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The Martial Artist Turned Movie Mogul-Chapter 28 - 27. You dont want to eat Mu Ziweis big piece of
Chapter 28: 27. You don’t want to eat Mu Ziwei’s big piece of juicy gossip?
Chapter 28: 27. You don’t want to eat Mu Ziwei’s big piece of juicy gossip?
The capital, Medical University.
Xu Qianyu entered the school gates and glanced at the address displayed on WeChat, heading straight towards teaching building No. 2.
She had been here more than once and was already very familiar with it.
Ten minutes later, as the bell signaling the end of class rang, she quickly spotted a familiar figure.
In his senior year, Du An was dressed in casual clothes, holding a textbook in his hand, and was talking to Meng Yunyun beside him as he came out of the teaching building.
He habitually looked towards the big tree next to the teaching building, and when he saw Xu Qianyu, he smiled.
“Why the free time to come here today, is the company not busy anymore?”
Xu Qianyu smiled and, without making a sound, stepped forward to walk alongside him, dazzling the passing students with their eye-catching appearance.
“The company’s work is endless, you said that yourself last time, remember?”
“I thought you wouldn’t remember, surprised you’re so obedient?”
Xu Qianyu’s eyes deepened with mirth at his words, and she turned to her side, “Right, is this your classmate? Why not introduce us?”
Before Du An could speak, Meng Yunyun took a step back, looking confidently at the two of them.
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“Hello, my name is Meng Yunyun, I study under the same professor as Senior Du, and today I just came over to discuss some issues, so I will leave you two alone now.”
As if afraid the sudden appearance of a beautiful woman would cause a misunderstanding, she quickly explained.
Xu Qianyu raised an eyebrow, taking a second look at the junior sister before her with new respect.
“So you’re Classmate Meng. Since you and Du An are both students of Professor Lin, we’re practically family. How about we all have dinner together some day?”
Unaware of the subtle contest between the two women beside him, Du An said helplessly, “Junior Sister Meng is currently after a project, and she doesn’t have much free time. Let’s talk about it some other time.”
“I see, then Classmate Meng, we’ll meet again next time.”
Meng Yunyun nodded and, clutching a stack of documents, headed in the direction of the dormitory buildings.
Xu Qianyu glanced in the direction she disappeared to, her eyes dark and unreadable.
Du An, oblivious to his fiancée’s distraction, looked at his watch; it was just about midday.
“Let’s go have lunch; I still have a class in the afternoon.”
“Even as Traditional Chinese Medicine students you’re this busy? Even your senior year classes are packed.”
“Yeah, unlike you Business Administration folks who have started focusing on internships since last year.”
The two soon left the campus and found a decent Western restaurant nearby.
While waiting for the food, Xu Qianyu remembered her father’s reminder before she left home and looked up at the man across from her.
“Are you still in the student council?”
“I handed over the presidency at the end of my junior year. I’m currently preparing for grad school and also have projects at the company, I’m a bit overwhelmed. Why do you ask?”
Confused, Du An wondered why his usually uninterested fiancée was bringing this up.
“No reason, you also know about Aunt Lin’s previous marriage. I heard her daughter enrolled in your school this year, and I wanted to ask you to inquire about her.”
The waiter served the entrées, and Xu Qianyu poked at the steak in front of her, frowning unconsciously.
“What’s her name? I can ask some juniors about her.”
“Tang Shu.”
Without much concern, Du An nodded and sent a message to the current president of the student council from his phone.
But before he could finish his steak, his WeChat pinged three or four times in succession.
Initially casual, Du An paused when he saw the name displayed on the screen and opened the WeChat app.
It was a reply to the inquiry he had just made.
However, the response was interesting; all three messages were links to the campus forum.
Du An looked up at Xu Qianyu, who was elegantly dining, and opened the links one by one.
As time passed, his eyebrows furrowed tightly after seeing the contents, and he discreetly put away his phone.
“I remember you mentioned that Aunt Lin and her ex-husband used to live in the Northeast?”
“Yeah, I heard they moved back to their hometown from the capital twenty years ago. Aunt Lin is from the South and couldn’t get used to life in the North, plus she didn’t get along with her ex-husband, so they divorced.”
The Northeast, hometown…
Could it be that Uncle Xu stepped in to help his stepdaughter without telling Qianyu beforehand?
This Tang Shu’s journey in the entertainment circle has been too smooth; someone can’t stand it anymore.
Du An lowered his gaze, concealing the emotions in his eyes.
***
The capital, a freshman dormitory.
In front of Cheng Ranran sat a computer, its screen prominently displaying the campus forum page, which was turning her little face green with anger over a new post.
[Mu Ziwei likes fan comments, immediately clarifies it was a slip of the hand, revealing the truth about Tang Shu suppressing her seniors!]
Currently, the top post on the forum was an article forwarded from some big V on the internet.
And the ID of the person who reposted it was easily recognizable as the same one who last implied Tang Shu used connections to get into school.
“I’m so angry, so angry! Can’t this original poster just stop stirring trouble for a day? It seems the lesson from last time wasn’t enough!”
Mu Ziwei’s ‘like’ and subsequent claim of a slip of the hand, less than a minute apart, had been fermenting online for an entire day, thoroughly analyzed by the gossipy netizens.
Thus, convincing most people that Tang Shu had indeed replaced Mu Ziwei on “Happy Together” using her clout.
Now, most comments on the campus forum revolved around this point.
[To be honest, a top star like Mu Ziwei didn’t respond to her fans’ inquiries but secretly liked a post, which says a lot about the situation.]
[That’s right, why would Mu Ziwei have an issue with a newbie like Tang Shu?]
[She clarified it was a slip of the hand so quickly, doesn’t that just mean she bowed down to evil forces? Even a leading lady bowed her head, it seems our junior sister has a very deep background!]
[You guys think… is it possible that our junior sister’s high school transcript is fake?]
[The one above, that’s terrifying when you think about it, what kind of backing does she have that’s so powerful!]
[I’m saying, you guys change sides too quickly, she’s still one of us. Can’t you have her back a little instead of being fair-weather friends.]
[That’s all well and good, but you need evidence to talk. It’s been two days since this happened, and we haven’t seen Tang Shu’s agent come out to prove anything, how can we have her back?]
…
By the time Cheng Ranran read this, she instantly lost her energy and pressed her face against the keyboard.
A flurry of question marks suddenly appeared in the comment box at the bottom of the computer screen.
“Shushu, have you run off into the deep woods? Can’t get through to your phone, no replies on WeChat, and the internet is in an uproar, how can this go on?”
Ye Xiaohui, who was on the upper bunk, was flipping through her phone, paused at something she saw, and yanked off the hydrating mask from her face.
“Hey, hey, Ran Bao, stop sighing there. Someone’s dropped a bombshell online!”
“Huge news!”
Cheng Ranran kicked her feet angrily, continuing with indifference.
“Right now, no gossip can save our Shushu, not interested, not interested!”
Her best friend was being accused by millions, and she had no interest in enjoying the gossip leisurely.
Ye Xiaohui swung down from the upper bed, dragging out her words, “Oh, really? Even if it’s Mu Ziwei’s juicy bit, you’re not tempted to nibble?”
“Mu Ziwei?! The one with the slippery hands!”