?Chapter 389: Chapter 389: If you act cheap once more, I’ll make you trend on social media once again. Chapter 389: Chapter 389: If you act cheap once more, I’ll make you trend on social media once again. Lu Family.
Lu Xingxing waspletely baffled, pacing back and forth in her bedroom.
She couldn’t figure out what Qiao Ruoxin meant by her words; what kind of gossip could she possibly have in China?
The Lu Family had only returned to China this year, and she had been born overseas. She had left no trace in China; everything was starting anew.
“What kind of gossip can you gather about me? Do you think I’m as clueless as you, a country bumpkin? I’ve never even lived in China.”
Lu Xingxing cursed to herself as she spoke.
But still, she picked up her phone and stared at the trending search list. Suddenly, the top trending topic changed to #QiaoRuoxinIsAlice#Exploding!
Lu Xingxing’s face was a picture of shock as she stared at the trending keyword for a long time. How could this be possible?
How could Qiao Ruoxin possibly be the mysterious singer Alice?
Many big names in the music industry have rated Alice’s music at least at a master level; how could it be that little girl Qiao Ruoxin???
“Impossible, impossible! How could this be possible!”
Lu Xingxingughed out of anger, clicked on the trending search, and then saw the marketing ounts had posted screenshots of Alice’s Instagram page, which actually posted a photo of Qiao Ruoxin!
She stared nkly at the photo for a long time, her mindpletely nk.
Qiao Ruoxin is Alice?
That means no giarism?
Lu Xingxing copsed onto the bed, her fists clenched so tight that her fingernails dug into her palms.
“Qiao Ruoxin, you bitch!!!”
Suddenly, her phone rang, a notification from Weibo.
Lu Xingxing picked up her phone and nced at it, the title read: [Lu Family’s Heiress Embroiled in a Photo Scandal]
!!!!!!
Lu Xingxing’s fingers trembled as she picked up her phone and clicked on Weibo again; the top trending topic had been reced with #LuFamily’sHeiressPhotoScandal#Exploding!
Her face turned deathly pale as she clicked on the trending topic.
Then she saw the identical copy that countless marketing ounts had posted: [Lu Family’s heiress, Lu Xingxing, embroiled in a photo scandal. The second young miss’s private life abroad is quite the spectacle, eh? So many boyfriends, sharing her favors with all.]
The post was apanied by eighteen photos, all intimate shots with various boyfriends she had dated overseas: kissing photos, bedroom shots, and other various private images!
At this moment, Lu Xingxing felt as though her brain was exploding!
With a thunderous boom, it was as if she had been struck by lightning.
All this was from when she was young and ignorant abroad… It’s normal to be more open-minded overseas, it’s not a big deal, but now it’s in China!
Suddenly, she remembered the words Qiao Ruoxin had said over the phone…
Lu Xingxing’s trembling fingertips opened thement section. She couldn’tst five seconds before she threw her phone on the ground.
“Slut, slut! Qiao Ruoxin, you slut! Are you trying to ruin mepletely!”
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Meanwhile.
In the Weiboment section, the online spectators were feasting on the drama.
[Who’s the shameless one who said Lu Xingxing was a virtuousdy of the noble family? Come out and get beat up! Disgusting to death, she even kept the bed photos!]
[I counted, eighteen photos, not a single male lead repeated. Miss Lu, the second daughter, really likes collecting handsome men like stamps, all muscle-bound hunks.]
[My eyes must be going bad, that bed photo is so disgusting. Does she think she’s beautiful? Or is it that rich people know how to y?]
[Who said Lu Xingxing and Mo Chen are a good match? Gross, as a fan of Lord Mo, I absolutely refuse to ept this kind of woman.]
[I’m beginning to suspect that the giarism incident involving Qiao Ruoxin was orchestrated by Lu Xingxing. Isn’t there a rumor that she was engaged to Lord Mo since they were kids? Surely she wants to tarnish Qiao Ruoxin and then snatch Lord Mo back.]
[Lord Mo has a serious case of mysophobia; with such a rich romantic history, he definitely wouldn’t take a second look at her.]
[Let’s not talk about how many men she’s slept with. Just by her looks, she’s not Lord Mo’s type. Just think about Sister Qiao!]
[Mid-Autumn Festival G live broadcast ising up soon, and I’m going to cheer for Sister Qiao Ruoxin!]
[Wuuu, I’ve been crying, my Qiao Ruoxin is so tragic, a true Mortal Princess! Such an outstanding child, entered the entertainment industry just to cleanse our eyes, otherwise we would be bombarded by those mediocre second-generation stars and rich second-generation all day long, but she still got ckballed by the capital, too tragic!]
[This is definitely a premeditated smear campaign! Precision targeting, it started heating up across the wholework fromst night to tonight, straight to the top of the trending search, but good thing Qiao Ruoxin fought back!]
[Those second-generation stars and rich second-generation are so annoying! unting their wealth and acting arrogantly in the entertainment industry, can you please consider our feelings as viewers? You really aren’t fit for the entertainment industry! I am begging you!]
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Mid-Autumn Festival G, live broadcast venue.
VIP seating area.
Mo Chen was sitting right in the center. Tonight, he wore a snowy white shirt and a pair of dark gray trousers. Clearly meant to convey the style of a refined gentleman, yet on Mo Chen, there was an inexplicable fierceness.
The man’s sleeves were rolled up, revealing his sexy forearms. His handsome face was cold, his brows expressing a hint of impatience.
He checked his watch with a raise of his hand—the Little Ghost was scheduled for the finale.
Suddenly!
Above the stage, the host shouted loudly, “Let’s wee Mortal Princess Qiao Ruoxin, as she performs ‘His Obsession’ for us!”
Immediately the venue erupted in screams.
The man, who initially had an indifferent expression, suddenly showed a glint in his eyes, lifting his gaze to the stage.
Qiao Ruoxin slowly rose from the elevator tform, dressed in a white evening gown, with soft, romantic, long waves in her hair, wearing a pair of cherry earrings, looking charming and bright.
The most astonishing feature on her face were those sparkling eyes, beautiful and lively, as if they could speak.
The musical prelude slowly started ying.
Down below.
The man’s gaze was deep, unblinkingly fixated on her slender figure, and the corner of his mouth curved up.
Right now, this Little Ghost represented three people.
He picked up his phone, turned on the video function, aimed at the Little Ghost on the stage, and recorded for five seconds, capturing her tender smile.
Then he posted it on social media.
His ount had only a few posts, but all of them were about Qiao Ruoxin.
Perhaps, it was time for him to buck up too, it had been over two years since he had been in theb.
In the past, it was Qiao Ruoxin who sat below the stage at new productunches, looking up to him as he talked about his research achievements, but now the roles had been reversed.
Mo Chen suddenly let out a snicker, filled with a bit of self-mockery.
The performance ended.
Qiao Ruoxin stood on the elevator tform, slowly descending as screams and cheers filled the air, and some fans even cried out in excitement.
The moment she left the stage, Mo Chen also rose slowly and left the VIP stands.
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Backstage.
Qiao Ruoxin was about to change her clothes when her phone rang—it was Lu Xingxing calling.
She answered the phone with a rxed tone and a smile on her lips, “Is the trending search exciting?”
“Where did you find those photos! You are despicable and shameless!”
“Yell at me again and see what happens. I have videos too, and if I’m not happy, I’ll release them all.”
“What do you want exactly!” Lu Xingxing was nearly breaking down on the other end of the call.
Qiao Ruoxin replied coldly, “If you act like a slut again, I’ll make you trend again. I don’t just have material on you, but also on your father. I truly didn’t expect Director Lu to have kept ten mistresses on the outside, your whole family’s private life is quite thrilling indeed.”
“Qiao Ruoxin!!! Delete them!”
She hung up the phone, not bothering to waste words with that blockhead, Lu Xingxing.