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Mineral Princess: Begging for Mercy After Taking Three Billion
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The new drama was officially announced, but the intern mistakenly wrote my name as " Trash Yan." I demanded a public apology from her. Instead, she revealed her identity as the "Mineral Princess" and spread rumors that I had climbed the ranks through connections as an "eighteen-line" actress. Because of her slander, I was blacklisted across the internet.
Her brother took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire with a Weibo post: " Trash Yan, our wealthy family does not welcome someone like you, a peripheral woman." The "Mineral Princess" even exposed a photo of my underwear, captioning it: "My brother and I have already made plans for dinner tonight. You, a peripheral woman, can forget about getting close to him."
Then she pressured the company to terminate my contract, leaving me with a massive compensation bill. With no other choice, I had to go and apologize in person. She then demanded that I change my ID name to " Trash Yan," claiming that this would settle everything. I indignantly refused.
As I wandered aimlessly down the street, lost in thought, I was struck by a car. When I opened my eyes again, I found myself back at the time when the "Mineral Princess" was interning on set.
In my previous life, Yan Ruyu, the daughter of Yan Group, had lowered herself to intern in a drama production to create a grassroots persona in the entertainment industry. When the new drama was announced, they deliberately misprinted my name as " Trash Yan." This led to widespread online backlash.
"What era is this? Who still has such a vulgar name?"
"I've never heard of this actress before; she must have been pushed in by some rich benefactor."
"She looks like a seductress; no wonder they call her trash—she probably came from nothing."
I approached Yan Yanfeng, demanding a public apology. She laughed at me, saying, "A third-rate actress who climbed the ranks through connections dares to lecture me?"
Because of her slander, I was attacked online. Her brother, Yan Boyi, added fuel to the fire with a Weibo post: "Trash Yan, you’re truly shameless. Our wealthy family doesn’t welcome women like you."
In an instant, I became the target of online harassment. Yan Yanfeng even exposed a photo of my underwear, captioning it: "My brother and I have plans for dinner tonight. You, a lowly woman, will never get close to him."
The comment section quickly descended into chaos. "Yanfeng, you and your brother have such a good relationship! Unlike me, who fights with mine every day." "The young lady is the daughter of Yan Group; her brother must be the president of the company. This Trash Yan really has no shame, trying to seduce even the president." "Such a woman would be considered lowly in ancient times, deserving to be paraded on a Wooden Donkey for public humiliation."
I suddenly became known as a promiscuous and shameless woman. Multiple production teams withdrew their offers, and all my endorsements were canceled. To make matters worse, enormous compensation fees loomed over me like a mountain.
I sought help from my manager, but she handed me a termination notice instead. "Trash Yan, you’ve been released from the company."
I was unwilling to accept this: "Didn’t the company say they would nurture me? Why am I being let go?" The manager scoffed, "With your reputation in ruins, why would the company want someone like you?"
I tried reaching out to fellow artists I had been friendly with, but they avoided me like I was a plague. Eventually, I learned that Yan Yanfeng's real name was Yan Muyu. "Yanfeng" was her stage name created to enter the entertainment industry. She had been frail and sickly since childhood; her parents worried they wouldn’t be able to raise her and prayed everywhere for her health.
I encountered a High Monk who said I had a connection with Buddha, and thus he bestowed upon me the name Muyu.
Receiving such a comical name made me feel quite envious of others with more melodious names since childhood. A close friend suggested that I apologize; perhaps this matter could be smoothed over. So, I went to find Yan Yanfeng to apologize.
She looked down at me haughtily and said, "I might forgive you, but only if you change the name on your ID to Trash Yan."
I was taken aback, feeling utterly insulted. I indignantly refused her demand.
With a cold smirk, she replied, "Then just wait to be blacklisted and buried in obscurity. After all, as an outsider, how could you possibly afford the penalty fees for breach of contract?"
I wandered aimlessly down the street, lost in thought. In my daze, I was struck by a car and sent flying.
When I opened my eyes again, I found myself reborn at the point in time when Yan Yanfeng was interning on set. In this life, I would make sure to show Yan Muyu just how lowly she could be treated!
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