The news of Xie Wenwen’s contract termination with the TV station quickly spread.
Actually, it wasn’t exactly without a trace; Tai Yan deliberately spread it, with a straightforward purpose of undermining Lin Kuang...
Because she really hated that arrogant trash...
In Xie Wenwen’s fan group, discussions were rampant.
"Have you all heard? Wenwen has terminated her contract with the TV station."
"Yes! I heard a bit about it earlier!"
"I did too. Honestly, the TV station deserves it. That damn Station Director has always wanted to take advantage of Wenwen, she should have terminated the contract long ago."
"I agree with the termination, but initiating it could mean paying a penalty fee. Not sure how much the penalty is."
"Exactly!"
Many people were worried about Xie Wenwen voluntarily terminating the contract.
They knew Wenwen’s salary wasn’t particularly high, and she often uses her own money for charity, so if the penalty is too high, she might not be able to cover it all at once.
Hence, she could end up in a very passive situation.
"I have a suggestion, why don’t we all donate some money voluntarily?"
"I agree!"
"Count me in!"
"I’ll donate too."
Like this, almost everyone quickly expressed their thoughts.
Everyone here was one of Xie Wenwen’s most loyal fans, and they all wanted to help her through this difficulty.
The person who first spoke felt warmth in their heart seeing everyone’s enthusiasm...
With a soft smile, he quickly spoke up, "You shouldn’t worry about donating money yet because the penalty isn’t as high as everyone imagined."
"Impossible!"
"Exactly, that Lin Kuang, the Station Director, is a trash; now that Wenwen initiated the termination, he’s bound to extort a lot of money."
"True, true."
They all didn’t believe Lin Kuang wouldn’t ask for a huge amount, as he was inherently greedy.
For years, he’s been like this...
Many people who left from his side were extorted terribly.
Seeing everyone doubt his words, he smiled lightly and continued explaining seriously.
"Initially, they wanted to extort, but were eventually stopped. Let’s put it this way, they only got three thousand yuan as the penalty."
After saying this, he quietly waited...
But he got no response at all.
"What’s happening? Did I disconnect? This internet is really awful."
Muttering like this, he quickly began checking the network.
Turns out there was no issue with the network.
"The connection didn’t drop, so why is everyone silent? Can they not receive this message?"
He was puzzled...
In truth, everyone had received the message immediately after he sent it.
They were just too shocked by this news, forgetting to respond.
...
"Still no one speaking, looks like the message was really eaten by the system."
Muttering, he was about to say it again...
Just as he placed his hand on the keyboard, he saw countless messages flooding in.
"Three thousand yuan? Are you sure you didn’t make a mistake?"
"Seriously, how is that possible!"
"Today’s not Fool’s Day!"

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