Annan couldn’t help but think that Bai Leyao was truly ferocious.
This sly move was more than just bringing her unspeakable troubles, it had practically beco a battlefield.
Those demanding rewards were plentiful, and the curses on Qu Dongdong grew increasingly vehent.
Bang Bang Bang—
In the hospital room, Qu Dongdong, upon regaining consciousness and learning about the scar on her face, had thrown everything she could to the ground.
The entire room was in shambles.
Her agent and Little Assistant stood at the door, not daring to enter.
From inside, various screams soon followed, horrific and inhuman.
The doctor and nurses rushed over and hurried in to administer a sedative; she quieted down, but the room’s disarray left the dical staff speechless.
A young nurse said, "After all, the hospital is a public place, and your artist is a public figure. There are many patients nearby, and this behavior is affecting the other patients, which is not very good."
The agent’s face turned ugly, and Little Assistant quickly apologized. The nurse took a long look at the agent before turning and leaving.
This Qu Dongdong was truly a piece of work.
When she awoke and heard about the scar on her face, she demanded a mirror, and after being given one, everything spiraled out of control.
Anything in the room that could be smashed had been ravaged by her.
Doctors and nurses are human too; it made no sense for them to clean up her room every day, now did it?
Little Assistant was a newcor and didn’t dare to order anyone around, so she had to tidy up the room herself, while the agent clung to her phone, checking the official Weibo account for updates.
She tried several tis to contact Qu Dongdong’s father, Director Qu, but couldn’t get through.
What she didn’t know was that Director Qu had been formally dismissed by Diyang Entertainnt less than half an hour after Qu Dongdong’s incident, ensuring that there would be no more "Director Qu" at Diyang Entertainnt.
His business card had also been confiscated, and his personal number was unknown to Qu Dongdong’s agent.
Qu Dongdong was now being vilified by the entire internet, all over the half-million yuan reward.
As for Bai Leyao, the agent might not say she was well-acquainted with her, but she was well-aware that Bai Leyao had the Bai family backing her up, and they didn’t have the clout to oppose Bai Leyao.
Moreover, Bai Leyao had boldly posted on the official Weibo daring people to insult Qu Dongdong, which ant she had thought through the consequences; any resistance from them now would not cause her any trouble.
What’s more, they didn’t dare to.
Bai Shaoyu, a businessman and a notorious sister-protector within the circle, was well-known for his antics.
If Diyang didn’t sort out Qu Dongdong’s problems, then she would be finished, and it would happen swiftly.
So, the agent instructed Little Assistant to take care of Qu Dongdong and went to Diyang personally.
The agent always believed that even if Qu Dongdong had been a specially treated individual by Diyang before, she should still be entitled to the treatnt of a general artist now.
But it was only after she arrived at Diyang that she realized, while Diyang would protect its artists, for those who crossed its bottom line, Diyang would be even more ruthless.
She didn’t even get a chance to see the new CEO before being chased away by security. She bumped into a familiar director outside the main entrance, soone she used to know well at Diyang.
She hurried forward and grabbed the person’s wrist, "Director Lin, is Diyang really giving up on Qu Dongdong? She’s Qu Dong’s daughter."
The supervisor brushed her hand away, "It was precisely because we didn’t know she was Qu Dong’s daughter that we thought Qu Dong was giving her special attention solely because of her abilities.
But unfortunately, this kind of nepotism has made the company’s senior managent even more resentful. A few hours ago, in any departnt, at any position, there will no longer be a person by the na of Qu Dong in Diyang."
It’s over.
That was the first feeling the agent had after hearing the words, then ignoring the disdain from the other party, she hurriedly continued to ask, "Director Lin, please, can you let see the new president? Qu Dongdong does have acting skills, I promise, she will be obedient in the future."
She had been working for eight years, and so far, the most talented artist in her hands was Qu Dongdong. If she couldn’t save Qu Dongdong, how many more sets of eight years would she need to spend to bring up another outstanding artist?
Moreover, her work badge didn’t even get her into Diyang, which ans she was being kicked out along with her.
Director Lin shook off her hand, "There’s nothing I can do."
...
When Qu Dongdong woke up again, ready to go berserk, she was stopped by her agent. Looking at Qu Dongdong’s lifeless eyes and face filled with malevolence, the agent sighed, "Don’t lose your temper just yet. Wait until I’m finished, then if you want to lose your temper, go ahead."
The agent thoroughly explained their current situation to her, and then looking at Qu Dongdong’s stunned face, she said, "We are out of options, your father is said to be under investigation."
Qu Dongdong’s face contorted with fury, "What right does Diyang have to investigate my father?"
The agent was extrely helpless, massaging her forehead wearily, "What right do they have to investigate your father, don’t you know? Your father was selling Diyang’s resources to other minor companies, overpriced purchases, and the producer even used Diyang’s reputation as a stepping stone.
I didn’t expect your father to be so bold. If it weren’t for the new president taking a tough stance as a newly appointed official, this incident might have made your family wealthy for decades.
Qu Dong, being implicated in comrcial cris, isn’t going to end well, and you..."
The agent wanted to say, you have no future left.
It had been said before to keep a low profile, keep a low profile, yet who would have thought it would capsize here with Yuran?
With Bai Leyao’s incitent and other uncertain factors, her collapse wasn’t unjust.
Having lived in luxury, Qu Dongdong couldn’t accept such a turn of events. She grabbed her agent’s hand, "On the internet, everyone online is slandering now, aren’t they?"
Seeing her nearly insane state, the agent had intended to tell the truth, but a sense of rcy moved her, "Not entirely."
Qu Dongdong sat on the hospital bed, alternating between crying and laughing, her eyes full of rage, "I won’t be brought down like this. Yuran, that witch, it’s all because of her. She won’t die a good death."
It was Yuran’s fault that her leg was broken and her face was disfigured.
The agent felt that trying to console her was futile and said nothing more, instructing the Little Assistant to handle the discharge procedures.
#Offering a 500,000 bounty for slandering Qu Dongdong#
This topic was simply unsurpassable. Opening the official microblog, it was filled with unspeakable insults hurled at Qu Dongdong everywhere. Bai Leyao, after seeing it, felt as if she had triggered a cyberbullying campaign, and ended the topic with more money.
Yuran transferred the money to her, and she transferred it back, "Yuran, let tell you, I have plenty of money. I just feel that I started a cyberbullying campaign, it’s my fault. I shouldn’t have used money to deal with Qu Dongdong that way, what difference would there be between and her then?
I will think thrice before acting in the future. I was wrong this ti, that money was petty change. Who do you think you’re looking down upon?
A princess living alone in such a large villa, would she ever lack money?"
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