Fu Ziyun raised his eyebrows and walked inside with his small legs. He was extremely pleased with himself. Although he could not see Faang Mengyi make a fool of herself, the medicine given by Dr. Yang was not just for show. The effect of the medicine must be "super" good. It would definitely make her suffer for two days, and it was the kind of medicine that would not work no matter what she took.

Faang Mengyi had left the Gu residence with the intention of going down to the Gu's Group to have lunch with Gu Gengchang and then chat while eating. However, when the car was halfway there, she felt an unbearable abdominal pain.

It was as if he had to go to the toilet or he wouldn't be able to stand it.

So she drove and looked around. There was a McDonald's nearby, and without thinking, she flung open the door and ran over, clutching her stomach. Although it wasn't lunchtime, there were still a lot of people in the McDonald's. She ignored the strange looks people were giving her, grabbed a waiter, and asked, "Hello, where's the bathroom?"

The waiter pointed back. "In the far corner."

Before she could say "thank you," Faang Mengyi ran inside.

Since she had been in a hurry to get out of the car, she was not wearing a hat, mask, or sunglasses, so the waiter reacted quickly. "That person just now seemed to be Faang Mengyi!"

The hall was originally very quiet, but when they heard her voice, everyone looked in Faang Mengyi's direction.

She pushed a little girl in front of her and walked in. The little girl was so scared that she burst into tears.

"This is really an eye-opener. I didn't expect Faang Mengyi to be such a rude and uncultured person in private."

"That's right. She doesn't even know the most basic thing like lining up and bullying a little girl."

"If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it. No wonder people say that celebrities nowadays look bright on the surface, but are filthy on the inside."

"I've recorded it here. I'm going to post it online and expose her behavior."

"Right, expose her! I hate this kind of people who enjoy the public the most."

...

... The crowd started discussing and took out their phones to post on Weibo.

Faang Mengyi, who had entered the bathroom, finally solved the problem. The expression on her face relaxed, and she realized that she had gotten out of the car in a hurry and had not covered her face. For a moment, she was worried that she would be recognized just like that.

She had no idea that photos of her bullying the little girl were now being circulated on the Internet at an exponential rate.

When she came out, she saw that everyone in the restaurant was looking at her in a strange way. Her stomach was still aching, and she didn't have time to think.

"What a bad day!" She frowned and got into the car. She fastened her seatbelt and hurried home. She had no intention of looking for Gu Gengchang. All she wanted to do was go home, drink some hot water, and lie down.

She was halfway there when her stomach started to hurt again, and her face contorted in pain. Just then, her agent, Yang Fann, called.

Faang Mengyi endured the pain in her stomach and picked up the phone. "Sister Fann..." Before she could finish her sentence, she heard Yang Fann shouting into the phone.

"My little miss, you're at a critical stage in your career, and I nominated you for a big award this year."

"I didn't do anything!" Faang Mengyi was confused as she drove. Why would Sister Fan say that about her?

"Then let me ask you, what did you do just now?" Yang Fann's tone was very bad, almost as if she was questioning her.

Faang Mengyi was a little displeased for a moment, but she held back from saying anything. Yang Fann was publicly acknowledged as a gold manager in the industry, and she had already made six A-list celebrities famous.

If it weren't for Gu Gengchang, the company wouldn't have arranged for Yang Fann to be her agent.

She suppressed the displeasure in her heart and thought carefully, "Just now? I didn't do anything just now!"

She thought for a while and then said, "If you want to talk about doing anything, it's that I went to the bathroom at McDonald's just now and didn't wear a hat or mask. Is there a problem with that? "

She couldn't understand how this could make Yang Fann so angry.

Yang Fann sighed on the other end of the phone and said, "Think about what else you did."

"Nothing else."

Yang Fann was so angry that she stopped asking. "You'll know what you did when you look at your Weibo. Now listen to me. Don't go anywhere now. Hurry up and drive home. If there are reporters at the door and they block you, don't say a word. Hurry up and get in the house. Do you understand?"

"Yes, I see." Only then did Faang Mengyi realize how serious the problem was. She quickly pulled over and took out her phone. She opened Weibo and immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

There were more than half a million online comments about her, and in less than twenty minutes she realized the gravity of the situation. She thought it would be safer to go back to her own apartment, but then the pain in her stomach came back.

When she drove home, she saw a crowd of reporters at the gate of the estate, but the estate was so heavily regulated that the reporters were kept out.

Faang Mengyi had originally wanted to sneak over, but her bright red car was too conspicuous. A sharp-eyed person noticed it immediately, "Look, that's Faang Mengyi's car."

Faang Mengyi saw a group of people surrounding her car and panicked. She sped up and drove into the neighborhood, but a reporter was killed.

Her stomach was already hurting like a knife. She did not have time to get out of the car to check on the reporter's condition. She stepped on the accelerator and rushed in.

When they got home, Chung Yali saw the message on the internet and asked, "Mengyi, you've worked so hard to build up your image - why don't you cherish it? Why would you fight a little girl for a toilet?"

Faang Mengyi clutched her stomach and ran into the bathroom before she could explain. Just then, her phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number. She pressed the answer button. "Hello!"

"I used to be a big fan of yours, and now I'm telling you, I'm not going to be a fan of yours anymore."

Faang Mengyi hung up the phone without listening to the rest of his words.

She thought back to the phone, and for a moment she was worried. She knew how violent the online violence was these days, and it hadn't been long since "enthusiastic netizens" had dug up all her information.