Quite awkward

Chapter 95 "Brother, can you help me one more time?"

At 5:30 in the morning, the pink and purple morning glow slowly emerged from the distance.

Mu Chenan came out of the bathroom, walked to the bed, picked up his cell phone and prepared to leave the apartment.

Chen Yang had already gotten up at this time. He sent a few screenshots and attached a text explanation.

Chen Yang: [Mr. Mu, this is terrible. Starting in the early morning, a large number of online trolls suddenly appeared and flooded the official Weibo account of "Years of Prosperity," condemning the crew for using a low-profile artist, saying that Ms. Qi had participated in bullying on the set, was corrupt, and had questionable morals. They even had videos as evidence.]

Mu Chenan walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and clicked on the video.

Qi Yu was wearing a blue and white ancient costume with two small braids on her head. She looked fresh and smart, and looked like a maid.

There is another woman in the video, wearing pink.

Qi Yu just pulled the sleeve of the woman in pink. There was no quarrel or fight. Can this be called bullying?

If Qi Yu really had this ability, she wouldn't be so timid now.

He looked at the sky outside and gradually remembered that last year Qi Yu had experienced a role change, cyber violence, and disappeared for several hours.

At that time, the eldest brother was anxious and worried, so he drove him more than 400 kilometers to Hengcheng, and finally found Qi Yu, who had suffered a lot of grievances, late at night.

Hasn't this matter been resolved? Why is it brought to the table again?

Mu Chenan called Chen Yang and asked for details.

"Mr. Mu, this group of online trolls is well-prepared. Miss Qi's name has already made the trending searches. I'm afraid netizens who don't know the truth will join in the online violence. Should we contact Mr. Zhang immediately?"

Chen Yang thought that Qi Yu was currently an artist under Zhang Pei's company, and this matter should have been handled by her agency.

"No need. Zhang Pei is still sleeping and probably won't wake up until noon. Go and find out who is behind this and what their purpose is."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Chenan turned around and looked upstairs. He really couldn't understand who Qi Yu had offended that would require her to use such a despicable method to ruin her reputation.

He climbed the stairs and reached the top, which was just as tall as he was.

Just standing at the door, every corner of the room is visible.

Qi Yu was lying on her side with a thin quilt covering her, her back arched. The doll in her arms was nodding its head, and her sleeping face was peaceful and beautiful.

He raised his hand and knocked on the wall to wake the sleeping woman.

"Qi Yu."

After a while, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she reluctantly opened her eyes a crack, subconsciously looking towards the place where the sound came from.

Qi Yu still remembered that Mu Chenan stayed at her house last night, but it was not yet fully light, so why did he wake her up?

She was very sleepy and lifted the quilt to cover her face to refuse his interruption.

Mu Chenan bent over and walked over. After hesitating for two seconds, he sat down on the edge of the bed, pulled aside the quilt, took her hand, and asked her to sit up from the bed.

The man's palm rested on the skin of her wrist. The brief warm touch dissipated Qi Yu's sleepiness and his palm looked straight into Mu Chenan's deep eyes.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Seeing her reaction, he raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "Qi Yu, you are going to be unlucky again."

"What?" She scratched her hair, her mind still dull.

"Go online with your phone and check it out for yourself."

Qi Yu did as he was told.

I opened my Weibo as usual and saw countless reposted comments and private messages, filled with all kinds of abuse and insults.

Her breathing hitched and her hands trembled.

The fear of being cyberbullied last year came back again.

She couldn't believe it and swiped her fingers quickly, trying to find the source of the cyberbullying.

Soon, she saw various marketing accounts reposting the processed video from last year, defining her as a bully. There were even internet trolls causing trouble under the promotional Weibo of "The Years of Glory", and some fabricated rumors, which had a very serious impact.

She was completely panicked.

Even though I've experienced this kind of situation before, I still don't know what to do.

It was obvious that someone was out to harm her and destroy her budding career.

If she had directly posted an explanation on Weibo, those netizens would not have believed it at all. This can only be called ineffective public relations.

Qi Yu threw away her cell phone, hugged her knees, and was in an extremely depressed mood. She was so depressed that she ignored the man sitting beside the bed.

The girl's room had been lit with incense, and the fragrance was strong. Mu Chenan was not used to staying there for a long time. He tilted his head, coughed twice, and stood up to leave.

The quilt fell off Qi Yu, and a thin white arm stretched out anxiously, grabbing the corner of his shirt.

The voice was hoarse and broken.

"Brother, can you help me again?"