Chapter 5 Collusion in a Good Script
In fact, Pei Anzhu didn't even need to ask about the last sentence.
Judging from Wang Cheng's facial expression alone, you can guess that she must be right.
All netizens in the live broadcast room can see that Wang Cheng's expression changed from indifference and indifference at first, to surprise later, and then to astonishment at this time.
Emotional transitions are so natural and not abrupt at all.
If he acted in this, he could be in the entertainment industry and win the best actor trophy!
On the barrage, netizens discussed a lot:
—Holy shit, is it really true? Is Miss Qingzhu Xianjun so awesome?
—With just one glance, you can figure out what happened in the past clearly? Isn't this too scary?
—It’s definitely a script. The anchor and Wang Cheng colluded. The anchor got Wang Cheng’s resume in advance, so of course it’s accurate!
—That’s it, anyone who believes this kind of live broadcast is a fool!
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Everything is said in the live broadcast room, but most of them still don't believe it.
Wang Cheng didn't care so much. He knew that what Pei Anzhu said was right, but it couldn't change his current situation, so he said:
“Even if everything you say is right, so what?”
Pei Anzhu smiled calmly and said:
“Don’t worry, I just finished talking about your past, now let’s talk about your future.”
“Soon after, you will be expelled from the school and have your academic qualifications and degree certificates revoked because someone has stolen your scientific research results and been falsely accused of academic fraud.”
“You have studied hard for more than twenty years, but in exchange for nothing, you can draw water from a bamboo basket.”
“The villain who framed you used your scientific research results to publish papers, win academic awards, and was admitted to the National Academy of Sciences.
“You were so disheartened and felt that there was no bright future ahead, so you chose to commit suicide by drinking poison.”
鸩 means poison.
Wang Cheng looked at the bottle of pesticide in his hand and felt a little unreal for a moment.
The pesticide was something he had just bought before watching the live broadcast.
In fact, at that time, he had already decided to commit suicide by taking poison.
But before he died, he felt quite unwilling and wanted to publish something online or leave something to let the world know his grievances.
In the end, I accidentally clicked into the live broadcast room of [Qingzhu Fairy Lord].
He was sure that Qingzhu Immortal could not see the bottle of pesticide, but she was sure about everything.
Being accurate means that she has real abilities.
Those who are capable can often bring hope to others.
Since God allowed him to meet Qingzhu Immortal Lord when he wanted to die, does that mean that his life can be changed?
In Wang Cheng’s originally gray eyes, a light suddenly burst out:
“Qingzhu Immortal Lord, is there any way you can help me?”
Pei Anzhu gave him a comforting smile:
“What you are troubled about now is that your scientific research results have been stolen, but you are troubled by the fact that there is no evidence, and the other party is very wealthy and powerful, leaving you with no way to ask for help, right?”
"Yes!" Wang Cheng became excited, "You are absolutely right. I am just a poor student with no background or background, who only got to where I am today by studying hard, but they..."
Wang Cheng’s voice choked up for a while when he said this.
Before today, he had lived through the darkest days in his life. Those people covered his eyes, blocked his mouth, and blocked all channels for him to seek help from the outside world.
How could he be willing to give up his life if he wasn't really forced to do anything?
Pei Anzhu's tone was still calm and steady, and his clear voice carried a convincing meaning:
“Mr. Wang, don’t be anxious.”
"You enter this live broadcast room, which means you are destined to me; and you paid the hexagram fee, I must also abide by the rules and solve your difficulties."
“I will show you a clear way now.”
“What’s the bright way?” Wang Cheng asked expectantly.
“Children all know that if you have trouble, go to the police.” Pei Anzhu said, “You call the police now, and then follow the address I gave you and let the police go there, and you will get the result you want.”
“What is the reason for calling the police?” “Illegal transactions and accepting bribes.”
“Is it that simple?” Wang Cheng was in a daze.
"It's that simple." Pei Anzhu nodded, "Go ahead. It's best to arrive within half an hour. If you are late, it will be too late."
Wang Cheng now placed all his hopes on Pei Anzhu. After hearing this, he hurriedly called the police.
The viewers in the live broadcast room were also in a daze:
—Is this solved? Why do I feel so untrustworthy?
—I also think it’s fake. Just say a few words, is this accurate? Give me money and I can act too!
—Script! If you can, continue the live broadcast and let me see if the police are there!
—Haha, reporting false police reports and occupying public resources are illegal and criminal!
—Gone away, pretending to be mysterious!
—Why is this young lady so obsessed with wanting to deceive people in this line of work?
I am a beautiful woman, but I am a thief.
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After calling the police in Wangcheng, seeing the barrage filling the screen, I wanted to defend Pei Anzhu.
But he also knew that language was feeble and no one would believe it without factual evidence.
So he asked:
“Qingzhu Immortal Lord, can I go to the address you mentioned?”
"Of course." Pei Anzhu nodded, "If you want to see their fate with your own eyes, then go out now."
Wang Cheng took a deep breath and said:
“Okay, I’m going out now, and I’ll continue the live broadcast.”
“Whether Qingzhu Immortal’s calculation is accurate or not, we will know within half an hour. Netizens in the live broadcast room can also bear witness.”
“It’s up to you.” Pei Anzhu didn’t care.
She tells fortunes without asking everyone to believe her.
In this industry, if you believe it, you will have it, if you don’t believe it, you will have nothing. People who don’t believe in her will not be her destined person.
As long as he is not malicious and mean to disgust her, she will not get angry.
Wang Cheng took his mobile phone, turned on the live broadcast, and went out.
Compared to the dejected and despairing look before, he now obviously has a little more hope, which is the pursuit and longing for fairness.
Pei Anzhu saw that the deathly aura that had enveloped his head was dissipating little by little.
So, she smiled faintly.
While her destination has not yet arrived, she took the opportunity to chat with the netizens in the live broadcast room:
“Friends, there is no constant scenery in life throughout the seasons.”
“People will always experience high mountains or troughs in their lives, but we must believe that as long as our hearts are facing the sun, the world will send a prelude of hope.”
—Is this admonishing the royal city?
—Although I don’t know if the anchor lady is a liar, what she just said is quite philosophical.
—Yes, there are many people in this world who try their best to live!
—But who is willing to give up life if it’s not really that he can’t hold on any longer? Don't even stand and talk without your back hurting.
—If you can’t hold on, come to the anchor and ask her to tell you a fortune. Maybe like Wang Cheng, you will find a chance to survive?
—You don’t really believe that she can solve the problem in the royal city, do you? How big a deal is it to steal scientific research results? Can it be over with just a few words from her? I bet that this matter in Wangcheng is definitely a script arranged by her!
Whether it’s true or not, we’ll find out later. Anyway, it won’t take more than half an hour!
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(End of this chapter)