TRMLCM Chapter 14

Chapter 14: Livestream Accident

A few minutes ago, in the ‘The Universe’s Invincible Hottie Boy Group’ chat, filled with twenty-six handsome guys:

[Cy: Anyone there?]

[He Zhou: What’s up, Yi-ge?]

[Lin Zhihao: Bro, we’re at Jin Yue City, pretty much everyone’s here. What’s up?]

[Cy: Anyone on Yin Fu APP? Search for a streamer called Mu An, get on his leaderboard. I’ll cover the expenses.]

[Gu Nancheng: When did you start watching Yin Fu Livestream? And becoming a fan of a streamer?]

[He Zhou: Heh, Cheng-ge, I recommended it to Yi-ge. Wanna try it out too, Cheng-ge? There are some interesting people on there.]

[Cy: Need ten people. Nancheng, wanna get on the list too?]

[He Zhou: Yeah, yeah, Cheng-ge, it’s a good way to kill time when you’re bored.]

[Gu Nancheng: Alright.]

[Lin Zhihao: Screenshot]

[Lin Zhihao: Yi-ge, is this him?]

[Cy: Yeah, that’s him. Take a look, make sure you don’t get the wrong person.]

[He Zhou: OK (animated sticker)]

…

In Jin Yue City, He Zhou saw the scrolling comments above his phone screen and immediately jumped up from the sofa, shouting, “Holy shit!”

Several voices echoed in the room, as if in unison.

“Holy shit!!”

“Holy shit!”

“Holy shit!”

“What’s wrong with you guys?” Mu Feng, who had missed the comments, was confused. He picked up his phone, full of curiosity, and went back to the livestream. “This… there’s nothing here?”

He Zhou ignored him, looking at the few people who had just shouted, and tentatively asked, “Cy is Yi-ge, right? It’s him, isn’t it?”

The others exchanged glances, their eyes filled with doubt. Only Mu Feng looked at them blankly, then glanced at the silent male streamer on his phone, feeling like he had missed something major.

Lin Zhihao asked uncertainly, “Did someone hack Yi-ge’s account?”

He Zhou immediately rejected the idea. “If someone hacked his account, would they have also stolen his payment password?”

Lin Zhihao said in surprise, “Then it really is him?”

“Is he… possessed or something?”

“Oh my god? When did he ever say that word?”

Mu Feng tried to join the conversation. “What are you guys talking about? Who’s possessed? What did Yi-ge just say?”

Lin Zhihao pushed away the head that had moved closer, picked up his phone, and was about to call and ask when He Zhou quickly grabbed his shoulder to stop him.

He Zhou looked at him with disdain and said, “Why are you so rash? What if nothing’s wrong with Yi-ge? What are you going to say to him? I suggest we just huddle together and watch the livestream to see what’s going on.”

Lin Zhihao listened and felt like he was making sense, so he turned and went back to sit on the sofa.

A minute later, more than a dozen people were sitting in the private room, holding their phones and watching a livestream.

…

Shen Chang’an had been rendered speechless for two minutes by that word, until the end of the PK countdown saved him.

Shen Chang’an opened the contribution leaderboard to thank everyone for their gifts, then turned on the mic for the other streamer.

Wu Cheng had a sullen look on his face, his dissatisfaction and unwillingness to admit defeat written all over it.

He said coldly, his face stiff, “Speak. What’s the punishment?”

Shen Chang’an suppressed his displeasure, his eyes fixed on him with a cold gaze, and said softly, “I can’t think of anything to punish you with right now. Your suggestion from before was pretty good, why don’t you show the families in the livestream your top ten WeChat chat logs from today?”

He smiled, nodding slightly as he spoke, as if he thought it was a great idea.

Wu Cheng’s face turned from red to green, his small eyes unable to hide the panic.

He opened his mouth to curse, but Shen Chang’an immediately interrupted him, his eyes cold, but he asked with a smile, “You wouldn’t dare, would you?”

“Hey, you seem to be having a hard time, but aren’t the brothers and sisters in the livestream our food and clothing providers? It’s just a chat message, you wouldn’t be… feeling guilty, would you?”

Wu Cheng clenched his teeth, sweating profusely, his eyes darting around.

These were the words he had originally intended to use to pressure the other person, but now they were being used on him.

Wu Cheng’s small eyes kept rolling, and he glanced at the 34,000+ people in the livestream, muttering under his breath, “Damn, you’re all useless.”

Shen Chang’an rested his chin on his hands, watching him with interest, then slowly said, “Can you hurry up, streamer on the other side? My time is very precious.”

Cheng Yi, watching Shen Chang’an in the livestream, was almost dying of cuteness.

Baring his fangs and brandishing his claws, he was actually a super-revengeful little fox!

The fans in the livestream also noticed this and confessed their love directly in the public chat.

“Mu Mu, you’re so cute”

“Ahhh, baby, so handsome, so handsome. We must not let go of this scum, he looks like he’s guilty as hell. We can’t let him off easy, we have to be tough so people don’t think we’re easy to bully”

“Yes, baby is so handsome, we can’t give in”

“Mu Mu is mighty!! Mu Mu is mighty!!”

“Cy boss is awesome!! Mu Mu is mighty!!”

“Mu Mu is so handsome, this hand-holding has been screenshotted, I can lick it forever, forever!!!”

“New fan, feeling like I’m already in love with the streamer, how can I add the streamer’s WeChat (smiley face)”

“Upstairs, don’t fantasize, Mu Mu is Cy boss’s”

“Can CP fans not run around the livestream saying nonsense? It will ruin Mu Mu’s public image. Our Mu Mu and Cy boss are just friends, Cy boss just appreciates Mu Mu.”

“Upstairs, are you a sister? Let’s chat privately”

…

“Why wouldn’t I dare?” Wu Cheng, as if he had finally accepted reality, took out his phone from the side and held it up, pointing the screen at the camera.

Shen Chang’an knew that he had finally stalled for enough time, and the things that shouldn’t appear on his phone had probably been deleted by those behind the scenes. Now he could only show what had been selected.

Shen Chang’an was too lazy to care about this, he just wanted to end it quickly. He felt sleepy, he had gone to bed too late last night, and this PK had almost exhausted his remaining energy.

Wu Cheng unlocked his phone, and the first thing that appeared was the WeChat message list interface. His face was no longer green, but revealed a false smile, and his tone was now enthusiastic. “Everyone, look, this is my lover, this is my livestream assistant, this is my mother-in-law, this is my guild boss.”

“Which of my chat logs do you want to see with them?”

His finger kept sliding on the screen, looking at the rapidly scrolling comments in the livestream and those ignorant viewers, Wu Cheng was both rejoicing and sneering in his heart.

He warmly inquired to the livestream, but his eyes were full of mockery and disdain.

He looked down on the viewers in his livestream.

Of course, he didn’t look down on the Big Brothers and Big Sisters, but on those viewers who watched the fun in his livestream but couldn’t give him big gifts.

He didn’t look at any of the names frantically spamming the screen, only paying attention to his Big Brothers and Big Sisters on the contribution leaderboard, looking at their avatars, he was actually very nervous in his heart.

They… shouldn’t find anything, right?

“How about the streamer on the other side choose, which one of my chat logs do you want to see first?” Wu Cheng threw the question to Shen Chang’an, who was watching the show from the side.

Shen Chang’an: “…”

When people are speechless, they really want to laugh.

He smiled and then said, “Let’s go with… the assistant, let everyone see how hard the streamer works every day.”

“Okay, the assistant.” He said, clicking into it, “This assistant Miss has only been here for less than three months, her name is Li Xin Yu, I usually treat her pretty well, everyone, take a look.”

He looked at the comments while scrolling through the chat logs.

“What the hell?”

“Holy shit, everyone, a shocking revelation”

“Damn, this streamer is so stupid, I’m also stupid for following him for so long”

“Everyone, look, this streamer usually looks like a decent person, but it turns out he’s secretly walking the line of the law”

“Already called the police”

…

Wu Cheng didn’t notice it at first, but the more he looked at the comments, the more wrong they seemed. He hurriedly took back his phone and flipped through the chat logs, the more he looked, the paler his face became.

It was full of his criminal records.

Tax evasion, scamming wealthy women with “pig butchering” schemes, prostitution…

The things he had done had been secretly photographed and filled the chat interface.

Wu Cheng’s eyes were about to pop out, and his heart was filled with infinite horror.

He knew he was done for.

“Was it you? Was it you?”

In the livestream camera, Wu Cheng stood up from his seat, went around the table, and walked angrily towards the back of the camera. His figure disappeared from the livestream, and only his voice continued to come.

He roared, “Why did you do this? Haven’t I been good to you?”

A female voice rang out behind the camera, as if mocking, “Good? Of course you’ve been good to me, you threatened me to be your mistress, your wife can’t give birth herself, and you even wanted to use my belly to take my child to raise. Your whole family has been so good to me.”

A slap was heard, and Wu Cheng roared, “It’s just a child, if you don’t want to give it, then don’t give it, you’re doing all of this just because of this reason? Then tell me!”

The girl sneered, “No, you’re wrong, I don’t want to carry your child at all, I’ve wanted to drag you to hell for a long time.”

“What do you mean?” Wu Cheng said in disbelief.

“Do you remember Lin Yun?”

“…What?”

“My sister, Lin, Yun!”

“But isn’t your name Li Xin Yu? Aren’t you an only child?… How could this be?”

“Heh, why should I tell you?”

Wu Cheng seemed to want to say something else when the sound of a door being broken open came.

“Don’t move! Police!”

…

No one expected that an ordinary PK would involve a case.

Seeing that the situation over there had stabilized and after greeting the police, Shen Chang’an quit the connection.

We can no longer know the rest of the story on the spot.

In the livestream, Shen Chang’an pursed his dry lips, unable to speak at this moment.

He picked up his phone and logged into Yin Fu with a small account, and when he searched for Wu Cheng’s livestream, the system showed that the other party’s livestream had been closed.

He returned to his livestream with a small account, watching the comments.

“Mu Mu, why did you make him do this punishment? And it just so happened that you chose that assistant”

“I just picked one at random.”

“What will happen to the assistant Miss in the future?”

Shen Chang’an shook his head and said, “She chose this path herself, I don’t know what her future will be like.”

Perhaps even God wanted to help her.

So it just so happened that Wu Cheng randomly PKed with Shen Chang’an, it just so happened that they decided on a punishment about phone chat messages, and it just so happened that Shen Chang’an won this PK, and the target of the punishment became the proposer of the punishment, and it just so happened that he handed the phone to Li Xin Yu, and Shen Chang’an just so happened to choose the assistant in the end.

Because of the special situation today, Shen Chang’an ended his broadcast at just after ten o’clock.

Turning off the computer, he sat in his chair, wanting to smoke again, but his cigarettes were in the bedroom, and he was too lazy to move.

The phone rang, and Shen Chang’an was stunned for a moment when he saw the caller ID before choosing to answer.

“Hello?”

Hearing his listless voice, Cheng Yi knew that he was in a bad mood.

He couldn’t help but ask, “Are you worried?”

Worried about that woman.

Shen Chang’an shook his head, and then realized that the other person couldn’t see him, so he said, “I’m not worried about her, I just went to bed too late last night, I’m a little tired now.”

His voice was weak and soft, sounding like he was acting spoiled.

Cheng Yi said, “Okay, I’ll help you inquire about it.”

Shen Chang’an: …?

“Inquire about what?”

Cheng Yi: “Nothing, I just want to know the follow-up too much, I want to know quickly.”

Shen Chang’an chuckled, “We should congratulate her, she successfully completed what she wanted to do.”

Cheng Yi: “Yeah.”

A faint breathing sound, accompanied by a crackling current, was transmitted to the other person’s ear. They suddenly fell silent, neither of them speaking.

After a long silence, Shen Chang’an suddenly asked, “If I don’t sympathize with her, will you think I have no compassion?”

Cheng Yi stood in front of the French window, looking at the lights outside the high-rise building. He was slightly stunned when he heard this sentence, and then frowned and asked, “Why would you think that? Did someone say something? Send me the account, I’ll take care of it for you.”

Shen Chang’an quickly reassured him, “No, I just think she doesn’t need our sympathy.”

He asked again to confirm, “You really don’t think I’m too cold?”

Cheng Yi was silent for a moment, then he suddenly laughed, his low, magnetic voice carrying a hint of electricity that sounded even more sexy and charming.

“Baby, don’t pretend in front of me.”