Reborn to Outshine My Ex and His White Moonlight-Chapter 1078: Boycotted Together

Qi Rong has made a comeback.

"About the redemption of my life."

She returned amid a barrage of publicity.

Online, her news is everywhere with just a casual swipe.

During a very formal interview program, Qi Rong mentioned that she took a wrong path for a role.

This part of the interview had already been coached by Gong Chen to shift focus.

But Qi Rong is no longer the same person she used to be.

She spoke candidly about this matter.

"I did harbor improper thoughts."

"At that time, all I lacked was a signature work. They said if I agreed, the role would be mine; otherwise, it would go to someone else."

"I didn’t understand why? I have skill, ability, and a lot of people’s support. Why should they give it to someone who is inferior to me in every way?"

"But I couldn’t resist. Just like my competitor, she couldn’t resist this bizarre cycle either."

"Yet we clearly only need to sit at the negotiation table like men, discuss ideals, acting skills, everything that could be discussed."

"Finally, we did get on the table, but we were served up, selected by others, and had to keep convincing ourselves that we were meant to be chosen."

"In the end, I became numb, thinking that even if I got on the table, I needed to be the most appealing dish."

Qi Rong laughed.

"Isn’t it ridiculous?"

"So, girls, I hope you learn from me, always have the ability to flip the table and reset the rules."

As she cried, her determined gaze further intensified the impact of the scene.

Gained a lot of resonance online.

"When I discussed contracts with clients, he offered a three-year cooperation if I spent a night with him. Later, they signed with a male colleague immediately, saying they always intended to sign with us for three years, just wanted to pressure me."

"Can’t deny there are many good people in the world, but the chance of women encountering weirdoes is much higher. Things start well but then randomly get strangled, if not getting taken advantage of, it’s about pushing for more."

"It’s not just you women. Us men playing games as female characters also get harassed. They think it’s amusing and exciting, utterly baffling."

Finally, Qi Rong saw the timing was right.

"I also want to report a manager here, Sister Meng, for the artists you forced onto this path these years. Can you really sleep well?"

Coordinating with Sang Li’s announcement of dismissal.

Many started to interpret the connection between the two.

"I figured it out. Sister Meng probably tried to force Chu Yin into the same situation, which is why she got fired by the company."

"No wonder it was said so vaguely; no one wants to get entangled with such a manager, right?"

"Now Sister Meng is managing Chu Wu. Xiao Yun Entertainment is so big, how could they not know? Unless the company and Chu Wu have both agreed to Sister Meng’s way."

"So despicable."

The internet started a movement to boycott them.

Seeing artists and managers resisting together for the first time.

Even the newly signed entertainment companies suffered.

To quickly clear the relation, the company only said Sister Meng hadn’t fully joined yet, currently acting as Chu Wu’s manager.

Thus, Chu Wu became an attack target.

She had hardly gained some attention, only to be boycotted immediately.

For Chu Wu, this was a crushing blow.

By afternoon, once flaunting, she walked out of the company, now avoiding sight.

She unexpectedly encountered Xiao P.

"Wu Wu, why are you walking so fast?" Xiao P shouted at Chu Wu.

Chu Wu halted, bitterly glaring at Xiao P.

"Why are you gloating? I’m younger than you, and I have opportunities. Besides, I have Mr. Sang."

Xiao P smiled lightly: "So young indeed. Did you forget there are younger ones beneath? Just by your skills? Interested in you? If people like him really liked a woman, announcing publicly would be the greatest recognition. Did you get publicly acknowledged?"

"..."

Chu Wu bit her lips hard.

Xiao P curled up: "I’m different. I’m the publicly announced wife of my husband, home and abroad. I have my works and capabilities, what do you have? A face full of silicone and presumptuous thoughts?"

Obstinate for her dignity, Chu Wu snorted coldly: "Let’s wait and see."

Finishing that, she turned around and left swiftly.

Upon arrival at the parking lot, Sister Meng hung up the phone with a pale face.

Chu Wu immediately rushed over to pull Sister Meng’s hand: "What’s going on? I’m nearly ruined by you."

Sister Meng pushed her away: "Ruined by me? Lucky you’re not ruined by you. Which family’s young lady are you, so temperamental? I’m not your mother! Today in the meeting, you offended everyone who could speak for you. It’s quite magnanimous they don’t capitalize when you’re down. No wonder you’re not up to Chu Yin."

"Shut up!" Chu Wu shouted. "Who says I’m not as good as Chu Yin! I have Mr. Sang!"

"Then call Mr. Sang now; he indeed can help us out of the predicament." Sister Meng pointed at her phone.

"..."

Chu Wu fell silent.

Sister Meng took a deep breath: "You say Mr. Sang is interested in you; hasn’t even given you a private number?"

Chu Wu made an excuse: "Must’ve been too busy, forgot."

Sister Meng sneered: "Can’t believe I trusted your nonsense."

Words finished, Sister Meng drove off immediately.

Chu Wu looked at the phone comments, angry enough to smash it.

But on second thought, she realized she couldn’t.

She must save herself.

Chu Wu rushed to Sang Group first, deciding to wait there.

Moreover, she paid a paparazzo to wait nearby.

But for three whole hours, she didn’t see Sang Li.

The paparazzo grew impatient and called.

"Miss Chu, aren’t you acquainted with Mr. Sang? Why wait outside? Ask the receptionist to notify him, won’t you? I have other things too."

"I told you to wait so you wait, what do you understand?" Chu Wu said gritting her teeth.

"You can’t possibly not get in, right?"

"Shut up! You’ve been paid!"

"Better spend my time staking out Chu Yin." said the paparazzo.

"Don’t forget, you’re just a paparazzo. Inviting you for exclusives is a favor; otherwise, you’ll remain a small-time paparazzo." Chu Wu said loftily.

The paparazzo turned away in anger.

Seeing the paparazzo unwilling to help, Chu Wu could only try her luck at Sang Group.

And as she got close, a security guard stopped her.

"Saw you wandering here earlier. Who are you really?"

"I’m looking for Mr. Sang." Chu Wu said straightforwardly.

The security guard chuckled: "Do you have an appointment?"

Without an appointment, but with psychological resilience, Chu Wu said.

"I know Mr. Sang. Just let me go in."

Finishing, she attempted to walk in.

The guard, still smiling, pointed to a nearby pavilion with seven or eight people in it, men and women.

Because she had been focusing inside the building, Chu Wu hadn’t noticed so many people in the pavilion.

The guard said: "All say they know Mr. Sang, you better queue up first."

Chu Wu: "..."

When pulled over by the guard, she furiously shook him off.

"Do you know who I am? I’ll have Mr. Sang fire you!"