Chapter Ninety-Two: Aftermath (1)

As a devoted fan of Zhou Jingchen, and one who had even been noticed by him personally, Mo Luo Cheng Shu was furious to see her idol and the person he loved smeared like this.

No one knew that the account Mo Luo Cheng Shu was only a spare account. Her main account was under the name Ye Rourou.

Ye Rourou worked on Yunzhou's "Ghostly Romance" project team, where she was the head of the art department.

Her boss was handsome and brilliant. If he had not been so much younger than her, Ye Rourou might have gone after him herself.

Although she was not part of the Yunbo project team, she was still a Yunzhou employee, and everyone in the company knew that their boss had someone in his heart.

He treasured Miss Yu as if she were made of glass, even moving her household registration and school enrollment just so he could watch her grow up. Under those circumstances, how could Zheng Xiaojun spout such nonsense?

Kept mistress? Clinging to a powerful backer? Riding on a rich man’s coattails?

To hell with you.

If you’re so capable, go find a mistress of your own who is beautiful, intelligent, and from a rich family. I’d like to keep one too.

Mo Luo Cheng Shu: "Inside information: Zhou Jingchen moved his household registration and transferred schools so he could stay by this little girl’s side as she grew up. PS: The girl is beautiful, brilliant, talented, and from a wealthy family. Why can’t we say she is the one keeping Zhou Jingchen?"

At the height of the commotion, Ye Rourou’s post from her spare account was quickly discovered by netizens and pushed into the trending feed.

But she still felt it was not enough. She switched accounts and reposted from her main one.

Her main account was verified, with a blue check, and had no less attention than the spare one. Most of her followers were gamers.

Gamers might curse out game companies themselves, but when others tried to smear them, they would not stand for it. Their fighting power was no weaker than that of any fan circle.

Ye Rourou V: "Everyone at Yunzhou knows our boss has someone in his heart. He got kicked out of the crew, so now he’s smearing others? Then tell me why our boss can’t stand you. Could it be... this bizarre scandal has your name on it too? @Zheng Xiaojun V" // Mo Luo Cheng Shu: "Inside information: Zhou Jingchen moved his household registration and transferred schools so he could stay by this little girl’s side as she grew up. PS: The girl is beautiful, brilliant, talented, and from a wealthy family. Why can’t we say she is the one keeping Zhou Jingchen?"

Ye Rourou had only said it offhandedly, never expecting to hit the truth.

Chen Chao, buried in work, took a quick look at the platform and saw Ye Rourou’s repost. He was somewhat surprised that she had actually guessed correctly.

Chen Chao V: "Rou, you really are a clever little one! Let Old Qin give you a bonus!" // Ye Rourou V: "Everyone at Yunzhou knows our boss has someone in his heart. He got kicked out of the crew, so now he’s smearing others? Then tell me why our boss can’t stand you. Could it be... this bizarre scandal has your name on it too? @Zheng Xiaojun V" // Mo Luo Cheng Shu: "..."

Though Chen Chao had been sent down to experience life at the grassroots level, that did not mean someone else had taken over his managerial post. His verification badge still identified him as the head of the Yunbo project team.

His words amounted to an acknowledgment that what Ye Rourou said was true, and also an indirect admission that Zheng Xiaojun had played a part in the scandal surrounding Zhou Jingchen.

From the rumors about Zhou Jingchen and Yu Si, to Zhou Jingchen having a beloved, and then to Zhou Jingchen keeping a mistress, and finally to Ye Rourou and Chen Chao showing up in person, Zhou Jingchen was pushed all the way into the spotlight.

Now, anyone who went online knew that the boss from Yunbo had entered the entertainment industry. He was a handsome man, though unfortunately he already had someone he liked.

Still, just based on Zhou Jingchen’s status and looks, plenty of people were willing to support him.

If they could not be his girlfriend, that was fine. They could be his fan-girlfriends, his mother-fans, and if all else failed, they could be his shippers.

They could ship Zhou Jingchen with that mysterious little girl.

By the time Yu Qian closed her game and opened Yunbo, the matter had already mostly subsided, and Zheng Xiaojun’s reputation was thoroughly ruined.

Even if he had real skill, hardly anyone would dare hire him now.

If he was willing to scheme against the boss he had followed for so many years, then what kind of trouble might he stir up for a new employer with no personal ties? To keep their own production running in peace, any director with a shred of sense would not hire him as a martial arts choreographer.