Chapter 302: Chapter 12: Superstar (12)

[The Man Behind the Movie Queen]

[The Movie Queen’s Backer Is Actually Him]

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For a while, many gossip news articles popped up online.

Things like Li Shuning’s pure and innocent image being ruined, people were saying all sorts of things.

However, Li Shuyu’s identity and status were well-established.

Those paparazzi and the companies behind them didn’t dare to offend too much.

They could only focus all the topics on Li Shuning.

Of course, no one would consider that these two might be relatives or something; isn’t having the same surname normal?

Joyful World has been released for a month already, but until now, the tickets sold daily are still very substantial, and the ratings are also high.

You could say that at this time, every move Li Shuning makes is highly attention-grabbing.

Under Li Shuning’s Weibo, there are also many haters.

Night Chill: Li Muer, pretending to be so noble and elegant, turns out to be so disgraceful, get out of the entertainment industry.

Heart Yearns: Turns out my goddess is no exception, there really is a backer behind her. As far as I know, that person is the BOSS of Tongyu Group and already has a wife. It’s so disappointing.

Fall in Love: What goddess, she’s just a fake, deceiving the fans’ feelings.

There are many unsightly remarks, though some fans do come out to defend her.

However, Li Shuning’s previous image was truly too good.

The sudden release of these photos is really hard for people to accept.

Even Li Shuning’s fans are a bit bewildered at this time.

Zhang Ying was extremely anxious. She specially came to Li Shuning’s home because she couldn’t get through on the phone—many people were calling Li Shuning at the moment.

“Oh my dear ancestor, you wouldn’t really have anything with that person, would you? He’s a married man, how could you be so muddle-headed? Your good image is ruined just like that.”

Zhang Ying paced back and forth in front of Li Shuning, extremely restless.

Li Shuning is the best artist Zhang Ying has managed; the relationship between the two has surpassed that of just artist and agent.

Being somewhat older, Zhang Ying treats Li Shuning like her own little sister.

Li Shuning saw this and chuckled: “Sister Zhang, do you think I’m that kind of person? Don’t worry, I’ve already spoken to President Wen, I have my own plans for this matter and won’t ruin myself.”

Glancing at Li Shuning, Zhang Ying realized that Li Shuning indeed wasn’t worried at all, and the taut string in her heart also loosened.

Exhaling, Zhang Ying couldn’t help but be curious: “Shuning, what on earth is going on?”

“Sister Zhang, there are some things you don’t know. Do you remember that time with my ID issues? It’s when Ding Xiang got me drunk and arranged for a room.”

Zhang Ying nodded.

“Hmph, Ding Xiang had impure intentions. Not only did she reserve a room, but also invited her backer, wanting to deliver me to that person in exchange for benefits.”

Zhang Ying was shocked, standing up abruptly: “That damn vixen dared to do this, why are you only telling me now?”

“Sister Zhang, her intentions didn’t succeed, and I didn’t want you to worry.”

“I deliberately created this situation. You saw Ding Xiang’s behavior at the film festival before, and what happened after returning to the country. She wants to ride on my popularity and step on me to boost herself, but there’s no way it’s that easy. Sister Zhang, rest assured, just enjoy the show. Even if haters spray nonsense now, what can they do? Without hard evidence, they can’t take me down with just one photo of me patting someone’s head.”

“Sister Zhang, don’t get involved in this matter. I’ve already explained to the company, let’s just see how it unfolds.”

On that day, after dinner, as soon as Li Shuning came out, she felt an unfriendly gaze. With her spiritual power sensing, she knew who it was.

Really enemies on a narrow road, Ding Xiang was accompanying a short fat man in a car not far away. Ding Xiang probably thought Li Shuning couldn’t see her and took out her phone to take pictures.

Seeing this, Li Shuning had an idea to take advantage of the situation.

Li Shuyu had long known what Li Shuning planned to do. Although feeling a bit anxious when he actually saw the news, she was ultimately his sister and knew she knew what she was doing. Presumably, she had a plan.

Yet, many people didn’t understand why, when these incidents occurred, Li Shuning’s company didn’t respond at all, and Li Shuning herself also remained silent.

However, some brands represented by Li Shuning were starting to stir.

After all, if a star with a poor image endorses them, it will affect their brand.

The most crucial part is that the subject of the rumor wouldn’t matter if he were a diamond bachelor, but he’s a married man.

This slightly touches on Li Shuning’s moral issues.

The happiest person now is Ding Xiang.

She never expected that accompanying a backer would bring such a surprise.

However, she was still unhappy inside, wondering why the man Li Shuning was with was tall, handsome, and young and accomplished.

While the man she was with was short and fat, utterly disgusting.

Thinking of this, she wanted Li Shuning to fall from the pinnacle into the dust more than ever; otherwise, she would be brimming with resentment.

Soon, she got her chance.

After the patting incident, another scoop was released by the paparazzi.

More photos surfaced, showing Li Shuyu’s wife, Dong Xiaorou, meeting Li Shuning in a cafe.

For a while, the topic of the rightful wife confronting the mistress skyrocketed.

These are legitimate photos.

Ding Xiang felt her chance had arrived; if she didn’t trample now, then when?

The collaboration with Ma Hai had been very pleasant previously.

This time again, Ding Xiang sought out Ma Hai.

Ma Hai, fretting over the lack of material, was very happy to receive Ding Xiang’s call and agreed to meet.

Except Ding Xiang really didn’t have any explosive material, but it didn’t prevent her, as a dorm mate, from speaking things ambiguously.

“Xiangxiang, is this workable?” Ma Hai was somewhat hesitant.

Even though he was a paparazzo, he wasn’t without principles.

Ding Xiang’s eyes twinkled as she held Ma Hai’s hand and nestled closer.

“Brother Hai, I’m not slandering anyone, you see how hard it is for me, just wanting to ride the wave of popularity for a bit, Brother Hai, pity me, please.”

Ding Xiang’s bright red lips were practically on Ma Hai’s ear.

In her cool outfit, her skin brushed against Ma Hai’s arm.

Especially the soft touch from her chest made Ma Hai’s breath somewhat unstable.

No matter what, Ding Xiang was very pretty and sexy.

Previously, Ding Xiang had had some wardrobe malfunctions in front of him, but nothing had happened between them, though now things seemed different.

Ma Hai’s heart was somewhat itching.

Indeed, as Ding Xiang said, it wasn’t slandering anyone. If he helps Ding Xiang this time, maybe…

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