svetikya Chapter 90 Complete Change
Chapter 90 Complete Change
chapter 90
Before Meng Youcheng could react, Jiang Yuming touched his chest and gently asked, "Does it hurt a lot?"
The man was stunned...
He thought for a long time before asking, puzzled, "Who sent you the message?"
The boy looked up at him. "Yes... Situ Ming... Uncle... are you disappointed in me? Is that why you don't want to take me with you to help? You'd rather have Situ Ming go than have me go, is that right?"
The man thought for a few minutes and immediately understood what had happened.
"I……"
"I'm sorry, Uncle, please forgive me. I promise it won't happen again. I will work hard, I will fight tooth and nail to gain power, I will be able to protect you, please..."
Jiang Yuming's eyes filled with tears. "Trust me one last time, okay?"
……
[Meng Youcheng: How did you send him the video?]
[Xu Xingcheng: What are you talking about?]
[Meng Youcheng: Don't play dumb. There were only three of us there. That fat guy would never have sent him the video. When exactly did you film the video?]
[Xu Xingcheng: It got discovered so quickly? I don't think I've ever told you that the button on my chest is a small pinhole camera, has it?]
[Meng Youcheng: Why...?]
[Xu Xingcheng: Because it's very simple. I've thought about it for a long time. If I don't send him the video, and you said such serious things today, what if his feelings for you diminish? I'm helping you, making him trust you more and rely on you more, so that our plan can be completed better.]
Meng Youcheng's expression froze as he read this passage...
……
The Fang Tingting incident has been quelled.
She publicly released the recording contract and chat logs, instantly making the female celebrity involved another target of attack. Just then, Fang Tingting also issued a list of details...
After this incident, she decided to retire from the entertainment industry and never appear in any TV dramas or variety shows again.
[Fang Tingting: I actually thought about this for a long time, unsure whether I should announce it or not, because I had long intended to leave the entertainment industry, until a sentence woke me up: "I came into this world as a blank sheet of paper, and I will leave as a blank sheet of paper."]
Meng Youcheng read that last sentence for a long time.
The words he blurted out became his greatest worry...
Fang Tingting can come and go with a blank sheet of paper, she can leave cleanly and remain a simple girl, but what about Jiang Yuming?
This experience changed him drastically, completely. He was no longer a blank slate; he was stained black, with not a trace of white left...
And this dye man was none other than Meng Youcheng.
……
"Director Li, I believe I can definitely handle this role. I will play it well and make sure you are satisfied..."
With a smile and a wine glass in hand, Jiang Yuming looked at the director beside him and continued, "You've probably seen my previous films. I think I'm perfect for this role, and I guarantee it will be a box office hit and make you an overnight sensation!"
The director smiled at him, also holding a wine glass. "Didn't we agree today... not to talk about work?"
The boy's smile froze for a second, he thought for a moment, then grinned again, "Hahaha... Look at me, my brain is always forgetful, let's not talk about work, let's talk about something else..."
He thought for a few seconds, then smiled and said, "I saw your wife when I went shopping yesterday. You take such good care of her, she's dressed in gold and silver..."
"Hahaha……"
The director waved his hand, "She's my wife, of course I have to treat her well!"
Jiang Yuming pondered for a moment, "Is your sister-in-law's family a conglomerate?"
"Yeah yeah……"
The director put an arm around his neck and said, "All the funding for my films comes from your sister-in-law's family. I can't become the great director I am today without her family's support. I'm not afraid you'll laugh at me..."
"When looking for a wife, she must be someone who can help your career!"
The boy pondered for a moment, then, without resistance, beamed with joy, "Hahaha... drink... drink..."
Meng Youcheng looked at the two of them, picked up his wine glass, and took a few sips.
After a dozen or so drinks, the director finally couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed asleep at the table.
Jiang Yuming's cheeks flushed red as she smiled and nudged him, "Great Director... Great Director..."
The other party did not react at all...
Meng Youcheng began, "He must be asleep, right? I'll go settle the bill, and then we'll take him home...?"
"No need, Uncle..."
As soon as the man stood up, the boy followed suit. He shook his head groggily, walking unsteadily, and came to the director's side...
Why?
Before Meng Youcheng could even ask a question, Jiang Yuming's hand had already slipped into the director's pocket, and in a matter of moments, he pulled out a cell phone...
The man was immediately puzzled. "Why did you take his phone?"
Jiang Yuming held the phone, then reached out and touched the director's right hand with his other hand. He used his thumb to unlock the phone screen. "There's a major secret on his phone..."
Meng Youcheng looked at him, puzzled. "How did you know...?"
"Fingers?"
Jiang Yuming looked up at him as he swiped the screen. "He just turned on his phone once, using his right thumb, didn't he?"
Meng Youcheng was immediately stunned...
He clearly remembered that the director always kept his phone under the table when he turned it on...
I never expected that the boy would notice such a subtle detail so clearly...
As Jiang Yuming scrolled through the screen, he said, "I had someone investigate him. All his money came from his wife, and she absolutely hates cheating. It's hard for a big director like him not to cheat, right?"
The young man sighed and continued, "He never intended to give me the role; it was already decided beforehand. But since he took my drink, he has to pay the price..."
"A pervert like him would definitely have filmed his affair and hidden the video on his phone. I had someone investigate this brand of phone; it has a hidden function that can hide pictures or videos..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yuming raised his phone, a smile on his face, "Look... I found it, didn't I?"
Meng Youcheng stared at him in disbelief...
He hadn't even noticed such a meticulous plan, and the boy hadn't revealed a single detail to him, or to be precise, he hadn't told anyone.
A massive conspiracy had long been brewing in his mind...
Jiang Yuming took out his phone and copied all the contents of the director's phone to his own...
After completing this series of actions, he returned the phone to its owner, then turned around, picked up his bag, and said, "Going home, Uncle..."
Meng Youcheng was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to react. "Are we just going to leave him alone?"
Jiang Yuming smiled and walked up to him, patting his head. "Never mind, someone will wake him up in a bit..."
After saying that, he took the man's hand and left the private room.
They went to the front desk, but Jiang Yuming didn't take out any money. Instead, he looked at the receptionist and said, "We're leaving now. The person inside the private room can pay for the food..."
Meng Youcheng finally understood what the boy meant when he said someone would wake him up.
……
As they walked home, a gentle breeze caressed their faces, feeling wonderfully comfortable...
Jiang Yuming's face was flushed red, as if stained with blood, and he walked unsteadily...
Meng Youcheng helped him up and asked, "Are you alright? Should we call a taxi?"
The boy glanced at him, then shook his head. "No need, Uncle. I'm just a little dizzy. Walking a few steps and getting some fresh air will make me feel much better. Let's not take the main road, let's take the side road. The wind is stronger there, and it'll feel more comfortable..."
It's 10 PM now, and it's dark. There are no lights on the side road, so walking that way isn't really dangerous, even though they're both boys...
Meng Youcheng pondered for a moment, "How about..."
"Uncle, I want to take the back path, it's more comfortable there. Walk with me for a while, don't worry, I'm not drunk yet... If anyone bullies you, I won't be able to fight back..."
It seems the boy had anticipated his prediction.
Meng Youcheng didn't say anything more, so he helped him walk towards the side path...
As Jiang Yuming stepped onto the path, he straightened up, took large strides, and walked with noticeably more steady steps, as if nothing had happened, or rather, even more sober than a normal person...
He gripped Meng Youcheng's hand tightly, strode forward, his steps steady and his expression unwavering...
Meng Youcheng asked with some doubt, "Are you... feeling much better now?"
"What do you mean?"
Jiang Yuming turned to look at him, a smile playing on his lips. In the darkness of the night, his smile was genuinely happy. "Haven't I always been fine?"
Meng Youcheng was stunned. "Weren't you... just drunk?"
"It's just a dozen or so glasses of baijiu, how could I possibly get drunk so easily?"
Meng Youcheng stared at him in shock, "Then you..."
"Uncle..." the boy interrupted him, stopping in his tracks, "I just drank some alcohol, and I feel incredibly hot and uncomfortable right now..."
Looking into his deep eyes, Meng Youcheng gave an awkward smile. "I'm...on my way. Don't be like that, okay?"
There's a toilet here.