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The Idol Group Pet Became a Final Boss!

Chapter 377 - Dermatophytosis
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Chapter 377: Dermatophytosis

Xin You said vaguely, “Her brothers are very busy. even if I call them, they might not necessarily bother to answer me.”

In fact, he didn’t even have the contact information of Xiang Chen and the others.

In fact, there was actually nothing between Xin You and “Xiang Yi”. He was at least an experienced man who had seen enough of the world. There was no way she could hide her thoughts from him.

Besides, it wasn’t that he didn’t like “Xiang Yi” but the other way around!

However, Xin You felt that if he made it seem more dramatic, he would be able to garner more attention and gain more publicity. Now, many influencers wanted to be signed to his company!

“What about Xiang Yi’s grandparents? They’re doing a live stream now. If you call them now, it’ll definitely generate higher traffic and popularity!” the person in charge of the tabloid media outlet instigated.

They were not philanthropists and they had taken such a great risk to do this exposé, precisely for the sake of money.

Xin You’s wellbeing was not within their concern.

“Think about your company, if you become the top agency of the industry and produce A-list influencers, that’d be more impressive than celebrity agencies...”

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While listening to it, Xin You was tempted.

“I have her grandfather’s number, but I can’t guarantee that he will pick up.”

Overjoyed, the person in charge exclaimed, “Alright, alright! Regardless of whether he picks up or not, we’ll have content to write about!”

If he didn’t pick up, they could write articles with titles like “Xiang Yi’s Grandfather Treats His Granddaughter Like Garbage, He Abandoned Her and Shows No Concern About Her Marriage”, which would attract lots of attention all the same!

Xin You said, “Alright then.”

...

A few minutes later...

In the gazebo of the manor, Xiang Yin’s cell phone started ringing.

“Good luck to you, the love and joy that luck brings...”

The grounded cell phone ringtone made the staff on set burst into laughter uncontrollably.

In particular, Li Jianyu’s demonic laughter made the netizens who were watching the live stream, leave all sorts of remarks about it:

—— [Xiang Yi’s grandfather’s mobile ringtone is so cute!]

—— [Son, others take the lead in singing but you take the lead in laughing!]

—— [Director: My variety show doesn’t amuse you, huh? Hmph, I’ll take the lead in laughing!]

...

Looking at the number on his phone screen, Xiang Yin sneered and hung up! Although he was advanced in years, he had an excellent memory.

Xiang Yin may be a little angst and hot-tempered but he would never be so rude as to hang up on others so Xiang Yi was a little curious. She asked, “Grandpa, what’s wrong?”

Xiang Yin said, “Well, it’s all because of that pest you messed with!”

Xiang Yi was confused.

Xiang Yi’s grandmother frowned and asked, “Is it Xin You?”

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“Who else could it be but him!?!”

Upon hearing the unfamiliar name, Xiang Yi nibbled on her rabbit-shaped candy in confusion.

Li Jianyu explained tactfully, “Xiang Yi, it’s a man who calls himself your ex-fiancé. He’s doing a live stream now and he’s trying to call your grandfather...”

He was obviously trying to get some clout.

As a live stream variety program that had a stable viewer number of over several millions, “Two Under One Roof” was highly influential.

The trick that Xin You was pulling was really unscrupulous and disgusting. He was obviously trying to use Xiang Yi’s fame and the show’s influence to increase his own popularity.

As they spoke, Xin You called again.

Xiang Yin was infuriated. “How do I block a mobile number!?”

After a moment of silence, Xiang Yi’s grandmother said, “Hand your phone to me.”

Despite being confused, the henpecked Xiang Yin habitually handed his phone over to her before his brain could process what he was doing.

Xiang Yi’s grandmothers pressed the answer button and spoke composedly with grace, “Mr. Xin, what’s the matter?”