Qi Younian heard Yuran’s tone and sensed that she seemed to have something else to say but was hesitating. After waiting for a while, he asked, "Yuran, is there something else you want to talk to me about?"
After thinking for a moment, Yuran said, "My classes end at six o’clock in the afternoon. If you can get in touch with Xuan Ze, then please arrange a meeting for me. I think it’s better to be upfront about some things to avoid affecting the shooting later on."
Qi Younian frowned, "What exactly is it?"
"It’s not very convenient for me to talk about it here. Come pick me up later, and I’ll tell you in the car first."
Diwai, Arabic Language Department.
Because of "General’s Token," Yuran became more widely known, and many people went back to check her participation in Bai Leyao’s MV, where they were pleasantly surprised to discover a face with great potential.
Many netizens interested in Yuran were doing the same thing, which was digging up all works related to her. However, the information they could find was very limited.
Even encyclopedias couldn’t provide detailed information about Yuran.
This, unfortunately, led to disappointment. But it was this disappointment that deepened the mystery surrounding Yuran and kept her popularity high.
Just then, a netizen claiming to be an insider from Diwai revealed a bombshell: the previous rumors on the internet were not unfounded; Yuran was indeed a student in the Arabic Language Department at Diwai and also the runner-up in the Beijing college entrance examination.
Below this information, there were pictures with an unblurred background that was unmistakably a corner of Diwai, and the person in the photos was none other than Yuran, the subject of much discussion.
This revelation was seen by students from the Arabic Language Department. When Yuran entered in the afternoon, they rushed over and started talking to her.
"Yuran, Yuran, someone has put you on blast online."
"Right, right, someone has exposed the name of your school and department without missing a word."
As they spoke, several cell phones were thrust in front of Yuran. She glanced at them casually and frowned, "Where did you see this?"
A female classmate said, "Gossip Horizon."
Yuran took out her phone, climbed onto ’Gossip Horizon,’ and found that the top trending dark topic was indeed about her.
Bo Yan unquestionably topped the list of positive topics for several years.
"This person is really out of line. What does he have to do with you to expose you ?" The students in the class all sympathized with Yuran, as they knew that she might become a star in the future.
But now, as Yuran never missed a class, they thought she had abandoned the idea and wanted to keep a low profile, presumably to avoid exposing herself.
If it were someone else, they would have seized this opportunity to show off online in various ways.
Yuran was clearly free of such common flaws.
But now that the cat was out of the bag, they naturally felt indignant for Yuran.
Seeing the friendliness of her classmates, Yuran smiled lightly, "Thank you all."
A classmate replied briskly, "Don’t mention it, we’re classmates. It’s only right to help each other out."
The classmates said it casually and then scattered like birds, but deep down, some still felt indignant on Yuran’s behalf.
Yuran saw quite a bit of gossip related to herself on the Gossip Horizon Forum, all of it sounded reasonable, as if it was seen with the naked eye. She became even more determined about a thought she had harbored for a while.
That was, the dark past of her original self needed to be discussed with Xuan Ze and Qi Younian. Qi Younian would know, so he could handle any sudden situations—like an unexpected leak; whereas Xuan Ze would have the choice of whether or not he wanted her to continue acting.