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"Sure, I'll send you the information shortly to see if there's anything you need."
Hou Yi replied cheerfully, "Alright then, as a thank you, let me handle this. I suspect your method of getting back at Zong Caishan is to report him, which is rather dull. I already have a grudge against Zong Caishan; I'll help you settle both old and new scores."
Tong Le thought for a moment. In truth, she and Zong Zeyu had no real plans to deal with Zong Caishan, especially Zong Zeyu, who didn't even regard Zong Caishan as a threat. Having navigated the business world, he had seen all sorts of underhanded tactics and was unfazed by slander.
Moreover, this rumor had not only failed to harm them but had actually worked in their favor, making them regard Zong Caishan even less.
Tong Le said, "Honestly, it doesn't matter whether we deal with it or not. Besides, Zeyu has been extremely busy lately and hasn't had time to look into it."
Hou Yi nodded in agreement. "Alright then, please thank Zong Zeyu for me. It's thoughtful of him to investigate Zong Caishan despite his busy schedule."
After Tong Le sent the email to Hou Yi, she glanced at Lan Qingqing's streaming room. At that moment, Lan Qingqing was at home sleeping, and the sound of her snoring could even be heard through the stream.
Zong Zeyu casually glanced at the screen and genuinely didn't understand. Wasn't she concerned about her image? Why was she now acting like a clown in front of her viewers?
Tong Le was equally puzzled. "A few days ago, I contacted a doctor for her eye treatment, but she hasn't gone to see him. Today the doctor even asked me why she hasn't reached out."
Tong Le suggested to Zong Zeyu, "How about I visit her at home tomorrow or the day after? I'd like to talk to her."
Zong Zeyu replied, "I'll send a few more people with you. We should also increase security around Lan Qingqing; I'm worried Hua Rongxiao and Ke Wenjie might make a move at this critical moment."
Tong Le remembered something and added, "Right! We also need to keep an eye on Jin Zi Meng. I'm concerned that Zong Caishan might retaliate against her. Please remind the people on Jin Zi Meng's side as well. Then I'll stop by the set this afternoon to check on her and see how she's doing."
Later that afternoon at the film set.
While Jin Zi Meng was eating her boxed lunch, she opened Lan Qingqing's streaming room out of curiosity. Not only was she intrigued, but Lan Qingqing was also streaming with Two-Headed Monster Baby, which had spread among those around her.
As she watched the stream, an idea formed in her mind: from now on, she would stream every night. She wanted to capitalize on the online buzz and seek justice for Jin Feng. She planned to adopt Lan Qingqing's storytelling style—without mentioning names—so that viewers could speculate and blow things up.
Feeling quite pleased with herself, the screenwriter approached her for a casual chat. "Have you acted in any movies or TV shows before? You seem quite talented."
Jin Zi Meng shyly shook her head.
The screenwriter continued, "Cai Dao just mentioned that I should talk to you more. He said you're a gifted performer with potential and destined for this line of work. So he asked me to tailor a movie script for you while you're still hot in the industry."
The screenwriter asked if she had watched any recent popular short dramas. "I think those themes and filming styles are quite suitable for newcomers like you. Do you have any stories in mind that you'd like to act in? If you have any ideas, feel free to share them with me."
Just as Jin Zi Meng was about to speak up—initially wanting to discuss more sophisticated film themes—she hesitated when the words reached her lips; she felt unqualified.
She glanced at her phone screen where Lan Qingqing was streaming and thought of her tragically deceased mother.
At that moment, Tong Le arrived outside the open door with bags in hand, waving hello.
In that instant, Jin Zi Meng had an unfamiliar thought: "Screenwriter Chen, can I act out my own story?"
The screenwriter's eyes lit up. "Of course! You naturally bring in traffic and heat. If we film your story, the audience will definitely love it even more!"
Jin Zi Meng smiled slightly as she watched Tong Le walk towards her. She murmured, "Then let's write about my mother's story, about Tong Le Jie."
The screenwriter was curious. "Do you two have some exciting past together?"
Jin Zi Meng shook her head. "The exciting part isn't me; it's Tong Le Jie. I'm just a trivial character and passerby in her life, but her story is remarkable—remarkable enough to earn my admiration."
The screenwriter became intrigued, saying, "Now you've got me curious."
Jin Zi Meng looked at Tong Le approaching her and murmured, "The story is simple: a resilient girl who, after experiencing betrayal in love and friendship, fights her way through challenges to find new love and friendship, ultimately regaining control of her life."
The screenwriter suggested, "Then write down the prototype of the story, and I'll adapt it into a script."
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