Don't Lie to Your Therapist—She Already Knows Your Fate

Chapter 239 - 237: Xu Jiali Lets Loose

Don't Lie to Your Therapist—She Already Knows Your Fate

Chapter 239 - 237: Xu Jiali Lets Loose

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Chapter 239: Chapter 237: Xu Jiali Lets Loose

And now, if she didn’t seize this opportunity, she wouldn’t be able to help with her family’s future problems. Her in-laws would never allow her to use all her money to help her own family.

"Jiali, thank you! I accept your help. I’ll pay this money back to you, and we can calculate the interest based on bank rates."

Xu Jiali had been anxious when Xu Yiran first fell silent.

Now, hearing her say that, she let out a sigh of relief.

’As long as she isn’t being hopelessly stubborn, everything will be fine.’

Wen Ying glanced at Xu Jiali. ’I didn’t expect this girl to be so kind-hearted. If Xu Yiran hadn’t accepted her help, Jiali probably would have flown over there herself to find her.’

’Her eagerness was a little strange.’

This made Wen Ying curious.

"Xu Yiran, you have to wait for me! After the show is over, add me. Or you know what, add Sister Yingying first, and I’ll have her send me your contact. You absolutely cannot just get married like this! Understand?!"

With tears in her eyes, Xu Yiran nodded. "Don’t worry, Sister Jiali."

"Thank you, Sister Jiali. Thank you, Doctor Wen. I’m going to hang up now."

After hanging up, Xu Yiran added Wen Ying via her livestream account and got her personal WeChat.

Wen Ying sent Xu Yiran’s WeChat contact card to Xu Jiali.

She also added a comforting note, telling her that Xu Jiali didn’t have her phone right now and would get in touch after the show finished filming for the night.

After the livestream ended, the cameraman remarked with a sigh, "Jiali, I never expected you to actually be a good person."

Xu Jiali: "????"

"Sorry, that’s not what I meant! What I mean is, you really are a good person!"

"Was my reputation that bad before? No, wait, I don’t think I was famous at all... (╯□╰)"

Song Jiayan watched Xu Jiali, feeling like he was seeing a whole new side of her. ’This is my friend.’

"Hey, Cameraman, can you ask the director if we’re still continuing today? After all, something happened to Jiang Beibei."

Just as Xu Jiali spoke, Xie Fu Yao and Zhang Jingxing returned, carrying a large coil of vines.

He began to lay the vines out, bit by bit, in the chosen spot. "Xiao Yi, where’s Beibei?"

Meng Xiaoyi looked a little awkward, but she still answered, "The production team took her away."

Xie Fu Yao, who had already started working, stopped what he was doing and looked up. "Did the production team come up with a new rule?"

"No..."

"Is Beibei not feeling well? Or did she go to get something?"

"Sister Bei Bei... probably isn’t feeling well..." Meng Xiaoyi really didn’t know what to say.

But thankfully, there was someone on the scene who was exceptionally eager to help!

"Jiang Beibei fainted, so the production team took her away," Xu Jiali summarized in a single sentence.

"Fainted? Is Beibei okay?"

"What could happen to her?" Xu Jiali scoffed. "She just pretended to faint because she was too ashamed to face everyone."

Xie Fu Yao: "..."

Still, hearing Xu Jiali’s words, he figured nothing truly serious had happened.

Jiang Beibei was supposed to be his "couple" for the show! If she was gone, was he supposed to create romantic buzz with Meng Xiaoyi instead?

Xie Fu Yao didn’t think much of Meng Xiaoyi.

He didn’t want his budding popularity to be snuffed out before he even made a splash!

Xie Fu Yao looked at Meng Xiaoyi. "Xiao Yi, what exactly happened? How could Beibei suddenly faint?"

Meng Xiaoyi was conflicted. How was she supposed to explain this?

Seeing Meng Xiaoyi hemming and hawing, Xie Fu Yao grew displeased and furrowed his brows. "You’re Beibei’s best friend here, and we’re in the same group. If even you won’t tell me, what do you think everyone else will think?"

"Brother Xie, I..." Meng Xiaoyi was truly at a loss for words.

’She hadn’t yet figured out a perfect solution that would please everyone.’

"Let me tell them!" Xu Jiali said with a grin. As long as she could drag Jiang Beibei’s name through the mud, she was more than happy to oblige.

"Jiang Beibei and Xu Yiran met as friends on the same talent show. Xu Yiran was more talented than Jiang Beibei."

"I know everything you’re saying. What does that have to do with what’s happening with Beibei now?" Xie Fu Yao interrupted, clearly not wanting to hear it.

"What’s your hurry? Rushing off to get reincarnated? I’m the one talking, so not interrupting is just basic manners, right?"

Ever since she realized this industry might not be for her, Xu Jiali had become increasingly unfiltered.

Xie Fu Yao was getting annoyed. "Xu Jiali, don’t you think you’re going too far?"

"Oh, sorry. Even though I’m telling the truth, it still seems to have hurt you. Since you already know about the situation with Jiang Beibei and Xu Yiran, you should understand that she’s just getting what she deserves! Or what, are you trying to clear her name?"

"I only know that Beibei and Xu Yiran were on a talent show together back then," Xie Fu Yao said, suppressing his anger.

"So that means you don’t know? And you like interrupting people even when you don’t know what’s going on? Whatever, I’m not going to waste my breath on you. Xu Yiran was threatened by Jiang Beibei into quitting the industry. We just had a live call with her. As for the rest, you can watch it for yourself when the show is over."

Xu Jiali had no interest in bickering with Xie Fu Yao any further.

’He might be handsome, but he was completely not her type.’

’In fact, he was pretty annoying!’

Xie Fu Yao’s mind was reeling with what Xu Jiali had just said.

Xu Yiran quit the industry?

Jiang Beibei threatened her?

They had a live call with Xu Yiran?

It was a lot of information to take in, and his brain hadn’t finished processing it all yet.

"The production team gave you phones?" Zhang Jingxing looked at them, then at the cameraman. "How come we don’t have phones? Was this some kind of hidden perk?"

The cameraman looked a bit sheepish. "It was a segment the director added. It’s over now."

"What segment? Don’t you think you should have given us a heads-up?"

Zhang Jingxing found it unbelievable. Was this even a variety show anymore?

’How could they do things secretly like this?’

"It was just a segment for Doctor Wen’s solo livestream clinic. Do you need one? If you do, I can apply for one for you. Doctor Wen, what do you think?"

Xie Fu Yao and Zhang Jingxing: "???"

Wen Ying holding a livestream clinic?

What the hell kind of segment is that?!

"Of course, no problem! It’s a joy to have patients come from afar, is it not? Pay before you’re seen. My rule is one thousand. QR code or cash?"

Xie Fu Yao and Zhang Jingxing: "..."

"So, what kind of illness are we treating?"

"I’m a psychiatrist. Naturally, I treat mental illnesses."

"Doctor Wen, you’re quite the joker. Jingxing and I are very mentally healthy."

"That’s what Jiang Beibei thought, too. But then she discovered she was mentally ill—and not just a little. That’s why she fainted."

Xie Fu Yao thought this Wen Ying was a little unhinged.

He’d actually heard some rumors about the situation between Jiang Beibei and Xu Yiran.

This kind of thing was actually quite common in their circle, and everyone was used to it. But what the hell did it have to do with mental health problems?

"Really, no consultation? If the two of you plus Meng Xiaoyi come in for a group session, I’ll give you a 20% discount! That’s the best deal you’ll get!"

Meng Xiaoyi shuddered and immediately waved her hands. "I-I-I think I’ll pass!"

’Are you kidding me?’

’Get publicly humiliated like Jiang Beibei and be totally finished?’

Meng Xiaoyi knew that Jiang Beibei was definitely finished. Even her agency would abandon her!

She wouldn’t be able to stay in the industry. If she still wanted to make money, her only option was to sell herself!

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