Chapter 21: Photo Leaked

The other party acted quite friendly at first.

[Hello, I am Ah Chen, a video blogger. Can I get to know you? ]

[I don't mean anything else, I just think you're cute. 】

When Mu Yu saw this, he whispered to the system: "It's normal. Is there any problem?"

"Host, I will bring up his trumpets for you."

Mu Yu nodded, and he looked at his In a private message, my brows were originally relaxed but then slowly tightened.

He usually doesn't like to read private messages because there are too many unsightly things in them.

Mu Yu didn't know what the fans of other anchors were like. Most of the people who sent him private messages were shameless and disgusting men.

The people who want to date him out are relatively normal. Most of them say they want to be his dog, and there are also people who post private photos of themselves.

Mu Yu didn't like reading private messages after too many times.

The system immediately brought up the message sent by the other party's trumpet.

"I like you so much, why have you never wanted to look at me? Why?" Mu Yu looked at the words displayed on the video screen and read them subconsciously.

Looking further down, Mu Yu continued to read: "Just get back to me, okay? Just a message."

"I know, you only like those who are rich, right?! Stay with me, I'll spend all my money on you."

"I'm different from my friends. They only give you money, but I can spend it all on you!"

After many similar messages, Mu Yu saw the other party's malicious intent.

Obviously in Mu Yu's memory, the other party was still a handsome and sunny boy.

"I know he joined you! Sure enough, you only have money in your eyes."

"If I can't get you, then I'll just destroy you."

Mu Yu tilted his head, his dark eyes gleaming with cold light . , a trace of annoyance appeared on his fair face.

Why do they all like to use this set of threats?

The nausea caused by being liked by Junk swept through Mu Yu's heart, so disgusting that he couldn't say anything.

He fell silent, but the audience in the live broadcast room thought it was some little easter egg, and started commenting wildly one by one.

"Honey, you've finally come to your senses and know how to be a fan (pointing)."

"Ah, ah, I didn't record the screen just now. Did someone record the screen? I still want to hear it."

"I know how indifferent you are usually . It’s all pretending, you still have me in your heart!”

“Brother, are you saying this just to me, or is it true for everyone?”

“Something feels wrong, baby, you’re not reading other men. Comments? (Staring) I will watch you forever."

Mu

Yu glanced at the comment section and picked out a few randomly.

He said: "Well, I was actually reading other people's private messages just now."

As soon as he finished speaking, the video blogger's private message popped up again.

"I know you are reading my private messages. Why don't you reply to my message? Please pay attention to me again. As long as you agree, I won't care about anything."

Mu Yu looked at the message, his dark eyes seemed to contain thick ink . Like, pitch black, without any light.

Threaten him? How funny.

Mu Yu raised his hand to close the background of the private message and block the other party when a message popped up.

"I really have your photo. If you ignore me, I will expose it immediately!"

This message really aroused Mu Yu's attention.

Mu Yu raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes became colder, and his whole body exuded a kind of indifference that would keep strangers away.

"Expose it, there is nothing to be afraid of." After Mu Yu said this, he raised his hand to close the private message background.

The next second, a message with a strong desire for survival popped up again.

"Do you think I lied to you? I can provide evidence. Is there a red mole on your left collarbone?"

Red mole?

Mu Yu deliberately looked at the left side of his collarbone. The bright red mole dotted on the white collarbone, like a little plum blossom under the winter sunset, looming but sexy.

Mu Yu turned off the private message background, looked at the system aside, turned off the live broadcast, and said coldly: "System, tell me, how did he know?"

The system did it on purpose. It deliberately aroused his curiosity at the beginning. Then the other party went further and threatened to expose his photos.

Why does it do this and what is the significance?

The system's eyes turned into electronic question marks, and he said at a loss: "What, host, I don't know."

"You have to have a certain temperament when pretending to be crazy or acting stupid." Mu Yu put the system in his hands, and kneaded it wantonly with his slender white hands. The system body directly treats the opponent as a ball.

The system cried and said: "I really don't know, Lord Imperial Envoy, I must have been wronged."

Mu Yu almost laughed out of anger at the system. He was a small ball, but he had a lot of thoughts.

He further elaborated, "You always wanted me to appear in front of more people, or in other words, you wanted me to get close to a specific group of people, right?"

The system stopped talking. It opened its eyes and looked at Mu Yu with a look on its face. Written full of innocence.

Mu Yu was a little tired of not hearing a single true word from its mouth.

He turned off the live broadcast room and started looking for his name in the search bar.

After a while, Mu Yu clicked on a website that looked gaudy.

If a video blogger wants to expose his photos, he will definitely build momentum first and gain a wave of heat before exposing them.

The website is named after Muyu Leather Case, and when you click on it, you will find topics related to Muyu.

There are very few virtual bloggers with websites, Muyu is one of them, and websites are the place that best reflects the audience's hobbies and preferences.

Mu Yu looked at the recently popular posts, and a huge question mark appeared in his head.

[After returning home, the little succubus forced me to kneel down and call my master] [

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[In the night of mental control, you can no longer live without him]

[The sickly little succubus will be crazy jealous when he sees you with someone else]

After Mu Yu rubbed his eyes, he turned to the back page again.

His red lips parted slightly and he whispered: "I must have read it wrong."

There will always be one or two perverts on the Internet, but there can never be perverts everywhere.

The title of the next page also appeared clearly on the video screen, too clearly, as if mocking Mu Yu's naivety.

[After being drunk, the little succubus was coaxed into signing a pet treaty by you]

[The little succubus who has been secretly in love with you and finally couldn't help but climb the wall in the middle of the night]

[The little succubus has skin hunger and thirst, and his face is flushed I hope you can touch him more]

After a "bang" sound, Mu Yu closed the notebook, covering his face and sitting on the chair without saying a word.

The reality is cruel. No matter whether Mu Yu wants to continue reading or not, the discussion about him on the website will never dissipate.

Soon, there were waves of posts on the website about Mu Yu’s performance in tonight’s live broadcast, like leeks, I couldn’t finish them.

[Shocked, the little succubus actually did such a shameful thing in public! 】

【The cute little succubus lost his temper online, why did he suddenly download it? It turned out he was kissing me】