Translator: _Min
Si Fuqing’s fan base had diminished sowhat.
Sang Yanqing’s heart grew colder bit by bit. She scoffed, “So people can’t even make it as variety show stars, and they have the nerve to ss with our artist? You want to play the entertainnt reporters gain, right? Just bring anyone over.”
The new dia promoter understood imdiately and quickly contacted a friendly dia outlet.
Soon, a fresh interview was released.
“Being on a variety show also requires certain qualifications. One must catch on to the jokes and have real talent—both are indispensable. Only those who lack these qualities themselves would feel jealous of others,” Sang Yanqing said with a smile to the cara. “1 won’t comnt on the rest, but everyone, please look forward to our Qingqing’s ‘The Birth of an Employee.’ I hope everyone will enjoy.”
These two interview segnts were edited together and widely circulated by various promotional accounts.
Si Fuqing’s fans who had been holding back finally felt vindicated.
[Sister Sang nailed it! Who thinks variety shows are easy to do? Over the years, hundreds, thousands of variety shows have been made, but I haven’t seen anyone beco as popular as Si Fuqing.]
[And the reality shows Si Fuqing participates in do require skill, okay? ‘Survival 66 Days’ is about real survival. Yuan Heping, an action star, was out of breath, yet she completed it with ease.]
[But did Tong Luoyun say anything incorrect? Currently, she is just a variety show star. ‘Crossing the Demon Realm’ hasn’t even been released yet. It wouldn’t be right to call her an actress.]
[Laughable. Tong Luoyun calling her a ‘variety show star’ isn’t intended as an insult? Can’t she show so respect?]
[Tong Luoyun is just straightforward by nature. She always speaks her mind. Sang Yanqing went too far, though. After all, didn’t she manage Tong Luoyun too? She’s too biased.]
[Having a forr agent speak like this, Tong Luoyun really lost face cleanly here. I declare Si Fuqing the winner of this round.]
Netizens were waiting for a response from Tong Luoyun’s camp.
But after a whole day with no reply, the crowd dispersed.
Tong Luoyun was quite angry, yet Sang Yanqing had once been her benefactor, making it hard for her to outright sever ties.
She truly disliked Si Fuqing, but that didn’t an others could use her as a pawn.
“Get to the bottom of this,” Tong Luoyun ordered coldly. “Find out who released this interview. Once you do, they’re finished.”
That afternoon, at An City Airport, a figure resembling a monk erged from the terminal.
It was Master Mingdeng.
He stopped in front of an advertisent featuring Si Fuqing.
“No wonder, sa birthday, sa Four Pillars of Destiny,” Master Mingdeng quickly calculated, his expression growing colder, “To use such despicable ans to steal others’ luck for one’s own nourishnt, truly malevolent!” He was not like ordinary people who could only see superficial matters.
Luck was a peculiar and profound thing.
Everyone’s luck was different, predetermined from birth.
Whether it was career or life span, all were closely linked to one’s luck.
Especially careers.
Master Mingdeng was well-known and had read fortunes for many, including famous stars in the entertainnt industry.
These stars changed their nas or even underwent costic surgeries to alter their luck.
The course of fate was uncontrollable.
Yet, individuals like Masters of Yin-Yang , respected monks, and gu masters could manipulate these patterns to alter destinies.
However, using such ans to rob others of their luck was sothing even Master Mingdeng couldn’t overlook.
This was a forbidden art.
No wonder Ji Qingwei’s health had suddenly deteriorated, vomiting blood on multiple occasions.
Once the luck was taken, the body’s reaction was the most apparent.
If this continued, not just ill health but even death would be a light outco.
Now that he had encountered this situation, he couldn’t just stand by.
Addressing this calamity would deepen his rits, aiding his spiritual practices in the future..
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