Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration-Chapter 73 - 072 Return of Superstar in Entertainment Circle (17)
Chapter 73: 072 Return of Superstar in Entertainment Circle (17)
Chapter 73: 072 Return of Superstar in Entertainment Circle (17)
Reporters should have been excited about the sudden emergence of a genius doctor in medical history.
Because this was a hotspot comparable to the explosive revelations about Qi Zihua.
However, at this moment, everyone on the scene was not paying attention to this. Instead, they were all looking at Nuoman, who had not managed to escape to safety… What did this mean?
Nuoman had come today with a mission.
On the way, he had almost heard the entire truth once over, but unlike Zhou Qing, who was very cunning, Nuoman didn’t say anything and instead directly grabbed Ye Shaohua’s left hand and lifted her loose sleeve.
A scar that was hardly healed was thus exposed in front of everyone.
“With a wound this deep, she has twenty-one more like it on her body, including a bullet that struck her heart. She had tubes for oxygen, blood transfusions, and even for draining bacteria,” Nuoman explained, a trace of fear flashing in his eyes, “At that time, I was truly afraid she wouldn’t wake up.”
No one knew what kind of willpower she had relied on to keep going.
If it hadn’t been for He Muyun pointing a gun at him, he would have wanted to run away immediately.
“What do you mean by ‘jumping around alive’? Even I could only help her wounds heal in two weeks, not make her fully recover. Every step she took, she endured unbearable pain. Excuse my bluntness,” Nuoman sneered coldly, “I’m not targeting anyone in particular, but which of you here could achieve this?!”
Apart from Nuoman and a few others, even He Muyun was unaware of all this.
Zhou Qing looked at Ye Shaohua with a face full of shock as she remembered that the other party had just filmed a fighting scene.
At this instant, even the live broadcast’s comments stopped for a moment.
When Ye Shaohua arrived, they were all thinking about what kind of defense she could possibly offer. However, they never anticipated that each subsequent development would exceed their expectations.
Surveillance footage couldn’t be faked because Qi Zihua wouldn’t help Ye Shaohua forge it.
Nuoman’s words couldn’t be faked either; with his status, he neither would stoop so low nor need to fabricate anything—and there were medical records to boot.
From start to finish, they had been played for fools by Qi Zihua and Sang Xue.
“Do you have anything you’d like to say regarding everything that Xingtian and Sang Xue have done?” the reporter asked Ye Shaohua, his face seeming as though he had been slapped dozens of times, a tinge of pain on it.
“Yes, I do. I don’t want my fans to feel sad for me; I hope to be someone who can bring joy to you all,” Ye Shaohua said, glancing at the camera with a look of hardship, “Also, Dad, let’s talk it out, please don’t go to our drama crew! Really, please don’t! It’s not as serious as Nuoman says it is!”
She had kept her illness a secret from her parents all this time.
Now that it had been made public, Ye Shaohua touched her head, knowing that given her parents’ doting nature, they would probably be keeping a close eye on her every move from now on.
Really a headache.
Ye Shaohua didn’t stay long; after speaking, she immediately left the scene with her bodyguard.
She still had filming to do.
From the beginning to the end, she didn’t glance at Qi Zihua, nor did she say a word about their issues.
This live broadcast was posted online.
Some loyal fans who never gave up on her no matter what others said finally burst into tears now: “The truth is out! We feel so heartbroken for our Shaohua! I just want to ask Sang Xue and the people at Xingtian, does your face hurt?”
“So Shaohua left Xingtian not because she was guilty, but because she was disillusioned and disheartened. I really feel so sorry for her, not for anything else, but because during those days she almost gave her life for two people who turned around and tried to drive her to death. If it had been me, I would have lost the courage to go on long ago. Suddenly, I understand why Bai Ran decided to weather the storm and didn’t delete that tweet saying he listened to her, because she’s worth it. Excuse me, I’ve eaten a keyboard. Can I join Ye Goddess’s fan support group? I’m the one who said that if Ye Shaohua didn’t do those things, I’d live-stream myself eating a keyboard.”
“I’m used to seeing all the fakery in the circle, just a few days ago I saw a certain actress playing the sympathy card, saying she was an orphan and how she persevered. To be honest, since Ye Shaohua debuted, I’ve never seen her cry on screen. She really is an upfront actress who doesn’t play the sympathy card. If Xingtian hadn’t pushed her so hard, I don’t think she would have come forward today. In a way, I should thank Xingtian for letting me know what kind of person I’ve been a fan of. She’s worth being a lifelong fan for.”
“Ye Shaohua, I warn you, don’t you dare act tough on your own again, do you hear me!”
After Ye Shaohua left, Xingtian’s bodyguards started escorting the reporters out one by one.
Qi Zihua looked powerless as he slumped onto the marble floor after Nuoman’s appearance.
He couldn’t imagine her being discharged from the hospital before she was fully healed, only to hear his and Sang Xue’s vicious conjectures and vilification upon her return—and he had never heard a single word of defense from her.
He just passed judgement on her.
Moreover, he couldn’t imagine how cold and disappointed the person who loved him with her life must’ve felt to cancel her contract with Xingtian.
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Qi Zihua covered his face with his hands, and a silent tear slid down between his fingers.
**
Drama crews are almost always closed off.
It was true for Ye Shaohua’s crew, as well as for Sang Xue’s.
After finishing filming in America, Sang Xue had just gotten off the plane when Brother Liang received a call from the company. His expression changed after the call.
“The lead role in ‘The Day After Tomorrow’ has been changed to Ye Shaohua,” Brother Liang said somewhat incredulously.
Sang Xue squinted her eyes, “The He Family dares to snatch resources so openly at this time?”
This time, Brother Liang shook his head, his face bearing an even stranger look, “It was Director Qi.”
“The Day After Tomorrow” was a film invested by Xingtian aiming for awards, with the female lead initially secured for Sang Xue. Why would Qi Zihua give it to Ye Shaohua? Brother Liang’s brow was tightly furrowed.
Sang Xue always stood upright, despising the kind of backdoor dealings.
Especially since the other party was Ye Shaohua.
When Ye Shaohua was still with Xingtian, Qi Zihua always handed over resources and announcements to Sang Xue.
This time, the script had flipped; he personally handed over her lead role to Ye Shaohua.
“Director Qi, I don’t understand. The director had clearly chosen me, and we even signed a contract, so how did it become Shaohua?” Sang Xue went straight to Xingtian to find Qi Zihua without resting, feeling very angry and confused.
Qi Zihua’s assistant knew Sang Xue and gave her a strange look when opening the door.
That look, if delved into deeply, even had a trace of contempt.
It made Brother Liang, who was not far off, feel a sudden pang of unease. In the days they had left Z Country, there seemed to have been major changes, yet… didn’t Director Qi just hold a press conference?
Engulfed in anger, Sang Xue didn’t notice the change in atmosphere around her.
She just walked in disappointedly, confronting Qi Zihua, “I know we poor people are not like you who are born with a silver spoon. You can get what you want by just lifting a finger and stuffing some cash. This world is already so unfair. Yet, Zihua, I never thought that one day, you would become just like those people.”
