Not One Of Us, Just A Tool

The hostel that the production team prepared for the guests was a two-person room. Gu Yang and Ruan Chu shared the same room.

Ruan Chu was scrolling through Weibo. She was in a daze when she saw the large-scale redressing of her injustice on the internet and the netizens' apology to her.

After a long while, she looked at Gu Yang with a complicated gaze. "Gu Yang, were you the one who led the public opinion online?"

She was in the entertainment industry and knew better than anyone else that such a large-scale whitewashing could not be a coincidence. If Zhaofeng Entertainment's public relations department was the one guiding public opinion, it would make sense.

She, Gu Zhaoming, and Ruan Xueling weren't close even though they were relatives. They wouldn't help her for no reason, and her grandfather wouldn't surf the internet late at night. In that case, Gu Yang could only inform Zhaofeng Entertainment's public relations department in advance.