CHAPTER 995: CHAPTER 751: BO ZHI 2_3

"Mr. Yu said that the Young Master will not take the route of being a movie star. The Young Master doesn’t like it, and his field of interest isn’t here either."

Bo Zhi is very smart, they’ve seen it. Staying in the circle is just a waste of his talent, so there’s no need for him to remain in the industry.

To put it plainly, the Young Master doesn’t like this circle at all.

When he participated in programs as a child, he was almost hurt due to jealousy. If he comes now, who knows how many people will be shooting arrows from behind.

Wait a minute, when he was a child, the target of bullying the Young Master.

Xiaojing looked at Little Fatty excitedly, "Little Fatty, I’ve thought of something."

Little Fatty was stunned, looked up at her, "What is it?"

Xiaojing said, "Do you remember when the Young Master participated in a parent-child program and was pushed into the Deep Pool by a child two years younger? That child seems to have been a child star, you think..."

Little Fatty frowned, "I have some impression of this person, but if it was him, he shouldn’t be that stupid. His actions then seemed like he wanted to make the Young Master go viral."

Xiaojing said indifferently, "Who knows, maybe someone indeed wants to make the Young Master go viral?"

"Is that possible?"

Xiaojing said, "Why not? He lost to the Young Master in popularity before, maybe now he wants to avenge his defeat, first making the Young Master popular, then stepping on him hard."

"Are kids this jealous nowadays?"

"Who knows?" Xiaojing said, "But that child didn’t give me a good feeling; as a child, because the Young Master was smarter than him, and stood out when communicating with villagers, he planned to push the Young Master into the Deep Pool under the guise of it being an accident.

From an early age, he was so calculating and malicious, and he’s always been a child star in the entertainment circle. What hasn’t he seen — deceit and schemes, he’s probably seen them in excess;

So even if he targeted the Young Master, it’s not inexplicable. I just don’t understand — is it really so difficult to acknowledge others as being better? How twisted one’s mindset must be."

Little Fatty shuddered at Xiaojing’s analysis, "Stop it, if you go on, I’ll think this world is too dangerous. It can’t be that dangerous, can it? This is really..."

Xiaojing pondered for a long time and said, "Whatever this is about, whatever the truth is, I feel it’s necessary to report to Mr. Yu and Mr. Qi."

Little Fatty agreed, "I concur, you go ahead and talk to them, I’ll organize the photos here and let the tech team analyze them."

"Okay."

Late at night, Yuran hung up Xiaojing’s call and sat on the bed, staring lightly out of the window. Bo Yan also turned over, sat beside her, held her in his arms, and wrapped her with the blanket.

"What’s wrong?"

Yuran briefly explained the matter to Bo Yan, "Do you think Su Jinsi’s son, Su Jin, would really be so foolish? Su Jinsi has been in the circle for years, it’s unreasonable to think he’d let his son do something so stupid."

Bo Yan smiled slightly but didn’t speak. After a moment of silence, he chuckled softly, "That’s not certain, sometimes, the ones you don’t expect can do such things. People are unpredictable, nobody knows who’s truly good."

Yuran nodded, "Indeed, one shouldn’t guess people with a normal mindset. Though you can’t restrict their actions, you can’t help it if they’re courting death."

Bo Yan squinted his eyes, "I will have Xie Cheng investigate this matter, you don’t need to worry."

"Alright, then you handle the investigation, I’ll look for any clues from my end. If it really is as Little Fatty and the others speculate, I think we should settle accounts for what happened in childhood. Bo Zhi is not someone to be trifled with, I hope they are prepared."

Yuran knows her son very well — he looks harmless, but when he calculates someone, he doesn’t hold back.

Bo Yan suddenly laughed softly, "Honey, is our son some kind of destructive force? Actually, it’s not that bad, I don’t think Bo Zhi acts easily."

Yuran’s mouth twitched, "You raised him, surely you know deep down, don’t pretend. The two of you are not good people, of course, as long as you’re good at home, I’m satisfied. Brother Seven, keep up the good work."

Saying that, she leaned in and kissed him on the corner of his lips.