Chapter 752 I hope everyone will get to know me again
Chapter 752 I hope everyone will get to know me again
The moment the spotlight focused, Yu Sheng saw countless dust particles dancing under the light column.
She is just like these tiny dust particles. No matter how hard she struggles, she is just an insignificant existence in this world.
"I……"
She had memorized the contents of the press release so thoroughly she could practically recite it. She closed her eyes and said with difficulty, "I'm standing here today to tell you..."
The poker crouched in the ceiling grille, firmly locked onto Yu Sheng's position. In the earphones, a pleasant female voice and Yu Sheng's voice rang out simultaneously.
"3, 2, 1, go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Poker pressed the jammer in his hand.
"grumble--!!!"
A whistling sound so piercing that it almost pierced their scalps was so deafening that everyone in the audience instinctively covered their ears.
Yu Siwen hurriedly stood up, but before he could deploy his forces, a smoke bomb suddenly descended from the stage, and in an instant, the entire speech stage seemed to be wrapped in a ball of cotton. The sudden change caused panic among the crowd. Someone screamed, and everyone was like ants on a hot pan, panicking and running around.
"A Sheng!"
Yu Siwen looked at the shadow in the white mist, and suddenly a sense of foreboding rose in his heart. He grabbed the bodyguard beside him and said, "Go, bring the young lady here."
The bodyguard hesitated, "But sir, your safety..."
"Go!"
Yu Siwen interrupted coldly, his eyes gleaming with a murderous ferocity. The bodyguard had never seen the president like this before, and after a moment's hesitation, he immediately turned around and jumped onto the stage.
For Yu Sheng, everything changed overnight. Before she could react, the beam of light focused on her turned into white mist. This mist obscured the false lens and blocked her view of the world.
Suddenly, someone tugged at her arm. Terrified, she threw the microphone at the person, but the shadowy figure seemed to have anticipated this and grabbed her wrist, pinning her back.
"Miss Jiang asked me to come here. Come with me."
Miss Jiang? Jiang Huashan?
Yu Sheng's face changed slightly. The pain in her arm made her unable to struggle. She stared blankly at the white mist in front of her. This time, she really didn't know what to do.
The moment she stepped onto the stage, she made up her mind: since no one was going to save her, she would save herself. It didn't matter if it took five years or ten. She could feign obedience to Yu Siwen first, then figure out a solution after reaching Country S. The road was forged by one's own efforts, and her priority was to survive.
But now, the Shen family is here again?
Should she believe it or not?
At this moment, the speakers that had been whistling suddenly became quiet, and a voice that could not be more familiar hovered over the entire studio.
"Test! Test! Hello everyone, I... am Yu Sheng~"
Yu Sheng was stunned. He suddenly looked up at the sky in the white fog. A trembling feeling that made his scalp tingle instantly spread throughout his body.
The voice was similar to hers, but it wasn't her.
"Welcome everyone to my press conference. There were quite a few people, so the internet speed was a little slow. Is everyone still here?"
*
The panicked crowd seemed to be paused suddenly. After standing still for a long time, they slowly looked towards the center of the stage.
At this time, most of the white mist had dissipated, but there was no trace of Yu Sheng at the focal point of the light column.
The bodyguard clutched his broken arm and stumbled off the stage. "Sir, I saw several figures kidnap the young lady. They were a group of people, and I was no match for them."
Yu Siwen pushed the bodyguard aside and looked at the speakers hanging around with uncertainty. The anger in his eyes was almost uncontrollable. "How did they get in?"
To keep the opera house's requisition secret, it had been rehearsing for the previous three days. He suddenly ordered the requisition a day before, arranging security measures at the level of a state conference. It was impossible for anyone to slip through the net.
Yu Siwen managed to calm himself down and gritted his teeth, "Quickly shut down the live broadcast and tell the public that Ah Sheng has been kidnapped. The press conference is suspended."
"Yes." Assistant Peng immediately took out his cell phone. The moment the screen lit up, he suddenly screamed as if he had seen a ghost.
Yu Siwen frowned and was about to scold him when Peng Tezhu trembled and handed him the phone, his voice shaking violently, "Sir, the live broadcast is still going on."
*
In the most prosperous CBD building in Whale Harbor, the giant curved LED screen that was worth a fortune suddenly switched the images that were supposed to be rotating top commercial advertisements.
"Test! Test! Hello everyone, I... am Yu Sheng~"
The picture on the big screen was almost identical to the live broadcast of Yu Sheng's previous appearance. The only difference was Yu Sheng's movement - for some reason, she took a step back and did not stand in the light circle, but hid under the light and shadow.
But the sound is almost exactly the same.
The voice echoing over the crowd suddenly became heavy and firm. "I'm sorry to meet you all in this way, but there are too many people questioning me. Only this 'loud voice' can silence them and make more people hear me."
In the square, pedestrians were so shocked by the sudden change that they stopped in their tracks, staring up at the giant screen in amazement. Vehicles slowed down, causing a brief traffic standstill. People raised their phones to film the screen.
Meanwhile, in a sealed basement...
The layout of the room, the height of the podium, even the texture and color of the backdrop were identical to those at the press conference at the opera house. The lighting technicians precisely replicated the angle and color temperature of the light. The only difference was that there was no crowd of reporters below the stage. Instead, there were only a few cold, program-controlled cameras, and Jiang Huashan, standing outside the light and shadows, her eyes burning.
The moment Poker pressed the jammer, the live broadcast signal from the opera house was blocked, and screens across major platforms erupted in a cacophony of noise and snow. In that split second, her signal hijacked the satellite live stream, seamlessly switching its source to the disguised studio.
Now, Jiang Huashan is Yu Sheng.
"I'm Yu Sheng. I'm not a love-brained person nor a fake feminist. I don't need anyone to define my life, so I hope all of you can get to know me again."
"I was born in a well-off family in South Bay. I have a 'hero' father. Thanks to my father's cultivation, I have been an ambitious person since I was a child. It seems that you don't like this word, but it doesn't matter, because I do."
"I love ambition because it drives me to strive for progress in everything I enjoy, whether it's the people or the things I love. You accuse me of exploiting buzz to inflate my social status, and I agree. But I think you're wrong. From a teleological perspective, my approach is effective, and those vulnerable groups have received widespread attention thanks to my 'popularity,' which is a win-win situation. You shouldn't hold an ordinary person like me to the standards of a saint. Judging by deeds, not hearts, is the truth. If you judge by hearts, there are no saints."
"There's another thing, and it's the most ridiculous thing when you think about it. Some people actually said that I insulted the dignity of modern women because I secretly wrote love letters to my secret crush. Or rather, they unfairly concluded that Yu Sheng's secret crush is a sin. This is bullshit, and I shouldn't pay attention to it. After all, proving yourself is the beginning of jumping into a trap."
"But precisely because I am Yu Sheng, some people dislike me, but there must be others who secretly love me..."
……
Poker dragged Yu Sheng back along the original plan from the top of the grille and entered the basement of the opera house.
Three days earlier, they had secretly set up a livestreaming studio exactly like the one in the studio. This was Jiang Huashan's plan: if Yu Siwen discovered they were missing, he would definitely conduct a full-scale search, but the livestreaming couldn't be interrupted during this period. And they never dreamed that not only would they not flee, but they would even openly broadcast livestreams from the same venue.
It only took five minutes to get from the studio to the basement. Poker didn't explain anything, simply giving Yu Sheng a pair of headphones. She listened silently the entire time, her pace quickening.
After entering the secret room, it was pitch black with only a very thin slit of light.
Yu Sheng gently opened the door, and just then heard those words——
"But precisely because I am Yu Sheng, even though some people dislike me, there must be others who secretly love me..."
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