"What’s going on here? Why is soone sending wreaths here? Don’t they know what this place is?"
"I doubt it’s ignorance, they must know exactly what this place is and they ca here on purpose."
"No way, has Yinran Entertainnt really done sothing shaful?"
"Who can say for sure? We just need to chase the news, the rest doesn’t concern us."
"That makes sense... let’s chase the story then."
"Of course."
As everyone watched, a group brought in nearly ten wreaths to the press conference scene.
Yinchao’s face changed colors in anger, "Who told you to do this?"
His voice roared out, nearly uncontrollably breaking down.
As if they hadn’t heard him, the n simply pushed the intercepting security guards aside and thodically arranged the wreaths neatly.
"Who sent you here?"
Yinchao shouted furiously.
The n remained unmoved.
After arranging the wreaths with expressionless faces, the leader in black spoke in a matter-of-fact manner.
"We are bodyguards from a security company, soone has paid a substantial amount for us to deliver this grand gift to Mr. Yin. We hope that your nightmares are incessant, your conscience is ill at ease, and that your career and love life beco as strangers to you."
"Damn it..."
As the words of the black-clad bodyguard fell, a burst of exclamations erupted from the crowd.
This was not sothing just anyone could do.
Definitely not.
But now they had no ti to think further, they even forgot to use their caras, only the live broadcast caras recorded everything.
After the bodyguards left, many people at the scene finally snapped back to reality, discussions and exclamations filling the air.
"Damn, damn, damn, who on earth did this?"
The focus was on the last sentence before they left.
Right before leaving, the black-clad bodyguard suddenly said: "This is from the will of Yuran, hoping you do not exploit a deceased."
What did that an?
It gave rise to an imnse scope for imagination.
And the information was overwhelming.
...
"Damn, this..."
At Yinran Studio, Qi Younian stared at the computer, hardly knowing how to describe his feelings at that mont.
Was this the surprise Yuran had prepared for him?
Indeed, it was quite a surprise.
Originally, Kang Zhenyu had sothing to discuss with Qi Younian, but he happened to coincide with the press conference.
So, he ended up watching it too.
With his keen sense, he was already sure that this play was undoubtedly linked to Yuran’s death.
And the person sending the wreaths clearly held deep animosity towards Yinchao and Yinran Entertainnt.
That is to say, the real cause of Yuran’s death differed from Yinchao’s claims.
It must be that Yinchao has been exploiting Yuran excessively recently, prompting soone hidden in the shadows to intervene.
Kang Zhenyu repeatedly hesitated, but finally spoke, "Mr. Qi, were you very close with Yuran?"
Qi Younian smiled faintly, though his smile was sowhat stiff, "Yes, very close."
Kang Zhenyu did not quite understand his attitude at that mont, but nodded anyway, "Then, Mr. Qi, do you know the truth about this matter?"
Although it was a question, he was well aware that Qi Younian definitely knew.
Qi Younian knew what Kang Zhenyu was guessing, he neither denied nor confird, "Brother Kang, I actually know what you want to ask, but, well, I can’t be honest with you about this matter for now."
Kang Zhenyu smiled, "Then I’ll co back and see you in half an hour."
Qi Younian nodded, "Okay."
As soon as Kang Zhenyu left, Qi Younian made a call to Yuran, whose voice was tinged with laughter, "Sending two wreaths to myself, that won’t do!"
Qi Younian, "Miss Yuran, what you sent yourself weren’t simply two wreaths."
Yuran seed very pleased, Qi Younian roughly knew her thoughts and smiled along, "Are you happy?"
"Very happy, exceptionally happy."
Qi Younian humd in satisfaction, "Your happiness is what matters most."
Yuran, "Qi Younian, what do you think, how will everyone spice up and hype this matter?
Think about it, what will our ’Empress of a Generation’ turn into finally?
And...I’m really looking forward to seeing how those two shaless people will continue their act."
Qi Younian chuckled, "The continuation of the act, isn’t that simple? Just continue being shaless."
Yuran: "Hahaha... Then let’s just enjoy the show!"
Qi Younian laughed, "I always feel they will get their retribution, it’s not that it won’t happen, just that the ti hasn’t co yet; one day, Yinchao and Fu Bairan will et a terrible end because of their greed."
Yuran’s mood suddenly dropped, "You know Qi Younian, I’ve never really thought of letting them off.
I want to play a big ga with them, so you know, I am not a kind person."
Qi Younian, "You never need to be kind; not to ntion that from the beginning, I could stand by your side, now you have even got superstar Bo Yan behind you, kindness is even less necessary for you."
"Keep an eye on what happens next, I’m going to take a mont of quiet."
"Alright."
...
Tang Dynasty emperor’s Film shooting city.
Xie Cheng looked at the person handing back his phone, his eyes filled with confusion, "Superstar Bo Yan, what’s your mood right now? I checked, and this matter was orchestrated by your lady.
Didn’t you ask to keep an eye on her actions?
So, I found out."
Bo Yan said nothing, just gazed at him indifferently, and after a long while, he finally lifted his eyelids, his thoughts unknown.
Xie Cheng waited a while, and then heard him say, "Handle it well, don’t let people trace it back to her."
Xie Cheng, "Alright, I got it, but does she have a grudge against Yinran Entertainnt? Why would she do that?"
Bo Yan did not explain, but simply stated matter-of-factly, "As long as she’s happy, what does it matter what she does? I’ve got it covered.
What? You think I can’t handle it?"
Xie Cheng, "I didn’t say anything."
Can’t handle it, what a joke!
Is there anything in the circle that Bo Yan can’t handle?
When Bo Yan received a call from Yuran, he had just finished speaking with Xie Cheng. His deanor softened unimaginably as he answered the call.
"Baby, what’s up?"
Yuran, "Qi ge, I’m feeling awful."
"What’s going on?"
"Because I dealt with two lowlifes, it’s affected my mood. Very upset, very annoyed, I really want to see you. Every ti sothing upsetting happens, the first person I think of is always you."
Bo Yan’s mood beca very tender in an instant, "Baby, shall I co back to be with you?"
"But you have to work to support ."
"Hmm. Then you co to , okay?"
"Won’t that affect you?"
"I’m willing to be affected by you, so baby, will you co?"
"I will."
"Make sure she cos discreetly, be careful not to let people see her, as it could look bad."
Seeing him hang up the phone, Xie Cheng said softly.
Bo Yan scoffed, "Don’t worry, it’s none of your business."
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