Ai Lei's gaze was frank, her expression resolute, her tone sonorous and forceful, her chest held high.
If Meng Chao had not been involved himself, seeing her put on such an act, he might almost have believed her nonsense.
Meng Chao closed his eyes and lightly rubbed the bridge of his nose, too lazy to waste words on a woman utterly devoid of character, credibility, or professional ethics.
He carefully searched his memory bank for information related to Wind Chaser.
Thanks to the article "Nightmare Love Affair," Meng Chao actually knew something about this self-media outlet.
If celebrity gossip could even be called news.
Then Ai Lei truly was quite a dedicated "news professional."
Her reporting style, much like the name Wind Chaser itself, had always been known for chasing shadows, adding fuel to the flames, sensationalism, and having no bottom line whatsoever.
Her reports mostly concerned all manner of unknown "truths, secret histories, and inside stories" from the Transcendent circle.
Especially the sleazy gossip lurking in the crotches of Transcendents.
Veteran powerhouses' romantic upheavals, rising stars' scandals, the stories a superhero and seventy-two confidantes simply had to tell—things like that could make the people involved so furious their lungs nearly exploded.
The problem was, quite a few users ate this stuff right up.
The more shocking the words, the more eyeballs and traffic they drew, filling both her own pockets and the platform's until they overflowed, thereby earning the platform's indulgence and protection.
And Transcendents, conscious of their status, could hardly truly get tangled up with rotten fish and shrimp like Wind Chaser.
For instance, were Meng Chao and Lü Siya supposed to sue Wind Chaser for infringing upon their reputations over "Nightmare Love Affair"?
Such a godforsaken lawsuit would drag on endlessly, and besides, the facts could never