Zhou Tong thought about it and agreed that it made sense.
“But as an artist, you can’t be without any commercial resources, right?” Zhou Tong asked, sounding troubled.
Having been an agent for so long, she has often been troubled by the lack of offers from high-end luxury brands for her artists. But this is the first time she has been perplexed and at a loss because her artists have too many offers from high-end luxury brands.
Looking at it from another angle, this is also her "Versailles" as an agent.
“Sure, but I don’t want the kind of business deals that exploit fans and force them to spend money on tasks.” Su Yanxi thought for a moment. “Could you help me find some affordable, practical brands with good reputations but lacking exposure—preferably domestic brands!”
Zhou Tong sighed and rubbed his forehead in exasperation: "My dear young mistress... do you know how hard it is to find business opportunities like this?"
"Looking for what?"
Bie Yunzong suddenly appeared and joined the conversation between his wife and agent without any hesitation.
"Business? Is it really necessary to go through all this trouble to 'find' something like that?" Bie Yunzong walked straight to Su Yanxi and sat down next to her, reaching out his long arm to steal a hug around his wife's slender waist. "Why don't we just ask that grumpy old man? He's recently invested in a bunch of niche brands and is just worried about not having any spokespeople!"
Don't let him take every opportunity to flatter his beautiful wife, and pat his chest to offer his own suggestion.
"I'll go find it! I'm going to the company headquarters tomorrow to clock in, and I'll definitely pick one that my wife is satisfied with!"
"No! We can't just pick one; we have to pick several at once!"
Zhou Tong fell silent again.
What should we do with her! Compared to other young mistresses, she, the top agent, seems utterly useless!
Since it's completely useless, then she...
Lie down, lie down!
"Alright, alright, I was just overthinking it!" Zhou Tong snapped the notebook shut. "There's nothing else to remind you of, except for the two grand events and business resources, which are the most important things."
Chapter 152
"Song Yanqi's side, is it not a big problem? He said he wanted to 'destroy you,' but I reckon he won't even be able to touch you."
"Otherwise what?" Su Yanxi held the cat in her left arm and stroked her nemesis husband's face with her right, her tone leisurely and self-satisfied. "Sister Tong, I didn't take Song Yanqi's words to heart at all. With his little tricks, he thinks he can 'destroy me'?"
Su Yanxi couldn't help but laugh.
"If you ask me, Song Yanqi's methods are too childish! He's at least twenty Xiang Mingyues and thirty Cheng Zhuos behind Qi Xiang'an!"
“It’s not that I’m afraid of Song Yanqi—I know Song Yanqi definitely can’t beat you.” Zhou Tong’s expression became indescribable again. “I’m afraid of Song Jinlan! After Song Yanqi realizes he can’t beat you, won’t he definitely go to his uncle for help?”
Zhou Tong mentored Song Jinlan and worked with her for quite some time. Based on the contract period, it was at least a year and a half!
A year and a half of working together was enough for Zhou Tong to thoroughly understand Song Jinlan's habits and background. In Zhou Tong's opinion, Song Jinlan was just as difficult to deal with as any of Su Yanxi's previous mortal enemies!
"Let me put it simply: he has experience and achievements in the entertainment industry. He's different from those rivals you've encountered before! Song Jinlan truly has wealth and connections. You'd better be careful, lest you stumble again because you're too eager for quick success!"
"Hmph." Leaning against his wife, Bie Yunzong sneered, "How much wealth do you have? How many connections do you have?"
"Although the name Song Jinlan sounds familiar, it can't possibly be better than my wife, can it?"
“Honey, you can’t talk like that.” Su Yanxi poked Bie Yunzong’s face. “Song Jinlan is a senior in the entertainment industry. We should be more polite to our seniors.”
Bie Yunzong rubbed his cheek against his beautiful wife's hand, and said unconvinced, "What senior? No matter how senior you are, can you compare to my brother and sister-in-law, or to our mother?"
"What if?"
Su Yanxi chuckled softly.
"It's always best to remain humble. Whether it's a donkey or a horse, we'll find out once we put it to the test."
"If they're determined to compete with us in terms of backing, isn't that great? We're not afraid of anything anyway."
If you're so capable, come and see who has the bigger backing.
While others were happily hosting a small family dinner to entertain their hardworking agents, Song Yanqi was furious and vented his anger in the hotel room of the film crew.
"You slut, you slut, you slut—!"
He was so angry that he kicked the cushion like a ball and hit the mattress like a punching bag.
"Su Yanxi, you bitch!" he vented his anger, disregarding his image, both furious and on the verge of tears. "What's so good about you? How come you can bewitch Xiaoyan like that!"
Even though Chen Yongyan had explained to him that "Yanxi and I have a very ordinary colleague and friend relationship", he still insisted that there was an ambiguous relationship between Chen Yongyan and Su Yanxi!
If it weren't for the ambiguous relationship, why would Chen Yongyan enter Su Yanxi's room late at night?
If it weren't for the ambiguous relationship, why would Chen Yongyan be so protective of Su Yanxi? It's one thing to show favoritism, but why is he so obedient to Su Yanxi's orders?
Is Su Yanxi's opinion some kind of golden rule? Is it so worthy of respect and support?!
Song Yanqi couldn't understand it, and couldn't figure it out.
What he couldn't understand was that there were so many men in the world—and so many women! Chen Yongyan didn't like any other men or women, yet he insisted on "liking" Su Yanxi!
Su Yanxi, the "immoral artist" embroiled in scandals and gossip, with rumors of being kept by a sugar daddy flying everywhere!
Su Yanxi was so openly flirting with her sugar daddy, was Chen Yongyan blind? Did he really not see it at all, and didn't care at all?
Why?
Song Yanqi was driven crazy by these "whys"! He was already crazy about Chen Yongyan, and now seeing his dream man being deceived by a "bad man" made him even more insane!
If we don't do something to stop Su Yanxi's evil deeds, our dream man will be trapped by the liar's lies!
Song Yanqi suddenly calmed down, tidied his hair, and took a deep breath to compose himself. He stepped over the mess on the floor and opened his MacBook, which had been in standby mode for a long time.
In fact, he had long anticipated that "this day" would come. Su Yanxi was a highly skilled "bad man," and Song Yanqi had guessed that his few words would not be enough to persuade Chen Yongyan to cut his losses in time.
From the day the hotel photos were exposed, he had been collecting evidence of Su Yanxi's improper conduct and immoral behavior.
In such a short period of time, he had managed to gather quite a bit of information. Combined with the content previously exposed by the media, Song Yanqi believed he had enough leverage to completely defeat the detestable Su Yanxi in one fell swoop!
He was very cautious. First, he registered a brand new email address using a phone number he hadn't used in years, and then he deleted all the information embedded in the files—such as the modification time and method.
Finally, package them into a compressed file and name it "Report Materials".
After organizing the materials and preparing his email, he pulled out the feedback email address for the film festival and sent out the complaint letter that he had asked someone to write long ago, along with the materials.
The moment he pressed the send button, Song Yanqi couldn't help but sneer.
This was his first attack, aimed at preventing Su Yanxi from participating in the film and television awards ceremony and teaching Su Yanxi a lesson. If Su Yanxi didn't back down, he would take even bigger and more aggressive actions!
He looked at the photos on the computer screen, one after another, of Su Yanxi and her sugar daddy "Young Master Bie" that he had secretly taken, and sighed inwardly.
Su Yanxi, Su Yanxi, don't blame me after the report is successful. If you have to blame someone, blame yourself for being too arrogant and shameless, willingly handing over your dirt to your mortal enemy!
Chapter 153
Song Yanqi was smug. Although he hadn't received a reply email, he was already happily imagining the scene after Su Yanxi was brought down. His mind was filled with thoughts of how heartbroken and upset Xiaoyan would be. He thought, "I'll be the first to comfort Xiaoyan!"
The default email notification in his new email account pulled Song Yanqi back to reality. He quickly stopped himself from checking the new email, but the moment he opened it, he realized—his dream had shattered?
His report was actually... rejected?
While Su Yanxi was having dinner and chatting happily with her agent, she suddenly received a call from her brother and sister-in-law, Cai Yuyan.
"Yanxi, what are you doing?" Cai Yuyan's tone seemed a little irritated.
"Oh, I finished filming today!" Su Yanxi happily shared the good news with her sister-in-law. "I invited Sister Tong over for dinner, and we were having a great time chatting—while Yunzong was playing with Nubi on the side."
"Don't be so lenient, keep your voice down, I'm on the phone!"
Su Yanxi assumed that Bie Yunzong was being too noisy, causing his brother and sister-in-law to be unable to hear him, which was why they were acting irritably. He quickly put down his phone and reminded them.
Bie Yunzong pitifully raised his arm and tattled to his wife: "Wife, that brat scratched me!"
"You deserve it! Who told you to pull his beard?" Su Yanxi scolded. "Go find some alcohol or mercurochrome to wipe it off!"
After scolding, Su Yanxi quickly picked up her phone again and apologized to her brother and sister-in-law.
"Sorry, it's too noisy here. Is something urgent? If not, I'll call you back later."
"Yes, it's urgent." Cai Yuyan sighed softly, apparently not annoyed by the noise on the other end of the line. "How strange. My friend who works at the TV station suddenly received an electronic complaint about you?"
"I asked him to have someone reject it first. He'll forward the details to me in a bit, and I'll show them to you then."
Author's Note:
Su Su: Little Song, are you feeling a little surprised?
Dog: Honey, you don't even care about my arm!
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Half an hour later, Su Yanxi, who had just finished her meal, received a second email forwarded by Cai Yuyan.
Su Yanxi forwarded the email to Zhou Tong three times and called her husband to read it with her. A short while later, the dining room erupted in hearty laughter.
"Hahaha--!"
The three, having eaten and drunk their fill, burst into laughter while looking at the email. They hadn't even caught their breath when Song Yanqi's accusation letter made them laugh so hard they were breathless!
"Song Yanqi is quite capable, isn't he?" Zhou Tong covered her stomach, which ached from laughing, and "praised" Song Yanqi with an ambiguous tone, "The ghostwriter he hired has excellent writing skills. He really uses precise wording and describes things in a very logical and coherent way!"
"Of course!" Su Yanxi almost couldn't stop laughing as she showed Zhou Tong the unpacked report materials. "Look how complete the materials he provided are, covering all periods, and many of them are precious photographs left behind by Qi Xiang'an."
Qi Xiang'an had a history of surveillance and secret filming, but after the truth came out, all the images and videos lost their meaning. The police destroyed a lot of images and videos for Su Yanxi, but because there were so many, and Qi Xiang'an was suspicious and liked to hide them here and there, even if they were destroyed in one go, it was hard to guarantee that there wouldn't be any that slipped through the net.
"That's why Song Yanqi's methods are considered naive."
The package contained 286 pictures, all of them intimate photos of Su Yanxi and Bie Yunzong. Su Yanxi flipped through them one by one, and couldn't help but laugh.
"His file folder mostly contained items left behind by Qi Xiang'an. Since he wrote the whistleblower letter so formally, why didn't he update his file folder as well?"
Although the embedded electronic information in the images has been removed, it is not difficult to determine the period in which the images were taken just by looking at them.
Two-thirds of the maps are from the Guangcheng period, and the remaining third are from the Beicheng period. The Guangcheng period maps prioritize quantity over quality; you can tell from the blurry photographic style that they are definitely the work of Qi Xiang'an.
The images from the Beicheng period, on the contrary, are of high quality, just like those from the Guangcheng period!
"Wow..." Bie Yunzong gripped Su Yanxi's phone tightly, zooming in and out of the pictures, looking at each one over and over again at least five times.
The dog became increasingly fascinated by the screen, even snatching his wife's phone and pretending to lick it.