I was exposed for adding my female boss to my group of female friends.

Chen Xi thought for a moment and said, "I still want to know."

Jiang Xinhai sighed and tossed his hair.

Just now, it seems she made a decision.

"After I read through all your letters, I knew Lin Ya's identity, but I haven't decided whether to tell him or not."

Jiang Xinhai combed his hair, as if organizing his thoughts, and then slowly said:

“I discovered that the mailing address in 10 was Chuntian Mingyuan, which I won’t go into; the address in 11 was Fuxingyuan on Dongning Road; and the address in 12 was Wolongdao South Road.”

Chen Xi stared at her blankly, not understanding what this meant.

Jiang Xinhai smiled and said, "There is only one person in the world who knows what these address changes mean. That is me."

"Because Fuxingyuan on Dongning Road was where I lived when I took a break from university in my sophomore year to focus on my singing career."

“My company is located near Wolong Island South Road, so I bought a house here.”

She paused, seemingly wanting everyone to process this information, before speaking:

"These addresses are all my home addresses, all places I've lived in."

"In other words, all of Linya's letters were sent from my home to your place."

Chen Xi and everyone present were still processing this information.

Qin Yunchu was speechless, then suddenly covered her mouth.

She seemed to know what Jiang Xinhai wanted to say.

She just didn't know if this was something she could really say.

Jiang Xinhai smiled sweetly, tossed the cherry pit into the bowl, and said:

"Of course, these addresses are not specific. It is also possible that they are from someone whose fate happens to be similar to mine, who happens to move at the same time as me, or who happens to sign a contract with a company at the same time, so the addresses are the same."

"The clue I'm giving you isn't exactly solid evidence; I just want to make one point."

She cleared her throat and then said solemnly:

"Because, at that time, I was living next to my girlfriend."

"So I'm sure this is what he would do."

"Who knows my boyfriend better than me?"

After a long while, no matter how eloquent or quick-witted one was, one could not utter a word.

There were no comments on the screen in the live stream.

The sheer volume of data caused the bullet screen function to completely crash, like the excessive noise of suona horns and gongs at a funeral that left the mind blank.

Only the right-hand bullet screen displayed the white text in a continuous stream of lines, making it impossible to read any of the messages clearly.

These barrages of comments, like wild bees fluttering in the air, came crashing down like a tidal wave.

As the shock erupted in people's hearts, a series of words intertwined, twisted and deformed.

Finally, it became impossible to discern any meaning from it anymore.

Finally, as if the dust had settled, the live stream page suddenly changed, and the color scheme became simpler.

A line of large text appeared on all screens:

"The current page has crashed. Please reopen the page."

There's also a little robot with a crying face next to it.

"Hold!"

Countless people sat down in front of their computers and smashed their keyboards.

In the dance studio of Rayark, the girls screamed at the top of their lungs.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Jiang Xinhai really is Zhichi's ex-girlfriend!"

"How can you say that?!"

The girls became inexplicably agitated.

Even if this matter has nothing to do with them.

Even those outside the entertainment industry know the immense impact of exposing such a major scandal as a romantic relationship.

Once a female celebrity with an innocent image is exposed in this kind of scandal, her career is over.

The girls chattered away, making the dance studio even noisier than before.

Soon, no one could hear what the other was saying anymore.

The girl with long, straight black hair stood up unsteadily and walked towards the restroom.

At the end of the workday, only a few offices in the company still had their lights on.

She walked through the dark corridor in the dark, but thankfully the bathroom light was still on, and the warm light at the end of the darkness shone like a guiding light from the other side.

She went into the restroom, and as soon as she entered, she was startled.

There was a man standing in front of me.

The man's face was covered in water droplets, his eyes were bright, and he met her gaze.

Her first reaction was, "So handsome."

When she came to her senses, she realized that the man was none other than Manager Chen from the company.

"Manager Chen." The girl bowed slightly and greeted him reservedly.

Chen Ya hastily wiped the water off his face with his clothes and nodded slightly to her.

Strangely, after he put on his glasses, his previous handsomeness seemed to have been sealed away and vanished without a trace.

"Old Tang, hurry back to the company, we need to clean up the mess for the production team." Chen Ya said as he walked out while making a phone call. "If you ask me, we shouldn't have let Jiang Xinhai and Xu Xiangxiao go on the show. They're both troublemakers, but unfortunately the company wouldn't listen to me..."

The girl with long, straight black hair looked at Chen Ya's departing figure, feeling a little lost.

Chapter 95 wasn't very happy either!

The celebrities participating in the "Poetic Life" program were unaware that the live stream had gone viral. At this moment, they couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

Amidst such intense controversy, they risk getting burned if they even slightly cross the line, and saying the wrong thing could lead to a public outcry.

The only one who seemed to be strolling leisurely was Jiang Xinhai.

"Finally, I said it. That feels so good." Jiang Xinhai breathed a sigh of relief.

She smiled at the stunned crowd and said:

"What are you doing? I'm semi-retired now, and no company is managing me. What difference will it make if I say anything?"

"Clap clap clap..."

Xu Xiangxiao suddenly started clapping.

"Xinhai, congratulations," Xu Xiangxiao said.

"I envy you so much. You were able to say it in front of everyone. I don't even have the courage to confess to someone I like," Xu Xiangxiao said.

Everyone felt ashamed.

Well, another one.

They don't understand what's wrong with these two pillars of the Chinese music scene today, why are they rushing to reveal their own scandals?

Director Tian's head popped out from behind the camera:

"Everyone, let's take a break. The network has been down since just now. What's the point of filming? We can't film anymore."

"It's crashed? When did it start?"

"Xin Hai broke up after he exposed himself."

Everyone relaxed, exhausted, just like students who had been told they were finally on holiday.

"Ah, finally I can rest, I'm so tired!"

People grabbed their cups and drank water in big gulps, then took turns going to the restroom.

Although it's touted as a reality show, they still acted a bit pretentious on their first day on camera.

Only Qin Yun Chu and Jiang Xin Hai remained in the restaurant. She looked at Jiang Xin Hai with a complicated expression:

"Is it really okay to say it out loud?"

"Actually, it wasn't really a secret to begin with, and we're not talking about it anymore anyway."

"You're not talking anymore? You were in the group too... Uh, I thought you two were still together."

Jiang Xinhai shook his head: "We've been on and off ever since I met him, and we're currently in the process of breaking up."

Qin Yun Chu asked in a low voice, "Why did you break up?"

"Because last time he came to my house, he ate my last bag of potato chips without my permission." Jiang Xinhai's face was full of resentment.

"..." Qin Yun Chu's face was full of speechlessness. "That's it?"

“What do you mean, ‘that’s all?’ I’m on a diet, so I can’t just buy potato chips anywhere,” Jiang Xinhai said, glancing around to make sure no one was watching, before whispering to Qin Yun Chu, “Besides, did you know he has a Japanese woman?”

"Hmm..." Liu Ruyan's story also ended with the arrival of that Japanese woman, but Qin Yun Chu didn't know the details. "The one he married?"

"I feel there's more to this than meets the eye," Jiang Xinhai said softly, "but he absolutely refuses to tell me."

Qin Yun Chu understood: this was the main reason why she was being difficult.

Jiang Xinhai added, "It's been half a year since we had our last argument. Although we've interacted online since then, it's only been a few words. Do you think it would seem a bit pathetic for me to go to him now?"

"..."

Qin Yunchu wanted to say that you were already being very humble by asking that question.

Wake up! You're a queen of the Chinese music scene! You're Jiang Xinhai!

But after holding back, Qin Yun Chu still asked, "You miss him?"

"I'd like to... but not really," Jiang Xinhai said.

"If you miss him, go find him," Qin Yunchu said.

"What if he still refuses to talk to me? Wouldn't I lose face?"

Qin Yun Chu said, "Think about it, if you go to him and he ignores you, you'll just feel a little disappointed. But if he makes up with you, wouldn't you be very happy?"

Jiang Xinhai nodded thoughtfully, as if he had thought of something, a smile appearing on his face, then he suddenly realized:

"Uh, even though we made up, I'm not really happy!"

Jiang Xinhai's phone vibrated. She picked it up and immediately became nervous.

"What do we do? It's him!"

Qin Yunchu, always eager for drama, said, "Go ahead and answer it. Maybe he was moved by your public revelation and is now trying to reconcile with you."

"I don't care about getting back together with him."

Although that's what she said, she answered the phone immediately, as if afraid the ringing would stop.

"Hello?...Um...Uh, ah?...Oh...Okay then."

Qin Yunchu couldn't hear what was being said on the other end of the phone; she could only see Jiang Xinhai's ever-changing expression.

After she hung up the phone, she quickly asked, "What did she say?"

Jiang Xinhai said with a dark face, "He taught me a lesson."

"and then?"

"Then I was told to behave and be good."

"That's it?" Qin Yun Chu didn't understand.

She thought she would hear some talk about love.

Jiang Xinhai sighed, picked up his cup and took a sip of water: "I'm not a celebrity anymore, but he still keeps controlling me. It's so annoying."