Arc 1: Part 61
Bai Li felt that the netizens browsing Weibo today were certainly going to be dizzy from the successive turn of events.
At least she herself felt bewildered.
With a twitching corner of her mouth, she clicked the button to share Xi Tong Su's Weibo post: "[eye roll] [eye roll] [eye roll] Ji Yu's moves are just magical, respect, respect [doge save me]."
The comments from others, however, were not as polite as hers.
"Wow, what a twist! People said Xi Tong Su is cunning, but it seems like Ji Yu is the one who's crafty!"
"Slap in the face! I want to ask those who were blaming our Tong Su previously, does it hurt? Does it?!"
"So, the vote rigging is proven now? I'm confused, aren't Ji Yu and Xi Tong Su engaged? Why would Ji Yu aid Lan Shuer against Xi Tong Su?"
"To the above person, wildflowers smell better than domestic flowers, get it?"
"It's not about which smells better, Ji Yu's real character has truly collapsed, okay? Also, aren't you skeptical about the authenticity of the expose from Mao Zai Studio? Internal communication isn't so easy to reveal, is it?"
"What are you implying? Are you saying this is another setup by our Tong Su girl? Internet trolls can just roll out!"
"You're the real trolls and villains! We won't accept such slander against our Yu Yu! Yu Yu and Miss Xi are very much in love, even if they want to break up, it's their private matter! How dare you slander our Yu Yu this way!
An online war of words thus exploded - the truth or lie of Mao Zai Studio's expose, what exactly happened between Ji Yu and Xi Tong Su, and what role Lan Shuer played in all this were endlessly debated on the internet.
"Why are we still discussing what happened? It's obvious that Ji Yu and Xi Tong Su broke up! The reason is Ji Yu cheated with Lan Shuer, right? And even worse, Ji Yu helped Lan Shuer against Xi Tong Su."
"I truly admire Xi Tong Su now, how decisive in breaking up. Honestly, if all of this was Ji Yu's plotting, why wouldn't she break up? Should she keep him around for celebrating New Year?"
"Lan Shuer, homewrecker! Get out of the entertainment circle!"
"Blame Lan Shuer for being the third wheel, not our Yu Yu."
"Are these blinded fans still not willing to admit it? I really don't understand this online trend of blaming the 'other woman' but not the cheating man. After all, wasn't it the guy who first messed up?"
"I truly feel sorry for Xi Tong Su. During the pre-dinner interview, she trusted Ji Yu and Lan Shuer so much that she even helped clear their names, but now she's being bullied so badly..."
"Trolls, please be human! Who said Yu Yu cheated, are there photos? Videos? Without evidence, how can you say Yu Yu had an affair with Lan Shuer? Even the parties involved have not responded!"
Unlike the vexation of Ji Yu and Lan Shuer at this time, Xi Tong Su was sprawled on the sofa, scanning through Weibo energetically.
Xi Chen Zhao was sitting next to her, typing on his computer with plain glasses. The blue light from the screen made his already handsome face even more distinct.
"Well done."
Tong Su tilted her head, smiling. "What's well done?"
Xi Chen Zhao hit the last key, closed the laptop, put it aside, took off his glasses, looked at her with deep eyes and put it simply, "Break up."
The breakup announcement was so calm and decisive, not leaving Ji Yu with any face, which is good.
"I held back until now, just waiting for the issue to blow up the most."
Tong Su turned over, chuckled, and rested her head on his lap. She extended her arm into the air, made a fist, and her eyes were burning.
"They attacked me with cyberbullying, I will give it back to them in the same way, let them taste what it's like to reap what they sow!"
Xi Chen Zhao stretched out his hand, threading through her thick, soft hair, gently massaging her.
His hands were distinct and long, yet strong, making Tong Su close her eyes comfortably and revel in pleasure.
"Brother, were you behind the expose from Mao Zai Studio? I saw yesterday, you sent them an email."
Xi Chen Zhao's lips curved into a smile, but the words that came out carried a rare deep chill: "If someone dares to treat you like this, they must think I'm dead."
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