Chapter 13: Awaiting with Bated Breath-Após voltar do apocalipse, arrasei na indústria do entretenimento.(Quando olho para trás, você ainda está aqui.)

This guy pretended to accidentally break the original owner’s phone a few days earlier and then replaced it with a new one, claiming it was beyond repair. Normally, inserting the SIM card and logging into the apps would allow the original chat history to be transferred to the new phone, but Qifei had been well-prepared and naturally didn’t let the original owner recover those messages.

Seeing this, Qifei felt a pang of injustice for her original self—how humiliating it was to contemplate ending one’s life over such a scoundrel. As the two continued their conversation, more and more inside details emerged. Qifei wished she could crawl through the internet cable and kill these two people. Truly, like attracts like, and these two were far from decent.

However, as the conversation deepened and more people became involved, the participants no longer bothered to hide anything in front of outsiders. The content grew increasingly explosive. Qifei realized this group was involved in drugs, prostitution, orgies, and more.

The names of various male and female celebrities were openly mentioned, along with the peculiar fetishes of different bosses. Without investigation, one wouldn’t know just how prominent these names were. Qifei realized how extensive this matter was; if it were exposed, it would be a major scandal.

After much hesitation, Qifei only selected video clips that could prove her original self’s innocence, keeping the rest of the footage as backup—you never know when it might come in handy. Everything was now set, only lacking the crucial evidence against the head of the entertainment company.

A faint smile curved Qifei’s lips; it was time for her counterattack.

The next morning, when Zhou Ying saw the videos, her scream was so loud it nearly deafened Qifei. Rubbing her ears, Qifei marveled, “What a voice, my sister is incredible.”

“I told you that scumbag wasn’t a good person, but you didn’t believe me. Now do you?” Zhou Ying exclaimed. She hadn’t expected him to be bisexual.

“With these videos, Qiqi, the mud slung on you can finally be washed away,” she said firmly. “That pair of scoundrels aren’t worth a dime—she shamelessly betrayed you and falsely accused you.”

“Leave the videos to me. I’ll make sure everyone knows you are innocent. If I don’t bring down those two scumbags, I’ll change my surname to his.” Zhou Ying gritted her teeth as she spoke.

She had made up her mind: since the scandal had blown up so big, no amount of money spared on clearing Qifei’s name would be too much. If it didn’t become widely known, it would be her fault as the manager.

She was determined to fiercely defend Qifei’s honor.

“By the way, Qiqi, how did you get these videos?” After the excitement died down, Zhou Ying suddenly remembered to ask. Qifei, unwilling to tell the truth, gave a vague excuse to brush it off.

Qifei didn’t understand much about these matters, but she trusted Zhou Ying, who had been so good to her, and left everything in her hands.

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