Chapter 519: Chapter 519: 242 Once (Second Revision)

Chapter 519: 242 Once (Second Revision)

After this entertainment blogger, nicknamed Qingqing Zijin, posted this text, it immediately exploded on the trending search list.

——Xue An’s “White Moonlight”!

The story abruptly stopped here, like taking a half-finished shit and no matter how hard you try, you can’t squeeze it out, leaving people itching to scratch their heads.

Numerous people in the comments urged the blogger to hurry up and post an update, asking who Xue An’s “White Moonlight” was, how Xue An and Liang Yanran actually got to this point, and what mysterious capital was behind Xue An, all questions swirling around in their minds.

In an office in a high-rise building in Jiangzhou, a male student typing on his computer took off his black-framed glasses and looked up at the man on the sofa opposite him.

The man languidly nestled in the sofa, his legs crossed and resting on a black marble coffee table. The exposed ankle looked particularly slender and white against the black marble, exuding an unspeakable temptation and sexiness.

The man sipped his cup of tea leisurely, the corners of his eyes relaxed, “The show has begun.”

“Brother Qing, netizens are urging for an update, and their appetites have been whetted.”

“NONONO, it’s not enough. Do you understand the concept of starvation marketing? We not only need to trample on Xue An and Liang Xiaohong, this pair of assholes, but also make our marketing account bigger and stronger. This is a two-in-one strategy, ingenious and perfect.”

The male student nodded: “Brother Qing is so smart and capable.”

Zheng Qing laughed exaggeratedly at the blatant ass-kissing, “You’re getting a bonus this month, a total bonus.”

The male student’s teeth were bared in laughter: “Thank you, Brother Qing.”

“You’re the amazing one. Xue An managed to delete all the dirt from more than a decade ago, but as they say, where there’s a will, there’s a way. My little Hui Hui is a super hacker, you’re the one who’s really impressive.”

The male student bowed his head shyly, stealing a glance at him before saying, “Brother Qing, since he deleted it back then, he definitely didn’t want anyone to know. Will exposing it now bring about his revenge? The capital behind him is not simple.”

“What’s there to be afraid of?” Zheng Qing sneered disdainfully, “Fuck...I have never been afraid of anyone. Anyone who messes with me is asking for death.”

Zheng Qing thought for a moment before calling Ming Jing: “Xue An is basically finished, and Liang Xiaohong, even more so. She’s just a pawn to be discarded. So our revenge is accomplished. When will you come back so we can celebrate properly?”

A long silence came from the phone.

“Qingqing...

Zheng Qing subconsciously straightened up: “What happened?”

As Qingqing Zi Jin updated, the news spread like wildfire and the internet went wild.

Xue An’s first love became the hottest topic of the moment, even leading to the long-standing discussion about first loves and love at first sight.

If Xue An had an unforgettable first love, what was Liang Yanran to him?

It was not even love at first sight; she was merely a mosquito that he personally swatted to death.

How ironic.

“Let’s go back fifteen years when our Xue An was still a naive young man, preoccupied with either football or car racing on Weibo. He was a passionate youth, but one day, our handsome Xue An changed his style and began to post sentimental writings on Weibo during the wee hours, transforming into a sensitive and literary youth. Look at the heart-wrenching text he penned – I always thought life was lonely and meaningless until I met her. Suddenly, I realized that the whole purpose of my existence was to meet her.”

Folks, look at the atmosphere he created. It must have been love at first sight, right? What must that girl look like to make our handsome Xue An so smitten? At least ten times more beautiful than Liang Yanran? (No disrespect to Miss Liang Yanran). Then our handsome Xue An embarked on a journey of secret love. Posting things like, ‘I’ve been waiting at the bookstore where we first met for three days. On the fourth day, she finally appeared. She was wearing a white dress and looked like a fallen fairy...’ This kind of old-fashioned romance is indeed cringeworthy, but it shows that at the time, our handsome Xue An was still a pure-hearted young man. With unwavering persistence and unyielding shamelessness, he finally won over the fairy. They made plans to go skiing in the Swiss Alps. At this time, our handsome Xue An was still very normal, always praising the beauty and divinity of his goddess...”

Twenty-year-old Xue An had a habit of posting on Weibo, so much so that even after deleting everything, hackers could still dig it up.

In the photos posted by Qingqing Zi Jin, there were screenshots of Xue An’s Weibo posts from back then, definitely not photoshopped.

At that time, Xue An was already an actor with real name verification on Weibo, so it couldn’t have been an impersonation.

People couldn’t believe it – Xue An was once a fawning admirer.

Everyone was shocked because Xue An had always appeared genteel and refined. However, he wasn’t much of a talker, and there was always a sense of aloofness about him. So, when he and Liang Yanran were in a relationship without much physical interaction, no one found it odd as it was just Xue An’s personality.

Therefore, when Qingqing Zi Jin exposed that Xue An was once a fawning admirer, and a most devoted one at that, everyone was stunned.

Although one could argue that he was just young and reckless, it also proved that the woman in question was incredibly charming. At the very least, she had Xue An absolutely smitten back then. After all, no one could deny Xue An’s personal charm, or Liang Yanran wouldn’t have loved him so desperately.

Everyone savored this juicy gossip, urging Qingqing Zi Jin to reveal more about Xue An’s first love.

A fairy and her admirer – this was too tempting for the audience.

As they smelled the scent of drama, everyone became increasingly excited.

Strip away Liang Yanran, the innocent victim, and under the influence of the text, the fifteen-year-old history, and Xue An’s contrasting appeal, the ancient couple actually exuded an endless charm, making them more captivating with every bite.

“Damn... how did they even start shipping a couple? Aren’t they afraid of getting cavities?” Zheng Qing was left speechless by the netizens’ train of thought.

It was supposed to be about exposing a scumbag, but everyone was shipping a couple instead. Just how bitter were their lives to find sweetness amidst broken glass?