The news of Sanzi being taken away by the police spread online in no time.
A kind passerby had even taken a photo of him getting into the police car in his pajamas. In the picture, Sanzi had his head lowered and one hand covering his face, but netizens still recognized him by that distinctive pointed chin.
[Was it really necessary to call the police over this?]
[Sanzi must have been set up. Whose business did he step on this time?]
[It’s all because of J.C.X.… She only reported him to get some free publicity.]
Sanzi’s company also released a statement saying that he would be unable to livestream for the time being, and that his next livestream had yet to be scheduled.
As soon as the news came out, nearly all of Sanzi’s fans began attacking Ji Zhaoxi, demanding that she take responsibility for Sanzi being unable to livestream.
Ji Zhaoxi’s Weibo page was soon overrun by Sanzi’s fans.
Just then, a Weibo post suddenly appeared on Ji Zhaoxi’s page.
L: Anyone who hates Ji Zhaoxi, follow me. I’ll add you to a group.
The post was quickly screenshotted and shared in Sanzi’s fan groups.
[Everyone, go follow him! He’s a well-known Ji Zhaoxi anti-fan!]
[He’s a Ji Zhaoxi anti-fan? Then why has he sent Ji Zhaoxi so many Carnivals?]
[Who knows? He acts like a lunatic all day, but there’s no doubt he’s been hating on Ji Zhaoxi for years.]
[Then he must have plenty of dirt on Ji Zhaoxi. Let’s see if he can take her down this time.]
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On the other side of the screen, Lu Huainan calmly handled the activity backstage. The anti-fan group filled up almost immediately, so he created a second group. Before long, he had created a third.
Let these people keep hating on Ji Zhaoxi. He was going to get all their accounts nuked.
Meanwhile, Ji Zhaoxi had already gotten up and begun reporting her daily routine to her “big sisters.”
“Good morning, Sister Qinqin. I had congee this morning. Are you up yet? Should I order you some breakfast?”
Ji Zhaoxi sat cross-legged on a garden chair and flung a toy toward the distance. The golden retriever shot after it.
Clearing her throat, Ji Zhaoxi continued sending voice messages. “Sis Taozi, have you gone back to France to study? Are you settling in okay? Do you want me to mail you some specialties from home?”
The golden retriever came huffing back again and gazed at Ji Zhaoxi hopefully. Ji Zhaoxi impatiently turned away, but the dog whined and tugged at her clothes, trying to drag her toward the lawn.
Ji Zhaoxi: …
She resigned herself to throwing the toy as far away as she could, then continued looking for her “big sister.”
“Sis Little Train, I asked the police. Sanzi will be out in a few days, so don’t worry. Make sure you eat properly, okay?”
After all that, Ji Zhaoxi collapsed into the chair, completely exhausted.
Not far away, Mother Ji watched Ji Zhaoxi with an expression of hesitation and concern before walking into the living room.
“Is Xixi really going to be a streamer for the rest of her life?”
Father Ji was rather relaxed about the matter. Watching a soccer match, he replied indifferently, “Let her do whatever she wants.”
Mother Ji was so angry that she smacked him on the back.
“You don’t care about our daughter’s future at all, do you?!”
Father Ji hunched his shoulders from the pain and gave an awkward smile. “Honey, it’s not that I don’t care. You know what our daughter’s like.”
The moment she ran into any trouble, she would simply lie down and give up. She was livestreaming all the time now because she had the energy for it. Once she reached her second or third year of graduate school and no longer had the time, she would naturally stop livestreaming.
Mother Ji thought about it and relaxed a little.
Every time she heard her daughter calling people “sister,” she got goosebumps all over…
The golden retriever had finally tired itself out from racing around the garden. It carried its toy back to its own room and went to sleep.
At last, Ji Zhaoxi could rest for a while too.
Actually, whenever she messaged her “big sisters,” they ignored her. Every so often, they would only ask her:
[Are you doing a PK battle today?]
Aside from PK battles, they seemed to have nothing else to say to her.
Ji Zhaoxi scrolled through Weibo. When she saw Sanzi’s fans, she couldn’t help laughing out loud.
[Ji Zhaoxi should take responsibility for Sanzi!]
[Is Sanzi Ji Zhaoxi’s son or something? Why does she have to take responsibility for him?]
[Ji Zhaoxi’s fans are shameless. If it weren’t for Ji Zhaoxi, how would Sanzi have ended up in custody?!]
Ji Zhaoxi laughed as she read the comments. Before long, she came across L’s post.
She immediately sat up straight, her expression turning serious.
What group was this? Surely they weren’t insulting her in there?
What exactly was L trying to do?
Was it not enough for one person to insult her? Did he really have to create so many groups for people to gang up on her?
Ji Zhaoxi promptly applied to join the group, only to be rejected the next second. She applied again, and was rejected once more.
After hesitating for a moment, she entered the following reason for joining:
[Ji Zhaoxi’s biggest anti-fan. I want to join and chat with everyone ［evil grin］]
The next second, the system displayed:
[Group owner L rejected your request to join.]
Ji Zhaoxi: …
She immediately sent L a private message.
[Hi, how do I get into the group? I want to join in on hating Ji Zhaoxi too ［pitiful］［pitiful］]
The reply came quickly.
[It’s not an anti-fan group… You don’t need to join.]
Ji Zhaoxi silently stared at their chat window. Why wouldn’t L let her in?
She tentatively sent him a red packet. Was there an entry fee?
A moment later, L sent her a red packet in return.
Ji Zhaoxi opened it at once, then stared at the amount in disbelief.
L’s next message arrived too.
[Joining the group will get your account nuked. Don’t join.]
After some hesitation, Ji Zhaoxi replied:
[Oh, okay.]
Joining the group would get her account nuked? Was he really that powerful? Could he nuke L’s account too?
After quite some time, Sanzi’s fans finally realized what was going on and began posting messages in their fan groups.
[Don’t join L’s group! My account got nuked!]
[Damn, my account suddenly says it may be involved in fraud. What do I do? Can it be restored? I’ve had this account for years ［crying］]
[Who was the idiot who said L was a Ji Zhaoxi anti-fan? What kind of anti-fan would send so many Carnivals? He’s obviously a Ji Zhaoxi fan!]
Sanzi’s fans were furious and began mass-reporting L’s account.
Ji Zhaoxi’s fans quietly watched the spectacle from the sidelines.
[That asshole’s move was seriously sinister…]
[Sanzi’s fans are so nasty. They deserve to be dealt with by an even nastier guy.]
[Am I the only one curious about who he is? He goes to A University, and he seems to be around Xixi all the time, like a ghost…]
[I came to Baby’s livestream when there were only thirty-something people watching, and L was already there. He used to send those ugly effects in the livestream every day, and he recorded every livestream. Before we had a dedicated recording group, I had to look through his Weibo whenever I wanted to find the recordings. Later, he must have realized people were sneaking in to watch his recordings, because he locked them all.]
[He even tried changing accounts to sneak into the fan group before. I rejected him outright. Don’t even think about it!]
