Translator: _Min_
Mu Ye hesitated for a moment, âAre you suggesting..
Lu Yan casually nodded, âA minor injury would suffice.â
In the cutthroat world of Tianle Media, underhanded tactics were inherited from the top down.
After all, to climb the ladder in the entertainment industry, one had to resort to unscrupulous means.
Lu Yan saw nothing wrong with what he was doing.
âGreat idea, Brother Yan,â Mu Yeâs eyes brightened, but then he hesitated.
âWhat if we get caughtâ¦â
Lu Yan found the notion amusing, âAs long as Xie Yu and his team donât find out, who do you think will side with them in the production team right now?â
Mu Ye felt reassured and immediately followed the staff, intending to find some nails and blades.
Lu Yan retraced his steps and happened to run into Xie Yu and Xu Xiyun coming back from the cafeteria.
âWhat a coincidence, Xie Yu,â Lu Yanâs face remained unchanged, even breaking into a smile, âThe competition is tomorrow. Are you all prepared? What song are you planning to choose? I think âMountain Ghost Balladâ is pretty good.â
Xie Yu walked straight past him, not even sparing him a glance.
Xu Xiyun, unfazed due to his carefree nature, also ignored Lu Yan.
He casually caught up with Xie Yu, âBrother Xie, Teacher Si said sheâll come over again tomorrow at noon, and it seems like sheâs bringing a friend or something.â
Xie Yu responded absentmindedly, still not giving Lu Yan a second look.
The door to Dance Room 2 slammed shut behind them.
Lu Yan clenched his fists, his expression murky.
What he despised the most was Xie Yuâs nonchalant demeanor, as if nothing in the world mattered to him.
And then there was Si Fuqing, recklessly arrogant.
Now that Xie Yu and Si Fuqing had joined forces, they had successfully become the most annoying people in his eyes.
Lu Yan walked into the restroom and found a stall. He answered a call from Tianle Media, âHello? Itâs me. You want to make Si Fuqing look bad during tomorrowâs live broadcast?â
The voice on the other end spoke a few more sentences.
Lu Yan nodded, âAlright, I understand. Iâll leave this matter to Mu Ye. Heâs been harboring a grudge against Si Fuqing for a while now; heâs the perfect candidate.â
Ending the call, he exhaled deeply, feeling the Imots in his chest untangle.
It seemed that both Si Fuqing and Xie Yu were destined to become sacrifices on the altar of âYouth With You,â paving the way for his ascent.
Back at the Villa.
Yu Tang returned home around seven oâclock.
Upon seeing Si Fuqing in the living room, her eyes lit up. She dashed over and enthusiastically hugged her, âQingqing. â
Si Fuqing thought to herself, it was a good thing sheâd been working out since her revival. Otherwise, this frail body of hers would have shattered under Yu Tangâs exuberant embrace.
Before she could help Yu Tang up, a calm voice, imbued with authority, resonated in the room.
âGet up.â
Yu Tang shuddered and quickly stood to attention.
She saluted and spoke loudly, âReporting to Uncle Nine, I was just testing how huggable Qingqing is. She passed the test! What are your instructions?â
Si Fuqing, who had successfully resisted being knocked over by Yu Tang, nearly stumbled over these words.
A hand abruptly grasped her wrist, steadying her before letting go.
Si Fuqing turned her head to meet the young manâs deep, phoenix-like eyes. Yu Xihengâs expression remained undisturbed, his words as succinct as ever,
âBe careful.â
âIâm fine,â Si Fuqing replied, earnest in her tone. âMy loyalty to you, Boss, is as transparent as day and night. I donât have any ill-intentionsâ
Her ill-intentions was primarily towards money.
She was genuinely an innocent darling.
Yu Xihengâs eyebrow lifted slightly. He then turned to Yu Tang, his tone revealing neither pleasure nor displeasure, âNo chocolate for a month.â Yu Tang deflated instantly.
She scratched her head. Had she still not mastered the art of flattery? She really needed to go back and study.
Feng San finally dared to emerge from the kitchen. He cleared his throat,
âBrother Nine, Miss Yu Tang, itâs getting late. Iâll escort Miss Si home.â
Yu Xiheng hummed in acknowledgment, âGo ahead.â
Tearfully, Yu Tang said her goodbyes, âQingqing, you must come to see me often.â
Only Qingqing could rescue her from her Uncle Nineâs iron grip. Si Fuqing bent down, smiled, and caressed her face, âOf course.â
Gathering her medical kit, she left.
Yu Tang held her face, âIâve been âturnedâ by Qingqing.â Feng San:
How could his Brother Nine have such an eccentric niece?
The next day.
Si Fuqing went to Linâs First Hospital.
On the way, she checked the tracking number Ji Xingzhi had sent her.
The package would arrive in Lin tomorrow.
She pondered.
Her luck had been siphoned by the Zuo family, benefitting everyone around them.
Every individual had absorbed some of her luck.
When the first strand of her luck returned, she had already selected her first target.
In the hospital room, Mu Qingmeng sat up as soon as she saw the young woman enter.
âYouâre here,â she said, delighted. âI was just telling the nurse yesterday that I didnât know if you would come today. And here you are.â
âIt seems weâre quite in sync, Auntie Mu,â Si Fuqing nodded and smiled. âIâve been busy with work, so Iâm a bit late.â
âYouâre on that TV show, right?â Mu Qingmeng held her hand, concerned, âYou must take care of yourself.â
âIâm still young, â Si Fuqing responded, discreetly checking Mu Qingmengâs pulse. âWhat about you? Youâve had this heart condition for over twenty years, havenât you?â
âYes,â Mu Qingmeng sighed softly, âWho wouldâve thought that Iâd acquire so many ailments while still young? I canât live peacefully even before getting old.â
Si Fuqing released her hand, her brow slightly furrowed.
Mu Qingmeng smiled, âYour show is airing today, right? âYouth With Youâ? Iâll be watching.â
Si Fuqing blinked, âWould Auntie Mu like to watch it live? Todayâs mainly athletic competitions, thereâre not too many performances, so it wonât be too stimulating for your heart.â
âReally?â Mu Qingmeng sounded thrilled. âWill they let me in?â
âNo problem,â Si Fuqing assured her. âItâs a live broadcast today, and I have audience tickets. You can go in.â
âWonderful,â Mu Qingmeng was elated, âIâm almost fully recovered anyway.
Letâs go there later.â
As they were talking, a knock sounded at the door to the hospital room.
It was a caregiver.
âMaâam, Mrs. Chen is here toâ¦
Mu Qingmeng cut her off, her tone turning icy, âTell her Iâve been discharged and she need not concern herself with my affairs any longer.â
The caregiver nodded and left to relay the message.
Noon.
The production team for âYouth With Youâ had rented Linâs open-air stadium specifically for this episode.
As it was their first live broadcast, the team was particularly cautious.
The show started at 2 pm, but fans were allowed entry from noon.
The mentors were all on high alert.
Except Si Fuqing was missing once again.
âSheâs absent again? Took another leave?â Li Jingchen slammed his pen onto the table, his eyebrows arching in disdain, âWhy does she even bother showing up? She might as well quit the show. Does she think she owns the place? Iâve never seen anyone as unprofessional as her!â
âTeacher Li, please calm down,â Lin Qingyan spoke softly, âTeacher Si has always been known for taking leaves. Besides, sheâs had a lot on her plate recently; itâs only normal for her to rest.â
âEnough, Teacher Lin, no need to defend her,â Li Jingchen grew even more impatient, âI know exactly the kind of person she is; sheâs nothing but ungrateful.â
Lin Qingyan just smiled and refrained from speaking further.
Li Jingchen glanced at the time, âLetâs go downstairs. We need to distribute the uniforms to the contestants.â
Lin Qingyan casually mentioned, âI heard that Teacher Yuan will be returning from abroad for the next performance. Iâm really looking forward to it.â
Besides the four mentors on âYouth With You,â there was also a female pop icon involved in the show, who acted as the starter of the boy group.
She was extremely busy and had been abroad for the past two weeks, appearing only in the first episode.
Li Jingchen nodded, âThat should be the case.â The three mentors headed downstairs.
At the entrance, Si Fuqing arrived with Mu Qingmeng.
Lin Qingyan, sharp-eyed as she was, spotted them instantly.
âTeacher Si, you canât bring outsiders in without the production teamâs permission, can you?â She raised her voice in astonishment, âWhatâs the meaning of this?â
Li Jingchen furrowed his brow and scolded, âYouâre late, and you donât even follow rules. What are you trying to pull off? If you canât handle being a mentor, then quit!â
Hearing this, Mu Qingmeng turned to Si Fuqing, âMiss Si, is my being here causing you trouble? Maybe I shouldââ
Si Fuqing interrupted her, lifting her eyes slightly, âNo trouble. You can go in.â As Mu Qingmeng turned her head, her face came into full view.
Li Jingchen, who had been about to continue his scolding, suddenly paused, looking somewhat astonished, âSenior Mu?!â