Chapter 16: Full-scale Boss Has Become the Top Streamer In the Entertainment Industry
Chapter 16: Master of the Unspoken Rules
Some netizens had just begun to turn from critics to fans of Yan Zhixu when Director Huang’s sudden Weibo post plummeted their impression of her to rock bottom.
Huang Qi V: *"A certain Y-surnamed actress not only masters the unspoken rules of the entertainment industry but also has a uniquely ingenious way of whitewashing herself."*
Moments after his post, paparazzi followed up with explosive allegations.
#Famous Actress Yan Zhixu Once Offered Herself to a Director for Favoritism
The perfectly coordinated timing and the overwhelming implications shocked countless netizens.
The leaked video had dim lighting, but it faintly showed Yan Zhixu leaving a room.
One of her feet was bare, her clothes slightly disheveled, and her hand bore red marks, all of which ignited wild imaginations.
Her hurried steps seemed to convey fear of being caught.
[What’s going on here? Did the director admit to a casting-couch incident with Yan Zhixu?]
[Offering herself on a silver platter? Wow, she’s really bold. Looks like it was a wild night.]
[This happened during the filming of *Yan Ge Xing*. I was on set back then. Apparently, Director Huang was drunk, and Yan Witch helped him back to his room.]
[Helped him right onto the bed, huh? She must’ve been desperate.]
[Someone like her, who’s up for grabs by anyone, dares to dream of Jiu-ge? She should take a good look in the mirror.]
[Spotted a He-fan! I’m a fan of An’an, Jiu-ge’s girlfriend. Let’s not mention Yan Witch anymore, okay?]
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With Director Huang and the paparazzi’s allegations, Yan Zhixu was once again thrust into the eye of the storm.
A swarm of reporters eager for exclusive interviews rushed to Orange Heart Garden and gathered downstairs.
Lu Xun saw the news and was furious. "Nonsense! Utter rubbish! Complete fabrication!"
Ah Xu would never offer herself like that. That mangy mutt Huang was clearly trying to smear her.
His phone rang incessantly. Annoyed, he set it to silent and rushed to the dressing room to prepare a disguise.
Ten minutes later, the master of disguise emerged.
Lu Xun wore a wavy, light-brown wig, a white dress, subtle natural makeup, and a pair of chunky high heels.
Carrying a handbag and forcing an awkward smile, he headed straight for the parking lot.
His confident steps showed no signs of a first-time high heel wearer.
Arriving at Orange Heart Garden, he hesitated at the sight of the dense crowd of reporters.
He spritzed some perfume from his bag, took a deep breath, and walked through the throng.
In a shrill, high-pitched voice, he said, "Excuse me, please make way."
His voice was so piercing that several reporters gave him curious looks.
His outfit was tasteful, but his broad shoulders and familiar face stood out.
As the elevator doors closed, one of the reporters suddenly slapped his forehead and ran to press the elevator buttons frantically.
“Holy crap! That’s Lu Xun, Yan Zhixu’s agent!”
After pounding the buttons in vain, the reporter kicked the wall in frustration, feeling deeply regretful for missing such a scoop.
“Damn it! That sissy really did go full cross-dresser.”
“Even if we didn’t get Yan Zhixu’s story, the headline ‘Lu Xun, the Cross-Dressing Addict’ is juicy enough.”
Exchanging glances, the reporters’ eyes gleamed as they packed up and rushed back to write their articles.
*“Ding—”*
The elevator doors opened, and Lu Xun stepped out, visibly relieved.
He ripped off the wig, intending to fix his appearance before entering the apartment.
Just then, a familiar voice sounded by his ear.
"Brother Lu."
Yan Zhixu stood at the doorway, leaning casually against the frame, her eyes gleaming with amusement as she scrutinized his outfit.
*"Plop—"*
Lu Xun slowly raised his head. Upon seeing her face, his grip loosened, and the wig fell to the ground.
*(End of Chapter)*
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