Blow Up the Whole Web

Yan Dongxu sent a few more messages, still no response.

"Since that's the case, don't blame me."

He grinned and posted a comment under the news.

[Isn't Xu Yiyi filming in Jiangzhou City? How did she get to Jiangning City? The clothes she's wearing seem a bit big, not like hers, more like men's clothes? Could it be...]

After the comment was posted.

In less than ten minutes, his phone rang with dense notification sounds.

A large number of netizens responded to his comments.

Yan Dongxu took a quick look.

He thought, good fellow, they were all onlookers who didn't care about anything.

The netizens one by one turned into detectives, guessing what was going on.

Diehard fans and paparazzi all came out and chatted under his comments.

[Finally saw someone talking about this.]

[We saw Xu Yiyi enter the hotel room, and she didn't leave all night. How did she appear in Jiangning City the next day? She even took a taxi back, which is too fake.]

[We paparazzi can confirm that what the diehard fan above said is true.]

[Fake? No way. My brother said Xu Yiyi's thing was true. The taxi driver was caught. Could it be fake? And there was no time discrepancy. By the way, I forgot to say. My brother is from Jiangning Police Bureau.]

[Look, there's an honest man. You really tricked your brother. You should know the inside story yourself, don't boast about it.]

The comments grew more and more.

Yan Dongxu was very interested in watching, and added fuel to the fire from time to time.

[Huh? The clothes Xu Yiyi wore look so familiar. Isn't it the same as a male anchor in Jiangning City wore before? What was that anchor called?]

Then he commented again with a small account.

[It's called Yan Dongxu, isn't it? I remember he said in a previous live stream that he would customize a batch of clothes for the Qixi Festival lottery. There was a pink Yan character on the chest. He showed the sample to fans at that time. I'll go find the replay of the live stream.]

His two comments were like a stone that stirred up thousands of waves. The comment section exploded in an instant.

Countless people began "archaeology" and searched for replay videos of his previous live broadcasts.

With this search, there was a major discovery.

After comparison, the photo released by Xu Yiyi was exactly the same as the clothes Yan Dongxu would give away in the lottery.

For a while, the news that Xu Yiyi met a male anchor privately at night directly exceeded the previous hot search news.

No one cared how she drove away the driver who wanted to commit a crime. What everyone cared about was what exactly was the relationship between her and the male anchor.

Soon after the news broke out, Yan Dongxu's phone rang.

Looking at the number, it was Xu Yiyi who called.

"Hmph, just now you didn't reply to so many messages, and now you urgently call me after the online public opinion is triggered. It's so realistic."

Yan Dongxu sighed and did not answer the call.

"Anxious, huh? Let you also taste the torture of waiting."

Four or five calls came in a row, and Yan Dongxu still did not answer.

Xu Yiyi had no choice but to send him a message.

[I'm sorry, I was filming just now and didn't see the message. Have you seen the news? Someone suspects our relationship now. Please don't respond.]

[My PR team will contact you. As for what happened yesterday, I just knew it from what you said, and I'm sorry for the harm caused to you. I will compensate.]

"Compensate?" Yan Dongxu's eyes lit up when he saw these two words.

[Compensate? How do you compensate me?]

When Xu Yiyi saw Yan Dongxu's reply, she smiled slightly.

[Anything you want as compensation is fine. Is it convenient to answer the phone? Let's talk on the phone.]

[It’s not convenient. I have social anxiety. We don't know each other, I don't want to talk to you on the phone.]

Xu Yiyi: "......"

At this moment, Yan Dongxu was just a porcelain-touching scammer in her eyes.

Isn't it right to assist the police in the investigation?

She sent Yan Dongxu a red envelope of one thousand yuan.

[This money is to compensate you for the loss of working time. I'm really sorry to keep you waiting.]

After receiving the money, Yan Dongxu felt a little joy in his heart. He thought this girl was quite tactful.

[The online public opinion has caused trouble to my life. Facing verbal abuse, I cannot guarantee that I will remain silent all the time. Please understand.]

Yan Dongxu replied, leaving himself a way out first, so that the big star would not be unhappy to take advantage of the hot spot later.

In the face of such situations, Xu Yiyi has seen everything. Her company behind has a powerful PR team.

It’s easy to calm public opinion with a little effort.

Yan Dongxu lay on the sofa with joy on his face.

Based on the current popularity, if he went live now, the number of people in the live stream room would definitely surge.

Such a good opportunity could not be missed. He had to plan the content of tonight's live broadcast.

He didn’t expect Xu Yiyi to give more compensation. He knew too well how deep the waters of the entertainment industry were.

It’s enough to take advantage of the popularity. If he really took money from Xu Yiyi and the like, he would probably fall into a fire pit and harm himself.

Moreover, with popularity now, the income from his several live broadcasts would certainly not be less than Xu Yiyi's compensation.

Ring ring ring!

His phone rang again.

After answering the call, Zhao Police Officer's voice came from inside.

"Hello, is this Yan Dongxu?"

"Yes, it's me."

Hearing Zhao Police Officer's voice now made him a little panicked, because this woman must be looking for him for no good reason.

"Have dinner with me at 8pm tonight at Luwang Barbecue Restaurant. I have something to ask you."

"Ah? 8pm is probably not good. I'm going live."

"I don't care! If you don't come, I'll go to your house to find you!"

"May I ask, officer, is your business with me official or private?"

"Private!"

"No time for private affairs! Gotta go!"

Beep... Beep... Beep...!

Yan Dongxu directly hung up the phone. He thought, who does she think she is?

So overbearing about private affairs, as if he owed her millions.

What if she is a police officer?

He didn’t do anything wrong. Can't she talk to him politely?

"Yan Dongxu!!!"

Zhao Police Officer wanted to tear Yan Dongxu alive with her fists clenched.

Just now Yan Dongxu asked her out to dinner in front of colleagues.

Now that she gave Yan Dongxu a chance, this guy said he had no time!

What she looked forward to most now was getting off work.

After confronting Zhao Police Officer, Yan Dongxu felt relieved. He didn't know that he had caused big trouble.

"Brother, will there be new ladies coming to our house to play tomorrow?"

Sister Yan Xinran hugged the teddy bear toy and asked innocently.

"What's up? Do you like ladies coming to our house?"

"It's not that. I'm just curious who can become my sister-in-law."

Yan Dongxu: "......"

"Go away, go play by yourself! What does a little fart kid understand. Go watch your Peppa Pig."

Speaking of Peppa Pig, Yan Dongxu inevitably thought back to the scene this morning.

"Oh, the figure is not bad, but unfortunately the temper is a bit bad. She probably won't get married in this life. Hahahaha."

He drove his sister away, then began to formulate tonight's live broadcast plan.

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