If other leading actresses were popular, she was the brightest gem among them.
The death of the little fairy not only boosted Jiang Ling's popularity but also left An Qiuyan, busy investigating the cause after her rebirth, completely bewildered.
When she saw Jiang Ling trending for several consecutive days, An Qiuyan's mind buzzed, and her scalp nearly exploded.
Jiang Ling?
It was Jiang Ling?
How could she possess such terrifying popularity and heat?
An Qiuyan's face was filled with shock, her mouth agape.
What in the world was going on?
She clearly remembered that this vixen had failed to compete with her for Shen Mingjue and had then overreached, causing a lot of trouble in an attempt to bring her down.
However, her intellect was insufficient, and her scheme backfired, causing her own downfall.
She remembered hearing that Jiang Ling had been gang-raped to death in bed by old men in her previous life, and she had been happy for days.
Considering the timeline, Jiang Ling should have been blacklisted by the entire internet long ago. How had she become even more popular than in her previous life?
This was not scientific!
Could it be that all the unusual things she encountered after her rebirth, including being abandoned by Shen Mingjue, missing out on shares in Xian Chun Technology, and Jian Zhou's indifference, were all orchestrated by this woman from behind the scenes?
Then the question arose: how could she, a poor girl with no power or influence, possess such immense energy?
Could it be that Jiang Ling, like herself, was also a reborn person.
Knowing that her future would be tragic, she used her prescient advantage to alter her own destiny.
This change, in turn, triggered a butterfly effect, causing related people and events to change unknowingly.
If, as she suspected, Jiang Ling was truly reborn, then her rebirth must have occurred much, much earlier than her own, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to do so much!
The more An Qiuyan thought about it, the more plausible it seemed, but she couldn't be sure. So, she looked up Jiang Ling's situation in the past few years.
It was a terrifying discovery.
Jiang Ling, whose acting skills were clumsy in her previous life, had somehow become a top-tier actress, even playing many roles in dramas that didn't exist before.
A strong sense of killing intent and ruthlessness surged in An Qiuyan's heart.
So, it was indeed this vixen causing trouble from behind the scenes.
Good for you, you ignorant vixen!
It was bad enough that you shamelessly fought with me for a man in the last life, but you dare to ruin me like this after being reborn. Do you really think I, An Qiuyan, am easily bullied?
To go against me, I think you're like a birthday star hanging himself, tired of living!
At this moment, An Qiuyan had only one thought: to get rid of Jiang Ling.
But now that Jiang Ling had gained such momentum, with her status as a top celebrity, so many eyes were watching.
If she were to act rashly, not only would she gain no advantage, but she would also suffer greatly!
Since she couldn't act openly, she would resort to clandestine methods.
Playing dirty tricks and hatching schemes, I am an expert at this.
A ghostly flame flickered in An Qiuyan's eyes.
...
An Qiuyan thought she had uncovered Jiang Ling's true nature, but she didn't realize she was only seeing a fraction of the picture.
Jiang Ling had indeed altered the original plot to a certain extent, but she was not reborn; she was a transmigration.
An Qiuyan was even more oblivious to the fact that while she was investigating Jiang Ling, she herself had come under Jian Zhou's surveillance.
As soon as Jian Zhou confirmed that An Qiuyan was a reborn person from his previous life, he immediately had people tailing An Qiuyan closely.
The moment An Qiuyan started investigating Jiang Ling, the people watching her from the shadows immediately reported the situation to Jian Zhou.
Jian Zhou, who was napping, opened his eyes abruptly upon receiving the call, a trace of coldness flashing in his pupils.
"Why is she investigating Jiang Ling?" Jian Zhou's voice was icy.