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.
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
