Godfather of the Queens' Scandals

Chapter 1 The Medicine Must Not Be Stopped

"Pull the tube!"

"Qingwan, you can no longer afford his medical expenses."

"All our accounts have been frozen, and we still have a huge amount of penalties to pay."

"It's been five years, and the doctor says his chances of waking up are almost zero!"

"Stop staying with this comatose person. He was the one who wanted a divorce; you're no longer husband and wife! Wake up!"

???

Xu Yuan heard a cacophony of sounds around him. He struggled to open his eyes and saw two graceful figures embracing and weeping.

It is Yu Qingwan and Tang Yi!

"This...I...I'm back?"

Xu Yuan's pupils dilated violently.

He met Yu Qingwan when she was a freshman at the Beijing Film Academy. He, a third-year student, and Yu Qingwan, a freshman, fell in love at first sight and quickly became a couple.

Two years later, Yu Qingwan proposed to Xu Yuan, who had just graduated. The two successfully registered their marriage at the minimum legal marriage age, leaving countless female students heartbroken.

Three years later, 25-year-old Xu Yuan was mired in the entertainment industry and didn't even deserve a Baidu Baike (Chinese Wikipedia) entry.

Yu Qingwan, at the age of 23, reached her peak upon debut, signing with Diyu Media, a top company in the industry, becoming a sensation with her starring role in the TV series "Worth It", and topping the sales charts with her crossover music album "Youth".

Her status as a superstar is unstoppable!

During this period, Xu Yuan was consumed by feelings of inferiority and chose to get a divorce.

However, after leaving the Civil Affairs Bureau, he was involved in a car accident and became a vegetable.

For Yu Qingwan, Xu Yuan lay in bed for five years.

But for Xu Yuan, these five years were a dream he had, a dream of a place called Earth. There, he started from scratch, struggled and toiled, indulging in pleasure and debauchery, building a vast entertainment empire, until his twilight years when he slowly closed his heavy eyelids.

Is it just a dream? Or the awakening of memories from a past life?

As Xu Yuan pondered, he understood what was going on with Yu Qingwan.

Yu Qingwan was framed and harmed by DiYu Media because she refused to renew her contract.

Emperor Entertainment spread false information that she would stand in the center position at the MAGA Awards, but in fact, the center position had already been decided for another veteran diva that night.

The hashtag "Yu Qingwan vying for the center position" thus became a trending topic.

Subsequently, DiYu bribed her team to have her sing the unauthorized hit song "White" at her concert, which led to Yu Qingwan being attacked by the original creator and trending on social media.

Afterwards, they fabricated baseless accusations against Yu Qingwan, such as acting like a diva on set, bullying newcomers in the industry, and plagiarizing songs. They then amplified the negative impact using digital accounts, pushing Yu Qingwan to the brink of despair.

Now Yu Qingwan has lost all her endorsements, stopped all her work, and is receiving negative reviews online.

"Qingwan..." Xu Yuan said weakly.

"What's that sound?" Tang Yi looked at Yu Qingwan, thinking she was hallucinating.

"It seems so..." Yu Qingwan realized something.

This voice often appeared in her dreams, so warm and unrealistic that she dared not turn around to look at the hospital bed at this moment.

Because without hope, there will be no disappointment or despair.

"Qingwan, don't...don't pull the plug." Xu Yuan used all his strength. "I think I can still be saved!"

Tang Yi and Yu Qingwan turned around in unison, their faces filled with shock.

???

This person who had been in a vegetative state for five years has... woken up?

!!!

Yu Qingwan rushed to the sickbed, as if she had seen a ray of light in her despair.

She threw herself beside Xu Yuan, her long black hair cascading down like ink painting, yet supported by its fullness and softness, forming graceful curves. Tears streamed down her face as she asked, "Is it you?"

You...you're awake? Where have you been! Where have you been all these years!

Her emotions grew increasingly agitated, her hysteria tinged with a hint of grievance: "Why don't you come back!"

Do you know someone is waiting for you?

Waaaaah!

Tears soaked his clothes, making Xu Yuan feel warm in his chest.

"Sorry, I lingered in the glamorous world for a while and didn't... notice... the time..." Xu Yuan's vision went black, and he fell into a deep sleep.

……

three days later.

Haidu First People's Hospital.

A Buick GL8 drove away quietly.

Newly recruited paparazzi Zhang Xu is preparing to follow her in his car. It is said that Yu Qingwan came to this hospital three days ago. Could this be her car?

But another veteran paparazzi stopped him: "What era are we living in? Only C-list celebrities drive GL8s."

Zhang Xu: "But..."

The veteran paparazzi boasted about common sense: "Anyone with a bit of status, whether it's secondhand or not, should at least buy a car like an Alphard, a Rexton, or a Mercedes."

Zhang Xu: "But..."

The paparazzi continued to boast: "Of course, some unique celebrities can choose the current high-end new energy brands. I remember Yu Qingwan has a Dream Mega Home?"

Her style was controversial, but look at her career now, it's all settled.

So you still need to observe and learn more, like me, with a keen eye for cars, you know... Okay, what were you trying to say just now?

Zhang Xu: "But I think I saw Yu Qingwan."

???

The old paparazzo slapped him across the face: "Why the hell didn't you say so earlier? Now I can't even smell the car exhaust!"

Zhang Xu dared not speak his anger, and could only silently chant the nine-character mantra in frustration: RNM! NMB! MMP...

Inside the GL8 at this moment.

Looking at Xu Yuan, who was panting heavily, Yu Qingwan said with a pained expression, "I told you to stay in the hospital for observation for a while longer, but you wouldn't listen."

Xu Yuan shook his head: "There's no time, I need to take care of your business first. Tang Yi, how's the situation?"

While driving, Tang Yi reported: "DiYu's press releases have covered the entire Weibo account. They have also paid an exorbitant public relations fee. Any statement from our side will be immediately taken down and deleted."

We wanted to hire a PR firm to fight them, but even if we spent millions, it probably wouldn't make a ripple... Besides, we're broke right now; the breach of contract fees from various endorsements are enough to bankrupt us.

Xu Yuan raised his hand and then lowered it, rhythmically tapping the armrest: "Then the only option left is to appear on a TV show."

The program needs to be backed by a major rival of Emperor Entertainment Group, preferably be a music variety show, have a professional judging panel, and be a live broadcast. Are there any programs that meet all these criteria?

Tang Yi thought for a moment: "I Am the King of Singers!"

"Okay!" Xu Yuan was saying when the car suddenly made a sharp turn.

Xu Yuan's right hand, which was tapping the armrest, slid to the side and struck Yu Qingwan's breasts.

Although it was only for a moment, the unfamiliar touch made Xu Yuan subconsciously murmur, "34C? Quite a bit bigger."

Yu Qingwan shuddered. This kind of bouncing game had only happened two years before their marriage... Lost in thought for a moment, Yu Qingwan turned and glared at Xu Yuan, her expression unreadable.

Fortunately, Tang Yi's words broke the ambiguous and awkward atmosphere: "But there is a problem now. The director of this show probably won't let us on her show."

Xu Yuan and Yu Qingwan both looked puzzled.

Tang Yi pursed her lips and said, "It's Jiang Youwei, that vixen who chased after you in college. After your accident, she and Qingwan had a very bad falling out."

Yu Qingwan pouted, clearly disliking the name.

Xu Yuan replied without hesitation: "Let's find a quiet place and talk to her there."

"Oh!" Yu Qingwan frowned slightly. "You didn't manage to get back together with her before, are you now so eager to rekindle your relationship?"

Xu Yuan's lips curled into a slight, teasing smile: "Is that not allowed... ex-wife!"

forward! wife!

Yu Qingwan thought of the green booklet in her safe, and a pang of sadness welled up in her heart.

She rolled her eyes, feigning indifference: "Then put me back first, I'm tired."

Tang Yi nodded.