Her expression was dark as she called back the number.
âWhat the hell happened?â she asked straightforwardly. âI should be the one whoâs asking you this. Apart from you, I didnât contact anyone else. Why is my news all over the internet?â
Show up once, thatâs a pleasant surprise. Show up 2-3 times, then she must be doing something to create hype.
Now that her motive was exposed, how was she supposed to promote herself in the future?
âIt wasnât you?â the other party was surprised. âThen who was it?! Do they hate you or are they helping you?â
Song Jingwan sneered. âWhat do you think?â
It was too late. Initially, she could have maintained her popularity and created a mysterious vibe.
But now, her private photos had been exposed. Apart from the identities of her parents, everyone now knew her school, her name, and her class.
What vibe could she create now?
âTchââ
On the other end of the phone, the middle-aged man rubbed his chin. âThis person must have spent a lot of money. This alone would have cost them over a million yuan.â
âSuppress it!â
Song Jingwan closed her eyes and growled, âNo matter what you need to do, get it all deleted.â
Her heart was hurting.
Getting things deleted and removed from Weibo was much more expensive than putting it up there.
She even had to be cautious of people boosting the price.
âWhat about moneyâ¦â
âIâll make sure to give it to you. Resolve this by the end of the day. The transfer will go through soon. Itâs best if you donât contact me for a whileâ¦â
This âsurpriseâ was too big to handle!
âWhatâs wrong?â
When Song Jingwan arrived home, Song Wenchuan noticed her unhappy expression; she seemed to be in a bad mood.
âNothingâ¦â Song Jingwanâs lips twitched and she revealed an awkward smile.
Song Wenchuan sighed as he flipped his phone over. âIs it because of this?â
âNo⦠Iâ¦â
Before she finished speaking, Song Jingwan suddenly froze.
Because the thing he was showing her was a photo on Weibo which she was just looking at.
âDonât worry, Iâve already told Xiang Hao to deal with it.â
âJingwan, this has nothing to do with you, right?â Song Wenchuan asked calmly.
Before Song Jingwan got the chance to be happy, her heart sank when she heard this question.
She pursed her lips together, unable to speak in a calm tone. âGege, what do you mean by this? Do you think I paid to get myself on the search rankings?â
She stared straight into Song Wenchuanâs eyes, trying her best not to look guilty.
Song Wenchuan simply looked at her for a moment before he gazed away indifferently.
âThat best be the case. The entertainment circle is messy. Just focus on studying hard and getting into a good university.â
Song Jingwan knew Song Wenchuan would react like this. Thatâs why she never asked for his help even though she knew he had the resources.
She knew he would never agree.
Butâ¦
She dug her nails into her palms and looked at him stubbornly. âWhat about Song Yaoyao? Sheâs also appeared on the search rankings a few times! Moreover, she has a good relationship with Director Kang. I bet she could debut at any time!â
Song Wenchuan squeezed between his brows and glanced sideways. âAnd? What are you trying to say?â
It was getting harder and harder for him to remain calm in front of this sister. The gentler she acted, the more annoyed he felt.
âI just want to know your thoughts. If Song Yaoyao was the one who wanted to enter the entertainment industry, would you also stop her?â Song Jingwan asked in a deep voice as she stared straight into Song Wenchuanâs face.
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