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Chapter 70 Being Surveilled

Ji Yao had heard of this name before. She only knew that it had been very popular recently and there must be someone supporting it.

Having a sponsor should be commonplace in the entertainment industry, and Miss Xiao should not be unfamiliar with it. The word "disgusting" does arouse a lot of curiosity.

"Why is she sick?"

Xiao Nanxin placed the webpage in front of her and said, "Look for yourself."

This is a report that details Mu Qingci's debut in recent years.

Ji Yao's brows furrowed more and more as she looked at him.

I couldn't help but curse, "Why is it so disgusting?"

She had never seen anyone more disgusting than Mu Qingci.

It would be fine if they just tied the names together for marketing purposes.

Wen Ruoci has been in the industry for so long, and this person named Mu Qingci has copied all the movies she has made and the awards she has won.

There were even media outlets that, in order to flatter Mu Qingci, went so far as to say that it was only a matter of time before Mu Qingci surpassed Wen Ruoci.

Ji Yao felt that Wen Ruoci was so pitiful.

I was actually entangled with such a woman.

Zhou Ying and Wen Ruoci are three-quarters similar, and at most she uses younger Wen Ruoci for marketing. After all, she has some ability of her own.

This one is called Mu Qingci.

Directly copy Wen Ruoci's team.

As if he wanted not only to become her, but to replace her.

But in her opinion, the girl named Mu Qingci could never replace Wen Ruoci.

In Wen Ruoci's last movie, she played a killer who could calmly wipe off the blood splattered on his face with a kind of Hamish-like elegance. So far, no other person has been able to act like this.

The performance was so good that netizens even called out:

The performance was too realistic. We should check whether he really killed anyone.

Some people also shouted——

The acting is too realistic and he looks a little mentally unstable. I suggest you see a doctor.

The name Mu Qingci is like a scar that is about to heal. Every time it is mentioned, the scar is torn open and becomes bloody.

Wen Ruoci picked up the teacup and gulped down a few gulps.

Force yourself to suppress the unhappiness in your heart.

Li Fei glanced at Wen Ruoci from the corner of his eye and spoke indifferently,
"A fake is just a fake after all. It is not presentable and cannot compare to the beauty of my Ruoci..."

Xiao Nanxin and Ji Yao both echoed.

"That's right. The audience is not blind. They can tell who is prettier and who has better acting skills. It's just that those marketing accounts are blindly praising."

Surpassing Wen Ruoci is just around the corner.

Even if you tell a lot of ghost stories, you won’t be afraid of really encountering a ghost when you go home at night.

However, to a certain extent, the fact that this girl named Mu Qingci can make such a large number of marketing people praise her with their eyes closed shows how powerful the financial backers behind her are.

Song Chao knew a little bit about the Mu family.

But this has nothing to do with him.

If Quan Shijin hadn't insisted on getting involved, he wouldn't have bothered to pay any attention at all.

He didn't have the heart to coax these young ladies.

He stood up and looked at them coldly.

"I have something else to do. You guys can discuss first how much you want to invest."

Then he looked at Xiao Nanxin and said, "You count them and send them to me when the time comes."

Xiao Nanxin looked at him in distress, "Why do you want me to send it?"

Song Chao looked at her with a half-smile, "You want to start a business, you can't be unwilling to put in such a little bit of hard work, right? If that's the case, you should just marry me as soon as possible, I'll give you money, and you can just be a rich lady and eat, drink and have fun every day..."

Xiao Nanxin shuddered all over and said quickly,

"I will count them, and when I'm done, I'll send them to you."

He was relieved that Xiao Nanxin was willing to do the statistics.

But he soon became unhappy again.

Was she so opposed to marrying him? He said indifferently, "I hope you can hold on a little longer this time."

Xiao Nanxin made a face at him.

The Song Dynasty left soon.

For the first time, Xiao Nanxin felt the long-lost excitement that he was finally going to make a career.

I originally wanted to act like a wealthy female boss, but I always felt that I couldn't imitate her, so I gave up in the end.

But she still has to collect the data.

If she couldn't tell Song Chao later, he would laugh at her again.

This is definitely the thing she can't tolerate the most.

"How much are you prepared to invest?"

Ji Yao thought about it seriously and realized that the assets she could fully control and manage were only 300 million.

She raised three fingers and said, "Three hundred million." After saying that, she seemed a little embarrassed, "It may be the least among you."

Wen Ruoci glanced at Li Fei, and Li Fei understood, "Ruoci will give me all the money and buy shares in my name. The two of us together will have 1.5 billion."

Xiao Nanxin looked at Wen Ruoci in confusion, "Why don't you invest yourself?"

Li Fei glanced at Wen Ruoci and explained, "Oh, because someone has been monitoring her, it's inconvenient. Anyway, I can save the money for her and give it to her when she needs it..."

Xiao Nanxin was even more confused. "Surveillance, what do you mean? Who dares to spy on you? Tell me, and I'll ask my brother to solve it for you later."

Wen Ruoci smiled and said, "I'm afraid your brother can't do it, or I'm afraid the entire Xiao family can't do it."

Xiao Nanxin was also dissatisfied, "Who is that? I have never seen anyone who dares to go against my Xiao family."

Even if the Quan family wants to deal with her Xiao family, they have to think twice.

Wen Ruoci looked at them and said a few words slowly, "The richest family in Ningcheng, the Mu family."

Xiao Nanxin didn't react for a while, "Why did the Mu family monitor you?"

Wen Ruoci took a deep breath, "Because they are afraid of me, afraid that I will retaliate against them. If I grow up to the point where I scare them, then they will try every means to get rid of me."

Xiao Nanxin, "..."

"Did anyone from the Mu family bully you?"

Ji Yao suddenly remembered the name she had just seen, "What is the relationship between this Mu Qingci and the Mu family?"

"Oh, the woman who was said to be adopted is actually my biological daughter."

Only three years younger than her.

In other words, Tang Ning and Mu Tianen were already pregnant before her father died.

Whenever she thought of this incident, she couldn't stop sneering and felt endlessly disgusted.

She was trying hard to hold it back and not go to the bathroom to vomit.

Ji Yao, "..."

Wen Ruoci added, "Mu Qingci was my name before I was adopted by the Wen family."

Xiao Nanxin, "..."

Ji Yao, "..."

Seeing that the two were silent, Wen Ruoci chuckled, "What? Are you scared? Want to quit? Anyway, it hasn't started yet, so it's not too late if you want to quit."

Based on Wen Ruoci's few words, even though they did not understand the matter deeply enough, they were able to realize that some things might have exceeded their imagination.

According to people's instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm, they really shouldn't get mixed up in this muddy water any deeper.

But who can blame them for liking Wen Ruoci?

In particular, they all thought that the girl named Mu Qingci was disgusting.

Not only has he stolen someone else's name, but now he is also trying to replace others in the entertainment industry.

I guess the entire Mu family is even more disgusting.

Xiao Nanxin shook her head. "Who said I was going to back down? I was just considering how much money I should invest."

Ji Yao nodded. "That's right. I didn't want to back down. I was just thinking, if I succeed, how will I laugh at him from a high position?"

People’s lives are often very strange.

Even the most unforgettable feelings may be forgotten, but at this moment, they are saying the most determined words to her, eating and playing with her. Those seem to be the most ordinary scenes. When she thinks of them one day, she may only remember some outlines, but they will suddenly break out of the ground at the most desolate moment in her memory, as if giving her the courage to live again.