Passerby: [If your idol is truly a good artist as you claim, then having such vicious fans like you is probably his misfortune.]
The passerby's words broke their defenses again, and the passerby was bombarded with insults.
But this guy had a good attitude and wasn't influenced by these cult followers. He just quietly watched them curse him.
Those rational fans said: "Don't compare us to cult followers."
One daring netizen whispered: "Aren't you afraid this person's reputation will also collapse?"
[Everyone else's reputation is ruined, but Youbao's won't. Do you think Youbao is like Jiang Gu, that old man, or Shen Wen, that scumbag? Those two are clearly not good people; they reek of filth. But our Youbao is pure and innocent. He's only twenty years old, in the prime of his youth, a time of youthful naiveté.]
The onlookers sent them a meme with a forced, insincere smile.
Yan Ziyou is currently very irritable in the studio.
The agent said, "Fortunately, you created a good persona back then, and the fans were fooled."
Yan Ziyou said, "Get rid of Yao Xiwen, who's been ignored by warnings and threats, as soon as possible."
The agent hesitated, "...It seems she's already been arrested and taken to the police station."
Yan Ziyou: "What? Who called the police?"
The agent hesitated before saying, "It's your fans."
Yan Ziyou: "Those idiots!"
He picked up his phone and slammed it onto the table, shattering the screen instantly.
The agent said, "Don't worry, she has no evidence and won't do anything to us."
Yan Ziyou: "That would be best."
After a while, Yan Ziyou asked, "How about her? Any movement from her side?"
The agent knew who he was talking about and said, "That fortune-telling livestreamer hasn't made any moves yet."
Yan Ziyou breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this. "That's good. Keep a close eye on her. If anything seems amiss, report to me."
“Yes,” the agent replied.
...
Police station.
Yao Xiwen sat nervously in the police office, while Bai Xi, who looked calm, sat to her right.
Yao Xiwen looked around, gazing at the solemn police station and the serious-looking police officer facing her.
Her palms were sweating with nervousness; this was her first time entering a police station.
Seeing the calm and composed fortune teller sitting next to her, she felt both admiration and respect.
In just a few hours with the master, she fell in love with this beautiful young lady who could also tell fortunes.
The male police officer sitting across the table noticed that the young girl was very nervous and didn't seem like the type to commit murder at all.
However, the incredibly beautiful girl next to her was the complete opposite; she was unusually calm.
He found this scene somewhat strange.
Anyone who didn't know better would think that the calm girl next to him was the murderer who killed Yan Ziyou.
The main reason is that this girl is so beautiful, and she looks somewhat familiar; I feel like I've seen her somewhere before.
The police have seen many cases like this where girls commit murder for love.
The extremely nervous and ordinary-looking girl didn't seem like the big star's lover or girlfriend at all.
He suddenly realized he had been overthinking things and quickly banished those chaotic thoughts from his mind.
He coughed. "You're Yao Xiwen, the one who killed someone in the street, right?"
When Yao Xiwen heard the police officer's question, she tried to calm herself down and said, "...Yes."
At this moment, a young policewoman brought over two cups of warm tea and handed them to the two of them.
He gave them a friendly smile and said, "Little girls, don't be afraid. Just tell us the truth."
After saying that, the policewoman sat down in the chair next to the policeman.
Upon hearing this, Yao Xiwen looked at the fortune teller beside her. Before she arrived, the fortune teller had given her some instructions.
Taking a deep breath, Yao Xiwen said.
“I was a fan of Yan Ziyou. I killed him because he was not a good person. He deceived us fans. I said I would expose him, which angered him, so he harassed my family. My family almost lost their lives because of him.”
Male police officer, "What evidence do you have?"
Yao Xiwen: "I have no evidence, but everything I said is true."
She then repeated to the police what she had previously told the fortune teller.
The policewoman was furious after hearing this.
The male police officer paused for a few seconds before saying, "If what you said is true, our police station needs evidence to file a report and arrest him."
The policewoman looked at Bai Xi and asked, "Who are you to her?"
Bai Xi, "A Taoist priest who happened to be passing by gave her a divination."
Male police officer, "???"
Policewoman, "???"
Yao Xiwen said, "I had only known the master for a few hours."
"Fortune telling?" the policewoman asked, looking at Yao Xiwen, whose eyes were clear and innocent.
"Young lady, don't be fooled by those fake fortune tellers. There are too many swindlers in this profession."
Yao Xiwen spoke up for Bai Xi, saying, "Police sister, she didn't lie to me. Her calculations were very accurate; she didn't make a single mistake."
“Oh…” The policewoman became interested. She looked at Bai Xi and the more she looked at her, the more familiar she seemed.
The male police officer asked suspiciously, "If that's the case, why didn't you leave after you finished calculating her fortune? Why did you come to the police station with her?"
Bai Xi sighed, "After hearing about her experience, I felt sorry for her, so I came with her and also to report the case."
After listening to what she said, the male and female police officers wondered why they didn't believe what a fortune teller had said.
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