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Chapter 12: Entertainment Industry Female Paparazzi 12

Everyone was playing their roles according to the script: Emperor Gu was the untouchable, noble idol, and Mu Feng the boy-next-door. The others were merely supporting characters.

The two of them even joked on a show about their CP rumors, claiming it was all the company’s arrangement, and everyone just paired them up for fun. They insisted they were both straight as steel and no one could be purer than them.

Ren Xin raised an eyebrow. As someone specialized in dealing with hypocrisy, it was time to spice things up. It was the perfect moment to crush their facade.

Ren Xin released the material she had collected directly on the spot.

Gossip King: “Heard that Mr. Gu and Mr. Mu are participating in a dating show? Rarely do you see people blatantly taking the audience for fools these days. Respect!”

Then came the footage of Gu Pan’an and Mu Feng kissing. Even though their faces were blurred out with mosaics, what was the point of trying to cover it up in such a public execution?

In an instant, the internet exploded.

“Oh my god, I just finished listening to Mr. Gu’s clarification about the rumors, claiming he’s as straight as they come. And then this? The irony is delightful!”
“I don’t believe it! This has to be photoshopped!”
“Am I witnessing the collapse of my idols? Aaaaaah!!”
“Is Gossip King the entertainment industry’s special investigator? Each scoop gets bigger than the last! Honestly, give us more. These people make so much money but do absolutely nothing right. Someone needs to clean this mess up!”

Gu Pan’an and Mu Feng’s die-hard fans swarmed Gossip King’s account, flooding it with angry comments.

Ren Xin shrugged indifferently. She had even bigger bombs to drop. Since everyone was so enthusiastic, there was no need to hold back. Let them feast on it all.

Gossip King: “Angry at me? Come on, let’s see who dares pick up these scandalous pieces!”

This time, it was high-resolution bed photos of Gu Pan’an and Mu Feng, with only critical areas censored.

The comment section went silent. But whether everyone was secretly freaking out or not was anyone’s guess.

Gu Pan’an’s manager was shocked and immediately contacted him. The variety show they were on was swiftly taken off-air—it was officially a broadcast accident.

Following the crowd, Ren Xin trailed along, listening to everyone chatter in confusion about what had happened. She quietly whispered, “Everything’s blown up online. Go check!”

Curious, everyone pulled out their phones and was soon left with their mouths agape in astonishment.

Gossip King’s account was suspended, and the images were removed. But it didn’t matter—quick-fingered netizens had already taken screenshots and shared them.

Now, Ren Xin was curious to see how Gu Pan’an and Mu Feng would try to recover from this.

Both Gu Pan’an and Mu Feng received calls from their managers. Gu Pan’an turned pale—everything was over.

Gu Pan’an’s manager, still somewhat composed, refrained from cursing but urged him to return to the company immediately to figure out a solution.

Mu Feng’s manager, however, had no such restraint. Furious, he yelled, “Get your ass back to the company NOW! The boss wants a PR statement, and you’re on your own—I’m done with this!”

When Mu Feng learned their bed photos had been leaked, he was so terrified that he started crying. Would he no longer be able to remain a star?

No, that couldn’t happen. Gu-ge would figure something out. With that thought, he turned to look for Gu Pan’an, only to see his back as he walked away. He didn’t even take him along. Mu Feng broke down, sobbing—had he been abandoned?

From her spot in the corner, Ren Xin watched Mu Feng’s devastated expression. Still obsessed with love at a time like this? If he didn’t crash and burn, who would?

The troublemaker sent a congratulatory message:
“Gold Sister, I bow to you!”
“Just one hundred? Then transfer the money.”
“…” The troublemaker wanted to retract their admiration—this person wasn’t worthy of it!

“Gold Sister, do you think these two can make a comeback? After all, it’s not like they committed a crime. Sometimes netizens can be quite forgiving.”

Ren Xin rubbed her chin. That was indeed a good question.

“Wanna ride the wave too?”

The troublemaker’s voice trembled, “Me? Can I?”

“I just sent it to you. Evidence of Gu Pan’an evading taxes and photos of Mu Feng drinking with clients. Go for it!”

The troublemaker was shaking all over. Was this his actual sister? “Sis, remember this—I’ll always be your little brother. But just to confirm, I gave this to you, right?”

“Oh? Too many underlings, the scandals are all mixed up.”

Heartbroken, the troublemaker cried, “How many good little brothers do you even have~~”

Ren Xin sneered, “The kind of brother I like isn’t like you. Don’t try to get involved!”