If this was handled poorly, Wen Ruyue suspected she wouldn't be able to retire from the entertainment industry peacefully. Instead, she might just rot in jail.
Wen Ruyue's hands trembled as she opened her phone, searching for her acquaintances in the news media. She intended to ask them what exactly had happened. How could the entire country be discussing her scandal overnight? And this was a true scandal in every sense of the word.
She opened the homepage of a chief writer she knew, and just as she was about to make a video call, a red exclamation mark popped up.
Huh? Blocked?
Wen Ruyue's heart sank. Isn't this a bit too real? Severing all ties the moment I'm in trouble, pretending you never knew me and never had my contact information?
Just wait until I get through this storm. I'll settle the score with you, you snob, Wen Ruyue cursed inwardly.
She scrolled to the next contact.
Then, another red exclamation mark.
