Chapter 611: 389 Forced to the Brink: Picking Flowers and Flicking Leaves Can Injure People (5 Updates)_2
"Miss You, why are you running?" Tang Wanâs voice was soft.
Yet it stung like a waspâs sting...
Poisonous!
"Let me go! With so many people around, what do you want to do?" You Congrong, always slim for the sake of looking good on camera and not trained in any fighting skills, couldnât outmuscle Tang Wan.
She only felt her wrist being tightly gripped, causing a faint pain, yet she couldnât move!
"With so many people here, I wonât do anything to you. What are you afraid of? Are you scared because Iâve hit the nail on the head?"
"What the hell are you talking about!" You Congrong turned her head towards her agent and assistant, "Are you dead? Come and help me already."
The agent didnât move, but as the assistant shifted slightly, they caught sight of a man in sunglasses who had been following close behind Tang Wan making a slight move.
Broad-shouldered and well-built, he was clearly not someone to be trifled with.
The assistant also froze in his tracks.
"Tang Wan, what on earth do you want!" You Congrong couldnât care less about the cameras at this point and yelled sharply.
"Iâve been inexplicably cyberbullied, accused of deliberately sabotaging and suppressing you, am I really âunworthyâ of an explanation? Should I just accept being slandered and bullied?" Tang Wan spoke fiercely.
"Thatâs what the netizens say, what has it got to do with me! If youâre so capable, go find those people. Why are you gripping onto me!"
You Congrong said, taking a deep breath, attempting to free her wrist from its confines, but the next second, with a twist from Tang Wan, You Congrong cried out in pain.
The film crew was dumbfounded...
They only knew Tang Wan was skilled with her hands, capable of making Cyan Feather jewelry, but had no idea she was versed in some martial arts.
Not to be messed with!
"How many of those netizens are your fans, donât you know in your heart?"
"They are not the knife in your hand, nor the tools for your rampant behavior. As a public figure, basking in the limelight, showered with flowers and applause, you should take responsibility. I suffered because of you, if you think Iâm innocent, shouldnât you stand up and say a few words for me?"
"Or is it that since itâs not you whoâs being scolded, so even if itâs because of you, you simply donât care? After all, youâre not the one experiencing the cyberbullying!"
You Congrong, usually pampered by a bunch of assistants, had never suffered this way before, and the pain drained the color from her face.
Tang Wan, of course, wouldnât really break her wrist in front of so many cameras; it was just that as soon as she loosened her grip...
Her entire body lost support, and her platform shoes, unable to find a foothold, staggered, and she actually fell to the ground, causing quite a few of the film crew to chuckle.
You Congrong had never experienced such humiliation and, in a fit of fury, she tried to get up. But with those platform shoes, falling to the ground was easy; getting up was not. Fortunately, an assistant gave her a hand.
And now her hairpin was in disarray, her makeup smeared, her hair a mess, and even her clothes were wrinkledâshe was far from the image of a female celebrity.
"Tang Wan, you..."
She was about to point at Tang Wanâs nose and spit out curses when Tang Wan suddenly approached, her movements quick, and grabbed one of the hairpins from her head.
In historical dramas, wigs are essential, and the hairpin was placed by the side of the wig. You Congrongâs fierce struggle had completely messed up the style, and now the hairpin Tang Wan was holding was practically touching her scalp...
As Tang Wan moved, the metal hairpin gently slid over her scalp.
Chillingly cold and sharp, as if it could pierce the skin at any moment.
You Congrong swallowed back the words she was about to let out.
"Miss Tang, what are you doing?" she panted, her heartbeat quickening.
Tang Wan had already taken the hairpin out and was caressing it in her hand, "What are you afraid of?"
Although the part of the hairpin that went into the hair wasnât as sharp as a needle point, it was polished smooth, and slenderâif forced enough, piercing the skin would be simple.
"I just feel that youâre âunworthyâ of wearing something I have made."
"Donât covet what belongs to others, especially..."
"Men!"
You Congrong felt that if she stayed any longer, Tang Wan would surely use the hairpin to kill her. Staggering, she took a few steps backward and hurried towards the makeup room.
But the reporters swarmed after her, not letting her leave so easily.
The entire set instantly turned into chaos.
A few scattered reporters hadnât left, but turned to look at Tang Wan, "You just said that the hospital video was released on purpose by her; do you have any evidence?"
"The signal in the mountains isnât very good, youâll know once you get back."
Tang Wan looked down, fiddling with her hairpin with a smile as kind and pure as usual.
...
The situation on the film set had been released by the media and subsequently spread online.
And then,
A slew of screenshots showing You Congrongâs private transactions with marketing accounts appeared online, including some transfer records. The marketing account that first released the scandalous photos and videos directly disclosed the internal transactions.
Aside from slandering Tang Wan and Jiang Jinsang, there were even instances where the marketing accounts led the mockery of other celebrities, all at the behest of You Congrong.
Whenever she took a dislike to someone, even if it meant fabricating news, she would deliberately create scandalous rumors about other artists, including some popular female celebrities.
Many people commented that they were just enjoying the drama, never expecting their own house to collapse.
In a flash, public opinion on the internet boiled over.
Alongside the discussion of You Congrongâs shamelessness, Tang Wan became a hot topic of conversation.
Everyone said that the wife of the Fifth Master was too formidable; she hadnât made a move before, but now that she did, it was just like the Fifth Master...
Flicking flowers and swirling leaves, both can harm!
You Congrong was pushed to the brink of collapse.
Untouchable.
**
At this time on the film set, all the reporters had already left, and You Congrong had become the object of mockery, but everyone was wary of the Qi Family. Even though reporters knew the crew was here, they didnât dare to come in; the Qi Familyâs people had already entered the set with security personnel.
Compared to the outside, the film set was actually safe.
You Congrong had never imagined that Tang Wan wouldnât confront her with the evidence directly but instead directly threw it to the marketing accounts!
Turnabout was fair play, and she didnât leave any leeway!
"Congrong, itâs time for a touch-up, there are still scenes to shoot," her agent was still patiently on the last watch.
"Do you think Iâm finished? I still have Qi Zeyan, the young master of the Qi Family," You Congrong ranted, "If you donât want to serve me, then get out, all of you, get out!"
She raised her hand and knocked over everything on the table, frightening the makeup artist so much that they didnât dare come closer.
Just like a madwoman!
"Ruanâs assistant has arrived, and Iâm afraid the young master of the Qi Family will be here soon, are you sure you want to meet him like this?" Her agent still understood her well.
You Congrongâs palms were clenched so tightly that they bled, she looked at the makeup artist at her side, "Help me touch up."
...
On the film set, when Ruan Mengxi arrived, Qi Zeyan would certainly follow, everyone knew...
There would surely be another storm.
Qi Zeyan had just finished a meeting and was rushing to the film set, looking at the videos that had leaked from the film crew, he couldnât help but click his tongue.
"Too fierce, that logic and eloquence..." he kept clicking his tongue, "Luckily I didnât chase her back then, otherwise if I had married her, would I even have any Good Days at home?"
**
And You Congrongâs fans hadnât calmed down either.
They still believed that everything was Tang Wanâs conspiracy, that she was trying to cover up her own act of infringement. They sent countless emails and messages to the other party, none of which received a reply.
These fans couldnât wait for the tour to begin.
They managed to get the flight information of the master who was infringed upon and planned to intercept him directly at the airport...
But the brainless fans didnât know that Jiang Jinsangâs target was never just You Congrong. While they went to the airport to intercept people, a large net was spreading out.