Quick Transmigration: Don't Let That Cannon Fodder Go

Chapter 287 A Big Shot Acting Like a Big Shot 34

Song Xianyin refused to go, so the police officers below had to come and persuade her in person.

While the other artists were still talking, the audience's attention had already turned to this side.

"What's wrong? Why do the police keep going to her area?"

"I don't know, is it because of the incident where someone was hit?"

"It's weird."

People were whispering among themselves.

One of Chen Zeming's biggest fans frowned and raised her voice slightly.

"Focus on your own business and don't meddle in other people's affairs."

This Song Xianyin is a stumbling block for their mother; she snatches all the good resources away from them.

If these resources were used on Chen Zeming, they would be of the greatest value.

But those directors were all blind.

The weather has cooled down recently, and everyone is wearing jackets. It's even colder on the rooftop, where Li Junhao is wearing a thin short-sleeved shirt and is shivering from the cold.

He had been standing there for three hours, but he hadn't even seen a glimpse of Song Xianyin, let alone received her apology.

People watching the spectacle online gradually started to get bored.

They've been waiting for three hours already. Are they going to jump or not? They might as well jump and make Song Xianyin feel guilty for the rest of her life. If she really doesn't feel guilty, then there's nothing they can do.

A large crowd had gathered at the foot of the building, and office workers stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, drinking coffee and watching the scene with smiles.

"Everyone seems to be under a lot of pressure lately," said an employee wearing a name tag, taking a sip of coffee.

"Hey, do you think this person can jump?"

"Of course not, why would someone jump in such an obvious place? People who really want to die would jump at night."

After laughing and joking for a while, everyone returned to their workstations when the time was up.

Seeing this kind of thing during a monotonous job can be more relaxing than taking a break.

Looking at the tiny, ant-like cars below, Li Junhao's mind instantly cleared.

Is he really going to jump like this? He's only a sophomore in college; his future hasn't even begun yet.

But things have already come to this point, and if things continue like this, people online will definitely laugh at him.

If he jumps now, he'll be a hero; if he runs away, he'll be a clown.

He knows that people online are speaking up for him.

His voice trembled as he looked at the counselor: "Teacher, has Song Xianyin arrived?"

The counselor was also in a dilemma: "Li Junhao, you should come down first."

If jumping off a building could allow a celebrity to meet someone, then the area below would already be full of corpses.

But I can't say that out loud, lest I provoke him further.

Li Junhao is extremely embarrassed right now. Song Xianyin must be laughing at him right now, for someone as vicious as her.

He had known her since seventh grade, and he had been badmouthing her for seven years. No one knew her vicious heart better than she did.

Just as he was still hesitating, an old voice suddenly rang out.

What are you doing?!

The voice was extremely sorrowful, and filled with incomprehension.

Li Junhao looked at the old man opposite him, and his eyes suddenly reddened.

Several hours had passed by the time the meeting ended, and it was already dark.

As soon as Song Xianyin entered the venue, reporters from all walks of life surrounded her.

"Ms. Song Xianyin, are you aware of what happened this afternoon?"

"I heard that Li Junhao wants your apology, why haven't you shown up yet?"

"Song Xianyin, are you trying to force Li Junhao to his death using this method?"

"Could you answer this, Teacher Song?"

Song Xianyin is in a very good mood today.

“I know, my assistant told me,” Song Xianyin replied gently.

The reporter was taken aback when he saw Song Xianyin speaking in such a normal tone.

"Miss Song, why don't you go?"

Song Xianyin was amused: "Why would I go? If someone wants to die, why should I stop him? That would only delay his reincarnation. If it had been successful this afternoon, he would probably already be reincarnated into a wealthy family."

At least they wouldn't commit suicide over a few thousand dollars.

She didn't know Li Junhao. There were many people who had been slandering her for over a decade, but he was the most notorious for spreading rumors, so she decided to target him.

He consumes a lot of her online traffic regularly, and he even has the latest iPhone, while his father is still working hard in the fields.

These journalists couldn't laugh at such a hellish joke.

"Ms. Song, why are you suddenly suing so many netizens this time?"

Will you donate the money you receive to children in impoverished mountain areas?

"You previously said you didn't care about online opinions, so why are you suddenly concerned now?"

Song Xianyin said seriously, "Because we're short of money."

"I don't care when I'm not short of money, but I do care when I am. I won't donate the money; I'll use it to buy bags, as compensation for my emotional distress."

Chen Zemin and Qin Hao are engaging in homoerotic banter.

But all the reporters flocked to Song Xianyin, and hardly anyone was paying attention to their bromance.

Even Chen Zemin's fans couldn't help but look towards Song Xianyin.

After all, who doesn't enjoy gossip?

"Hey, stop touching me like that outside." Chen Zemin pretended to be angry and slapped Qin Hao's restless hand.

Qin Hao smiled indulgently and pinched Chen Zemin's neck.

He was already a head taller than Chen Zemin, and from this angle, Chen Zemin was completely in his arms.

Qin Hao wasn't famous when he was young, and his acting skills and appearance weren't outstanding. Now that he's older, he's marketed as an artist.

While joking around with Chen Zemin, he observed the reactions of the fans around him.

Having already tasted the sweetness of selling bromance last time, he couldn't let go of this cash cow this time.

Chen Zemin's fans are already starting to feel dissatisfied.

Because many fans were drawn to Qin Hao, this was obviously disadvantageous to Chen Zeming.

However, Chen Zemin has always disliked others interfering in his friendships.

So Chen Zemin's fans simply put down their cameras and stopped taking pictures altogether; in fact, Qin Hao ended up getting the chance to take pictures himself.

"Have you all gone to work?" Qin Hao asked with a smile, looking at the fans around him.

The fans exchanged glances and then looked down at the photos on their phones.

Sorry, they are solo fans, not CP fans.

It was so crowded outside that it was impossible to get out, so Chen Zeming simply started chatting with his fans.

"Whether you're studying or working, you have to work hard, otherwise you won't be able to support yourselves."

When a fan complained to Chen Zeming about how demanding his boss was, Chen Zeming shook his head in disagreement: "It must be that you didn't do something right. The boss would never deliberately make things difficult for you."

"You should ask around more often, greet the boss with a smile, pour him some tea, and clean the office when you have free time. If you do these things, I don't believe the boss will still make things difficult for you."

These kids nowadays can't endure any hardship. Aren't they comfortable sitting in an office?