My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady
Chapter 459: The famous actor is obsessed with his own gossip 2

Chapter 459: Chapter 459: The famous actor is obsessed with his own gossip 2

"What’s wrong with it?" Qi Younian couldn’t see any traces of editing or Photoshop. "This is just the two of you."

Yuran couldn’t explain clearly, "I didn’t say it wasn’t us."

Qi Younian, who was impatient, hurriedly said, "So, what’s wrong? What are you talking about, all this nonsense?"

Kang Zhenyu interrupted the two, "That’s not right, Yuran, isn’t this the video from when you and the great actor Bo Yan were filming ’Emperor Shun of Tang’? It was taken by someone close, during filming, right?"

The so-called material.

Yuran nodded, and Qi Younian had an epiphany, but he still didn’t understand, "Who’s so idle? Actually releasing a video from several years ago, this is stirring up trouble."

Yuran tugged at her lips, smiling but not quite.

Kang Zhenyu was more composed, "Need you even ask? Other than the great actor Bo Yan, who else would stage this scene? He probably doesn’t want to see himself involved in gossip with others, so he’s turned the attention to Yuran instead."

Qi Younian: "...This show of affection is really impressive, aren’t you worried that people will see through it?"

Yuran wasn’t worried at all and shook her head, "No, if they see through it, then they see through it. We’ll just admit it, but without solid evidence, I’m not going to admit anything."

Qi Younian, "The great actor Bo Yan actually promoting his own gossip, it’s simply... unprecedented."

Kang Zhenyu actually liked the great actor Bo Yan’s handling of the situation.

Annan, who was listening, was confused, but at this point, if she still didn’t understand, she really would be too slow. She snatched the tablet, "So, this scandal, was it released by the great actor Bo Yan himself to feed the crowd?"

This is really...

Such leisure and interest.

Yuran nodded towards her, "Right, so don’t worry about it. If others ask, you just need to say it’s for the sake of cooperation, and it has nothing to do with us."

Annan nodded, "It’s a bit pitiful for someone like me who’s watching, I thought I was going to see some earth-shattering scandal."

Yuran saw something was off in Annan’s eyes, and immediately Annan cozied up with a giggle, "Just kidding, just a joke, don’t look at me like that, don’t look at me like that."

After saying that, she disappeared in a flash.

...

At the same time, inside Diyang.

Situ Jue watched the move Bo Yan instructed him to make and couldn’t help but laugh. The buzz on the internet about the news was unrelenting, as everyone questioned how a newcomer like Yuran, though not lacking in acting skills and having collaborated with the great actor Bo Yan several times, still didn’t seem to match up to the god-like Bo Yan.

Though the two of them did look good together, it still didn’t seem quite right.

In everyone’s eyes, Yuran was a bona fide Cinderella, and in reality, the story of Cinderella and the prince didn’t exist.

So rather than the onlookers feeling Yuran didn’t match up to Bo Yan, it was more like, given the same conditions, they wouldn’t have the chance to stir up gossip with Bo Yan themselves.

And so they all turned into jealous creatures.

There are always a small number of people in the world who, being unhappy themselves, hope others are worse off; this is called a dark mentality.

Although it was hard to distinguish between sincerity and pretense, the number of netizens attacking Yuran began to grow.

Mostly it was verbal denigration and abuse, and in the end, the one who got angry became the rumor-spreader Bo Yan himself.

An hour after the video was released, Situ Jue received another call from Bo Yan, and even without asking, Situ Jue could guess the reason for the call.

"Situ, can’t you take it anymore?"

"Take down the scandal. What is this, chasing after Yuran with insults."

Situ Jue, "Well, how about you and the lady just admit it."

Bo Yan sneered, "Just because others want to know about my private life, I should unconditionally admit to it? What am I, a monkey? Put on display for people’s amusement?"

Situ Jue didn’t quite know how to respond to this analogy. He waited for Bo Yan to finish, then laughed, "But Seventh Young Master, just a quarter of an hour ago, the lady called me. She said that if you saw these insulting messages, you might get angry and asked me to take the news down;

She mentioned that if you called me, I should ask you to return her call, and that I should listen to her, not to you. So, my question is: should I still take it down?"

After two seconds of silence, Bo Yan’s anger subsided, "If she’s already said that, then what’s there to withdraw? You listen to her; I’ll call her right now."

After hanging up the phone, Situ Jue shrugged and laughed.

When had he ever seen such an adorable Seventh Young Master? Ah, interesting things do require living long enough to see.

...

Meanwhile, at the Qin residence.

Qin Yunong’s assistant stood in front of her desk. Seeing the fierce ferocity in Qin Yunong’s eyes, she was startled. In her three years of working by Qin Yunong’s side, she couldn’t claim to understand Qin Yunong completely, yet she felt that Qin Yunong was a well-bred lady, a debutante.

Her aura was inimitable.

But why was it that after seeing this scandal being suppressed, one putting her and the great actor Bo under after it broke out, Qin Yunong’s mood seemed to be on the edge of irritability, as if she could collapse at any moment?

She stood still, not daring to move or speak.

Qin Yunong slammed the tablet in her hand onto the desk, "Which media outlet released this?"

The assistant replied, "I don’t know. Suddenly, all the major media outlets are sharing it. It’s too late to trace the source now. Do you need me to check it out, Ms. Qin?"

Qin Yunong waved her off, "No need. You go check the time of this video, exactly when it was."

"Yes."

After the assistant left, Qin Yunong could no longer suppress the anger on her face. Yuran, it was always Yuran. Three years ago, and three years later, too; why did Yuran always enjoy blocking her path?

She picked up the tablet on the desk again, looking at the comments from the netizens.

Most of them didn’t look favorably upon Yuran being with the great actor Bo; her polls were the highest.

People thought that her status and family background were quite a match for the actor’s, and since the great actor Bo hadn’t denied it, maybe this Yuran was trying to ride the hype, being an artist and all.

She needed exposure.

But Qin Yunong was different. Look at her, from the outbreak of the scandal until now, she just stayed quietly out of the limelight, showing grace and knowledge.

If I were the great actor Bo, I would also prefer someone like that.

When she saw comments biased in her favor, Qin Yunong’s lips curved up, and she was in a good mood. But when she came across comments siding with Yuran, she was somewhat disdainful.

Yuran was indeed talented, and her professional achievements were eye-catching when brought out, but what was the use?

She was just an orphan of a martyr.

What help could she bring to the Bo Family?

...

When Yuran got off work, she was blockaded by reporters at the company’s entrance. Surrounded by cameras and microphones, the security escort seemed ineffective, and questions were lobbed one after another.

"Yuran, Yuran, are you the ’little demon’ who’s cohabiting with the great actor Bo? Did you arrange for the content in the video to be released?"

"Yuran, the people in the video are you and the great actor Bo, aren’t they? Are you living together? What exactly is your relationship with the great actor Bo?"

Yuran thought to herself: What relationship? Naturally, it’s cohabitation under the law.

But outwardly, focusing on the facts, and with an expressionless face, "The people in the video are indeed me, but I’m not familiar with the godly Bo. You’re mistaken."