Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle Chapter 725 - 725 How Did You Get Injured?

725 How Did You Get Injured?

“Alright Feifei, stop hitting. I’ve already kicked Han Xiaowan out of the cast. Let’s end this feud here,” Haining said as she looked at Han Xiaowan. “Feifei, I’ve already wrongly accused Mo’er in this situation. You even hit and injured her, so please apologize to her right now,” Haining said.

Apologize to Mo’er? Why should she apologize?

The arrogant Bai Feifei refused to apologize.

Tang Mo’er raised her arms and tucked a strand of l.u.s.trous hair behind her ear. “Director Haining, forget about the apologies. This isn’t something that could be brushed off with just an apology. If I were to pursue it, I could even consider it intentional a.s.sault.”

Tang Mo’er pointed to the wound on her forehead.

“You!” Bai Feifei stomped her feet in anger.

“Director Haining, I don’t think we’ll be able to film today. I’ll head back to take a rest,” Tang Mo’er said.

“Alright, Mo’er. Rest well, tomorrow will be your first scene in ‘The Concubine’. The scene of the ‘Plumage Dance’ will be extremely important, so come in your best condition,” Director Haining reminded her.

Tang Mo’er nodded and left.

…

Tang Mo’er had left, and Han Xiaowan had been kicked out. Bai Feifei stewed with anger.

At this moment, Bai Feifei’s manager walked over and said in a panic, “Feifei you need to delete your Weibo post quickly!”

“What happened?”

“There have been many accounts popping up on Weibo, reversing the situation. Now everyone knows that Han Xiaowan framed you, and that Tang Mo’er was unjustly implicated. Your Weibo feed is currently flooded with negative comments and taunts, and you’ve lost 10 million followers already.”

Bai Feifei had 60 million followers on her Weibo, but had lost 10 million over the past half an hour. Hearing the news, her expression soured.

She s.n.a.t.c.hed the cell phone over and started scrolling through the comments.

“The truth has been revealed. My Mo’er is innocent. ”

“Bai Feifei you silly girl, you actually got deceived by the likes of Han Xiaowan.”

“Feifei, are you jealous of Mo’er? Why else would you smash the gla.s.s cup onto her?”

“Shh, why are you speaking the truth so blatantly. After all, someone is the daughter of the biggest stakeholder of Cathay Entertainment, and blood is always thicker than water. Even without any acting skills, that someone can rely on editing in post-production. Watch out as she might take revenge on you.”

“Is she trying to compare Mo’er’s beauty to hers? Hmph!”

“I want my Mo’er to return to the ‘Four Beauties’ and debut in a main role!’

“Let Mo’er return, Bai Feifei is old news!”

Bai Feifei shook with anger. Her Weibo had been attacked, and everyone was unanimously on Tang Mo’er’s side.

“Feifei, there has also been another video circulating on Weibo, about Tang Mo’er chastising you. She’s saying that she was already sick of being the leader of the ‘Four Beauties’. She said that it was preposterous that you had the guts to compare her face to yours. The video has been blowing up, and all the netizens are calling for the return of the beautiful Tang Mo’er.”

“Look at the top searches on Weibo. Tang Mo’er has already occupied the top three spots! Mo’er is the prettiest, Mo’er is more dominating, Mo’er should star in a main role. Following that is Bai Feifei is outdated, Bai Feifei Cathay Entertainment. The situation is blowing up!”

Bai Feifei never imagined that in the short span of half an hour, she had become the ‘outdated Bai Feifei’. Now all the netizens were digging up dirt on her, and the situation was spiraling out of control.

Gritting her teeth, Bai Feifei’s hands clenched into tight fists. “It’s all Tang Mo’er’s fault! She must be controlling all this from behind the scenes! Look at how she took advantage of our fight and jumped in at the last moment to make herself look good. Clearly she’s the only winner in this situation!”

Tang Mo’er had already known of Han Xiaowan’s ploy a long time ago. She had merely come up with her own plans to counter it.

“Feifei, delete your Weibo as soon as possible. Leave the rest to our public relations team. Just lay low and stop all activity for this period of time, and stop provoking Tang Mo’er. Three years ago, Tang Mo’er was the first actress to receive more than 100 million views on Weibo. She has both the looks and the means, so watch out, watch how she’s going to make her comeback.”

Even though Bai Feifei was still fuming, there was nothing she could do at this point in time, so she merely deleted the post on Weibo.

This time, Tang Mo’er had managed to advance by stepping on her, and Bai Feifei wanted to see how Tang Mo’er was going to play the entertainment industry.

…

In the hotel corridor, Qi Xi followed behind Tang Mo’er with a face of excitement and regard. “Mo’er, you’re the smartest! This time, we managed to advance ourselves while stepping on the backs of Bai Feifei and Han Xiaowan. It feels great!”

Tang Mo’er smirked.

“Mo’er, the situation is still fermenting on Weibo, and many netizens are calling for you to reopen your Weibo account. What do you think?”

Mo’er did indeed have over 100 million followers and received a lot of attention on Weibo three years ago, but she had also lost most of them. Only 30 million remained.

Mo’er had shut down her Weibo account, and she didn’t even know if those 30 million followers were just empty accounts. Now the netizens were calling for her return on their posts.

After musing for a moment, Tang Mo’er looked at Qi Xi and said, “I don’t want to reactivate my account just yet.”

“Why? Mo’er, in this short span of half an hour, Bai Feifei has lost over 10 million fans, while we’ve gained over 10 million. We have 40 million followers now. I think we should seize this opportunity to reactivate your Weibo account, and promote ‘The Concubine’. We would be killing two birds with one stone.”

Tang Mo’er shook her head. “It’s not the right time yet.”

Qi Xi suddenly smiled, realizing how Mo’er had been a little secretive lately. “Alright Mo’er, I’ll listen to you.”

Mo’er and Qi Xi parted ways, and Mo’er returned to her own room.

…

The Prestigious Presidential Suite.

This was likely the most exclusive and resplendent hotel room Tang Mo’er had ever stayed in. She had always had a pretty good life, but never had she stayed in such a prestigious room. The room had a modern design, and she could see the ocean as well as the summer blossoms when she opened the door to the balcony.

Tang Mo’er took off her heels and stepped in front of her vanity with her dainty pale feet. She reached up and peeled the plaster off her forehead.

The wound on her forehead was a little deep. She had only dressed it simply just now, and it was starting to hurt.

Tang Mo’er took out the medicine box from her room, preparing to dress her wound.

The doorbell chimed, and someone knocked on the door.

Who was it?

Tang Mo’er walked over and opened the door.

“Fairy Sister!” An impending Little Munchkin pounced on her, hugging her leg tight.

“Little Niuniu, why are you here?” Tang Mo’er’s eyes lit up, and reached down to stroke Little Munchkin’s forehead.

“Fairy Sister, I came with my dad, are you surprised?” Little Munchkin smiled and said in an adorable voice.

Tang Mo’er heard heavy footsteps approach. When she looked up, Gu Mohan was coming closer.

He was dressed in a custom-made white s.h.i.+rt and black pants.A cla.s.sic look for Prince Charming. His hair was swept up his forehead, revealing his handsome sculpted features. He walked down on the red carpet, his movements as regal and elegant as an emperor.

Gu Mohan?

Why was he… here?

Gu Mohan walked over. As his deep and narrow eyes scanned over her dainty face, his gaze landed on her forehead. He knitted his perfectly arched eyebrow, and his deep voice rumbled.

“How did you get injured?”