Chapter 93: MoXin Under Attack

After confirming that everyone had left, Sister Fang approached Yun Chutong with a worried look on her face.

"What should we do now? She won't really replace the brand ambassador, will she?"

Yun Chutong gave her a disdainful look.

The contract between the Lu family and MoXin Group had only been signed three days ago. Even if she wanted to replace her, she had to consider the penalty clauses in the contract.

Yun Chutong stretched out her arms and placed her fair arms on the table. Looking at her reflection in the mirror, her cold eyes landed on the bottle of foundation.

Kang Shuai returned dejectedly to the original filming crew.

The filming was in progress. Li Quan felt someone beside him and turned to look behind.

A smile immediately spread across Kang Shuai's face. The corners of his lips were raised so high that his masseter muscles started to ache.

"Yo, big photographer, why are you back?" Li Quan asked sarcastically.

Kang Shuai's hand landed neatly on Li Quan's shoulder. Ignoring his flinching, he started to massage the shoulder. "I thought about it, and I still think our crew is the best. At least everything goes smoothly, and the cooperation among the staff is great."

Hearing the flattery and feeling the massage on his shoulder, Li Quan leaned back comfortably in his chair, and his wrinkled brows relaxed.

"Come on, tell me. What kind of mess happened over there that made you come back?"

"Their crew is just so unlucky."

As he spoke, Kang Shuai excitedly walked from behind Li Quan to the side. He even pushed aside a colleague and grabbed the small stool the colleague was sitting on.

"Their photographer couldn't make it due to some urgent matter. I spent half a day preparing over there, and then their brand ambassador had an allergic reaction. Her face was covered in red bumps. It was really scary."

"Wait, what did you say? Red bumps?" Li Quan sat up straight excitedly from his chair.

Kang Shuai didn't understand why he was so excited after hearing these words. He thought about what he had just said and nodded blankly.

"Fantastic!" Li Quan rubbed his hands together and clapped his palms excitedly.

Fantastic about what?

Kang Shuai was even more confused.

Li Quan smiled at the monitor and occasionally showed a satisfied expression.

The news about Yun Chutong's skin allergy was quickly filmed and posted on the Internet.

[My goddess! Which heartless person made my goddess disfigured?]

[The crew must have done it on purpose. Don't they know that a beautiful face is the most important thing for a female star? Hurry up and come out and apologize. They must give us Amanda an explanation.]

[Exactly. I support what the person above said. What a lousy crew. First, they hurt someone's hand, and now they make someone disfigured. If they keep filming like this, will someone even lose their life on the set?]

The news about the injury on Yun Chutong's face quickly spread on the Internet. There were pictures and text, and within half an hour, her fans had reposted it and left comments.

In the public relations department of MoXin Group.

The phones in the office were ringing non - stop, like a series of death knells. The employees were like people facing a bomb about to explode. They all answered the noisy calls with great reluctance.

"Hello, no, you've misunderstood..."

"We can't tell you exactly what to do for now..."

"Yes, yes, yes, we'll come up with a suitable plan soon."

The employees covered their ears with one hand while answering the questions from the other end of the phone.

Suddenly, there was a moment of silence. The noisy phones stopped ringing abruptly.

"Sister Wen!"

Wen Sining, holding the phone line, looked at her colleagues who were on the verge of tears. "Everyone has worked hard."

She had temporarily separated from Qiao Xi and was going back to the Lu Mansion. On the way, she heard the broadcast in the taxi and changed her direction temporarily. She rushed back to the company before Qiao Xi.

Not only the phones, but even the company's official account was attacked by the crazy fans. The employees in the news department watched as the screen was filled with malicious comments. Thousands of insults came pouring in, and the computers couldn't even work properly.

On the other hand, after learning about Yun Chutong's allergy, Lu Luochen left his work in a hurry with a special - effect ointment and rushed to her single - apartment.

"Amanda, eat less cold food. It's not good for your health." Sister Fang brought a porcelain bowl and came to Yun Chutong's side. Seeing the large box of ice cream in her hand, she took it away from her like she was coaxing a child. "The brand sent some top - quality bird's nest. Xiaolan has been boiling it for a whole day. Try it."

The bowl was still steaming. Yun Chutong impatiently pushed it away with her hand and continued to hold the cold ice cream while scrolling through Weibo.

"You should inform the fan club later and ask them to be consistent in their statements and denounce Wen Ning of MoXin Group."

"Isn't that a bit too much?"

Sister Fang thought for a while and said with a frown.

Their goal was to keep the position of the brand ambassador. If they went too far, it would easily make the situation very tense, and it might not be beneficial to them in the end.

The large box of ice cream was thrown onto the table with a bang. Yun Chutong coldly questioned, "Remember whose agent you are and whose interests you should focus on!"

Sister Fang was filled with bitterness. She was just worried that things would go wrong and they would lose such a good opportunity.

If she had cooperated well during the filming, there wouldn't have been so many problems. And now she wouldn't have to worry about being replaced!

Her good mood was ruined, and Yun Chutong had no interest in continuing to watch the trends on Weibo. She stood up from the sofa and gave her another reminder before leaving.

Ding - dong~

The doorbell rang at this moment.

Xiaolan quickly ran to open the door and saw Lu Luochen looking worried outside.

"Who is it?" Sister Fang asked.

Xiaolan looked out through the peephole again and then turned to reply, "Young Master Lu."

Yun Chutong stopped on the stairs. Thinking about the pimples on her face, she rushed down the stairs in a hurry and stopped Xiaolan from opening the door. "Don't open the door. Don't let him in!"

"The person outside is Young Master Lu. He must have come after learning about your situation," Sister Fang said.

Yun Chutong glared at her dissatisfiedly and pulled Xiaolan away from the door. "No one is allowed to let him in today."

Through the door, Lu Luochen could hear some faint sounds inside. He pressed the doorbell again and anxiously waited for someone inside to open the door.

"Chutong, open the door!"

The familiar voice echoed outside. Yun Chutong wasn't unwilling to see Lu Luochen. She just couldn't let him see the pimples on her face. Covering her ears, Yun Chutong pounded on the door violently. "I don't want to see you. Go away. Hurry up and leave!"

Hearing the voice he had been longing for day and night, Lu Luochen leaned against the door and pleaded, "Chutong, I know what happened to you today. I've brought you some ointment. It will fade away quickly after you apply it. Be good. Open the door and let me in first."