Baijia Media had already made up its mind, Zhuang Yue paid the full amount of compensation to the endorsement brand, and then passed the endorsement to the cultivated artist on top of Zhuang Yue.

As a result, Zhuang Yue went out and came to the company to threaten other artists with evidence of misconduct, asking the company to pay a large amount of compensation.

Because of Zhuang Yue's matter, Baijia also had to be careful, one bad move would damage the company's reputation.

For this reason, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and agree to this matter, but signed a contract to guarantee that Zhuang Yue would never threaten the company with this matter in the future.

The compensation was over, but the company later sued Zhuang Yue, using the method he used to deal with his ex-girlfriend, the crime of extortion.

Zhuang Yue also fought hard, revealing the bad things about well-known artists under Baijia Media, releasing those with evidence, and selling those without clear evidence to the gossip marketing account, which put the entire Baijia Media in crisis.

When Baijia was in chaos, Wei Yanru, who had been resting for several days, led the team to cut off all the business that Baijia came into contact with!
It may be that the wall is overthrown by everyone, and the problems of Baijia Media itself have also been exposed, such as contract squeeze, tax evasion and tax avoidance, etc. have all been exposed, and a well-known media company is on the verge of collapse.

Outsiders couldn't see clearly, but they spotted Shuyun Company among them with a little knowledge. Some of them had a relationship with Wen Shu, and immediately understood that she was cleaning up Baijia Media.

To celebrate this event, Wen Shu invited friends to get together.

Knowing her achievements, her friends praised her when they came.

"I heard that as soon as Baijia's incident happened, all business attacks against Shu Yun disappeared."

Tang Wan liked Wen Shu's counterattack so much, she cleaned up the artists of the disgusting company, and pulled out the companies behind her.

"I can overthrow Baijia, and they are not a problem, they just need opportunities."

The opportunity to bring down Baijia Media is Zhuang Yue, and he took the initiative to deliver it to his door.

"But why did they go crazy and suddenly find a cash cow of Zhuang Yue's level to fight you head-on, are they just trying to disgust you?" Jiang Wenrui asked curiously.

From the beginning of the development of the matter, Wen Shu refused all the help they tried to provide. Fortunately, the matter was resolved smoothly, but he couldn't figure out how to let Zhuang Yue play the striker.

Mentioning this, Wen Shu said helplessly: "It's also a coincidence. Zhuang Yue bumped into him himself. It really wasn't Baijia's intentional instigation, and then he followed suit to deal with Shu Yun."

The people around heard it and gathered together.

"Then what's going on, Zhuang Yue suddenly went crazy?"

Take a good fight with the boss of a media company, even if people like them don't know the details of Wen Shu, there's no need to do so.

Wen Shu sighed, "That day when I went to a restaurant for dinner, Zhuang Yue went to the corner behind me to discuss his ex-girlfriend with a middleman in full gear. I guess he said a few words in a moment of excitement, but we were all sitting in the lobby of the restaurant at that time. There were so many people and it was so noisy that I couldn’t hear what was said clearly. Later, some classmates recognized him when he was talking to me, and he also knew my identity. He probably thought that I would use this to deal with him when I heard it, so he came to the audition "Sword Cultivator", a series of incidents happened later."

Friends expressed emotion about this: "It's really a person's luck, and any bloody thing can happen."

Zhuang Yue was too guilty to think of tying a boat with Shuyun Company, but failed to trigger a series of incidents, leading to the current result.

It was such a coincidence that it was to her liking, Wen Shu felt that there was a high probability that the luck points played a role, otherwise how could Zhuang Yue sit behind her so coincidentally that day, and his classmates would have recognized him in full armor.

"Has the male lead of that show been chosen yet?" my friend asked gossip.

Most of the people present have watched "Sword Cultivator", and they are more concerned about its film and television adaptation.

"There are quite a lot of people auditioning." Wen Shu said, "But none of them have satisfied the casting team and the director. It may take some time. The hero of "Sword Repair" needs a newcomer with aura, and those who are skilled in acting are not suitable. You have to grow up with the characters, so it's hard to choose."

They understand this explanation very well.

"It is indeed difficult to choose, but with so many people in Huaguo, we can always choose a suitable candidate."

Wen Shu remembered Nie Hang's words, saying that he knew someone who was very suitable for the hero of "Sword Cultivation", and he didn't know if they met that person.

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The ups and downs of the outside world could not affect Nie Hang and the others. After the renovation preparations, the three of them flew to other provinces by plane, and then arrived at Lingyun Mountain by car.

There is an ancient Taoist temple on Lingyun Mountain. The whole mountain also belongs to the scope of Taoist temple, and it still maintains the lush green nature. Local tourism development also bypasses the choice of respecting Taoist temple here.

The three carried their bags and climbed the mountain panting until they reached the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain.

When they saw the Taoist temple, Ling Lei and Kang Qi sat on the steps.

"Teacher, take a break, I really can't stand it anymore." Kang Qi gasped.

Lingyun Mountain has not been developed, so naturally there is no so-called cable car, and the up and down depends on this long staircase. It is unimaginable that there are still people living on it.

Ling Lei's face was flushed, but fortunately the trees here were dense enough, and the canopies crossed to block a lot of snow, and there were a few gusts of cold wind blowing from time to time in the mountains, which made her shiver.

Seeing how tired they were, Nie Hang shook his head and said, "You youngsters, you should exercise more. You don't want to take a few more steps when you go out all day. You have to take a taxi for one or two kilometers. Wait until you get up to see people. Young physique."

Ling Lei and Kang Qi didn't bother to think about who the young man was in the teacher's mouth. They felt that if they climbed the stairs again, they would be so tired that they would be reincarnated.

After sitting for 5 minutes before slowly recovering, Nie Hang stretched out his foot and lightly kicked the backs of the two apprentices.

"Have a good rest, get up and continue walking after you have a rest, you can see how far you can go from the Taoist temple, hurry up!"

The two followed Nie Hang dejectedly and continued to climb the stairs. It seemed that they were not far from the Taoist temple, but it was still a long way to walk.

When they finally finished walking the stairs and saw the door of the Taoist temple, Ling Lei and Kang Qi wanted to cheer and celebrate, but they ran out of energy.

Nie Hang was also a little tired, but he was much better than the two young apprentices. He stepped forward and knocked on the closed door of the Taoist temple.

After a while, the door was opened. It was a young man who opened the door. His long hair was tied high and decorated with a wooden hairpin.

In the cold weather, the young man was wearing a loose cotton and linen robe that couldn't hide his tall and straight figure. His arms were raised and the cuffs fell down, revealing his strong forearms. His sword eyebrows, star eyes and black pupils were clear, hiding a touch of unruliness.

Ling Lei stared blankly, wondering if he wasn't cold?

Kang Xing bumped her with his shoulder, only to bring her back to her senses.

The young man obviously knew Nie Hang, "I know you," he said.

Nie Hang laughed, "I haven't seen you for a few years, you've grown so tall."

When he came here seven years ago, the boy was still a child in his early ten years, but he had already seen his unique temperament at that time.

The boy stepped aside, "Are you looking for my master, he is still sleeping."

Kang Qi couldn't believe it. He took out his phone and looked at it. It was past two o'clock in the afternoon. They spent several hours climbing up, but the Taoist leader was still sleeping.

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