Rebirth in Showbiz: How to Win the Showbiz Emperor's Heart?

Chapter 722: Chapter 722: Grieving Fans

The place was already deserted, and there was no sign of them.

They found out the news and rushed over, but in just half an hour, the person was already gone.

Imagine how sad the fans were; it was like a river flowing backward.

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Bo Qingzhi rushed to the office as fast as he could.

The leader saw him come in and stood up, "We’ve received an anonymous report accusing you of improper conduct in your personal life. After discussion, until the truth is known, you’ll need to take a break for a while."

Although Bo is a child of the Bo Family, it wouldn’t be fair to show favoritism, so I’m sure General Bo would understand.

Bo Qingzhi explained, "It was just my brother playing a prank, it shouldn’t be taken seriously."

"Your brother has served in the army, he understands the seriousness of this matter, why would he joke about it." The military discipline committee patted his shoulder earnestly, "Usually when something happens, you should first reflect on yourself, your ideological awareness is lacking."

The truth is, it really was a prank by his brother. Why won’t they believe it?

He saw it with his own eyes!

The ideological awareness lacking Bo Qingzhi was at a loss for words.

Being suspended didn’t matter much; they wouldn’t find anything anyway. But being wronged felt stifling!

"Qingzhi, the nation has high hopes for you. Don’t sabotage your own future."

Bo Qingzhi, sabotaging his own future: ...

If anything epitomizes ’a single misstep leads to eternal regret’, this is it.

Bo Qingzhi finally fled from the office, looking at the blazing sun outside, feeling like he was seeing the light of day again.

Bo Yimo, a gentleman’s revenge can wait ten years, just you watch.

Bo Qingzhi laughed sinisterly.

A passing young soldier shivered inexplicably; the Young Marshal’s expression was terrifying—looks like someone’s going to have a tough time.

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Xiao Zhi stayed overnight at Tong Xiaopang’s house, and in the end, Bo Yimo couldn’t stand it any longer and sent him away.

Xiao Zhi = a super-sized, never-power-cut light bulb, and a talking, moving one at that.

Xiao Zhi tearily hugged Tong Xiaopang, refusing to leave, "Sister, the bad dad wants to separate us, Xiao Zhi doesn’t want to be apart from you."

Tong Yan was reluctant to part with Xiao Zhi too, looking up at Bo Yimo with a troubled expression.

How about not taking him away? It’s been a long time since I’ve seen the little guy, I do miss him. Besides, I originally wanted to adopt him.

The little guy has changed a lot since being taken out of the orphanage, from being gloomy and despondent to now back to his true nature—cheerful, able to cry and laugh, and loves to play tricks. To unfamiliar people, he shows a different face, being impressively cool.

Bo Yimo glanced at Xiao Zhi, "He has school tomorrow."

Oh, in that case, there’s nothing to be done.

Tong Yan reluctantly let go of Xiao Zhi.

Xiao Zhi was a bit puzzled, having school tomorrow? Didn’t the teacher say there was a three-day break?

Bo Yimo responded nonchalantly, "Just got notification from the teacher, classes will resume as normal tomorrow."

It wasn’t until Xiao Zhi got home that he realized there was no school the next day, but by then it was too late.

Bo Yimo vs. Xiao Zhi, Bo Yimo once again achieved a phased victory.

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In Tong Yan’s heart, the ideal candidate for Le Fei was Jiang Yu. Jiang Yu’s true nature was similar to Le Fei’s. Although she thought so, it still required Jiang Yu’s consent.

So, after asking Bo Yimo where Jiang Yu was, she hurried over to find her.

The place was a remote little mountain village over 800 kilometers away from Beijing, where she was working as a volunteer teacher.