Chapter 16
Zhang Bu and his companions were arrested, and after the police confirmed their identities as serial killers, they issued a police report to the entire network. After receiving a positive response from Yuan Siyu, Liu Liu started a live broadcast to tell her fans what had happened in the past few days.
Although they had already seen the general events in the police report, the details added by Liu Liu, one of the parties involved, were even more horrifying and immersive, making the fans behind the screen pale.
Liu Liu also exhaled. "I'm telling you this story in detail because I want to use my own experience to warn everyone. Even if you're doing good things in the future, you still have to be cautious. After all, many bad guys are so cruel and cruel that they take advantage of everyone's kindness and compassion."
She glanced at the comments saying she was lucky and smiled, "Indeed, I'm lucky. If it weren't for Master Rong, you might not have been able to see this live broadcast."
Liu Liu confirmed two things before opening the live broadcast room:
Remind netizens to pay attention to personal safety and attract business for Rongjing.
Now that she had the chance, she naturally brought the topic to Rong Jing: "Yes, it was the handsome guy I met at the stall that day. And, coincidentally, after what happened, I went to Changhua Street to relax and happened to run into him setting up a stall. What happened next is the viral video you saw -"
"Yes," Liu Liu smiled and curved her eyes, "He is the hostage who fought against the criminal suspect."
As soon as she said this, the live broadcast room screen was filled with question marks and exclamation marks, which was enough to show the shock of her fans.
[Holy crap! I watched that video, and our coach said the guy was a good martial artist and wanted to contact him to join our martial arts school. I never thought he was actually a Taoist priest.]
[Our Liu Liu has also met a noble person.]
[I was there yesterday and saw the whole thing. It was so exciting.]
[Is that Taoist fortune teller really that accurate? Could it be that the streamer and the other party are colluding to hype things up?]
[Are you okay? Why are you trying to stir up trouble and bring up the case? Besides, the boy actually played a role in this case, right?]
[The above is just a case of your narrow-mindedness. I'm not denying the efforts of Rong Jing in this case. I just think the two of them might be using this case as a springboard. After all, if they can capitalize on this kind of hype, wouldn't it be easier to scam people?]
Liu Liu couldn't help but frown as she watched the comments change from exclamations to questions about her and Rong Jing, especially the one named [Zhang Liu] who kept calling it a "scam business."
But soon, her expression relaxed and she calmed down. She said, "We are all adults and can make our own decisions. I'm not holding a knife to your necks. If you need it and trust me, then go support Rong Jing's business. If you don't need it and don't trust me, then there's no need to waste time. If he really is a scammer, the police will arrest him. You don't need to worry about him."
Most of Liu Liu’s fans have followed her for several years, know her character, and know that she would not lie.
They all comforted her on the barrage.
A few minutes later, the account named [Zhang Liu] appeared again and said: Okay, anchor, stop struggling, Brother Chang has gone to verify the authenticity for you.
Brother Chang?
Liu Liu went over the name in her mind, then raised her eyebrows slightly.
The short video software she is currently using is called Yunyu, and there are many bloggers of all types. For example, she became famous by making desserts, while the so-called Brother Chang has accumulated tens of millions of fans by showing off his wealth.
His daily video shooting involves driving different luxury cars and going in and out of different high-end places. Occasionally, he will randomly select fans to have gatherings in the live broadcast room as a fan benefit.
Everyone thinks he is a rich second-generation.
Did he go to find Rong Jing?
...Why does it seem like he is the one who is trying to get attention?
Liu Liu didn't have a very good impression of Brother Chang and secretly rolled her eyes. After searching for Brother Chang's live broadcast room and witnessing the whole process of Chang provoking Rong Jing, she clenched her fist and waved it vigorously behind the camera.
I really want to punch this idiot so hard he'll fly eight hundred miles away.
Fortunately, the lazy voice came, making Liu Liu's eyes suddenly light up.
She had experienced it herself and knew how accurate Rong Jing's divination was, so when faced with the suggestion of the owner of the unknown voice, she couldn't agree more and wanted to raise her hands and feet in approval.
So he started to encourage him in Brother Chang's live broadcast room without hesitation: Yes, Brother Chang, if you want to fight against counterfeiting, isn't this the easiest way?
Liu Liu's appearance attracted the attention of many people in the live broadcast room.
The audience, who essentially just like to join in the fun, also became interested.
Soon, the entire live broadcast room was filled with comments containing the words "Just do it", and some "kind-hearted" viewers even created a set of rules for Brother Chang on how to behave arrogantly in a short period of time.
The rapidly increasing number of viewers in the livestream room tempted Brother Chang, but the chaotic situation of being manipulated by others still made him frown. He said, "Of course I know that I can fight counterfeiting by doing the opposite, but how do I act arrogantly? Do you want me to drive my newly purchased Lamborghini downtown and race? Isn't that just waiting for the traffic police to come and take me away? Then I might as well just give this 'master' 100,000 yuan."
When he said the word "master", he deliberately emphasized the tone, which sounded very sarcastic.
Brother Chang is not stupid.
If he really did the above things, not to mention the traffic police, Yunyu would ban him with the four words "bad anchor".
That does fit the hexagram of a premature end to one's career.
Everyone thought it made sense and paused in their scrolling comments.
Rong Jing didn't react particularly to Chang Ge's questioning. He just held up his pale face and said innocently, "You don't need to do anything deliberately. Just do things in your usual style."
The hexagram shows that he is arrogant enough in his daily life.
Brother Chang was stunned when he heard this, then he looked up and down in the mirror, looking a little incredulous: "Are you sure?"
Rong Jing nodded: "Of course."
The smile returned to Brother Chang's face, and he raised his eyebrows: "Then it's settled. One month, how about it?"
Rong Jing said, "It doesn't take a month, seven days will be enough."
Seven days?
Brother Chang almost laughed out loud.
He originally wanted to give Rong Jing more time to struggle, but he didn't expect Rong Jing to be so arrogant.
He waved his hand, indicating that seven days was seven days, then got up and left.
As he left, he glanced at his follower count, which had increased by nearly ten thousand in just ten minutes. So, as he walked out, he shouted, "If you want to know if this 'Master Rong' is as impressive as the other streamers claim, follow him. In seven days, he'll expose his true colors!"
As soon as the promotion was finished, the number of fans increased again.
Brother Chang raised the corner of his mouth and returned to the luxury car with satisfaction.
The other side.
The excitement gradually faded away, and the number of people around the stall gradually decreased.
But a tall and slender figure walked against the crowd to the front of the stall, adjusted his suit jacket elegantly, pulled out a chair and sat down.
The man smiled and nodded at the mirror, "Little Taoist priest, tell me your fortune."
Rong Jing withdrew his gaze from behind Brother Chang, gave him a strange look, and then asked him, "What's that?"
The man touched his chin thoughtfully: "Or, just calculate my name."
Rong Jing: “…”
Mo Jingtong on the side also propped up his head and looked at the man as if he was a lunatic.
He felt that the other party should not come to tell fortunes, but should check his head first.
The two of them were staring at each other with no concealment, and it was extremely direct, but the man seemed oblivious. He raised his eyebrows slightly and asked with a smile, "Why, don't you want to forget it?"
"Yes, five hundred."
"It's scanned." After a beep, the man held the phone with his long fingers and waved the screen in front of Rong Jing. The words "Payment successful" were particularly conspicuous. "Now you can count my name."
Facing the man's interested gaze, Rong Jing remained expressionless, and spoke with a decisive tone: "You'll always be number two."
Lu Yunji's smile froze: "......?"
…
Seven o'clock in the evening.
Rong Jing put away the fortune-telling stall and went to the restaurant.
As the waiter walked into the private room, Rong Jing's ears perked up as she heard Lu Yunji complain, "Xie Changshi, has your tail been with you for too long? Has it gone from a white and tender little rice cake to a black sesame dumpling?"
Xie Changshi had already learned from Song Qing what happened on Changhua Street today. Hearing this, he didn't even blink: "He is a black-hearted sesame dumpling, then what are you?"
How dare you, a black-hearted person, say that Rong Jing, a naive little zombie, has a black heart?
"Yes, Wannian, Lao Er!" Rong Jing's voice came unexpectedly, and then his head popped out from behind Xie Changshi and made a face at Lu Yunji who was trying to complain.
Lu Yunji: "..."
What happened? It's rare for me to say something bad about Little Tail, and someone overheard me.
Lu Yunji coughed lightly, touched his nose, and then discussed with Rong Jing: "Little tail, give me some face and stop mentioning the second brother. It sounds so unpleasant. Call me Brother Yunji."
As soon as I finished speaking, I felt a pain in my calf.
He lifted the tablecloth and saw Xie Changshi's long legs being retracted calmly as usual.
Lu Yunji: "...Why did you kick me?"
Xie Changshi glanced at him and said, "You must have seen it wrong. Your eyesight is not good. I suggest you go to the hospital first."
Lu Yunji: “?”
Was it because his eyesight was poor or was it because Xie Changshi had Alzheimer's disease that he forgot the bad thing he had just done in the blink of an eye?
Lu Yunji sneered.
Xie Changshi ignored him and motioned Rong Jing to sit down beside him. He rolled up his shirt sleeves, revealing a thin, cold, white wrist tied with a red string. He lowered his eyes and handed over the rinsed water cup. Rong Jing didn't think there was anything wrong with being served. He drank a glass of water, squeezed over and said, "Special Assistant Song said the pickled fish here is especially delicious. I want to eat it."
"Can."
Lu Yunji held it in for three seconds, then his mouth started to itch again when he saw how affectionate they were. He suddenly asked Xie Changshi, "Mr. Xie, do you still remember my grandmother?"
Xie Changshi paused and looked up at him: "What do you want to say?"
Lu Yunji: "Nothing, I just feel that seeing you like this reminds me of the warm scene when my grandma fed me."
Xie Changshi: "I suggest you go to the hospital immediately and transfer from the ophthalmology department to the psychiatry department."
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