In reality, Du Xiaojuan's attacks on Lin Xiaozhe are unfounded.
As a streamer who was scammed, I don't actually have many female fans; maybe one in a thousand fans is female.
As for those who try to scam female fans out of gifts, it's just bashing for the sake of bashing.
As is well known, Lin Xiaozhe's live stream has always opposed fans sending gifts. Sending gifts even requires a reason, otherwise 360 will be banned.
But the audience, already caught up in the moment, didn't care about that; they were convinced that deception was wrong and that the deception was no different from Princess Qiao's.
Lin Xiaozhe glanced at the comments section and was speechless at how many people were criticizing him. He could only say that netizens were too imaginative.
It's not that complicated.
He deceived both his girlfriend and others.
"Okay, actually I bought this dress as a gift for a girl," Lin Xiaozhe confessed, spreading his hands. Du Xiaojuan gave a dismissive snort, clearly not believing him.
"I knew you were giving it to your girlfriend?"
Lin Xiaozhe was both amused and exasperated. If it weren't for the need to maintain his image, he would have slapped that bitch twice already.
Does giving someone a gift necessarily mean they have a girlfriend?
"Look everyone, Lin Xiaozhe is actually cutting ties with his girlfriend to keep his live stream going. He not only deceived you, but he's also a heartless scumbag." Du Xiaojuan started adding fuel to the fire, changing the subject and deliberately smearing him.
[Ozawa, you should just admit it honestly.]
If you're a real man, don't try to distance yourself from your girlfriend just because of a live stream.
If you really do that, I'll despise you from the bottom of my heart.
......
Lin Xiaozhe was speechless, and just as he was wondering how to explain, a head poked out from outside the door and asked weakly, "Is Mr. Lin here?"
Lin Xiaozhe turned his head and saw that it was the little girl who sold melons yesterday.
"You're here? Come in, come in."
Lin Xiaozhe was initially angry, but upon seeing her arrive, he immediately revealed a gentle smile, as if nothing unpleasant had happened.
"Quickly move the camera along; this girl is most likely Lin Xiaozhe's girlfriend or something," Du Xiaojuan urged the cameraman.
Just as the photographer was about to take a series of close-up shots, Lin Xiaozhe easily pushed him, sending him and his equipment slamming into the wall. Keep in mind that the photographer was a burly man who was 1.8 meters tall.
The photographer was a little confused.
Lin Xiaozhe pointed at him and said, word by word, "Get lost. Did she give you permission to film her? She's a female student. Filming like this will affect her normal life. I'm the anchor. You can film her all you want, but try filming her yourself."
The photographer, protecting his equipment, looked at Du Xiaojuan. She could tell that Lin Xiaozhe was really angry. After thinking about it, she realized that he didn't need to photograph the girl's face; just knowing that she was a girl was enough.
It's almost evening now. What good could it be if a girl finds Lin Xiaozhe? Even if she's not his girlfriend, it could be something like that—a secret relationship.
That would be even better.
The girl was already nervous, and when she saw that there were two other people carrying camera equipment, she was so scared that she hid behind Lin Xiaozhe and dared not show her face.
"Little girl, stop hiding. You're coming to see Lin Xiaozhe so late. We all know you're his girlfriend."
Du Xiaojuan was deliberately bluffing her.
However, the little girl said softly and somewhat fearfully, "No, no, I just met Mr. Lin yesterday when I was selling melons. He promised to sponsor my schooling. I was too busy today, so I came late. I just came here to sign a sponsorship agreement."
Du Xiaojuan: "......"
Before anyone could react, Lin Xiaozhe picked up the agreement that had been prepared on the table and handed it to her.
"Sit down and take a good look. If there are no problems, sign it. Undergraduates get 3,000 a month, master's students get 4,000, and doctoral students get 5,000. If you can really get to postdoctoral level, you'll get 10,000 a month."
Lin Xiaozhe said lavishly, displaying the capriciousness of a nouveau riche. He suddenly remembered that the other person was a guest and he had to pour water for them, while he treated the other two as if they were invisible.
"By the way, I noticed that the clothes you're wearing have been worn for a long time. I went out for a walk last night and saw someone selling clothes at a stall, so I bought a few outfits on a whim. Don't mind that they're from a street stall."
The girl couldn't speak, her eyes were red, and she shook her head, afraid that she would burst into tears if she opened her mouth.
Lin Xiaozhe folded the clothes, put them in the bag, and gently placed them in front of the girl.
I understand now, I understand everything. I misunderstood you, Xiaoze.
He's so sweet; it's a Balenciaga piece that clearly costs thousands of yuan, but he said it was something from a street vendor.
As a fan of his, I feel like I'm a bit out of his league, guys.
[You lied again, but this time you lied to my tears.]
[You still dare to say you're not a liar, Lin Xiaozhe? If you aren't, why did you steal my heart?]
K God: [It's unbelievable! The truth is heartbreaking.]
Six Paths Demon Lord: [Who can dare to slander me, Lin Xiaozhe?]
[If people like this still get criticized, it just shows that those critics have no conscience.]
At this moment, Du Xiaojuan realized that the situation was not good. It seemed that all of Lin Xiaozhe's scandals had been refuted one by one, and even became powerful evidence to promote his positive image.
She panicked.
Du Xiaojuan and the photographer planned to sneak away.
"You're not planning to leave, are you? Why aren't you filming anymore? Don't you have a girlfriend? Why don't you wait a little longer? It's only a few o'clock. I'll wait with you guys." Lin Xiaozhe said sharply.
"Ahem." Du Xiaojuan knew she was in the wrong, so she smiled sheepishly. She thought that since they were all colleagues, a few kind words and an apology would be enough to make things alright.
"I'm sorry, Xiaoze, this event was actually filmed by my superiors. I was just an executor. You see..." Du Xiaojuan thought to herself, "I've already brought up my superiors. Surely they won't refuse to give me face if I still want to work in Dou Niu."
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