The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 285

F{h*F5)%Lj274 Pinching Face, Zhong Manhua Finds Out Divine Doctor’s Identity【2 Updates】

They did not directly name names.

But anyone who had seen “Accept the punishment of the Academic God!” would know exactly who the so-called celebrity student was.

There was only Xiu Yan.

Xiu Yan’s fans had been boasting that the entire entertainment industry could not find anyone more knowledgeable than him.

When ISC officially issued such an announcement, it was clear they were saying Xiu Yan had broken the academic circle’s rules with the tricks of the entertainment industry.

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Now ISC had already gained attention from all sides, as long as someone wasn’t completely off social media.

[What kind of people are chosen for “Youth 101”? Luo Ziyue one, Xiu Yan another, each one corrupting public morals.]

[Rumor has it that Xiu Yan was personally driven out by a professor from Imperial Capital University, I mean, where’s your face?]

[Fans still have the nerve to brag, keep bragging and your idol’s top-student persona is going to collapse.]

[Tsk tsk tsk, now I’m really worried about “Youth 202”, wondering if it can still go on.]

“Youth 101” is a female group talent show, and “Youth 202” is for male groups.

During the summer vacation, various companies had already selected individuals and submitted their lists.

Right now, it was the interview period, and like “Youth 101”, they would eventually confirm 101 people.

The official talent competition and performances would not start until the beginning of next year.

Since Chuguang Media had also sent someone over this time, they naturally made some investments.

After Ying Zijin finished dealing with the training camp, on the following day, she took a detour to the “Youth 202” interview site to have a look.

The interview site was crowded with people, totaling over a thousand.

Ying Zijin did not go over but stood aside.

She lifted her hand and pointed forward, her voice light, “Look.”

Fu Yunshen followed where she pointed and saw a group of teenagers around the age of 18.

He raised an eyebrow, “Not into pretty female celebrities anymore? What, have your tastes changed?”

“No,” Ying Zijin said thoughtfully, “I’m assessing how much they’re worth.”

Fu Yunshen: “…”

That’s so you.

“Youth does have its advantages,” Ying Zijin looked on, “It’s full of collagen, you might want to try feeling it.”

Hearing this, Fu Yunshen raised his hand, and as he had done many times before, naturally poked her rosy cheek, “Kid, by the looks of it, you’re still easier to pinch.”

Ying Zijin glanced at his hand but did not speak.

After watching for a while, the two got back into the car.

Ying Zijin buckled her seatbelt and leaned against the window to rest her eyes for a moment, then suddenly opened them again.

She pulled out the Tarot Cards she carried with her and placed them on her lap.

She had never calculated the Life Pattern for Di Wu Yue.

It just so happened she was in the Imperial Capital now, in the same location as Di Wu Yue, able to do a reading.

After selecting the cards, Ying Zijin flipped them over one by one.

The first card, the Moon, number “18,” The Major Arcana’s 19th card, in an Upright Position.

The second card, Death, number “14,” The Major Arcana’s 15th card, in a Reversed Position.

The third card, The Tower, number “16,” The Major Arcana’s 17th card, in an Upright Position.

Ying Zijin’s gaze settled on the third card, her expression slightly tense.

It was The Tower again.

The last time The Tower appeared was during Shang Yaozhi’s reading.

All in all, The Tower truly did not bear any good omens.

Once The Tower appeared, it was associated with death.

And the Upright Moon in the first position indicated that Di Wu Yue was in a very unsettled environment.

Ying Zijin paused her hand on the cards.

If it were her at her peak, changing a Life Pattern would have been effortless, even an absolutely fatal situation.

But not now.

However, the second card, Death in a Reversed Position, indicated there was a glimmer of hope, a not necessarily fatal scenario.

Ying Zijin put away the cards and after pondering for two seconds, took out her phone and messaged Di Wu Yue.

[I’m coming over to your place now.]

Almost instantly, there was a reply.

[!!!]

[Miss, I haven’t made enough money [crying], can you come later to collect the debt?]

[It’s not about collecting debts, just a meeting.]

[Really? Okay then, there’s a milk tea shop on West Street, do you know it? I’m here right now, I’ll send you the location.]

The next second, a map was sent over.

The “Youth 202” interview location was not close to the milk tea shop Di Wu Yue had mentioned, with a forty-minute drive.

That forty minutes was enough for her to apply makeup to her face as it was at that time and meet Di Wu Yue.

Fu Yunshen got out of the car, “Wait for you?”

“No need,” Ying Zijin pressed down the brim of her cap, “It will take a while, I’ll go back on my own later.”

Fu Yunshen did not say anything else, “If it’s past eight o’clock in the evening, give me a call.”