Chapter 92: I am serious about pampering my fans

Something was indeed wrong with the can. Langdon called frantically and stamped his feet in anxiety.

"I've never seen them check so strictly before. I don't know what happened this time. They checked me twice and this time they just confiscated the cans."

Langdon's mouth was almost covered with blisters. He hadn't taken it seriously the first time he was checked. Since the canning procedures were complete, he was naturally not afraid of the inspection.

What's more, there was a video of An Xingwan fighting leaked at that time. If you look closely, you can see that she was injured, so he didn't come to disturb her.

But this time it was different. The other party bluntly said that there was something wrong with the can and snatched it away. How could Landon sit still?

"Is it someone sent by the Guala City Regulatory Bureau?" An Xingwan leaned back on the sofa, not looking at Langdon in the hologram, but just lowered his head slightly and flipped through something.

Langdon looked at her in surprise and said, "You know this too? Did you offend them? That shouldn't be the case. You're not in Guala City..."

"Does this mean that all these things are going to be sent to other planets, and no one can guarantee their safety, so they need to be checked one by one?"

An Xingwan smiled and closed the document she was reading. Langdon was so shocked that his mouth was open and he nodded dryly.

"I know who did this." An Xingwan said calmly, but it made Langdon very anxious.

He began rubbing his hands again and said, "Little Ancestor, what's the point of knowing who did this? We have to find a way to solve it."

"Why rush? They won't dare to delay for too long." An Xingwan shrugged. Langdon was about to cry, saying, "You have no idea. My private messages have been flooded with messages these past two days."

An Xingwan chuckled and said, "I'll take care of it, don't worry."

"Okay, how are you? I think you look better." After all, Landon was her fan, so how could he not care?

An Xingwan nodded, said a few words of casual conversation, and then hung up the video.

Guala City is the frontier fortress of the planet Osay, and most of the things to be shipped out will go through there. It is normal for them to check it once more.

That's why Langdon asked them to investigate, but the second time he wanted to detain him was due to a personal grudge.

Coincidentally, the mayor of Aola City is named Wu, and he has a daughter named Wu Xuanzi.

An Xingwan narrowed her eyes. It seemed that Wu Xuanzi was scared by the last video incident, so she went back to find her father.

Moreover, the only thing that could have made Sheriff Charlie release Marcus was the Wu family's work.

"Sheriff Charlie, has Marcus been released?" An Xingwan called to ask.

"No. Um..." Sheriff Charlie hesitated. An Xingwan raised an eyebrow and asked, "Is there a problem? Is someone putting pressure on you?"

"Not really. The order from above is for us to continue investigating until you are satisfied."

An Xingwan was stunned. Was she satisfied? Thinking back to the last time she visited Wei Ling, the people in the police station were also very respectful to her.

"Sheriff Charlie, may I ask who asked you to help me?" An Xingwan was a little curious.

"You know that guy too. He's a big shot in your livestreaming room. Something happened when you were talking to me that day, and I couldn't contact anyone else, so I had to find him."

An Xingwan was a little surprised. Was she so unlucky? He had really been helping her. But last time, it was Yuan Yu who did it...

[Your problem is not a big deal.] These words suddenly popped up in An Xingwan's mind, and he curled his lips unconsciously.

"What should we do with Marcus?" Charlie pulled her back to her senses. An Xingwan rolled her eyes and smiled, "The Sheriff, please think of a way to get him to explain the whole story of the fake video, especially... the origin of the camouflage device."

Charlie was the sheriff after all, so An Xing would understand later. He nodded immediately and said, "I understand."

An Xingwan hung up the phone and didn't start the live broadcast. Instead, she simply posted a status.

[Canned food has issues due to spot checks. We are awaiting the results of the regulatory agency's inspection. The shelf life will be delayed and will be rescheduled.]

This update caused a stir among fans, who began discussing what problems might arise during the inspection.

After all, An Xingwan has nearly one billion fans. Once these people start talking about a topic, it becomes extremely popular. An Xingwan is not in a hurry to go on air to explain. What she wants is for the Wu family to be anxious.

An Xingwan was telling the truth. The Border Inspection Bureau was holding up her can, so she just had to wait patiently for the results.

But the longer it drags on, the more impatient those who are waiting for the canned food will become, and they will definitely demand to find out the reason.

This is not like dealing with An Xingwan alone. You know what's going on and I know what's going on. We can just find a random excuse to get away with it.

If the excuse is not good, the one billion fans are not fools and they will naturally know that someone is using public power for personal gain, and the Wu family will definitely be dragged into it.

[Damn! That's a ruthless move! The regulatory agency just told me to pick up the canned food.]

When Landon's message came, An Xingwan knew without even looking that he must be smiling with his hands on his hips.

[No need to take it back. Just tell them you know it's not easy to check 500,000 cans. Let them check slowly, one can at a time, until they're clear. This way, they won't accuse me of inciting fans to put pressure on them, and then they won't be able to explain themselves.]

An Xingwan narrowed her eyes. Now was their time to get into trouble.

Langdon clucked his hands in surprise at the information. Xingxing seemed so soft and easygoing, yet how could she be so deadly? This news would surely be a source of resentment for the regulators.

Forced them to take the cans? Once the information was exposed, some people naturally began to question the regulatory agency. If they wanted to investigate, why didn't they send it back after the inspection?

The can is fine? Haha, if it's fine, why would you come to check it a second time?

If it is not sent back, An Xingwan's fans will not let it go. If they are not given a reasonable explanation, this matter will definitely not be over.

Unless the regulatory authorities are willing to expose the people behind this, they will have to bear the blame.

"Xingxing, tonight is the finals, are you feeling okay?"

Jiuye shouted outside, and An Xingwan walked over to open the door and said, "Sure, it would be a waste of time if you don't go and see it."

"Okay, but you might have to go out the back door."

Jiuye pulled her to the window of the corridor, where a group of An Xingwan's fans were standing.

An Xingwan smiled, turned around and went downstairs, and said to the fans outside the door: "What are you doing standing outside? Come in, it's very windy outside."

The hot season on Planet Osay only lasts for a month, and now is the time when it turns cold.

"Xingxing, there is a reception room over there. It's neither too big nor too small, just enough to accommodate all of you." The manager came over very considerately.

An Xingwan nodded, took the fans to the reception room, took out bananas, grapes and mangoes from the space, and asked the manager to find someone to prepare them and send them over.

"Xingxing, I like you so much, can you give me an autograph?"

"How are you feeling? I brought you some healing equipment."

"This is my gift, please accept it, please, please."

An Xingwan chuckled and said, "Thank you for your kindness and gifts..."

"The gift is not expensive! Please accept it."

"This is a token of our appreciation, and it's really not expensive."

An Xingwan held her forehead with her hand. Do her fans know her so well?

"Well, do you have a pen?"

A little fan handed over a pen and An Xingwan signed for them.

Some signed in a notebook, some signed on their clothes, and An Xingwan patiently signed for everyone.

Several large fruit plates were also delivered, and the fans were a little flattered, not expecting that these were prepared for them.

"Xingxing, can...can we take a photo together?"

A little girl asked in a low voice with a blushing face, and An Xingwan nodded, "Sure, come on."

She took photos and talked with her fans, and only left after chatting for half an hour because the competition was almost time.

"Ahhhh, I have photos of the stars."

“The stars are so good to us.”

These people were so excited that they also planned to leave. The stars had all left, and it would be inappropriate for them to stay here any longer.

Before leaving, he cleaned the reception room. When the manager knocked on the door, he saw this scene and quickly said, "We'll clean these up. Xingxing just told you to have dinner. The kitchen is cooking right now. Please be patient and wait a moment."

The fans were so excited that they almost fainted. Where can they find such a good idol?

(End of this chapter)