The post revealed the truth, and the truth was just as it was stated. What was more important was the evidence that followed.
The director and other staff members testified in the video, and an actor who had originally testified for Bao Huijia explained how the other party used money and prospects to threaten and induce her.
Xia Yu closed the post and thought for a while. Instead of going to An Siyao, he went to Wen Ziying.
It was time to see the effects on the parties involved, and perhaps it would trigger some special events.
Arriving at Wen Ziying's side, Xia Yu found that the girl had no happy emotions, and even seemed a bit depressed.
"Thank you." Wen Ziying gave her thanks to Xia Yu first.
After responding in a normal manner, Xia Yu began to look for the reason why Wen Ziying was not happy despite her enemy's downfall.
He quickly found the answer on her desk.
It was a letter full of accusations against Wen Ziying, which was probably sent last night and had not seen the turnaround this morning.
"Has your residence been exposed?" Xia Yu was a bit surprised. Generally speaking, the residences of young celebrities should be kept secret.
After all, they are not like those elderly predecessors who are prone to accidents.
The media in this world is full of integrity, and even if they got hold of Wen Ziying's residence, they would not spread it without her permission.
"No." Wen Ziying replied.
So it was probably a close acquaintance who knew Wen Ziying's residence.
Xia Yu looked at the end of the letter and found no signature. He picked up the envelope from the ground, and it didn't even have a stamp. It seemed to have been shoved in directly.
"As long as his brain is still functioning, you'll receive his apology letter tonight." Xia Yu comforted Wen Ziying.
"Yeah." Wen Ziying seemed a bit more spirited. "Someone else also wrote me a letter of encouragement."
Xia Yu had noticed that letter earlier. He picked up the envelope, and after Wen Ziying silently acknowledged that it could be read, he opened it and began to read.
The letter seemed to be written by a young fan of Wen Ziying. Half of it was comforting Wen Ziying not to care about the failure of the TV drama, and the other half was talking about Wen Ziying's new book, as well as asking when it would come out.
"We've been pen pals since my first book," Wen Ziying briefly introduced her relationship with the pen pal as she seemed somewhat concerned about her.
Xia Yu folded the letter neatly, put it back in the envelope, and sighed at the cultural people's way of playing. Even in this day and age, they were still using letters to communicate.
Xia Yu then talked about Bao Huijia and wanted to see if it would trigger any events, but there was no harvest.
Eight hours later, at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Xia Yu returned to his body.
Unfortunately, he had class during the last period today, so he was in the classroom.
If it was an ordinary class, he could still be playing with his phone, but the position that Tuo Muyu had chosen for him was just too perfect.
It was right in the center of the first row, directly beneath the teacher. Aside from him, there were only two other people in the row.
The other two were serious students, and Xia Yu just wanted to slack off.
He was a bit regretful. When he encountered the initiative to slack off, why didn't he work harder to get a slacking skill?
He had to use his out-of-body technique to alleviate boredom. After a while, the door of the classroom was knocked.
The teacher opened the door, and Shen Shengsheng was outside.
Shen Shengsheng waved to Xia Yu.
Xia Yu stood up and joined Shen Shengsheng in the hallway.
He thought there was only one possibility for Shen Shengsheng to come over.
As expected, Shen Shengsheng took out his phone and showed Xia Yu an invitation email, "Xia Yu, are you going to the New Year's Day performance? It's on CCTV, how about representing our Shengyue?"
Xia Yu shook his head, "No, I'm not interested in these competitions."
With this time, he might as well go accompany An Siyao or Xu Youxiang.
In fact, agreeing to Shen Shengsheng once wasn't a big deal, but once there was one time, Shen Shengsheng would think about the second and third time, especially when Shen Shengsheng tried to poach people with Shengyue directly.
Shen Shengsheng was not a smooth talker, he sighed and asked again, "What about the guzheng? Will you go?"
"I won't go either," Xia Yu replied.
"Really not going? As long as you say you're going, I can get you a spot," Shen Shengsheng looked at Xia Yu suspiciously.
Just in case, Xia Yu asked first, "Liu Manman isn't going, right?"
"Liu Manman? She can't, even using connections can't work like that, she's too far behind," Shen Shengsheng shook his head continuously, he added, "There's no quota for Liu Ronglan either."
So Xia Yu was relieved, Liu Manman wasn't going, there was no quota for Liu Ronglan, no one else would pull him in.
He firmly said, "I really won't go."
Seeing the determination in his eyes, Shen Shengsheng scratched his head, very confused.
He felt that Xia Yu had participated in two school activities before and had reignited his passion for music, refusing Shengyue was understandable, but now he even refused guzheng, what was the situation?
Did he overlook something?
In his mind, he recalled Xia Yu's participation in the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala and the Composition Competition.
Xia Yu played guzheng in one and piano in the other. If there was any common ground between them...
A glimmer of insight flashed through Shen Shengsheng's mind.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala and the Composition Competition, Liu Manman seemed to be there.
The Mid-Autumn Festival Gala was a direct ensemble, and the Composition Competition was sitting as an audience member.
And the song "Silent Princess" was also a piece with a distinct love meaning.
Moreover, just now, Xia Yu specifically asked about Liu Manman's words, Shen Shengsheng felt that he had seen through the illusion and knew the truth!
He looked at Xia Yu:
You don't love music, you hunger for the company of your peers!
Shen Shengsheng's heart hurt, he didn't expect that the only one who could carry the banner of Shengyue would be such a guy.
He needed to calm down.
"I'll look for you in a few days." Shen Shengsheng turned away in a disoriented manner and walked downstairs.
Xia Yu originally wanted to skip class with Shen Shengsheng but didn't dare to say anything seeing his appearance.
Returning to the classroom, he continued attending class while pondering. Shen Shengsheng didn't seem to give up. He would look for him in a few days, so how could he show Shen Shengsheng that he didn't want to become a professional musician?
As long as he showed more interest in other fields with better prospects, it should be enough, right?
In a month, Duan Yi's mobile game development should be completed, and the license issue has been handled by Yu Liang. As long as the mobile game enters the market, he can become a successful businessman with a black heart.
After finishing his thoughts, he looked at the wall clock, waiting for class to end.
One night passed, and it was December 6th, Wednesday.
The two teachers who had lessons today were all out on business trips. Xia Yu brought the black cat to An Siyao's place, wanting to put his previous ideas into practice, but he didn't expect Liu Manman to follow.
In order to prevent Liu Manman from asking about the custom song, Xia Yu's black cat experience plan could not be implemented.
Liu Manman didn't mention the song, but instead talked about something else.
"My friend is coming tomorrow, do you want to meet?" She whispered mysteriously in Xia Yu's ear.
"What friend?" Xia Yu stared at the black cat, which was lying on An Siyao's thigh, enjoying the hair stroking service.
"Your former goddess!" Liu Manman excitedly patted Xia Yu's shoulder.
Xia Yu pondered for a moment, looking at the black cat, and tentatively asked, "Xiao Longnv?"
"Not a cartoon!" Stretching out her hand, Liu Manman turned Xia Yu's face towards her, "It's Ning Qiu'er!"
"Oh." Breaking free from Liu Manman's hand, Xia Yu continued to watch the black cat.
Liu Manman couldn't accept Xia Yu's indifferent response: "What do you mean 'oh'? It's Ning Qiu'er! You didn't get to see her during the Mid-Autumn Festival last time, and besides, this is a private meeting! Maybe you could even develop a relationship!"
An Siyao, who was petting the cat, looked up.
Pushing Liu Manman away, Xia Yu said helplessly, "Am I that sort of person? And she's just a singer, why do I have to be excited about her?"
Facing the still calm Xia Yu, Liu Manman's enthusiasm gradually subsided.
Her feeling now was like she had won a million dollars and excitedly told her friend, but her friend replied with 'just a million, don't act like a poor person.'
Her heart was wounded.
"That's right, no matter how amazing Ning Qiu'er is, she's just a singer. As a world-class musician like you, of course, you don't think highly of her."
Liu Manman began to fall apart, saying words like 'You, a mogul with several buildings collecting rent, of course, wouldn't care about a million.'
Her mood continued to plummet, and she rolled around on the carpet: "Ah, why do I have two world-class friends like you? I'm just an ordinary person!"
"Damn it, if it weren't for Ning Qiu'er suddenly retiring, she would be world-class too! Only I am a piece of trash!" Rolling around, Liu Manman rolled under the desk and hit her head on the table leg.
She hushed, holding her head.
Putting down the black cat on her leg, An Siyao squatted in front of Liu Manman, turned her over, and saw that her eyes could still move, then returned to continue petting the cat.
"Damn it, give me a rub! Can't you show more concern for me?" Liu Manman protested.
Neither Xia Yu nor An Siyao paid any attention to her.
After struggling on the ground for a while, Liu Manman stood up and lay on An Siyao's bed, reviewing her miserable life.
Shifting his gaze from the black cat, Xia Yu glanced at Liu Manman on the bed, noticing that the young girl's emotions were genuinely low, he rubbed his chin.
Liu Manman had always been troubled by her lack of musical talent. Xia Yu had previously thought of going to check on Liu Manman's talent, but couldn't do so because all his slots were occupied.
Now, in addition to the newly added black cat slot, he had an empty slot, which allowed him to put his idea into action.
Xia Yu came to the bedside, placed his hand on Liu Manman's forehead, and activated the soothe skill.
Liu Manman soon fell asleep.
"I'll go check on her, you ask the driver to send my body home," Xia Yu told An Siyao, and then activated the body exchange.
Arriving in Liu Manman's body, Xia Yu knew that because he was awake, Liu Manman had also woken up.
However, this wasn't a problem. As long as Xia Yu didn't leave any necessary evidence, Liu Manman would at most think she was dreaming.
Hmm, for safety, it's better not to speak or move.
Opening his eyes, Xia Yu saw Liu Manman's enhancement panel, visible only to him.
The three enhancements listed were:
Familiarity Enhancement LV1, Wind Instrument Performance Enhancement LV1, Shooting Enhancement LV1.
Seeing the Familiarity Enhancement, Xia Yu wasn't surprised. Whether it was holding his hand when they first met or touching him after only a few days of acquaintance, it proved that Liu Manman was a carefree girl.
The second one, Wind Instrument Performance Enhancement, made Xia Yu understand why Liu Manman couldn't be a good guzheng player.
Guzheng is a string instrument.
The third one, Shooting Enhancement, was a pleasant surprise for Xia Yu. It felt like a free gain without any effort.
Guns were all about shooting.
He immediately used his accumulated enhancements to solidify the Shooting Enhancement into his own skill slot.
Then, he closed his eyes, to let Liu Manman think her body was still asleep.
Xia Yu felt Liu Manman's emotions; she was scared for a while, then relaxed, probably thinking that she was indeed dreaming.
Xia Yu resisted the urge to get up and tease Liu Manman. Although Liu Manman didn't seem very smart, it was better to be cautious and not repeat the same mistake as with Yuxue.
He used soothe on himself and successfully fell asleep.
On the other side, An Siyao, who asked the driver to send the dummy Xia Yu away, sat on the edge of the bed looking at the sleeping Liu Manman, somewhat troubled.
What kind of operation is it for a boyfriend to come to my house and sleep using my best friend's body?
She put the black cat beside the pillow and got into bed herself.
Hu Lianglu, who was playing on her phone, sensed an opportunity and followed suit.
At 5pm, eight hours later, Liu Manman woke up from her slumber.
Opening her eyes, she saw An Siyao holding one of her arms and Hu Lianglu laying on her body, hugging An Siyao.
Why did I fall asleep just lying on the bed for a while, and how did two more people appear on the bed?
She pushed Hu Lianglu down and pulled her arm out of An Siyao's embrace.
Moving her somewhat numb muscles, Liu Manman looked at An Siyao beside her, realizing that she was more dangerous than she seemed during normal times.
After pondering for a while, Liu Manman lay back down.
"What a lucky guy Xia Yu is," she thought.
At this moment, Xia Yu was at home, practicing his shooting skills with a trash can.
Initially, he wanted to learn a firearms skill, so he planned to go to the shooting range for practice. However, he accidentally acquired the shooting skill from Liu Manman, which covered a much broader range. For example, throwing paper balls at the moment was also a type of shooting, as well as other things.
For men, shooting can be said to be the most romantic thing.
However, there were also some troubles. That is, the shooting skill only covered the shooting part, not the use of firearms. He still needed to spend time familiarizing himself with various firearms.
Setting aside this consideration for now, he began to think about how to guide Liu Manman to find her own talent.
After all, since he had obtained a shooting skill from a young girl, Xia Yu felt that he should be nicer to her.
Being outgoing wouldn't work, so the remaining options were shooting and playing musical instruments.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration crossed Xia Yu's mind.