Lu Yi has a different opinion.
"We need to spread rumors while she's still popular! If she's not trending, who'd bother with her? But Ying Jing really is good-looking, much better than I imagined. If things turn real, it wouldn't be the worst, and I can throw her away when I'm tired of it."
"You bastard, aren't you afraid of dying young! Xie Weisi isn't someone you can mess with. If you dare to target his artists, you'd better weigh your options carefully. The next time you're caught snapping photos with Ying Jing behind my back, get back to the company. You better remember who boosted you to your current position; be clear-headed and think about how much of your popularity is fake. You're bought with money, while Ying Jing was voted by the public, can you even compare? Even if you change the person you're obsessed with, leave her alone."
Lu Yi was visibly displeased; ever since meeting Ying Jing, he had lost interest in others.
