"Giggle giggle giggle"
Ru Hua was laughing hysterically in Bi Xie's mind: "No, no, I'm dying of laughter! Host, give up! Listen to me, just play the pretty face and find a chance to get close to the big boss. You're not cut out for any other roles. With your terrible acting skills, you'd never even get a Golden Broom Award, hehehehehe—"
Bi Xie stared at his colleagues who had disappeared in a flash, then stood in front of a clothing store on the street, enjoying the free air conditioning. He stood there with his hands on his hips for a moment, then said, "Ru Hua, do you really think I'm not good enough?"
Ru Hua: "I knew you weren't cut out for it, otherwise why would you have gone to such lengths to remove the OOC (out-of-character) mechanism, forgetting how satisfying it was to lose points?"
Bi Xie: "..."
Ru Hua continued her attack: "Don't come here to experience the life of a beggar just because Hong Ou is a beggar in the play. In the end, won't you be the one who gets hurt? Look, all five little devils have gotten thin because of you. If you ask me, you've already signed the contract, so just make do with it. Don't make yourself act like a workaholic!"
Bi Xie's shoulders slumped slowly as he glanced at the dark face reflected in the transparent glass door of the clothing store. Sure enough, it was dark, ugly, and looked very dejected.
In the distance, someone suddenly glanced in this direction and asked their companion, "Boss, is that her?"
"Yes, it's her! Damn it, she ruined our business and got us arrested."
"Grab her!"
While Bi Xie was still figuring out how to further improve his acting skills so as not to be mercilessly ridiculed when acting opposite someone, he keenly sensed that something was wrong.
She turned her head slightly, and several burly men of varying builds rushed toward her. Their expressions and actions suggested they were facing a mortal enemy, their eyes filled with intense hatred and ferocity.
"Here we go again!" Bi Xie sighed. Wang Manni's group was like a leech, getting wiped out wave after wave, but they were still more determined than ever, suffering defeat after defeat.
Online, people demanded that Ding Murou release damaging information about her, which led to attacks and doxxing of her. Offline, they even hired thugs to stake out her and try to beat her up.
They are not very harmful, but extremely difficult to deal with. Now, if she sees flies or hair in her noodles, she suspects that these people put them in there to disgust her.
I really didn't expect that even though she was painted like this, these people would still recognize her.
It seems they thought she was just lucky to be scared away earlier, and they always want to try and catch her when she's unlucky.
Bi Xie quickly walked to the foot of the overpass and unzipped Ali's backpack. But halfway through, she suddenly realized that this was the street. If she used a knife, Ali would probably end up in a labor camp. So she silently zipped the backpack up again.
Then, he slung his backpack behind him and nimbly ran into the crowd.
"Chase her! Don't let her get away!"
"If we catch her, we'll get a reward. We'll eat well, drink well, have foot massages and other great treatments. Don't let her get away!"
On the busy avenue, a girl whose face was obscured by paint darted left and right among the vehicles with ease, quickly crossing to the other side of the road. Several burly men followed closely behind, rushing forward and forcing several cars to brake suddenly.
The driver stuck his head out and yelled, "Are you out of your mind? Can't you tell the difference between red and green lights? Are you colorblind, you bastard!"
The fattest and slowest man slammed his big hand on the vehicle, getting angry. But before he could even utter a curse, his companion slapped him on the head, yelling, "Damn it, hurry up! You eat the most, but you're incredibly inefficient at work!"
The air was sweltering, and the rapid running caused Bi Xie's forehead to be covered in sweat, which almost soaked into his eyes.
The five or six burly men behind her were also panting heavily, sweating profusely. When they saw her run into a dead end, the leader, holding his knee and panting, stared at her, a forced, arrogant smile on his lips. "Little brat, run, keep running!"
Bi Xie was also panting. After a while, he raised his hand to wipe away another layer of sweat and looked around to count the number of people.
"Six, we can give it a try."
The five ghosts have already used up their allotted time to come out today. They had already disappeared when Bi Xie ran away. I don't know if they went to the clothing store to enjoy the air conditioning or returned to their own world.
Anyway, Bi Xie has a life-saving talisman, so they'll only leave once and they should be fine.
Looking at the several menacing, menacing-looking men, Ru Hua, with an inexplicable confidence, excitedly exclaimed, "Host, haven't you been training these past few days to prepare for the action scenes of your character Hong Ou in the play? Charge! Don't be a coward! These guys are definitely no match for you!"
Bi Xie smiled and said, "Thank you so much, Ru Hua. I don't even believe in myself because you trust me so much."
“Host, you’ve cultivated immortality, what are these mortals? With a single move, you’ll beat them to a pulp, leaving them bruised and battered, crying for their parents, and bedridden for half a month.”
Bi Xie chuckled, but when his gaze fell on the several burly men who seemed ready to pounce at any moment, he showed little fear.
She didn't take these people seriously and didn't want to cause any trouble in the street. She didn't want to create any unnecessary complications. If the contracts that had already been signed were suddenly disrupted by this scandal, it would be very troublesome.
"Are you really going to do this? Have you thought it through?" The girl's eyes gradually changed, becoming cold and sharp. The sharp tip of the kitchen knife was pressed against the group, and a ray of sunlight shone on the blade, dazzling the eyes.
When the burly men saw her suddenly turn cold and sharp, and then saw the knife in the girl's hand, they were stunned for a moment.
The burly man who had almost gotten into a verbal altercation with a driver while crossing the street earlier was wiping his sweat with a tissue. When he saw the gleaming knife tip, he sweated even more. "Boss... she has a knife. Should we be more prepared next time?"
"What a coward!" His companion kicked him and sneered, "Just a little girl, what can she do? There are so many of us, and we can't even beat her? What have you been doing all these years as a security guard for nothing?"
The old man said, "Don't be afraid, she's all alone, let's go together!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the leader rushed forward and tried to snatch the kitchen knife from Bi Xie's hand. The others followed, shouting as they rushed forward. If these people got close, they would either be beaten to death or crushed by the weight of over a thousand pounds.
Bi Xie twisted his wrist, and the kitchen knife spun around with him. In a flash, he circled behind the leader who had charged forward first and kicked him in the groin.
The leader let out a miserable howl, his legs suddenly gave way, and he knelt on the ground.
The others glanced at their leader, exclaimed a few times, and with bloodshot eyes full of fighting spirit, they all charged at Bi Xie, determined to capture him, beat him up, and then take him to their boss for a reward.
Bi Xie sighed.
She had overestimated these people, thinking they were professional assassins hired by Wang Manni at a high price, but they turned out to be a group of security guards who stood under the company building all day and received a fixed salary.
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