Zhai Qinghe quickly opened the private message from the top-ranked person on the leaderboard.
[Aihe: Beautiful lady, I have a suggestion for you: you can livestream your suicide.]
[Aihe: Seriously, you can't shake off your shame or let go of your inhibitions anytime soon. Why don't you go see how other people do it?]
This person sent me a picture.
The above describes the kind of livestreamer who strips naked and does obscene things, using the most primal human desires to stimulate viewers and earn income.
Zhai Qinghe glanced at it and quickly turned it off.
In this era of extreme entertainment, it's unbelievable that even something like this can be broadcast openly!
Indeed, she can't do that yet.
It can even cause physical nausea.
[Aihe: You can't do that, can you? So I suggest you take another path, which is blood and violence. Like pornography, it's likely to attract attention. And you can control the intensity yourself; you're not really going to commit suicide.]
[Aihe: Little beauty, the fact that I can tip you so much money proves I'm a rich person myself. Why am I rich? Because I made my fortune by livestreaming my suicide attempts! Really, believe me, take some pills, control the dosage, and you'll be fine. Once you've made enough money, you'll quit. You'll have status and money, and nobody will remember how you got rich.]
[Aihe: But I suggest you leave home to do the live stream, otherwise it won't be very interesting if your family and friends find out halfway through.]
Zhai Qinghe lost her way once again amidst the suggestive words of the top-ranked person on the list.
Yes, she can't escape the attention now.
Flowers and applause, like drugs, can be addictive.
After thinking for more than ten minutes.
Zhai Qinghe posted a live stream announcement: "I will live stream my suicide after dawn."
The live stream chat instantly went wild.
【What time? I've already taken my seat.】
[I hope the streamer can do something different. I'm tired of seeing the same old wrist-cutting and pill-drinking stuff.]
[Several streamers who claimed to have committed suicide before were just faking it; none of them actually died. If you're serious, I'll give you all the gold coins I have, even if it means going bankrupt.]
Zhai Qinghe was overjoyed as she watched the data rise again.
Ah, 23rd-century audiences don't appreciate her, but here there are people who do!
She made up her mind to do as the top-ranked person suggested.
The last reminder from the top-ranked player was also very accurate.
She can't broadcast her suicide here; if she's discovered, they'll definitely stop her.
We need to leave here.
Once you step out of this room, the entire area outside is within the live broadcast range.
How can I leave the base without attracting everyone's attention?
Oh, right!
She remembered.
Previously, the live stream would be shut down immediately if any bloody, violent, or pornographic words were mentioned.
But after discussing it with the production team, the permissions were granted. Now it's just talk; they won't be turned off. You need to actually do that kind of thing.
Zhai Qinghe walked out of the room and, in the corridor, tentatively pulled down her collar slowly.
While pulling, I kept an eye on my own screen.
When her collar was pulled down to reveal cleavage, her live stream was immediately shut down.
Great! Now the viewers of "Love Across Worlds" won't be able to find her whereabouts!
While the other guests and the director were sleeping, Zhai Qinghe quickly slipped out of the villa.
...
In the corner of the villa, the curtains on the balcony were slightly ajar.
Lin Yunfei stood by the window, watching calmly as Zhai Qinghe secretly slipped out of the villa.
She was holding a cell phone behind her back.
On the phone, there was the chat interface between the account "Aihe" and Zhai Qinghe.
She had initially thought Zhai Qinghe was somewhat useful.
Unexpectedly, she was nothing more than a stepping stone to Jian Zhizhen's success, and became increasingly useless.
She also knows so much about herself.
Although I never left any evidence, I still need to be more careful and completely eliminate this potential threat.
That's why she spent several hours boosting her ranking to number one and then sent her messages implying she should commit suicide.
Lin Yunfei parted her lips slightly and silently said, "I wish you success."
...
The next morning, after the guests got up, they made breakfast together as usual.
Lin Yi had finished cooking, but still couldn't find any trace of Zhai Qinghe.
He even went upstairs to call for someone, but he didn't see anyone.
He then asked Li Nanyan, who had shared a room with her the previous night, "Do you know where Zhai Qinghe went?"
Li Nanyan also got into a verbal battle with someone until the early hours of the morning last night, and only slept for four hours.
With dark circles under her eyes, she replied weakly, "I don't know, I didn't see her when I woke up."
Just as Lin Yi was about to ask someone else, she suddenly saw a comment in the live stream chat saying:
[Jintian Tamamo-no-Mae: I didn't sleep until the early hours of last night. When I clicked in, I saw Zhai Qinghe pulling at her collar in the hallway, which terrified me. I thought she had an exhibitionist fetish... Later, I couldn't see her on the live stream anymore, so I left.]
Lin Yi suddenly remembered what Jian Zhizhen had said... to be wary of Zhai Qinghe becoming too obsessed with the attention she received, to the point that she wanted to stay.
Did Zhai Qinghe do this on purpose, deliberately triggering the live streaming system's blocking function to cut off her own video feed and secretly run away?
Lin Yi immediately realized something was wrong and quickly went back to his room to call Qiao Peishi to discuss the matter.
Tell her to issue an announcement today saying that the program will be temporarily suspended for one day and will continue to be broadcast live tomorrow.
...
After listening to Lin Yi's words, Qiao Peishi realized the seriousness of the problem and immediately agreed to interrupt the program.
She notified the programmers of the task of cutting off the signal.
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