<h4>Chapter 1089: Comparisons Were Odious</h4>
“What are you panicking for? Anyway, you entered the entertainment circle just for fun. Are you afraid that the Wei family can’t support you?”
“But I’m unwilling to take this lying down!”
Feng Xiaowei’s eyes shone. “You’re not young anymore and are at the age to talk about marriage. I know some men with good qualities and can introduce them to you. If you’re really unwilling, you can take revenge on Lin Wanwan before leaving the entertainment circle.”
Wei Wanwan jolted to attention. “Sister Xiaowei has an idea?”
Feng Xiaowei smiled creepily.
Since she still couldn’t separate Lu Zhanbei and Lin Wanwan after trying so many methods, she could only use extreme means now.
She understood it clearer than anyone else, the logic behind the saying that not even a prairie fire can destroy the grass as it grows again when the spring breeze blows. She could get a chance to be together with Lu Zhanbei only after Lin Wanwan disappeared from this worldpletely!
She had to n this well...
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Lin Wanwan contacted the person-in-charge of a few ticket sellers. After their overtime work, the tickets purchased by the Tiantian Company were refunded and normal purchasing resumed.
Due to the recent confrontation between Lin Wanwan and Wei Wanwan, “Original Sin” received a high amount of attention.
A few hours after the normal ticket rush, the tickets were sold out once again.
The next day, the media coted the box office sales for that day.
Five hundred million!
Theparisons were odious.
Ball fans had a feeling of exaltation upon fulfillment. Wei Wanwan’s fans dropped by hundreds of thousands immediately, and the other diehard fans who were loyal remained quiet.
Next, box office sales increased all the way.
Lin Wanwan was on fire. Fu Ya transformed from a little nobody actress into a goddess in the minds of countless men.
After all, her role was even more voluptuous in certain aspectspared to the female lead. Also, it was destined she wouldn’t be mediocre with her high-value vixen-like look.
Lin Wanwan made use of this opportunity and discussed with Si Han. She announced on Weibo the establishment of Lin Wanwan Studio.
Fu Ya took the initiative and signed up for this.
Liu Zilin was left to manage the official Weibo ount for Lin Wanwan Studio.
For a period of time, all the headlines from the major entertainment sections were full of Lin Wanwan.
Lin Wanwan’s friends naturally felt happy for her. However, her enemies weren’t.
There were still Feng Xiaowei and Lin Wanxin.
Lin Wanxin dug out her mobile and dialed a number. “How’s it going with the information you were checking previously?”
“I’m about done. I can fax them to you now.”
“Do it quickly.”
Not too longter, a thick stack of information arrived in the fax machine.
Lin Wanxin flipped through the pages one by one. They included Lin Wanwan’s itineraries for the past two years, from her every job to her travels with Lu Zhanbei. Aside from some which were extremely secretive, all other matters, regardless of whether they’re important or trivial, were covered.
As she flipped through, Lin Wanxin seemed to have realized something and her lips curved.
She dialed another number again.
“Sir, it’s me.”
Qi Junze’s gloomy voice traveled over. “Is anything the matter?”
“Sir, I suspect Lu Zhanbei wasn’t poisoned at all.”
“Impossible!” Qi Junze blurted out, then very quickly calmed down. “What evidence do you have?”
“If Lu Zhanbei relied on medicines to temporarily extend his life, he should be weak in all aspects of his body. I’ve seen him personally before, and I even saw him fighting with an enemy. His formidable skills were by no means what a short-lived person was capable of.”
Qi Junze’s breathing became heavy and carried with it restraint.
The reason he could tolerate it until now was that he was waiting for Lu Zhanbei to die from the poison.
If Lu Zhanbei was well and alive, wasn’t all his waiting a joke?