Transmigrated as the Stepmother of a Rebellious Heir-Chapter 173 - 108 Video

"I’ve deleted it," the agent showed Lin Man the phone briefly, "Is there anything else? If not, I’ll go and contact your sponsors."

"No, I’m good." Lin Man waved her hand, then as if suddenly remembering something, "Let me borrow your phone for a while, my WeChat won’t verify."

The agent didn’t ask any further and handed the phone directly to Lin Man.

Once the agent had left, Lin Man found a secluded spot and opened the recently deleted folder, sure enough, she saw the video that had just been deleted.

Lin Man, struggling to suppress her embarrassment, watched it again, "I must be possessed by a ghost!!"

At this moment on social media, Lin Man’s fans were close to turning on Shu Wan.

Although Shu Wan had been quite popular recently, she was ultimately not an A-list celebrity with many loyal fans; Lin Man was different, having long been famous with numerous fans.

Just as everyone was furiously looking for an outlet for their anger, an exposé from an anonymous small account caught everyone’s attention.

Turtle Slowly: "What’s all the fuss about? Shu Wan was just trying to get Lin Man to go home and rest."

This blogger also provided a video.

In the video, Lin Man’s cheeks were flushed red, and she appeared to be so drunk she couldn’t tell north from south, east from west, hanging on Shu Wan like a koala.

"What perfume are you wearing? It smells so good, spray some on me too."

"I want that Princess hairstyle, you’re biased, you only do it for her and not for me, I want it wah wah wah wah wah, it’s so pretty."

"Don’t hold me back, I want to go home with you, you have to sing to me to put me to sleep, or I swear I won’t rest, ying ying ying, please, take me home."

Lin Man’s usual persona in front of her fans was that she was rather aloof, let alone netizens; even Lin Man’s own fans had never seen such an outrageous side of her.

[Shocking my whole family, is this video really not edited? Doesn’t Lin Man really hate Shu Wan? What is she doing?]

Just by chance, at this time, Lin Man’s main Weibo account saw this comment, and she specifically forwarded the comment to her Weibo with a reply, "Just mistook the person, that’s all."

If Lin Man hadn’t forwarded this comment, it might have been fine since the anonymous account had virtually no traffic; nearly five minutes after the post was up, there were only a sparse three comments.

But Lin Man’s forwarding of the post immediately garnered the attention of the whole network.

The fans had just been launching a full-on attack in Shu Wan’s Weibo comment section, and when they turned around, they saw their own celebrity clinging onto Shu Wan.

Fan: It’s hard to comment.

[Save me... It makes me look stupid for insulting people in Shu Wan’s Weibo now, can we just say Man Man you mistook someone else, why did it have to be Shu Wan?]

[Am I the only one with a CP brain who thinks this is a good ship... Who understands me, ah, Shu Wan really feels like that unattainable beauty in the yuri fandom, she has this lofty and cool aura, don’t charm me to death.]

[To the one before me, I understand you, when I first saw Shu Wan’s photo, I felt she was so gorgeous, it made Lin Man even more adorably silly by comparison.]

The fans believed Lin Man’s explanation that she had mistaken someone else and felt they all misunderstood Shu Wan.

But for the internet onlookers who enjoy watching the drama, the validity of the explanation wasn’t important; what mattered was that this CP seemed somewhat shippable.

And so, the news began to take a strange turn.

When the agent found Lin Man sleeping soundly in the rest room, online communities discussing the CP between her and Shu Wan had already sprung up.

"Where’s my phone?" the manager looked at Lin Man warily, "Did you lend my phone to someone?"

Lin Man opened her eyes, and a flicker passed through them, "Ah, seems like it. A while ago someone said they didn’t bring their phone and needed to make a call home, so I lent it to them. What’s wrong?"

"What’s wrong? That’s definitely a journalist. I forgot to delete the video completely just now, the phone video was recovered, and now, great, you’re tied up with Shu Wan, and your popularity is going to be siphoned off by her again."

"I really don’t like hearing that. What do you mean my popularity is being siphoned off? A charming person like me, how could I possibly lose heat to an eighteenth-tier celebrity?"

"....." The manager really wanted to say you’re too full of yourself, but he didn’t dare.

Because Lin Man would make a fuss.

"Forget it," the manager completely deleted the video from the phone, "It’s already happened, there’s nothing we can do but market you as a generous person who doesn’t care about social status when making friends."

As the manager was saying this, he turned around and went straight to contact the PR department.

Lin Man watched the manager walk away, then raised an eyebrow and looked in Shu Wan’s direction.

At this moment, Shu Wan had naturally seen the message online as well, she forwarded it to Wang Tian, then looked up and met Lin Man’s gaze exactly.

Lin Man still had her usual haughty demeanor, and when she saw Shu Wan looking at her, she snorted lightly at Shu Wan.

Shu Wan wasn’t annoyed either and waved at Lin Man.

Lin Man, while mentally chanting "I’m an A-lister, responding to an F-lister is so beneath me," walked over to Shu Wan.

"What do you want?" Lin Man took over Shu Wan’s recliner, stretched out on the chair, and when she saw Shu Wan standing beside her, she finally felt like she regained some field, and became more confident in her speech.

"Didn’t you want to paint your nails?"

"How strange to be so nice to me." Lin Man extended her hand, "It must be with bad intentions."

"It’s not out of nowhere," Shu Wan said.

Lin Man blinked, feeling a bit guilty, "Heh, it seems you also know you’re usually annoying, so you’re here to make amends."

Shu Wan didn’t respond to Lin Man’s words, letting her gain a little advantage in the conversation.

The nail polish Shu Wan used was her own mix, beautiful like oil paint colors. After applying, Lin Man was quite satisfied, but she didn’t feel good about saying so in front of Shu Wan.

She sneakily took a photo and posted it on Weibo. ƒгeewebnovёl.com

"The nail artist’s skills today are not bad, rewarded."

In the cast and crew, Shu Wan didn’t have time to look at her phone and naturally didn’t know that on Lin Man’s Weibo, she was playing the role of a nail artist.

She packed up her things, looked at the time, and it was about time to clock out.

Shu Wan picked up her bag and walked out. Today the driver had a minor accident on the road and was running late. By the time Shu Wan reached the outside of the Film and Television City, the driver hadn’t arrived.

Shu Wan walked along the street’s small path, waiting for the driver.

However, after turning a corner, Shu Wan heard a very intense argument coming from there.

"You are too heartless. After all, she raised you for over twenty years; how can you be so ungrateful?"

"Raised me just so someone would take care of her in old age. Who doesn’t know her cunning plans? Besides, I never asked her to raise me. Hurry up and get lost, don’t stand here, it’s bad luck."