She had to come up with a countermeasure fast before her lie got exposed.
Otherwise, it would be very hard to defend herself.
The crux of the matter was that she did not know at all what evidence Mu Yazhe had in his hands.
She was guessing that the man had already checked her identity fully.
It was unknown how far he had investigated.
This was the most worrying part.
Also, she could not guess his way of thinking and routine at all.
Scrolling through Weibo, she found out that Yun Shishi's behind-the-scenes photos were almost everywhere.
Be it a photo of her smiling with a lunch box in hand, a picture of her back as she stood ramrod straight at the backstage, or a candid shot of her beautiful side-profile while she played with her silky hair…
Even when she was coincidentally looking back while smiling, that shockingly refined face of hers attracted a mass of comments.
Simply too beautiful!
The behind-the-scenes photos attracted many fans who judged by looks.
The movie had yet to be released, but the movie's attractiveness value to the public was over the top. This was especially the case for Yun Shishi's popularity, which was steadily on the rise. Her momentum was so overwhelming it even covered the enthusiasm for Gu Xingze to become the most trending topic on Weibo.
Mu Wanrou was so livid she tightened her grip on her phone.
Suddenly, a notification popped up from it.
Her mailbox had received a new message.
She curiously clicked to open this mail. Reading its content, her face paled in an instant!
She shot up straight and stared at the attached photos in the mail. A few scans of documents were before her eyes. Flipping through each page, the more files she saw, the more palpable her fear became!
What was this?
A new mail popped up again.
She was slightly started. With her fingers trembling, she clicked open the new mail. It only contained a succinct message. [Want to get the information back? I'll wait for you at China Commune's Private Room 505 at 1 PM today.]
Jiangnan Commune was a famous private clubhouse in the capital. Most of the rich frequented it.
There was no information about the sender at all; no name, address, or contact information could be traced.
The attachment in this mail terrified her, nonetheless.
How could it be?!
Who had gotten hold of these documents?!
All this evidence was fatal to her.
Her face paled. Seeing this, the servant at the side asked her in concern.
She blew up and slapped each cheek of the person. "Scram! Get away, all of you! Don't bother me!"
The servants retreated, afraid of getting implicated in her rage.
She stood up in frustration and walked back and forth for a few steps.
Should she go?
What was this sender's identity?
Who could it be?
Just exactly how did the person get hold of this incriminating evidence on her?
Was the person an ally or foe?
Would it be too risky if she hastily went?
Sans knowledge of this person's identity, she was a little afraid to go.
Moreover, Mu Sheng had forbidden her from going out. The old man said that the first trimester was unstable and he wanted her to recuperate at home. He even pushed the company's work on to the others.
Just as she could not make up her mind, she received another mail on her phone.
Opening it, that person left a line. [If you don't show up, then don't blame me for being unscrupulous. He he!]
She gritted her teeth. Just who is this person to go as far as to threaten me?!
It seemed that she had no choice but to go!
She gripped her phone and narrowed her eyes. She intended to use this chance to meet this ill-intentioned mysterious person!
She decided to go!