "She's an idiot and doesn't know how to manage the company. She'd be lucky to get the money. She's not a member of the Zuo family. What else does she want?"

Five million. Si Fuqing would never see such a large sum of money in her life.