Chapter 107 A Chaotic Atmosphere

Although Qi Chenyan is not a celebrity in the entertainment industry, his national influence is something that even top stars would envy.

However, he doesn't follow Qi Chenyan much like other celebrities; all his schedules are kept secret.

Besides, even if the location of the upcoming visit is announced early on, no fan would dare to go and chase after the star, unless they are tired of living and want to go to jail.

Therefore, almost all information about Qi Chenyan can only come from official channels.

He himself has always been very low-key, and besides, a big shot like him is always accompanied and protected by bodyguards, so the probability of bumping into him is very low.

So when someone dared to post on the internet using Qi Chenyan's name, a large number of netizens immediately came to investigate.

The girl was too far away, and there was a group of people slaughtering a pig in front of her, so she couldn't get a clear picture of Qi Chenyan.

It was a profile shot, and the photo was frozen in time with Qi Chenyan holding a kitchen knife, his apron splattered with pig's blood. He looked wild no matter how you looked at him, completely different from the dignified and composed Director Qi in front of the camera.

Although they do look very similar at first glance, would fans who admire Qi Chenyan admit that this arrogant and unruly man holding a kitchen knife, stepping on a pile of pig's blood, is Qi Chenyan?

Of course, they wouldn't admit it. Not only did they refuse to admit it verbally, but they also instantly flooded the He family's little girl's Weibo account.

[What a joke! A pig butcher dares to try and scam Director Qi? Does he think he's having too much fun and wants to spend some time in jail?]

[This is truly the funniest metaphor I've ever seen this year. Using a butcher who barely bears a resemblance to Director Qi as a reference, and daring to make such a connection—I think the blogger is desperate for fame.]

[I even said my second uncle's cousin looks like Director Qi, but I didn't post his picture online to show off. These days, anyone can try to scam you.]

[Protect our Director Qi! Our Director Qi doesn't work in the entertainment industry. Don't drag all the filth and corruption in the industry onto him. Gossip accounts, get out of here!]

[Evidence has been collected. You have ten minutes to delete the Weibo post and issue an apology, or you'll be receiving a lawyer's letter.]

[Certificate obtained +1]

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The young lady from the He family never expected that simply taking a casual photo and posting a comment online would attract a whole bunch of netizens.

And soon the comment section became a mess, and her inbox was buzzing with messages, most of which were threats against her.

They told her not to try to scam anyone, and to delete the photos and Weibo posts immediately, otherwise they would call the police and wait for them to come to her door for questioning.

She was just a young woman in her early twenties, and had never seen anything like this before. She was so frightened that she deleted all her Weibo posts.

Although she deleted all her Weibo posts, she was still reported by a large number of netizens and her Weibo account was banned.

So, the people eating at the banquet noticed that the little girl was crying while eating.

Grandma He was also startled by her granddaughter and quickly comforted her, "What's wrong? Why are you crying? Did you find the wedding wine too delicious and cry?"

The little girl burst into tears and cried even harder, sobbing uncontrollably, "Grandma, my... my Weibo account was reported and banned, waaaaah..."

"What scarf? You want a scarf? Grandma will knit you a new one when we get home, okay?"

The completely irrelevant answer made the little girl cry even harder.

But while they were still crying their eyes out, problems arose at the wedding.

The singer who was scheduled to perform the opening song at the wedding was in a car accident on the way and couldn't make it.

For a moment, the host was in a panic.

Just then, the bride's mother noticed Qi Chenyan, who had just finished slaughtering a pig.

"Where did that handsome young man come from? Judging from his looks and build, he can definitely sing. Why don't we ask him to fill in?"

"Even if the singing isn't good, just based on that face, the opening shouldn't be a disaster. What do you think, honey?"

The bride's father also thought it made a lot of sense, so the whole family surrounded Qi Chenyan, who had just returned to Yu Li's side.

When Yu Li saw Qi Chenyan return, she immediately went over to him, wanting to say something.

However, Qi Chenyan leaned back slightly and said, "I still smell strongly of blood. Don't get too close to me, or you'll get overwhelmed by the smell."

Although Qi Chenyan had washed his hands at least a dozen times and even lathered them with soap, he still felt like he was covered in the smell of pig's blood.

But Yu Li not only ignored her, but instead, like a little puppy, she went up and sniffed here and there.

"Actually, I wanted to ask you before, what perfume do you usually wear? It has a light scent, but it smells very pleasant."

"As for the smell of blood, where is it? I only smell your masculine scent."

Look at how sweet Yu Li's mouth is. Qi Chenyan, who was originally worried that it would offend her, chuckled and raised his hand to rub her head with a mixture of helplessness and affection.

Just as he was about to speak, he was surrounded by a group of people.

The way they looked at Qi Chenyan was like a pack of wolves eyeing their prey.

The bride's mother first asked Yu Li, "Little Li, who is this handsome young man to you?"

Although Yu Li didn't know why the family members had all gathered around, she still politely replied, "He is my husband. Is there anything I can help you with?"

"So he's our son-in-law from Panxi Village. That makes things much easier. Here's the thing, Xiao Li. We originally booked him as the singer for the opening performance."

"But who knew, it was almost time for the show to start when the singer called to say that he had been in a car accident on the way and couldn't make it."

"But we still have to go through with the wedding, and we can't find a replacement right now. I think your husband is handsome and he can sing. How about we have him come and help us out?"

Slaughtering pigs is one thing, but to have to show one's face in public like this, especially having Qi Chenyan sing, is something Yu Li simply doesn't want to do, even before Qi Chenyan can express whether he's willing or not.

Besides, she was just attending a wedding. She didn't really have any dealings with the host family; they were just from the same village, so everyone would come to attend each other's weddings out of courtesy.

"I'm sorry, my husband can't sing. You should find someone else."

Qi Chenyan didn't say anything. After all, it was someone else's wedding, the most important moment of their life, so he wasn't angry at what the host said.

He never expected that his usually easy-going wife would refuse him outright before he could even speak, and her tone was quite forceful.

Qi Chenyan slightly curled his lips and then fell silent.

After all, the feeling of being protected by one's wife is still quite novel.

"It's okay if you can't sing. Even just reciting a poem would be good. We're all from the same village, neighbors, so please help us out."