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Just as Yang Xue had initially thought, Qian Lang and Zhou Yuhan had no relationship and were not clean at all.

Qian Lang's workplace is similar to an online intermediary, mainly engaged in the collaboration and production of online content, so he needs to build a wide network of contacts.

Now acquired by the entertainment giant Shen Family Group, the company's strength has been further enhanced.

Zhou Yuhan's online media company was established through Yang Xue's help and Qian Lang's connections.

That night, having secured a big deal, the two men got quite drunk and did something even more outrageous after drinking.

The naive and innocent Yang Xue was completely unaware of this matter.

Qian Lang felt somewhat guilty at the time, and afterwards he consciously avoided Zhou Yuhan.

But Zhou Yuhan knew that Qian Lang had a bright future, so she took every opportunity to try and get closer to him.

At that time, Yang Xue naively thought that her best friend was very close to her, little did she know that the girl had her eye on her man.

Zhou Yuhan's greatest strength is her ability to endure and satisfy men's emotional needs.

Even though Qian Lang avoided her, he was always there whenever she called, and he didn't whine or complain like a typical woman.

...

Feeling dejected, Qian Lang had no one to confide in, so he called Zhou Yuhan over.

Zhou Yuhan was worried about not being able to communicate with Qian Lang, so when he took the initiative to contact her, she was happy to throw herself into his arms.

In the bar.

Taking advantage of his drunkenness, Qian Lang tearfully recounted the whole story, revealing a number of business secrets.

Zhou Yuhan then learned that Qian Lang had reached a cooperation agreement with Tiancheng.

And surprisingly, one of his own anchors, Daiyu, was also nominated for the God of Song.

While secretly pleased, I couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Unlike Qian Lang, Zhou Yuhan was aware of Yang Xue's recent popularity, and while surprised, she felt quite regretful.

If I had taken her in back then, perhaps this woman would have become a cash cow for my company, instead of letting that good-for-nothing Zhu Yan benefit from her.

Now, to prevent the other party from retaliating, and also out of a guilty conscience, she needs to be patient.

Similarly, she didn't tell Qian Lang about Yang Xue's fame, fearing that he would regret pursuing her after learning of her success.

"But since Yang Xue secretly kept a 'gigolo,' the situation is different."

Zhou Yuhan had no idea that the person protecting Yang Xue was the person in charge of Tiancheng.

Thinking of this, a sly glint appeared on her face, and she had a new idea.

Meanwhile, Qian Lang beside her was still cursing and swearing.

"Yang Xue! I'll fucking never let you get away with this!"

"Don't think that just because some random guy is standing up for you, you can escape my grasp!"

As he spoke, Qian Lang took a big gulp of wine and began to breathe heavily.

Zhou Yu gently lifted Qian Lang's arm and whispered comforting words in his ear:

"Lang Lang, I advise you not to mess with her. You can't afford to offend her now."

Qian Lang looked at Zhou Yuhan with dazed eyes, his tongue trembling.

"What do you mean..."

Zhou Yuhan pouted and said:

"Didn't you see the online news? Yang Xue is trending on social media."

"Yang Xue is now a major internet celebrity in Times Square; her status is quite extraordinary..."

After a detailed description, Zhou Yuhan told Qian Lang everything that had happened recently.

The article deliberately highlighted Yang Xue's charm and fame.

Qian Lang remained silent for a long time after listening, and finally chuckled and said:

"No wonder she hooked up with that pretty boy."

"Ha, so you've finally made it big..."

Zhou Yuhan continued.

"Sigh... The reason I didn't tell you was because I was afraid you would be sad."

"But eventually, the truth will come out."

Upon hearing this comforting remark, Qian Lang turned and looked at Zhou Yuhan with deep affection, then grasped her warm hand tightly.

"Yuhan is so considerate. If only Yang Xue were half as understanding as you."

"Then it wouldn't have ended up like this today."

Seeing that her wicked scheme had succeeded, Zhou Yuhan rested her cheek on Qian Lang's shoulder and continued to fan the flames.

"So, messing with her will never end well."

I advise you to just bear with it.

Qian Lang narrowed his eyes upon hearing this.

"never mind?"

"Those two words don't exist in my dictionary!"

"No matter how big an internet celebrity is, they're just a puppet of capital!"

Qian Lang spoke aggressively, only to find that his glass was empty again.

He was about to call the bartender when Zhou Yuhan gently pressed him down.

"Oh, Lang Lang, stop drinking."

Qian Lang shook his head, forcing himself to stay alert, and said:

"Don't stop me!"

"I'm going to have a good drink tonight!"

Zhou Yuhan stood up, put her arms around Qian Lang's neck, and brought her cheek close to his ear.

"If you want to drink, that's fine, but we can go somewhere else."

"I'll drink with you."

Qian Lang felt a warm sensation near his ear, and his heart skipped a beat.

After breaking up with Yang Xue, he stayed in an empty room for a long time.

With just a woman's gentle teasing, he finds it hard to resist.

He turned his head and looked at Zhou Yuhan, who was gazing at him with affection.

As the saying goes, wine is the medium for lust, and now that the reasoning is nearly complete, it's time to write the "solution".

An elegant hotel room.

The TV was turned up to the maximum volume, and the soft bed creaked and made all sorts of indescribable noises.

After a long while, the two finally collapsed onto the bed, completely exhausted.

The intense battle improved Qian Lang's mood considerably; in his sage mode, he was so tired he just wanted to sleep.

Zhou Yuhan seemed to want more, and she wrapped herself in the blanket and moved closer.

"Lang Lang, you're amazing!"

Qian Lang was breathing heavily; he was lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

"I've figured out a way to get revenge on her!"

"If that woman wants to join the cast of 'God of Songs,' I'll eliminate her in the first round!"

Zhou Yuhan's face immediately turned ugly, and she cursed Qian Lang as a scumbag in her heart.

"You've been helping me solve the problem, but all you can think about is that bitch!"

"Why do not you go to hell!"

However, she immediately reverted to her delicate, girlish demeanor.

Zhou Yuhan leaned close to Qian Lang's ear, wrapped her arms around his neck, and whimpered:

"Okay, Lang Lang, stop thinking about her."

"From now on, you'll be with me, and I'll give you everything you want."

Qian Lang suddenly opened his eyes and said in a reluctant tone:

"If you really like me, help me think of a way."

"I really want to strangle her right now, and that bastard she chose!"

Zhou Yuhan thought for a moment, then a smile curved her lips.

"I do have an idea."

Qian Lang turned to look at Zhou Yuhan and asked:

"What's the idea?"

Zhou Yuhan chuckled and said:

"Don't eliminate her in the first round."

"Not only can't we, we should also do our best to promote her and get her into the preliminary rounds."

Qian Lang frowned and asked, puzzled:

"why?"

"She hurt me, and I'm supposed to fawn over her?!"

"Oh dear, why are you in such a hurry?"

Zhou Yuhan hummed softly, stroking Qian Lang's chest, and continued:

"Yang Xue is now a rising star being heavily promoted by Times Square. Even the advertising billboards on the big screen are making room specifically for her live broadcasts."

"You want to get revenge on her, which is clearly going against Tiancheng."

"But if she gets into the track you designed, it's a piece of cake to play her with the rules."

After listening, Qian Lang nodded in understanding.

He then curled the corners of his mouth and said:

"That's true..."

"Although I can't get revenge on her openly, I can still destroy her by playing her against the rules I set!"

Zhou Yuhan nestled softly against Qian Lang's chest and said:

"Lang Lang, you must take my Daiyu's place when the time comes."

"As long as she surpasses Yang Xue, then the S-class area of ​​Times Square will be under our control."

"Once Yang Xue's popularity fades, you can decide how to control her."

Qian Lang's eyes lit up with joy when he heard Zhou Yuhan say that.

The excitement overcame his mental fatigue. He suddenly turned around, grabbed Zhou Yuhan, and pressed himself against her, a wicked smile on his face, and said:

"Hmph, you woman, you're really fucking wicked!"

Zhou Yuhan looked away shyly and replied in a low voice:

"Lang Lang, she's just a simple girl, how can you say that about her..."

Qian Lang snorted coldly:

"Hmph, don't give me that."

"You don't even spare your best friend? I seriously suspect that your naivety was sold to a supermarket when you were 3 years old."

Zhou Yuhan snorted and pouted, indicating her dissatisfaction.

When feelings run deep, things will naturally fall into place.

But they didn't know that the Death Star had already slowly risen into the sky.