My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady
Chapter 301: Sister Koi Likes to Gamble on Instant Karma

Chapter 301: Chapter 301: Sister Koi Likes to Gamble on Instant Karma

The family doctor was about the same age as Uncle Lin. After he finished tending to Yuran’s wounds, Uncle Lin escorted him back. Once the car had driven far from the Platinum Imperial Palace, the family doctor had an indescribable expression, "Uncle Lin, is she really the young madam?"

Uncle Lin nodded, "Is there a problem?"

The family doctor replied, "Not exactly a problem. With such a wound, she could have just applied a couple of band-aids herself. There was no need for me to treat it. It’s quite simple, but Mr. Seven sounded so anxious when he called me."

Uncle Lin laughed, "Mr. Seven is fond of the young madam, isn’t that easy to guess?"

Easy to guess, it was, but this was a bit of an exaggeration.

But when one is paid to do a job, there are no other implications.

It was purely his own astonishment.

Bored at home, Yuran found the fridge stocked with dishes prepared and sent over by Bo Yan’s mother’s servants. All she had to do was heat it up and eat. After Bo Yan left on a business trip, his mother always worried about Yuran not eating well.

She heated up two of her favorite dishes and simply had dinner.

She logged into a burner account and messaged Qu Dongdong.

Initially, she didn’t want to confront anyone because she felt it was a simple matter. If she were wrong, she wouldn’t hesitate to apologize.

But as the evening progressed, the situation escalated.

Qu Dongdong’s fans were close to banding together to insult her trending on social media.

The words they used were ones she had never seen before; as offensive as they could get, as low as they could stoop, most of them taking Qu Dongdong’s side to maliciously speculate about her.

[Is this newbie trying to create a persona? Directly confronting us? Hoping to gain public sympathy? Shameless!]

[I’ve never seen anyone so blatant and specific. Guilty people are the ones who strike first, setting others up to look unreasonable and immoral. Up to now, my Dongdong has yet to speak up, and I firmly believe Dongdong is innocent.]

[The jealous ones sure look ugly.]

[Shameless actress, you’re a harm to others, why don’t you just die?]

[...]

Facing a barrage of insults, Yuran wasn’t actually saddened. After all, with anonymity on the internet, you never know who the person is or how much malice they harbor against you.

She wasn’t in the habit of making herself miserable. People could curse her all they want; she was still making money and wouldn’t lose a dime, and even though the words were harsh, she didn’t think much of it.

She aimlessly scrolled through over a hundred offensive comments.

So, she logged into her own burner account, Bloodstained Battlefield Asura Sword.

[Bloodstained Battlefield Asura Sword: Personally, I think whoever lies is the one who’s unlucky in this matter. It’s worth a bet. Come on, everyone, same old rules. If it’s true, let’s gamble with one million, split into a hundred lucky red packets: //@M.YU: On the set of "Emperor Shun of Tang," someone’s acting was so dragging that it was addictive, and they even tried to make me take the blame. I refused by swearing I would never comply because I’m not so easily bullied or spineless, right? Of course not, so I retorted a couple of times, and they ended up knocking over props, and I was hurt by mistake. I’m greatly annoyed. I ask you, is asking for an apology too much? @Qu Dongdong, [picture]]

After posting this to her burner account, Yuran saw that the first person to repost her message was a familiar ID, named My Kid Needs Discipline, probably a wealthy fan wagering with fifty thousand across ten lucky red packets, betting that this incident was real.

Yuran used M.YU to retweet the official post from Bloodstained Battlefield Asura Sword, then added a comment, "I’m not worried about people calling me malicious, so let’s up the stakes. Anyone who lies about this incident should get hit by a car when they leave home. No need for them to die though."

The netizens who were quick to chastise Yuran now started to shift their stance a bit, at least they stopped following the trend blindly, now adopting a more neutral position.

Who didn’t know that Bloodstained Battlefield Asura Sword was the official account’s Sister Koi?

Every time there was a giveaway, their words were certain, always correct. They hardly ever posted updates, but when they did, it was always a major revelation, a solid piece of news.

Even if it might be fake, their statements always came to pass.

So, the netizens began to quietly await the outcome online.

Meanwhile, Qu Dongdong dared not step outside because she also had come across the official account of Bloodstained Battlefield Asura Sword before. She didn’t know who was behind it, nor did she expect them to side with Yuran.

She feared that what Sister Koi said might be true, she was very fond of her own life!

Her agent and assistant directly delivered meals to her room, along with a piece of news, that she had lost the chance to play the female lead in "Emperor Shun of Tang."

After delivering the news, the agent saw her stunned face, disbelieving, "Does my dad know about this?"

"Director Qu didn’t know how to tell you, so he asked me to do it. Dongdong, the situation was announced by Situ Jue, the person in charge of Diyang Entertainment," said the agent.

Qu Dongdong’s face twisted, "What’s the reason?"

The agent replied, "The company made its decision, without any reasons or explanations. All the privileges you enjoyed at Diyang in the past are no longer available to you."

Qu Dongdong roared in distress and anger, "Is my father just letting me be bullied like this?"

The agent sighed, struggling to console her but not knowing what to say because, after all, the situation was complicated, "Dongdong, your father is already being marginalized in Diyang, barely able to protect himself, how can he take care of you?"

The new leader, holding seventy percent of Diyang Entertainment’s shares, had absolute authority. The minority shareholders couldn’t shake his decisions. Upon entering Diyang, he started reforming the company boldly. The united decisions of previous shareholders were no longer possible, and the artists who used to have fewer resources were overjoyed.

However, the days became much harder for the shareholders who had used their collective power to oppress others, and Qu Dongdong’s father was one of them.

Qu Dongdong violently shook her head, her mind in a daze, "No, it can’t be. I have to see my dad; I need to see him now."

The things she cared about before seemed insignificant now, completely forgotten as she rushed out, with her agent and the Little Assistant chasing after her.

But as they gave chase, the elevator doors had already closed. The two had to follow her down the stairs, and by the time they reached the bottom, breathless, they saw a crowd gathered outside the apartment complex.

Everyone was incessantly filming something with their phones, and what was even more unbelievable was the scattered conversations claiming someone had just been hit by a car – it seemed to be that big star, Qu Dongdong.

The agent’s vision went dark, and the Little Assistant quickly supported her, "Sister Zhou, Sister Zhou, are you alright?"

The agent shook her head, gripping the Little Assistant’s arm, her legs weak, "Hurry and check who it is that’s lying unconscious on the ground, see if it’s Dongdong... Go quickly..."

The Little Assistant, in a panic, pushed through the crowd. When she reached the center, the person lying unconscious on the ground was none other than Qu Dongdong.