Chapter 89 Delusion
The rain kept falling and the chilling laughter echoed in the hall.
"Don't you like it?" His unconcealed eyes fell on An Juesui: "I picked this especially for you. It suits you best. If I pull out the thorns one by one, you will be mine. I like you so much..."
Wu Wen, who was standing by, had an expression of disgust, and could no longer tolerate the man's disgusting words. Worried that An Juesui and Ji Qifeng would be further provoked, he stepped forward and pulled the two to the other side of the hall and explained the situation.
It turned out that they didn't meet this man just now because when the man went down to the third floor, he suddenly changed his mind for some reason and took another elevator back to the floor where the An and Ji families were. The staff noticed this and immediately rushed to that floor and caught the man.
After Wu Wen finished speaking, he looked at Ji Qifeng and patted him on the shoulder: "Calm down first. Everyone is very angry about this, but anger can't solve the problem."
Ji Qifeng suppressed the anger in his eyes. He naturally understood this. It could even be said that he was the one who understood this the most and was the most rational. However, the more people and things he came into contact with along the way, the more intensely the long-dormant emotions in his heart erupted again.
Human emotions are not always clear and logical. The scene at this moment made him doubt his future for the first time. Why did he decide to become a trainee with An Juesui, debut, and even come this far?
"Why does he want to go back?" An Juesui suddenly asked. If you look closely, you can see that his hands are shaking slightly.
Wu Wen was silent for a few seconds, then opened his phone and handed him the photos kept as evidence.
In front of the familiar An family gate, the white floor tiles were covered with large rose petals, the flowers were stained with spots of bright red blood, and under a corner that was pulled aside, a sharp, blood-stained blade was hidden.
"When we found him, he was arranging these..." When Wu Wen arrived at the scene, he saw such a horrifying scene, and suddenly a chill ran down his spine. Noticing An Juesui's slightly trembling hands, Wu Wen quickly comforted him, "The person has been caught, someone will help take care of it here..."
An Juesui listened to Wu Wen's soothing words, unable to understand why things turned out like this. The idol was dreaming, but whether it was a good dream or a nightmare, he could no longer tell, and was only confused.
The rain kept falling, dripping, and the noisy sound was like being covered by a thin film that was impenetrable. It was trapped, distorted and deformed by the space and could not reach anyone's ears.
The sudden sound of brakes tore through the thin film formed by the rain curtain.
The car door opened and a big umbrella was held up, isolating the space. Raindrops hit the umbrella madly. The person holding the umbrella walked straight towards the hall with firm steps.
The glass door automatically slid to both sides, and the rain was blown into the room by the wind. When everyone saw the person coming, their expressions were startled.
"Producer Lin." The staff member who witnessed the whole incident stepped forward and quickly explained the specific developments of the matter.
When he heard about the carpet of roses and blood-stained blades, Lin Chiran frowned.
The man next to him saw this and looked crazy: "How is it? My sincerity is enough, right? I said I like him very much..."
It was obvious to the naked eye that this man was beyond help and no one wanted to pay any attention to him anymore, but Lin Chiran still had something to confirm.
"I like it..." With a disdainful smile on his face, Lin Chiran deliberately angered him: "He's just a stalker hiding in the dark, not even as good as an ordinary fan, how can you say you like him?"
The man's face flushed red. He had no psychological burden to be scolded, but he could not accept others questioning his feelings: "What do you know? Do you know what I have done for him? There is no way anyone can love him more than me!"
"Oh? What did you do?" Lin Chiran observed him secretly with a casual tone.
The man smiled proudly: "Haven't you seen it? So many people come to every event. Anyone who sees it will think that Wax & Wane is so popular. It's all thanks to me."
Hearing this, Wu Wen on the side quickly reacted. The producer mentioned before that there were scalpers selling Wax&Wane's information, so they were often surrounded and even chased during this period. Could it be that this person in front of him...
"You mean, you provided all that information?" Lin Chiran was neither hurried nor slow. He asked the question clearly, leaving no room for thought. He looked at the man with contempt: "Just because you have these information channels? They must be made up, right? You don't deserve to say you like him."
The method of provoking others may not work well on ordinary people, but for those who are already crazy and do not tolerate others' doubts, it will undoubtedly add fuel to the fire.
"Made it up?" The man lowered his head, and his laughter gradually changed from a chuckle at first to a loud laugh with his shoulders shaking.
A chilling voice sounded: "You know what? Your news is really selling well. The price is several times higher than others, and there are still people rushing to buy it. This is great, I make money, fans are one step closer to their idols, and you also gain enough popularity. Yes, there is nothing wrong with this, isn't that what idols are like..."
This statement completely admitted that the person in front of him was the scalper who had been privately selling Wax&Wan information during this period.
Interrupting the man's speech, Lin Chiran stopped pretending, his eyes were cold and his tone was icy: "We don't need this so-called popularity, and idols are not tools for your self-satisfaction. You really don't deserve it."
The man's smile froze, and he tried to refute: "Impossible... I like him very much, yes, I like him, but I didn't sell his information. I like him..."
Before he could continue speaking, he was interrupted by a voice from a distance.
"Disgusting." An Juesui stood up straight, and despite his agent's attempts to stop him, he walked forward and looked at the man as if he was looking at garbage.
The man's greedy eyes were fixed on him, and he muttered to himself: "As long as I know that I like him, it's enough. Idols are just used as fantasy objects, what's the difference? I just like him a little more than everyone else..."
An Juesui suppressed the fear in his heart, did not take another step back, and looked directly at the person in front of him: "Brother Lin is right, you are not worthy."
Everyone looked at An Juesui who suddenly spoke. They could tell that his voice was trembling a little due to the shock just now, but his body stood there unshakably.
After taking a deep breath, An Juesui squeezed his sleeves and said, "I have no obligation to bear your delusion, and I don't want anyone to hurt others for this reason. Your so-called love is always just self-satisfaction. We are living people, not puppets at your mercy. The efforts of everyone in the team are not for people like you. You are insulting these two words."
After saying that, An Juesui turned around and left without looking back, not willing to even glance at this madman who was only obsessed with his own delusional world.
Lin Chiran looked at An Juesui's back, as if he was looking at his past self, but it was a little different.
When the man was taken into the police car, he still stubbornly believed that he had done nothing wrong. However, there was solid evidence that citizens' personal information had been violated. No matter how many excuses he made, they were just wishful thinking on his part. The appropriate sanctions would not be different because of his cognitive bias.
It rained heavily all night and just stopped at dawn. The sky was still a little dark, but the sounds of everything waking up in the early morning could be heard.
After staying up all night, everyone was very tired and went back to rest.
After Lin Chiran confirmed that there was nothing else, he was about to leave, but was stopped by Ji Qifeng before leaving.
"There is something I want to confirm with you."
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