The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 208

Chapter 208: This is the original product, my mind is blown! [3 updates]

Xie Manyu has been a child star since the age of eight.

Doing the math, this year marks her twenty-fourth year since her debut.

Three years ago, she won the Best Actress award with the movie “Wordless Stele”.

Moreover, she won both the Golden Flower Award and the Golden Rooster Award simultaneously.

A divine enshrinement.

In “Wordless Stele”, Xie Manyu portrayed the Martial Emperor Empress Wu Zetian.

She played all three important life stages—adolescence, adulthood, and old age—herself.

Whether it was the prideful spirit of a young girl or the grandeur after ascending the throne, Xie Manyu’s performance was stunningly lifelike.

This character was so resonant that many fans affectionately address her as ‘Your Majesty’ to this day.

Luo Ziyue knew very well that when her name was placed next to Xie Manyu’s, it was like a moon-landing level of difference.

Even if she wanted to trample on someone, she wouldn’t dare do it to Xie Manyu.

But now the opportunity has come.

Ever since the incident at Hengdian Film and Television City last time, she had been out of work for over a month.

It was only recently that the young master from the capital she had always tried to please reached out to her, inviting her to a fashion show in O Continent.

Although she wouldn’t be paid for it, Luo Ziyue was willing.

Who knew fortune would come her way again, and Xie Manyu would actually wear a replica of the Vermilion Bird Gown.

“Quick, release a press statement,” Luo Ziyue said excitedly, grabbing her agent’s hand, “This is a great opportunity, I can get the spotlight again.”

A big star bullying a junior is always the kind of story netizens love to gossip about.

If she plays her cards right, she could completely use Xie Manyu as a stepping stone.

“Hold on,” her agent frowned, “Xie Manyu has been in the industry for so many years, wouldn’t she know how serious plagiarism is? Plus, this isn’t just your ordinary fashion clash.”

Compared to Xie Manyu’s photo, even a highly retouched photo of Luo Ziyue from five days ago looked like a maidservant’s.

“Because I’m less famous, Xie Manyu knew she could copy my style without me being able to defend my rights,” said Luo Ziyue, unconcerned, “Luckily we released ours first, otherwise I definitely would have been blacklisted.”

The agent was about to say something else when Luo Ziyue smiled, “Moreover, Young Master Ke said it was designed by his family’s company.”

“No matter how high Xie Manyu’s status is, it’s only in the entertainment circle. When those rich young masters beckon, no matter how prideful Xie Manyu is, she has to bow her head.”

Young Master Ke is Ke Manzhu’s nephew and is known for supporting female stars. Luo Ziyue isn’t the only one.

Luo Ziyue saw her agent hesitating and grew impatient: “I’ll do it myself.”

First, she had the marketing accounts publish press statements about Xie Manyu bullying her, then she posted a Weibo message herself.

[@LuoZiyueV: I never expected that as a newcomer, I would be honored with such attention from a senior. But isn’t this going too far by the senior to a newcomer who can’t obstruct your path? [distressed]]

No sooner had she posted the Weibo than Luo Ziyue’s fans were angered.

Most of these fans were also young, and with the added provocation from the marketing accounts’ press statements, they flocked to Xie Manyu’s Weibo to leave sarcastic comments.

“This Luo what’s-her-name, I’ve never even heard of her,” Xie Manyu’s agent laughed despite being annoyed, “How can she even have the face to say such things?”

“It doesn’t matter,” Xie Manyu shrugged her shoulders, “In my early years, I went through far more than this.”

“A nobody idol actually dares to use you as a stepping stone,” the agent was angry, “I’ll arrange for PR to handle this.”

He got up to leave and returned a few minutes later: “Manyu, the company wants to respond on your behalf. You decide whether you want to respond yourself or let them handle it.”

“Leave it to the company,” Xie Manyu didn’t hesitate for a second, “If the company can handle it, I won’t bother.”

The agent nodded and sent a reply to the female secretary.

After receiving the message, the secretary said, “Boss, Best Actress Xie said to leave everything to you.”

Ying Zijin glanced at it, retweeted Luo Ziyue’s Weibo, and wrote a response.

[@ChuguangMediaV: Just lie down, you don’t even qualify as a stepping stone.]

The agent and Xie Manyu saw this retweet: “???”

Their boss was a bit fierce and protective.

Xie Manyu quietly turned off her phone and turned around, “Speaking of which, I just finished work abroad and haven’t met the new boss yet. Xiao Shang, have you met them? Is it a man or a woman?”

Shang Yaozhi helplessly replied, “Same gender as you, senior.”

Not only was Xie Manyu highly regarded in the circle, but there were also many pursuers.

However, Best Actress Xie had a strong aura and high standards, and she remained single to this day.

“That’s too bad,” Xie Manyu sighed deeply, her eyes brimming with allure and charm, “I finally had the thought of getting married.”

She looked up, muttering to herself, “Are girls these days all so handsome…”

**

7 PM in the evening.

Inside the Great Hall of Verdant.

The movie screen descended, hanging in the center of the stage.

The projector equipment above switched on, casting the live broadcast of this final runway show onto it.

Lady Zhong had specially requested this from the school after learning that Zhong Zhiwan had been invited to O Continent by Madam Mu.

If Zhong Zhiwan could make her proud, naturally, she wanted to promote it.

Her makeup was exquisitely done, her eyeliner deep, barely managing to carry off the gown. _{frёewebηovel.cѳm}