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How was Lin Yousu going to prove it?
It was almost impossible for people to get close to a sober Fu Sichen. Given this, the only way was to go down the unethical path.
“He would certainly go to the hospital.” Lin Yousu had been doing her homework too these days, and she managed to figure out Fu Sichen’s schedule. “Once we’re at the hospital, there will be ways.”
The entertainment circle was, by nature, a network fuelled by gossip and rumors.
Underneath the cloud of glamour and glitz was thick, filthy smog.
The various drugs aside, there were also aphrodisiacs that did not normally see the light of day.
“I’ll go and see Pei Zhen too.” Lin Yousu had a smirk on her face. “I’ll drug him, and when it’s all over, I’ll break the news to the reporters. By then, any fake scandals would have become real news.”
“Yousu.” her manager was stunned for a moment and hesitated. “It’s just a scandal, is there a need to go to that extent?”
“Why not?” Lin Yousu snorted lightly as she gave her manager an icy laugh. “If it weren’t for the fact that you are so incapable, and if it weren’t for the fact that you weren’t able to clinch the deal, would I need to do this?”
Lin Yousu had been unfortunate lately.
People scolded her for being scheming when all she wanted to do was to ride on Fu Sichen’s popularity.
Despite been selected for filming of the War of the Pets, she not only didn’t get an opportunity to prove herself to be the Persian cat’s ex-owner, but she didn’t even manage to improve her popularity ratings. Even her Husky had become popular overnight.
Damn it.
It made one mad to compare oneself to others.
It had been one problem after another. The night before, Lin Yousu had a word with her investor. Initially, she wanted to throw a little girly tantrum to get him to release more resources, but in the background, there was the flighty laughter of another woman.
Great.
Now he found fault with her and was getting a little cold towards her.
Lin Yousu was anxious, but could only swallow her own anger and frustrations. Hence she decided to make use of Fu Sichen.
It had to work.
Under the influence of the aphrodisiac, and in the presence of a stunner like herself, there was no way he could preserve his decency.
Lin Yousu had it all planned out.
When Pei Zhen overheard the plan, he was livid.
He was hiding behind the curtains, and he could hear every word exchanged between Lin Yousu and her manager.
A fury consumed him, almost making him lose his mind.
Even if Fu Sichen was a stinker, she wasn’t good enough to covet him!
Pei Zhen was so angry that he wanted to attack Lin Yousu and tear her to bits immediately.
But he wasn’t a human being; he was just a cat.
Although he had fought men, the resting room was cluttered. If he was unlucky, not only would he not get to attack, but he could end up captured.
Crap!
Pei Zhen couldn’t help but curse in his mind. He was too angry, and his mind was a blur, caught between announcing his presence and restraining himself and planning revenge. He wavered for a bit and had just decided on a confrontation when Lin Yousu’s manager realized that something wasn’t right.
“Persian cat!”
The curtains were billowing in the wind, and when they fell back in place, it revealed the shape of a cat. The manager was startled. “This cat… why is it here?”
She gave no answers.
The Persian cat charged towards them with aggression and went straight at Lin Yousu.
Lin Yousu was shocked and turned white. Instinctively, she screamed and grabbed the broom near her. Then she shut her eyes and swiped the broom at the cat.
“Idiot cat! Who brought you home in the beginning? You traitor!”
Lin Yousu’s manager remained loyal to her in times of danger. He grabbed a chair and in a flash, valiantly put himself in front of Lin Yousu to protect her. “Scram! Get out!”
The commotion and shouting attracted some of the filming crew staff. Someone kicked the resting room door open, and when Pei Zhen saw the opportunity to escape, he darted out at top speed.