Chapter 337 1 Article

Chapter 337 An article

It was almost dawn in the Songquandong mansion, and only a dim light emitting a muddy light of pale yellow was on in the master bedroom.

Sun Manzhu, who had not slept well, was awakened by a dream whose content she could not remember clearly. The dream seemed to be a nightmare. Although she could not remember the content clearly, Sun Manzhu still felt very flustered and lost all desire to sleep.

She turned her head to look at the electronic clock on the bedside table and found that it was already four o'clock in the morning, but she was still the only one on the large double bed. The pillow on the side where An Rushong was supposed to sleep was still flat. It seemed that the man had not come back all night again.

Lying back on the pillow, Sun Manzhu stared at the ceiling for a while. She seemed to be thinking about a lot, but also seemed to be thinking about nothing. She was just completely empty-minded.

Since they met and established a special relationship, An Rushong often stayed out all night. Sun Manzhu knew that he was busy with work, had many social engagements, and had many contacts that he could not refuse. Of course, she also knew that this man was very lustful and he must have other women outside.

However, for Sun Manzhu, these don't seem to matter. Ever since her father found a "stepmother" for her and then died after owing a loan shark, her ideas have changed dramatically. It can even be said that she has completed the transformation from a little woman to a mature woman.

What is a mature woman?
According to Sun Manzhu's standards, she no longer believes in the romantic love stories that little women yearn for. She lives more realistically and thoroughly, especially when it comes to dealing with men. Things like feelings are no longer her goals. All she needs is two words: reliable.

Don't think that being "reliable" is easy for a man to do. On the contrary, it is very difficult. After all, reliability is not just about moral character. Men with these qualities, such as loyalty, loyalty, loyalty, gentleness and kindness, do not necessarily give women a sense of reliability.

To some extent, the most important thing about being reliable is actually personal ability. Just like when Sun Manzhu was approached by loan sharks, an ordinary worker in the toy factory was not able to provide her with shelter and help her get out of trouble. So how can such a man be considered reliable?

If you look at it this way, An Rushong may not be considered a loyal man. Of course, he is not perfect either. But from Sun Manzhu's perspective, although this man is lustful, he is not the kind of person who gets bored with the old and loves the new. Although he is not loyal, he is not ruthless. He can indeed give Sun Manzhu enough sense of security.

In fact, Sun Manzhu is very satisfied with her current life: she has a career, and she is doing very well; although her life cannot be said to be perfect, she is definitely well-fed and well-clothed; and emotionally, although she knows that her man is unfaithful and must have other women outside, he never brings other women home, and most importantly, he is very caring and considerate to both her and the Vietnamese woman at home.

It can be said that Sun Manzhu has lived a very happy life in the past few months since she settled her father's debts. Whenever she has any troubles or difficulties, the man sleeping next to her can solve them perfectly for her.

As a woman who just wants to live a peaceful life, Sun Manzhu feels that she has nothing else to ask for.

She lay there staring at the ceiling for a while, with a lot of random thoughts in her mind. When she finally came to her senses, Sun Manzhu reached out and touched her temples, then turned over and sat up from the bed, without even putting on slippers, and walked out of the bedroom barefoot.

There was a dim light in the living room as well. Sun Manzhu went to the bathroom and when she came out, she subconsciously took a look and found that the door of the study was closed, with light coming through the gap under the door.

She remembered clearly that she had tidied up the study room before going to bed last night and must have turned off the lights. But now... Could it be that An Rusong had returned?
With a hint of doubt, Sun Manzhu turned and went to the study. When she reached the door of the study, she did not knock. She just gently pressed the doorknob and pushed open the closed door.

As the door of the study slowly opened a crack, a thick smell of smoke poured out, choking Sun Manzhu and causing her to cough twice.

Behind the large desk in the study, An Rusong was sitting at the computer desk, frowning and looking at something. When he heard the cough, he looked up at the door and saw Sun Manzhu standing outside. He was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously looked at the watch and asked, "Why did you get up so early?"

Sun Manzhu walked in from the opposite door. She turned on the air conditioner in the room and adjusted it to ventilation. Then she asked instead of answering, "Didn't you sleep all night?"

An Rusong put out the cigarette in his hand, then rubbed his face fiercely with both hands and said, "Some things must be done as soon as possible, so we can only rush the work."

After he finished speaking, he yawned, waved at Sun Manzhu, then patted his thigh and said, "Come and sit down." Sun Manzhu shook her head, but walked over and sat on his thigh, letting him put one hand around her waist and the other hand stroking her thigh, while she looked at the computer monitor.

At this time, a WORD document was opened on the monitor. Judging from the interface, An Rushong should have been writing an article before.

Sun Manzhu usually didn't ask about An Rushong's work. She had never even been to NGN Company, so the company's employees didn't know the existence of her, the future boss's wife.

However, she still read the content of the article carefully.

After reading only part of the article, Sun Manzhu's attention was drawn. She grabbed An Rusong's hand that was stroking her thigh, stared at the article on the screen, and asked, "Is this the article you wrote tonight? Are you going to post it on the Internet?"

An Rusong rested his chin on her shoulder, face to face with her, and said, "Yes, I plan to make it into a series of explosive materials. The whole article will be sent out in three parts."

"Breaking news?" Sun Manzhu let go of his hand, grabbed the mouse on the table, and returned the document to the "HOME" position. "Is the matter about Xu Yun true?"

The article written by An Rushong is actually a so-called "explosive" article about the chaos in the Korean entertainment industry. The general meaning is that Korean entertainment companies and media such as TV stations and radio stations treat artists like slaves. Exploitation, oppression and unspoken rules are everywhere in the entire Korean entertainment industry. The cruelty and filthiness are absolutely outrageous.

As part of his revelations, he not only named some "slave contracts" set up by some entertainment companies, but also took some artists who had committed suicide as examples, attributing their causes of death to being abused by the entertainment companies, or being forced to make unspeakable deals with some "big shots".

The "Xu Yun" mentioned by Sun Manzhu is an artist who committed suicide at the end of January last year. Her stage name was U-nee and she was a singer. Less than twenty days after this artist committed suicide, another female artist named Zheng Duobin from the same entertainment company committed suicide. The latter's method of suicide was rather special. She hanged herself in the bathroom with a towel.

In fact, the suicides of these two people did not cause much impact in South Korea. On the one hand, it was because the names of these two people were not big enough, and on the other hand, not many media paid attention to these things. Most importantly, the cause of death of the two was not related to things like unspoken rules.

One thing that must be clearly seen is that it is only 2008, and the incident of a certain female star committing suicide and leaving behind a shocking last message has not happened yet. The so-called cultural industry of the Republic of Korea is in a prosperous environment, and the disgusting scandals in this circle have not yet been systematically exposed. Therefore, in the minds of Koreans, the Korean entertainment industry is still clean, and those artists who are so glorious in front of the camera are still pure white moonlight.

And now, An Rushong is preparing to use three explosive articles to shatter the world's fantasies. Although his articles are full of hearsay and fabrications, it doesn't matter. Ordinary people have the same mentality: not many people are interested in other people's glorious and perfect stories. On the contrary, more people like those ugly, dirty and conspiracy theories.

"Is it so important whether it's true or not?" An Rusong's hands started to move again. He leaned over and kissed Sun Manzhu on the cheek, sneering, "It's just a rumor on the Internet. Isn't it good enough as long as someone likes it?"

"Fake?" Sun Manzhu was shocked. She turned her head to look at the man behind her and asked in surprise, "Will this cause you trouble?"

In this article by An Rushong, some senior executives of KBS TV station were involved. According to his revelations, the cause of Xu Yun's death was that her agency forced her to have an improper relationship with senior executives of KBS TV station. The article even directly mentioned the names of several senior executives of KBS TV station.

There are always some gossips in reports about the entertainment industry. Most of these news are groundless, and some of them are even hype created by the parties involved themselves. Therefore, even if someone talks nonsense, it is not a big problem.

But the article written by An Rushong is not just gossip. It involves defamation and frame-up. Especially the people involved in the article are not simple. If people really hold him accountable, he will definitely be sued.

An Rusong smiled and didn't respond. After he finished writing this article, he certainly wouldn't be stupid enough to send it out and then wait for people to come to him. He wasn't that stupid.

(End of this chapter)