Chapter 103: This Kid Has Lost It

Chapter 103: This Kid Has Lost It

[An Wen: Hahahahaha……]

[Xia Jin: ……]

[Cheng Hanwen: This kid has lost it.]

[Ye Xiaoxing: @Xia Jin, look what you’ve turned our little sister into.]

[Xia Jin: This is my fault? This is just her true nature.]

[An Wen: You told me to laugh more. If I laughed like this in front of Sister Song, she’d definitely think I’ve gone crazy from stress.]

[An Wen: Hahahahahaha……]

[Cheng Hanwen: This kid’s gone mad.]

[Xia Jin: I thought you’d cracked under pressure too.]

[Ye Xiaoxing: You overestimated our tolerance.]

[Xia Jin: So how are you planning to handle this?]

[Cheng Hanwen: It’s hard to resolve. At most, we can warn the netizens, but we still have to consider the senior’s side.]

[Ye Xiaoxing: It’ll probably just blow over. If we clash with the senior, the netizens will unconditionally side with them.]

[An Wen: Yeah, even though I’m young and pretty, audience reputation is built on work. But I’m still so happy hahahaha……]

[Cheng Hanwen: She’s not worried at all. Let’s scatter. I need to touch up my makeup.]

[Xia Jin: Little sister’s chuuni side is fully exposed. Next time, don’t blame me, okay?]

[Ye Xiaoxing: It’s still your influence.]

[Xia Jin: My fault again?]

[An Wen: Everyone move aside, I’m going to laugh for an hour straight.]

[An Wen: Hahahaha……]

You have been removed from the group chat.

An Wen: “……”

How cruel. They didn’t even leave her a place to vent her joy.

Looking out the window, the scenery grew increasingly familiar. An Wen asked in confusion, “Sister Song, this isn’t the way to the airport.”

“You’ll rest at home today. Tomorrow, you’ll take the airplane back to the set,” Song Jia said.

She was deeply concerned about An Wen’s current mental state.

“Then thank you, Sister Song.” Knowing she could rest, An Wen leaned back in her seat with a smile.

The beautiful girl before her squinted her eyes in laughter, stretching her hand out as if to touch the sunlight. It was utterly adorable.

Yet, Song Jia and Jiang Shiyu’s expressions grew increasingly strange.

She had to make that call soon. How could someone as young as An Wen endure such severe online harassment?

At the Chu family’s old residence, Grandfather Chu slammed the table in fury. “The statement’s already been issued, yet these people still dare to spread rumors! Sue them! We must sue!”

“Chairman, please calm down. Should I make a call or handle it myself?” Xu Tezhu offered.

“No need!” Grandfather Chu leaned back on the sofa, panting with rage.

“Then what does the Chairman plan to do?”

Grandfather Chu took out his phone. Xu Tezhu caught a glimpse of the words “Obedient Grandson” before the call was dialed.

The old man glanced at Xu Tezhu and comforted him, “Don’t take it to heart. You’re quite capable.”

But when it came to ruthlessness, Xu Tezhu was far inferior to his grandson. To bully Wenwen like this—Qichen had to be the one to settle it.

Chu Qichen answered the call.

“Qichen, Grandpa has something for you to do!” Grandfather Chu’s voice was brimming with agitation.

“Alright, Grandpa. Go ahead.”

“You know how many people are slandering Wenwen online, right? As her older brother, shouldn’t you hurry and demand justice for her?”

Chu Qichen’s brow furrowed slightly as he opened his computer to browse the web.

“I understand,” Chu Qichen replied flatly before ending the call.

The assistant had already reported this matter to him, but he had no intention of intervening to help her. The entertainment industry was not a place where she should stay for long.

If he kept assisting her, she would thrive in the entertainment industry like a fish in water—why would she ever want to leave?

A young girl like her would inevitably succumb to the temptation of being adored by the masses.

Yet, Chu Qichen's gaze lingered on the online comments, and his eyes turned cold.