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This scene was captured on the television screen.

Fang Jiajia, fuming with anger, threw the remote control violently at the TV.

She pointed at the screen with indignation, "Why is that bitch in there? Why did Xu Conglu go? On what grounds did she leave me behind?"

Tian Yuye had no idea about the reasons and hurriedly picked up the remote control to placate Fang Jiajia. She urged her to find a way to invite Xu Conglu back for a meal as soon as possible.

In any case, the connection with the Xu family must not be severed.

The election finale concluded.

Countless journalists surrounded Chu Yuening, their camera flashes incessant. As she made her way out, bodyguards on either side could hardly keep microphones from jostling in.

The reporters clamored for her attention.

"Miss Chu, a few months ago, you predicted that Lu Qing would win the Miss Hong Kong title. Back then, she was still a penniless nomad. Could you tell us, was there any clue or pattern to your prediction?"

Even after witnessing the prophecy come true, they dared not believe that Chu Yuening's divinations were truly so accurate.

"Was the Xu family's influence involved in this?"

"Yes, Miss Chu, could you kindly answer our question?"

Chu Yuening paused in her steps and offered a slight smile to the camera. "I never comment on the accuracy of fortune-telling."

Just as the journalists were about to give up hope,

a petite figure emerged from the side, ready to drive home.

"Ms. Xue, please wait a moment."

Xue Ying was taken aback and turned around, pointing at herself in confusion.

Chu Yuening chuckled. "Your destiny indicates that a fleeting star has entered your Peach Blossom Palace, carrying a strong aura of ill-fated love. In time, if you fail to nurture this relationship, your lover will turn into a sharp blade seeking retribution."

Xue Ying looked distressed.

She had indeed been dating a rising actor, someone who had gained popularity with a single outstanding drama. However, due to his lack of acting skills, he hadn't managed to sustain his success in subsequent projects.

However, she trusted that her boyfriend had potential. He always claimed that if given a chance, he would surpass even the Four Heavenly Kings.

Jacky Cheung and Aaron Kwok would be no match for him.

She believed in her boyfriend and was willing to invest all her resources to create opportunities for him.

"He... He promised that he'd treat me well with all his heart."

Seeing Xue Ying's enthusiasm, Chu Yuening didn't scold her further but instead asked, "Did he tell you that he'll only have you as his girlfriend and marry you when the time is right?"

Xue Ying was surprised. "Master knows about this too?"

"Of course I do. I also know that he's currently cheating on you behind your back. Look—" Chu Yuening turned around, and with a swish, the reporters and photographers blocking their way parted like the Red Sea.

Chu Yuening pointed in the direction of the restroom.

"It's the third stall in the men's bathroom."

Xue Ying had come to the event with her boyfriend, but due to his status as an actor and the need to keep their relationship under wraps, they had agreed to leave separately once the show ended.

Upon hearing Chu Yuening's words, Xue Ying couldn't help but eagerly seek validation, hastily rushing to the calculated location.

The journalists followed in a commotion.

"Follow, hurry up and follow!"

"Let's see if Master Chu Da truly possesses divine strategic insight!"

The restroom was empty, and as the journalists entered, they were greeted by a series of exhilarating moans.

The camera panned over, and it was indeed the sound coming from the third bathroom!

Upon the wooden door frame, a multitude of clothes were draped overhead.

The starlet in the bathroom seemed unaware that someone had come in, repeatedly uttering obscene words.

"Your breasts are so full and supple, with a delightful bounce and ample moisture. My girlfriend couldn't compare to even one of your limbs."

The familiar tone made Xue Ying's hands tremble uncontrollably as she abruptly lifted a bucket of water from the ground and opened the door.

The door burst open, revealing the scene within.

The couple was on the toilet, the woman naked, sitting atop him, while the man, with his pants around his ankles, held onto her waist.

"You... What are you doing?!" The man hastily pushed the woman away to pull up his pants in panic.

The woman shielded herself with her arms, crouching down and screaming.

"Wow!" The journalists were stunned.

"There really is a fight going on in the bathroom!"

"The Master's prediction has come true again!"

Flashbulbs went off wildly, capturing the moment relentlessly. The reporters snapped as many shots as they could.

"The rising star Shi Feng, unable to contain his desires, engages in a bathroom brawl with a young model!"

"Bravo! Bravo! Don't be afraid, celebrity. Carry on, let us capture more striking angles!"

Shi Feng's face turned ashen, never expecting to be caught red-handed, especially by so many journalists. There was no way he could deny it now.

It was over.

His acting career was about to come to an end. No one would appreciate a star involved in a toilet brawl.

Desperately, Shi Feng clung to his wealthy girlfriend, attempting to explain himself.

Splash!

Xue Ying drenched Shi Feng with water, turning him into a wet mess. She immediately called the director, "Thank you, but I'll still invest. However, there's no need to keep the role for Stephen's movie."

"Yingying, let me explain," Shi Feng pleaded when he realized it was a role in a Stephen's film, regretting his actions.

But before he could finish,

Xue Ying slapped him hard across the face. "Useless good-for-nothing! Go eat sh*t!"

After that, she turned and rushed to the door, eager to thank the master.

If not for her, she might still be blissfully ignorant, pouring money into resources while her ex-cheated on her. It was the master who revealed the truth, pulling her back from the brink.

The reporters rushed to TVB's entrance, only to discover that the master had already departed.

They scrutinized the photos they'd captured with mixed feelings.

Everyone knew that tomorrow's headlines across Hong Kong would be dominated by the news of the Temple Street soothsayer.

A new master was about to make a spectacular entrance onto the scene.