Translator: Sparrow Translations Editor: Sparrow Translations
Weibo!
Ying Jin, naturally, could not sit still. The direction that the wind was blowing on the Internet wasn’t right and her heart was irritated.
“This Lin Fan doesn’t have any abilities at all. He doesn’t even have works of his own and yet, he has so many fans. I simply can’t understand it,” she thought to herself.
She looked at the comments. What were they saying?
“Ying Jin, hurry up and admit to your corruption. Otherwise, I’ll pull down your panties.”
“What are you talking about? Since when has she ever worn panties?”
“The citizens of Qingzhou are out. Enemies, hurry up and surrender. Otherwise, you’ll taste our power.”
…
The evidence from the incident two years ago had long disappeared into the stream of history. What basis did they have to say all this?
Although she had been flamed very much, at least she had not let it get to her head.
The previous incident had not even ended and now, they were out to flame her again. She really could not stand it.
Since it was like this, she had to safeguard her honor using the law.
She had sent out her Weibo post and its main purpose was to defend her own reputation.
As she looked at the Weibo post that she had sent, Ying Jin nodded contently. She would first give Lin Fan an appetizer. The more impressive stuff was yet to come.
Even if he was f*cking awesome, he still had to be responsible for his own words.
There was a price to pay for starting a war so casually.
*ring ring*
Ying Jin looked at her phone display. Her brows furrowed. It was an unknown number and she had no idea who it was.
“Who is it?” asked Ying Jin.
From the other end of the call came a male voice. “Hello, Teacher Ying. Do you still remember me?”
Ying Jin frowned. “Who are you?”
Far away, in a certain city, a sloppy-looking young man wearing slippers was reading the news in the newspapers. A look of anticipated appeared on his face.
“Teacher Ying, two years ago, on ‘Heavenly Male Voice’, I gave you five million dollars. Do you still remember?”
Back then, this young man had given Ying Jin a gift in exchange for getting the first place.
Back then, he was the son of a rich family and he had joined ‘Heavenly Male Voice’ for fun. He had done it just to play around. He just wanted the satisfaction of being surrounded by reporters.
Within a month of becoming the champion, he had indeed experienced the feeling of being paid attention to by others and needless to say, it felt great.
However, because his own talents were insufficient, it was only a month before the reporters forgot about him.
However, to him, all this didn’t matter anymore.
He had already experienced it and that was enough.
It was better to just enjoy his life as the son of a rich family.
However, due to unforeseen circumstances, his family became bankrupt and he instantly hit rock bottom.
He didn’t have any skills, so naturally, he became very poor. He had thought about asking Ying Jin for money before but he knew that to get back that money, it was as difficult as trying to fly into the sky.
Ying Jin’s face slowly changed as she said in a stern tone, “What are you talking about? I don’t know you.”
*patter*
She immediately hung up the phone.
As the saying goes, whatever you fear will come to you. She had never expected to receive this man’s call.
However, thinking about it, she realized that this wasn’t good. If that guy told the media something that he shouldn’t, what would she do?
She called him back.
“Teacher Ying, it seems that you have remembered me. I’ve seen the ‘Strongest Heavenly Voice’ show. That Master Lin is just full of nonsense. I have no idea what he’s talking about…” Yang Jie was all smiles. He had found a way to become rich. He just had to see how sincere Ying Jin was.
Ying Jin’s breathing quickened and she immediately blurted out, “What do you want? Tell me.”
Yang Jie heard this. The lion had opened its mouth. “What are you talking about, Teacher Ying? I’m just speaking facts. However, I’m not doing very well now. If possible, could Teacher Yin sponsor me with ten or twenty million dollars? I will not breathe a single word, of course. And I definitely won’t appear in public.”
When Ying Jin heard this, she was furious. Her expression turned icy cold. “You’re threatening me?”
“No, no, how could I dare to threaten you? But I really have no choice. Once Teacher Ying has decided, you can give me a call again later on,” said Yang Jie with a thin smile. It was as if he had already cornered Ying Jin. “Oh right, the judges all received considerable benefits back then. If I don’t keep this a secret and I say the truth in front of the reporters, what do you think would happen?”
“F*ck your mom,” Ying Jin cursed. She had not thought that someone would dare to threaten her.
Yang Jie said casually, “As long as Teacher Ying is willing to help, you can f*ck as long as you like.”
Ying Jin was speechless. In the face of this rascal, she had no idea what to say. In the end, she said through clenched teeth, “You scum, you better remember that I will never give you money, not even a single cent. Do you think anyone will believe you?”
She hung up.
Yang Jie, who was somewhere far away, said fiercely, “D*mn it. You’re just forcing me to do it.”
Ying Jin pressed her temples. Her head was aching incomparably. If she said she wasn’t worried, she would be lying. However, she could stand the feeling of being treated as someone who had too much money on her hands.
But the way she saw it, that guy would definitely call back.
If it was just one or two million, she might give it to him. However, it would still be an unpredictable time bomb. She would never know when it would blow up.
If Lin Fan had not existed, then even if that guy told the media about it, it wouldn’t matter. However, if Lin Fan found out about it, he would definitely chew her up.
…
*panting sounds*
Yang Jie’s body shivered. It was very uncomfortable. He reached into his pocket. Not a single cent.
“I don’t believe that I, Yang Jie, will carry on like this,” said Yang Jie with a maniacal expression. Then, he dialed a number.
“Greetings, Master Lin.” The call got through.
Lin Fan, who was far away on Cloud Street, heard that cold and evil voice through the phone and nearly threw his phone away.
Who was that?
It sounded like he was sick.
That voice was so feminine. Was he trying to defy nature?
“Who are you?” asked Lin Fan. He kept feeling as if something was wrong with that voice. It was as if that person wanted to eat him up.
“Master Lin, who I am is not important. I have evidence that Chen Rui An did not steal that song. Of course, you have to give me some remuneration if I give the evidence to you.” Yang Jie was using a very soft voice, not because he was shy but because he felt that it would give Lin Fan that feeling that he really possessed the evidence.
“Oh!” Lin Fan was a little surprised. “How much remuneration do you want?”
If that was really the case, Lin Fan would not mind paying a bit of money in order to get evidence against Ying Jin.
“Very little. To you, it would only be a small bit of remuneration,” said Yang Jie.
Lin Fan asked, “How little exactly?”
On the other end of the call, Yang Jie licked his dried-up lips. “I only need ten million, you…”
Before he finished, Lin Fan interrupted.
“You must be living in a dream.”
*patter*
The call was hung up.
Lin Fan cursed unhappily, “What a motherf*cker. If it was a thousand, I could consider. But he’s asking for ten million? Does he think Ying Jin is made of diamond?”