Liu Rulan continued, "People like them are always fearless, like a dead pig that isn't afraid of boiling water. Since there's no substantial evidence this time, we can only leave it at that for now."

Xiao He shrugged: "I understand."

To put it bluntly, these things are like scalpers. If you don't support their business, they will naturally go out of business. But people keep coming to support them, and they are blinded by money, becoming more and more rampant.

Ultimately, all parties involved bear some responsibility in this matter.

However, right now, the stalker who suddenly appeared is clearly a bigger headache.

"What about online? Have any suspected stalker fans posted photos or videos of today's stalking?"

“We have been paying close attention to this, but the public opinion has just started to ferment, many passers-by have taken photos of you, and that stalker has only been gone for a short time, so it will probably take some time to screen and confirm.”

"Okay, I understand."

Xiao He sighed helplessly.

He knew that this time there probably wouldn't be any results for the time being.

Furthermore, while they are now calling the other party a stalker, apart from following them all day today, no other overstepping behavior has been observed so far.

"You should rest first. I'll let you know if anything happens," Liu Rulan reassured her from the other end. "These are all very normal things, you don't need to worry about them."

"OK."

As if he had thought of something, Xiao He said to himself with a self-deprecating smile, "Looks like I really need to turn a blind eye when I take a shower these days."

The person on the other end of the phone suppressed a laugh: "...Do as you please."

...

In the following period, Xiao He began to prepare for the birthday party.

Just as Liu Rulan said, Xiao He decided to do something different for his birthday party this time, which was to put on a stage play.

Although he made it sound so easy, Xiao He was still a bit dumbfounded when he actually saw the script.

"Multiple personalities? Twelve different characters? How am I supposed to portray that on stage?"

"Smack—"

Xiao He's acting teacher, An Chengguang, rolled up the script and smacked Xiao He on the head: "You have no ambition. It's just twelve personalities. It's not like you're asked to act them all out in one go."

Xiao He: "...Teacher, please don't say such terrifying things in such a nonchalant way!"

Twelve personalities! Leaving aside the antisocial ones, at least those are mature men. Besides them, there's a six-year-old girl, a rebellious eighteen-year-old girl, and even a frail old man... Xiao He really can't do it!

It's no longer a question of whether he can do it or not; it's a question of whether his performance will be embarrassing for the audience.

That was a live, live performance! It wasn't a film set where a scene could be NG (take a wrong turn) at any moment!

Take that child and the girl for example, if he doesn't act convincingly, the whole set will explode!

No, to be precise, he couldn't possibly act that out! He's not Sun Wukong, or Martin Luther King Jr., who can transform into anything.

Xiao He was already about to explode.

He throws a birthday party to pamper his fans, not to disgust them!

Delete it! It must be deleted!