Chapter 2: Full-scale Boss Has Become the Top Streamer In the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 2: Water in the Head, Finally Drained

Yan Zhixu ignored the stunned Lu Xun.

A slight smile curled at the corner of her lips as she logged into Weibo, cleared away the two years of negative history, and posted a new tweet.

Yan Zhixu V: "Didn’t interfere, didn’t play the third wheel. Also, your head isn’t just for making you look tall."

Although the transmigrator girl was silly at times, she hadn't stolen Gu Jiu from his girlfriend. He had been single when she pursued him and hadn’t deliberately interfered.

Netizens: “???”.

Yan Zhixu put down her phone, went to the closet, grabbed a military green jacket, slipped on a pair of biker boots, and grabbed a hat.

Lu Xun furrowed his brows. “Ah Xu, dear grandma, I’m begging you, please just stay home, alright? There are reporters everywhere downstairs. If you go out now, they'll tear you apart like a pack of demons!”

Just as he was about to stop his mischievous little ancestor, his phone buzzed with a series of mentions.

"Ah Xu, you posted on Weibo?"

"Mm."

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Lu Xun staggered back, almost in tears. "Ah Xu, we should be taking the low road right now. How could you act on impulse like this?"

He logged into Weibo and saw the comment section completely flooded by netizens, causing his headache to intensify.

[What the heck, Yan B*tch, what is this? Are you mocking our intelligence?]

[Apologize, Yan B*tch! We demand an apology and for you to quit the industry!]

[Ugh, how arrogant! You steal your best friend's boyfriend and still act so justified? Truly a heartless b*tch! I swear, I will never buy anything endorsed by Yan B*tch!]

[How is this immoral celebrity not banned yet? Isn’t Star Universe’s management alive? Don’t they know An'an is in the hospital because of Yan Zhixu? They’re all under the same company. Why are they so biased?]

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“Just speaking the truth,” Yan Zhixu said casually.

She walked to the window, pushed it open, and glanced at the reporters standing downstairs with cameras in hand. She pulled out a mask and put it on.

Lu Xun wiped his tears again. “Ah Xu, I believe you're innocent, but these netizens aren't buying it.”

“They’ll buy it soon enough,” Yan Zhixu replied as she walked back to her room, grabbed her laptop, and tucked it under her arm.

She lowered her hat and opened the other window that faced away from the reporters.

"Lu Xun, I haven’t had any surgery. Everything’s original."

"By the way, you might not know this, but I’m technically a ‘state-funded’ talent."

Lu Xun: “???”

He believed she hadn’t undergone surgery, but “state-funded”? Today, his little ancestor was seriously off.

"Got to go for a bit."

With a swift kick, Yan Zhixu nimbly jumped onto the windowsill and leaped out.

Lu Xun’s body went limp, and he collapsed in despair, screaming loudly, “Ah Xu!!!”

“Even if the world insults and deceives you, you can’t just think about suicide. What’s a few angry netizens? Being hated also means attention!”

His eyes were bloodshot, and he staggered to the window, grabbing his phone to call emergency services.

Looking down, he saw Yan Zhixu landing gracefully, kneeling on one knee.

She stood up, casually brushing off the dirt from her legs, and pulled out her phone, her long, jade-like fingers dialing a number she hadn’t saved.

Yu Hu: "Find out which hospital Mo An'an is in."

Jiang Yan: "Boss, did you finally get the water out of your head?"

Yu Hu: "Stop talking nonsense, just get it done. Ten minutes."

Jiang Yan: "Got it, got it."

“Little brat.”

Yan Zhixu chuckled softly, putting her phone back in her pocket, her cool, sharp eyes now tinged with laziness.

*“Pop—”*

Lu Xun stood frozen, his phone slipping from his hand and falling to the ground. In disbelief, he pinched his thigh. "Ow, ow, ow, that hurts~"

Good. He still had feeling.

This wasn’t a dream.

*(End of Chapter)*

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