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Caught in Affairs with Superstar-Chapter 1070 - 617: Toasting You With Two Glasses of Wine (2)
She poured herself another half-glass of wine, raised it, "Iโve said what I wanted to say, let me toast everyone again!"
After speaking, she downed it in one go.
She put down the glass with a smile, "Good night, everyone!"
With a bright smile, she walked away. ๐ฏ๐ง๐ฎ๐ฎ๐๐ฎ๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐ต.๐ฌ๐ธ๐
Wu Chengbao was stunned, unable to react for a long time.
Zhou Yunโs actions earlier were unexpected, and he didnโt know how to respond.
But what happened just now would surely reach Song Chiโs ears.
What would Song Chi think?
Zhou Yun was clearly wronged tonight. If he could, Wu Chengbao really wanted to beat up Liu Hu. Such a senior actor causing such a big scene!
...
Sitting in the car, Zhou Yun finally relaxed her straightened back.
With concern, Zheng Xiaojue asked, "Sister Xiao Yun, are you okay? You drank so much in one go."
Zhou Yun waved a hand, saying, "This bit of wine is nothing."
Zheng Xiaojue knew Zhou Yun could handle her alcohol, so hearing her say that, she didnโt doubt it.
"Sister Xiao Yun, donโt take that nutcaseโs words to heart just now," Zheng Xiaojue comforted, "That person, just look at them, they drank too much and started thinking they were the shit."
"I didnโt take it to heart, donโt worry," Zhou Yun said, "Xiaoju, let me rest for a bit, call me when we reach the hotel."
"Okay." Hearing this, Zheng Xiaojue stopped talking.
Zhou Yun closed her eyes, but she wasnโt sleeping.
She just felt a bit tired and wanted some quiet time alone.
She rested her head against the car window.
The car window was a bit cool, alleviating some of her heat.
Her mind flashed back to the words she said in front of everyone earlier, feeling suddenly embarrassed, wondering if she had overdone it.
But at that moment, there was a stubbornness in her heart, wanting to do exactly that.
It was as if a voice was telling her to proceed.
Zhou Yun raised a hand, covering her face.
...
Not far from the restaurant where they ate, on a small road, Lin Xiaomiao stood under a streetlamp, listlessly kicking the stone underfoot.
A shadow approached sneakily from afar, glancing around nervously as if afraid of being discovered.
Seeing this personโs manner, Lin Xiaomiao sneered.
Sheโd seen plenty of posturing like this.
This person cautiously approached her and, upon seeing her, whispered, "This time, itโs explosive stuff, with video. I wonโt sell it for less than fifty thousand."
Lin Xiaomiao swept this person a cold gaze, saying, "Cut the crap, letโs see what youโve got first."
The person deftly took out a phone, opening a video file.
The entire scene of Zhou Yun being mocked by that actor called Brother Hu at the restaurant, followed by her toasting everyone, was all recorded in this video.
Lin Xiaomiao watched once, then smiled coldly.
"Whatโs so explosive about this? Forget it," she said dismissively, "I thought you dragged me out in this cold weather for something really amazing, turns out to be just this."
Seeing Lin Xiaomiaoโs attitude, the person became anxious.
"This isnโt explosive? If posted, the views will easily hit tens of millions."
"Yeah right," Lin Xiaomiao said, "This thing looks sensational but lacks substance, thereโs nothing real in it. Itโs easy for Zhou Yunโs team to sue us. Even for five thousand, I wouldnโt pay one thousand for it."
The personโs confidence wavered seeing Lin Xiaomiaoโs firm attitude.
"Wait, donโt be like that, this video could at least make it to trending, right?"
"How does trending help me?" Lin Xiaomiao said, "We need real news headlines that can be monetized."
"Then name your price, I took a big risk filming this, it canโt be worthless, right?"
"Itโs not about worth, this thing is hard to monetize," Lin Xiaomiao said, "Oh well, weโve known each other for a while, I wonโt discourage you. Iโll count this as hardship pay. Iโll just earn some traffic from it, not much, name a price, eight thousand. If youโre willing, deal. If not, letโs not waste time, find someone else."
This price was clearly below the personโs expectations.
But Lin Xiaomiaoโs demeanor left the person uncertain, hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth, nodding, "Alright, eight thousand it is."







