Chapter 2067 - 2062: Reputation Is Everything

Chapter 2067: Chapter 2062: Reputation Is Everything

Song Yaling’s soft voice drew everyone’s attention.

Seeing everyone looking at her, Song Yaling gave a calm smile and said lightly, "Your name is Aiai, right? Just now you said you lack opportunities, and that if you had one, you’d be more popular than me, didn’t you?"

"I..."

Hearing Song Yaling’s question, Aiai suddenly didn’t know what to say...

Because what she said just now was pure bragging.

She really didn’t dare guarantee that once she got a chance, she could become more popular than Song Yaling.

Because she knew her own conditions were much worse than Song Yaling’s, and her hosting style was also different from Song Yaling’s.

So with the same program, with her and Song Yaling hosting, the outcome would be completely different.

Seeing that Aiai didn’t dare speak, Song Yaling chuckled softly and encouraged, "You don’t need to be afraid! I actually want to recommend you to give it a try. If you can host really well, I’ll hand the host position over to you."

"Are you serious? You really plan to give the host position to me? You’re not joking with me?"

Aiai looked at Song Yaling, agitated...

Right now she was genuinely excited...

Because if Song Yaling was willing to give her a chance, then she was sure she could make a name for herself.

Even if she couldn’t reach Song Yaling’s level of popularity, she would definitely be much more popular than she was now.

Seeing how excited and agitated she was, Song Yaling reined in her smile and said coldly, "Of course I’m joking with you. But you can’t blame me, because you were the one joking first."

Do what you love, love what you do...

Since Song Yaling had become a host, she was especially fond of this line of work, so she couldn’t accept their ridicule.

Honestly, if what they’d said had been the truth, that would be one thing, but they weren’t criticizing her in good faith at all; they were deliberately flinging filth at her for no reason.

"You..."

Aiai was trembling all over with rage.

Just now, she’d already been YY-ing herself standing on the peak of success. And now, a whole basin of ice-cold water had been dumped over her head.

If she weren’t still young, she might have flipped out and fainted on the spot.

Seeing her whole body shaking, Song Yaling felt vented, "Alright, you can continue now!"

"Alright!"

That manager agreed and quickly gave a look.

The security guards, who had long been waiting, caught his eye and swiftly grabbed Fang Weiming and the trembling Aiai.

A few seconds later, the two of them were tossed out the window like dead dogs.

He landed heavily on the ground, took one look at the screaming Aiai, and quickly said, "Are you alright?"

Hearing such a concerned question, Aiai fixed him with a deadly stare and shrieked hysterically, "Alright? How the hell could I be alright! You useless piece of trash, you just let them bully you like that? Before this, I thought that finding you would mean I could hide from the wind and rain. Now it looks like I was blind. You’re nothing but trash, thorough, complete trash."

Right now Aiai really broke down, because she had never been treated like this before.

Her reputation hadn’t been particularly high before, but people still treated her properly.

So don’t even mention being thrown down from upstairs—she hadn’t even heard many harsh words.

Being mocked like this, Fang Weiming’s expression turned very ugly.

Because he never thought things would turn out like this.

He took a deep breath and quickly said, "Aiai, this whole thing is my fault from start to finish. I know you’re holding in a lot of frustration, but I’ll help you get revenge very soon."

Thinking of how miserably Fang Weiming had just been beaten, she gave a cold and mocking sneer in response, "Revenge? You think you’ve got what it takes?"

"I... of course I’ve got what it takes. Just wait, I’ll call right now. I refuse to believe I can’t kill him."

Being looked down on made Fang Weiming’s eyelid twitch. He quickly took out his phone and dialed a number.

Previously, because he had no money, Fang Weiming didn’t know many people.

But now he had money, so he knew a lot more people than before.

Most of the people he knew now were the type who take money to get things done.

The person he was calling now was one of them.

He knew hiring him would cost a bit of money, but it would guarantee the job got done.

A person lives for their face.

Fang Weiming was also a man who cared about face.

So he wanted to take brutal revenge. He knew if he didn’t hit back today, a shadow would form in his heart, and in front of Hu Xiaobei he really wouldn’t be able to hold his head up ever again.

Seeing that Fang Weiming really started making a call, the woman called Aiai’s expression relaxed slightly.

Thinking about how miserable she was right now, she screamed with vicious hatred, "Get more people, and best if they can ruin Song Yaling’s face."

Her hatred for Song Yaling had reached the extreme, so she wanted Song Yaling to spend her next life drowning in regret.

"Don’t worry, I’ll take care of everything."

Fang Weiming promised with particular seriousness...

Hearing such a serious promise, Aiai smiled...

Seeing the beauty smile, Fang Weiming was about to say something more when a voice came through the phone, absolutely cold.

"It’s little Fang, huh? What’s up?"

"Little Fang, my ass. Old bastard throwing your weight around!"

Hearing himself called that, a trace of displeasure flashed in Fang Weiming’s eyes...

But he didn’t show it. Instead, he immediately flattered, "Brother Li, it’s me!"

"What do you want from me?"

Hearing that emotionless question, Fang Weiming started sucking up again, "Nothing gets past Brother Li’s eyes! There’s just a small matter I’d like to trouble you with."

"If you want me to step in, you know the price, right?"

"Of course, I know!"

"Then just say it. As long as there’s enough money, I can settle anything for you."

"Good!"

Nodding excitedly, Fang Weiming glanced at Hu Xiaobei inside the room and said, "I want you to help me deal with someone. His name is Hu Xiaobei, he’s a farmer."

"Who did you say? Who are you asking me to deal with?"

Feeling the other man’s astonishment and disbelief, Fang Weiming frowned and repeated, "Hu Xiaobei! Do you know him?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a hysterical torrent of curses, "Of course I know! You fucking idiot actually want to move against Master Xiaobei? You’ve got a death wish."

"Master Xiaobei? What Master Xiaobei? He’s my classmate, I know him. He’s just a farmer."

"Master Xiaobei is indeed a farmer, but he’s not the kind of farmer that brainless trash like you can afford to mess with. That’s it, don’t ever call me again. You may be tired of living, but I still want to live!"

"I..."

Fang Weiming wanted to say more, but he didn’t get the chance, because all he heard from the earpiece now was the busy tone, ’doo-doo’.

"What the hell was that?"

Seeing him put the phone down, Aiai looked completely confused and asked irritably.

Hearing her irritated question, Fang Weiming came back to his senses...

He gave her an awkward look and said, "I don’t know what’s going on either. Come with me now, we’ll go check out Hu Xiaobei’s background!"

As he spoke, he pulled Aiai up and headed straight forward...

Aiai frowned slightly but in the end didn’t shake him off, because she also felt that looking into Hu Xiaobei’s background would be useful...