NOVEL The Whole Internet is Shipping Me with My Ex-Boyfriend Chapter 635 - 6: Kneeling After Learning Chi Yu’s True Identity

The Whole Internet is Shipping Me with My Ex-Boyfriend

Chapter 635 - 6: Kneeling After Learning Chi Yu’s True Identity
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Chapter 635: Chapter 6: Kneeling After Learning Chi Yu’s True Identity

"He and I are in the same company, at a similar status, but I have more experience than him. As a senior like me, I should have been more popular than him. But when he parachuted into the company, he took away most of my resources. Back then, I didn’t know and thought it was just because I wasn’t as good. It was only later that I realized he was a pretty boy who slept his way up. It’s such a disgrace to men, but karma has finally caught up to him, haha."

The teammates laughed along.

The laughter lasted for a while, and as they laughed, Xiao Kai suddenly came to his senses, realizing he had said too much.

These were industry insider things, and some of them were personal thoughts. How could he blurt them out just like that?

But then, thinking about it, he realized that the teammate he was gaming with had been on his team for a long time, and they always talked about everything. Moreover, this person wasn’t some nobody, so there was nothing to worry about.

With this thought, Xiao Kai felt relieved again.

Over there.

Cheng Song found out that Chi Yu had returned to the company to audition for the male lead of "Deep Space."

Upon hearing this news, Cheng Song’s face turned dark.

Chi Yu not only dared to return to the company, but also dared to audition for "Deep Space"?

Who gave him this courage and confidence?

Hearing the person confidently claim that Chi Yu would secure the role in "Deep Space," and it might already be in the bag, Cheng Song became increasingly angry. At this point, how could the company make such a foolish move?

No, he had to go in and see.

No matter how talented Chi Yu was, he couldn’t immediately reverse the current tide of public opinion.

Labels like pretty boy, sponge, and scum can’t just be torn off on a whim. That’s completely impossible.

Unless Chi Yu had a significant background, revealing himself as some elite heir, would it be possible to easily remove those labels. But clearly, that possibility was incredibly slim.

Chi Yu couldn’t possibly have such a background. freewebnσvel.cøm

He’s just a pretty face that President Gu promoted with resources.

Cheng Song’s thoughts grew more certain.

Yet he was worried that if Chi Yu did get the "Deep Space" role, all their efforts would be wasted, so he prepared to go in and try to prevent this potential outcome from happening. ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com

Cheng Song knocked on the door, and a voice inside said, "Come in," so he pushed the door open.

As he entered, Cheng Song had already thought of what to say, what to remind them about Chi Yu’s current situation, that even if the company wasn’t going to shelve him, they should at least let the controversy die down for a few months or even half a year.

But what Cheng Song never expected was that the scene he saw upon opening the door left him instantly frozen.

This, this, what’s going on?

Was there something wrong with the way he opened the door?

Chi Yu was actually sitting in the boss’s chair, with his long legs casually propped up on the desk. Next to the desk stood Yi Shu, and below stood several company executives, including President Xu, who currently manages Yingcan, and he was also standing.

In the large office, there were seven or eight people, and except for Chi Yu, everyone else was standing.

Moreover, none of them looked displeased or angry. Instead, their faces showed either flattery or friendliness, even President Xu Wei spoke kindly to Chi Yu, while Chi Yu sat there with a lazy, careless posture.

One hand rested on the armrest, while the other hand held a script, with the words "Deep Space" glaring on its cover.

Chi Yu was currently flipping through the "Deep Space" script, and upon hearing someone enter, he merely looked up briefly, ignoring Cheng Song and continuing to read the script and listen to President Xu speak.

Cheng Song: ???

What on earth happened?

Where is he?

Did he open the door the wrong way?

It must be that way.

So Cheng Song stepped out and tried opening the door again.

He thought he would see something different this time, but nothing changed—it was still the same——

Chi Yu sitting!

Everyone else standing!!

"Cheng Song, what brings you here?" Xu Wei glanced over, saw that the person coming in was Cheng Song, and casually asked.

Cheng Song took a few steps in from the doorway. When Xu Wei asked, he froze, unsure whether to proceed or retreat. Then, looking at Chi Yu sitting lazily in the boss’s chair, he suddenly felt a bit suffocated. Which detail was wrong?

"Cheng Song, cat got your tongue?"

Not seeing Cheng Song step further inside or hearing him speak, Xu Wei suspiciously asked again.

"Hey, no, no, it’s not..." Cheng Song quickly replied it wasn’t the case and then looked again at Chi Yu sitting there, before finally fixing his gaze on Yi Shu.

Yi Shu smiled slightly, understanding what Cheng Song wanted to know, simply explained: "Young Master Quan just returned from Yanjing."

Young Master Quan?

Which Young Master Quan?

Which Young Master Quan???

Upon hearing this, Cheng Song felt as if a maddening chant echoed in his ears: "I, Niohuru’s Chi Yu, am back!!"

’Clap-’

Chi Yu tossed the script back onto the table, making a sound.

The sound shocked Cheng Song to his core, nearly bringing him to his knees. Looking at Yi Shu, he stammered, "Y-Young Master Quan? Yanjing?"

"Ahem!"

A soft cough came from behind Cheng Song.

Then Xu Wei stepped forward to briefly explain to Cheng Song: "You know Chi Yu is a stage name..."

Before President Xu could finish, Cheng Song internally refused: I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t want to hear it, just let me die!!

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