Chapter 961: Chapter 961
Chapter 962: Chapter 963: Goodbye, Is It Forever Goodbye
Until now, she still feels that when Yishan said those words, it was as if she was saying them to someone, and it wasn’t even part of the script.
Listening to Anna’s last line, Li Yuan felt somewhat heavy-hearted.
“That isn’t a line from your script?”
“Of course not!” Anna confirmed. “At that time, when she said those words, the staff beside her even reminded her that she got it wrong! But Yishan, she…” Thinking of her demeanor at that moment, Anna still feels that she was not reciting lines but confessing to someone, or perhaps bidding farewell to someone, with a faint melancholy woven between the lines.
“Mr. Li, was Yishan saying those words to you? Because ever since she received that invitation and heard the director say we’re going back to the country tomorrow, Yishan has been incredibly absent-minded. Today, after work, she didn’t even have dinner and got drenched in red wine by that Ai Wei!”
Thinking about Ai Wei’s actions, Anna was still fuming!
“You are going back tomorrow?”
“Yes, the scenes here are finished, so we are heading back tomorrow.”
After hanging up the phone, Li Yuan was deep in thought, but then the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned upwards.
Sitting in the front passenger seat, seeing that he seemed to be in a good mood, Secretary Zhou couldn’t help but speak up.
Li Yuan lifted his gaze and glanced at Xiaozhou.
“Have you looked at the social media circle?”
“What social media circle?”
“Just the rumors about Miss Huo and that male star.”
Upon hearing this, Li Yuan knitted his brows.
Then he lowered his head and opened the social media circle that he hadn’t checked in a long time.
In the Presidential Suite, Huo Yishan, having just bathed, posted a social media update with a photo of XX Bridge and the words: [Goodbye, perhaps forever.]
Having set her phone down, she leaned against the headboard, gazing at the night outside the window, lost in yet another deep thought.
Tomorrow, she really has to leave…
Meanwhile, when Li Yuan opened his social media, he didn’t see any rumors but rather saw the update Huo Yishan posted five minutes ago. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ novelꜰire.net
Seeing that photo and those words, he once again couldn’t help but lift the corner of his mouth slightly, moving his fingers to comment on the update: [Who said that?]
In the front passenger seat, seeing that he actually saw the social media post and smiled, Secretary Zhou was puzzled.
He naturally didn’t understand, because in Li Yuan’s social media circle, there were only a few close friends, not even Ruan Qiuting was among them, so he naturally didn’t see the rumor that had gone viral.
“President Li, why are you still smiling?” An utterly confused Xiaozhou couldn’t help but ask.
After replying to the comment, Li Yuan raised his eyes, “I didn’t see the rumor you mentioned.”
Xiaozhou was taken aback; the rumor that had swept across the entire social media, yet President Li said he hadn’t seen it?
“Right, that actress named Ai Wei, could you check which agency she’s signed with for me?”
Secretary Zhou hesitated, unsure of the reason, but naturally had to comply with the boss’s orders.
It didn’t take long for him to quickly find out through his laptop which agency Ai Wei belonged to.
“President Li, found it! She’s an artist signed with Star Emperor Entertainment, and her fame has been skyrocketing in the past two years.”
In the rear seat, Li Yuan stroked his chin, deep in thought, “Find a way to hack into her computer and see if there’s anything that could ruin her reputation, and release it on various major websites.”
As long as they’re artists, especially female ones, there will always be some things they can’t afford to let others see.