My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady
Chapter 187: Causing Trouble Again

Chapter 187: Chapter 187: Causing Trouble Again

Frustration like never before.

Zhou Yong grunted and waved his hand, "I got it, you can go."

The lawyer asked uncertainly, "Mr. Zhou, you..."

Zhou Yong barked angrily, "I said I got it, don’t you understand? Get lost."

The incident continued to ferment; Mr. Zhou was exposed by netizens, full name Zhou Yong, the young master of Zhou Enterprises, a traditional company, with not bad heritage, and they were even about to host a new product launch soon.

The netizens were unusually harmonious in their opinions, harmonious to the point where Zhou Yong could almost be certain that, if he didn’t go against his conscience and say the hole in his head was an accident, Bo Yan’s popularity would certainly disrupt their family’s new product launch.

He had stayed in the hospital room for one night, and let alone his parents, not even the friends he regularly went out drinking with came to visit.

On the contrary, what he waited for was a barrage of accusations from his father, along with Director Xue’s helplessness.

Director Xue’s voice clearly conveyed his difficult position; he sighed several times and said, "You’ve caused a big problem."

Zhou Yong, already burdened by accusations, was in a terrible mood. Encountering Director Xue at the wrong time, he scoffed sarcastically, "Caused a big problem? Director Xue, that doesn’t sound quite right, what ’big problem’ have I caused? I don’t even know myself."

Director Xue likely knew about his current anger; as a director, he also hoped to cooperate with Bo Yan in the next film project. There seemed to be no chance for that now. He had called to discuss with Zhou Yong about releasing a joint statement to clarify the situation.

But Zhou Yong vented his anger on him instead, making Director Xue furious as well. Can’t a director lose his temper? Even if they needed investors, couldn’t they find another if the script was good?

He had had enough of this nonsense.

"Mr. Zhou, I told you before, Bo Yan won’t tolerate this nonsense. You know exactly what you had in mind. Weren’t you just banking on the fifty percent chance that Bo Yan might compromise?

We’ve advised you more than once, and now even my crew is receiving backlash. This is all your fault, and now everyone is suffering because of you, and you still have the nerve to talk like this."

Zhou Yong snorted, "Director Xue, why pretend to be so squeaky clean? There are so many rumors about Bo Yan, and if you weren’t hoping to watch the drama unfold, your comforting words wouldn’t have been so half-hearted. Now that the truth is out, at least you didn’t forget about me."

His motives exposed, Director Xue was so angry that his face turned red and his veins bulged, furiously hanging up the phone. Zhou Yong stared at the hung-up phone, sneered, and proceeded to record a video.

...

The internet exploded again.

The exposed Zhou Yong, his head still bandaged, sat beside the drip stand, his patient’s gown worn askew, a face that was usually handsome now looked incredibly pale.

On the screen, only his upper chest was visible.

A weak attempt to gain sympathy.

"I know Bo Yan, the great movie king, has a huge fan base and many crazy fans, oh well, he’s the great movie king after all, whatever he says goes;

Us bystanders, even if maliciously hurt, facing his fans’ curse, naturally have to swallow it;

Yes, my fault, your great movie king Bo Yan is the best, whatever he says must be right, after all, who lets him be the movie king?

Please, fans of the great movie king Bo Yan, stop cursing people under my official blog, have some decency, okay?

Don’t you worry about your own decency, embarrassing your own movie king.

Also, Bo Yan says I want to sexually harass him? Haha... I, Zhou Yong, don’t even like men, why would I sexually harass him?

Fans, grow a brain, don’t just believe whatever your idol says, it makes you look stupid."