Chapter 15 "Clipping Path" Trend Emerges

Women in love are often confused and blind.

They easily feel satisfied yet endlessly await, and Ye Feifei indulged in a drunken joy and surprise, even though that so-called electric feeling sometimes felt more like a dream, even though Shen Sirui had not invited her to the coffee shop to talk about life again.

However, when night fell, those Weibo private messages always easily satisfied her.

Thus, those faint feelings fermented in the summer night.

Every day seemed to pass under incredibly brilliant sunshine.

As the modern IP "Rose Sea" continued to gain popularity and its ratings climbed, Xia Yichu's popularity seemed to be on the rise as well!

It was evident that Xia Yichu was in very good spirits every day!

So, it seemed that every day was floating up, the sunset cast upon the mountain peak, looking like a hazy mist forming beautiful floating ribbons of color. The gold-like dazzling colors were captivating.

After several days of discussions, the framework for the red carpet gown was basically set. Walking back to her own apartment, Ye Feifei had a proud expression on her face, but for some reason, Pretty Boy, whom she hadn't seen for days, suddenly reappeared.

He sat in the silver-gray Benz and waved to Ye Feifei, as if the dimness and melancholy of that night were all just a dream: "Hey~ beauty, we meet again. It's exactly seven days since our last encounter. Could this be fate destined by the heavens?! I heard that lovers in a long-distance relationship meet once a week, just like our frequency of meeting! Do you think we're a couple set up by the matchmaker god in heaven?!"

—What?! He's being so arrogant now, openly flirting with her on the street!

—Hua Yunliang, did you eat the heart of a bear and the gall of a leopard?! You still dare to mess with me?!

Unable to help herself, Ye Feifei's pretty face still emitted a bizarre glow in the setting sun.

But someone inside the Benz was very satisfied with her current appearance, feeling as thrilled as watching the climax of a TV drama.

Wuli baby's all energies are about to erupt again, what to do?!

Ye Feifei's face was incredibly dark, she glared with her sexy eyes, fixating on that face that had become disgusting in her heart, and approached the Benz in an extremely leisurely pace, almost subconsciously sliding her hand over the car body—still a layer of dust, oh no, even thicker than last time.

Yet, some people are just born with thick skins and they don't even blush when they smile. The words they say make you want to drag them out of the car and throw them away: "I am the miraculous species that lives off my looks; you know, rich enough to buy but too broke to maintain. Ah, beauty, you caught me in a humorous state! Look... the car's so dirty it's embarrassing. If I don't wash it, it'll be unfit for my glorious visage! Oh, right, beauty, you said you want to give to charity, I'm poor, without money but I've got this face, so why don't you consider my beauty and make a charitable donation? Come on, Grandpa Mao banknote, the more the better... thank you..."

Upon hearing this, Ye Feifei felt like she had been electrocuted: Why did she dig herself such a big hole?! Someone can't wait to see how she'll jump in!

"Truly, shamelessness is invincible in this world! Hua Yunliang, in this world of thick-skinned people, I only concede to you!" After squeezing these words through her teeth, Ye Feifei quickly opened her wallet, pulled out a stack of Grandpa Mao banknotes, and threw them at Hua Yunliang.

Just as they were about to hit his face, Hua Yunliang suddenly reached out and caught them all, with not a single Grandpa Mao banknote managing to hit his delicate, fair, glorious face, and then he shamelessly said, "Thanks, beauty. From my estimate, that's about a thousand soft sister currency, just barely enough for maintenance!"

Ye Feifei eyed him with great disdain, and turned around to leave angrily in her seven-centimeter high heels.

But behind her, that nauseating voice annoyingly followed: "Oh, beauty, I forgot to tell you, I used to be on the school baseball team, so I'm particularly good at catching things like this, wakakaka..."

Ye Feifei wished she could cover her ears upon hearing that. "Wakaka" is a girl's catchphrase, okay, Ladyboy!

Ye Feifei really didn't want to watch anymore. Regardless of what Pretty Boy had to say next, she blocked it all out and walked straight ahead, moving as fast as she could.

— How could there be such a person in the art world?! Could it be that he, like Xia Yichu, is struggling to make ends meet, and indeed, all his money is spent on his face, so he can't even afford to maintain his car?!

— Begging has even come to my door, so is there anything he wouldn't do?!

According to the Bad Luck God law, encountering the Bad Luck God ensures an unlucky day, but that day, apart from the few bills of soft sister currency she willingly gave away, nothing unlucky happened to her all the way until she reached her apartment door.

— This is unscientific! Has the "Bad Luck God" malfunctioned?!

Ye Feifei pulled out her keys from her purse, shook her head, and opened the door to her apartment.

For dinner, she had originally planned to invite that foodie out to eat lobster together, but now she had zero appetite and ended up hastily settling for a packet of seafood instant noodles.

Out of habit, she sat at her computer to begin her nightlife. She browsed Weibo as usual. Although browsing Weibo didn't have the same appeal as before, having become a wait for someone's private message, there was no notification sound for a private message on Weibo that night. However, in that instant, Ye Feifei's eyes widened in horror as she saw the sparkling bold words ranking first in hot search: Rose Sea Photoshop!

Oh, my god! What's going on?!

Ye Feifei felt a surge of frustration, like she was about to explode on the spot!

Who said the Bad Luck God was malfunctioning? Whenever meeting with it, unlucky things always happened. A well-received modern IP had come under such a huge stain: Photoshop!

Was this really happening, or was someone intentionally smearing its reputation?!

Closing her eyes, Ye Feifei carefully recalled everything Xia Yichu had told her about "Rose Sea," but Xia Yichu never mentioned anything about Photoshop! And the most important thing, this was a modern drama, for crying out loud, not a period piece!

She scrutinized the topic closely and found not only screenshots provided by netizens as evidence of Rose Sea's poor Photoshop, but also a short video made by a certain professional gossip Weibo account pinned at the top.

In an instant, like a flood, countless members of the Water Army and haters descended like beasts from the sky, taking over the top trending Weibo post on the topic with comments at a rate of ten per second:

[Erha] My god, do they have to be so blatant with the Photoshop skills? Isn't this drama supposed to have a multimillion-dollar investment? Why are they using fifty-cent Photoshop techniques? Where did all those millions go? Did the higher-ups take it all for spa retreats?! [Shocked][Shocked][Shocked][Shocked][Shocked] …

Isn't this supposed to be a contemporary drama? What the hell is with the Photoshop situation?!

I'll answer for the person above me, this TV series is going to feature a ghost, a very pretty, pretty... male ghost [Sideways Glance][Sideways Glance][Sideways Glance] that's why they're using fifty-cent Photoshop techniques! [Sneaky][Sneaky][Sneaky] …

This skill, I'm speechless! Can they hire a proper Photoshop team? The male lead's scene in the bathroom showing off his muscles, such an earth-shattering moment, and yet, I feel his headshot and background are completely disconnected. Please tell me, how is that supposed to hook the fangirls~~~~~~~~ah, ah, ah... My new pair of 3D titanium alloy glasses... I'm going blind... [Crying][Crying][Crying][Crying] …

It's a sight for sore eyes, assessment complete!