Zheng Mengni politely declined, suggesting, "How about looking at something else?"
Shen Die patiently searched through the options, but Miss Zheng's standards were simply too high. Finally, Zheng Mengni extended her delicate hand and gently pointed, "I want to see him."
Shen Die raised an eyebrow slightly, "This one? Feng Youxian from Yichuang. He's quite proud and a bit difficult to deal with."
"But I think he looks decent and has a pleasant demeanor," Zheng Mengni replied.
Shen Die shook her head, "You can't judge a person just by appearances. If he weren't arrogant, he would be recording an album instead of being stuck in a live-streaming room selling his songs and putting on a smile."
Zheng Mengni looked concerned, "Oh, does that mean the company has given up on him?"
"Not exactly," Shen Die clarified. "Let's see how he performs first. If he improves, he'll get another chance; if not, he'll likely remain in the live-streaming room. And you should know, he's Feng Yu's illegitimate son. Although that old man usually ignores Feng Youxian, he still dislikes him trying to be in the spotlight as a celebrity. When Feng Youxian appears on TV, it's as if he's afraid no one knows his father is a notorious figure."
Zheng Mengni pondered this for a moment and softly said, "So it seems he can't make a comeback because someone is holding him back."
Shen Die nodded in agreement, "Exactly. There was that incident where he was caught dining with female fans offline. Creating scandals and not adhering to company rules naturally led to disappointment from the higher-ups, resulting in him being sidelined."
It was indeed a minor issue. So it seemed unlikely that Feng Youxian would be able to arrange any meetings; after all, he couldn't risk getting caught again by meeting female fans alone offline.
Zheng Mengni spoke softly, "What if he really is just stubborn and refuses to change?"
Later that evening, after taking a shower, Zheng Mengni sat at Ye Bingran's bedside and politely extended her hand with a smile. "Sister, could I borrow your phone for a bit?"
Ye Bingran was quietly reading a novel when she glanced up at Zheng Mengni with a faint smile. She obediently handed over her phone.
After receiving it, Zheng Mengni lowered her head and began typing something. Ye Bingran leaned forward curiously to see what she was doing.
Zheng Mengni showed no hesitation; she had just downloaded a live-streaming app and registered using Ye Bingran's phone number to deposit a significant amount of money.
Ye Bingran's payment password was easy to remember; she simply followed the prompts.
Out of courtesy, after finishing her transaction, Zheng Mengni added, "Would you mind if I spent some of your money?"
Ye Bingran shook her head. "You said before that family doesn't need to fuss over these things. You're my sister; my pocket money should naturally be given to you. It was my oversight before; I promise to be more mindful next time."
Ye Bingran was completely different from before, obedient to an almost unbelievable degree. Zheng Mengni was somewhat surprised and glanced at him without changing her expression.
"Really?"
"Absolutely."
Zheng Mengni's voice was as gentle as water. "Thank you, but I have enough to spend."
She didn't say much more to Ye Bingran and instead found Feng Youxian's livestream, starting to shower it with gifts. Her hands didn't even tremble as she sent the most expensive ones.
At some point, Ye Bingran had climbed beside Zheng Mengni, leaning against her shoulder and dramatically gasping. "Sister, you're so extravagant!"
Zheng Mengni turned her face to look at him; they were close together, and she could even smell the medicinal scent on Ye Bingran.
"Isn't it your money?"
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