System experience officer

Han Zifeng retorted, "What are you so arrogant about, you poor man from a poor background?" She then gave him a location and said, "Behind the landscape painting your daughter hung in his bedroom, there's a mechanism. There's a secret room behind it. Within an hour, his wife can still have her death sentence suspended. She's on insurance. He's suspected of murdering his wife for insurance money. Please provide the police with valid evidence. Next."

All the guests were stunned. How could it start with a murder-for-insurance scheme?! What kind of people are in this live stream?!

The man's eyes hardened, and he pulled a folding knife from his pocket, aiming it at Zifeng. Zifeng nodded and said, "Oh ho, you attacked me first, huh?" Zifeng grabbed his arm, lifted him into the air with a forceful movement, and then slammed him down hard.

Those around heard the crisp sound of bones cracking, and Zi Feng calmly remarked, "Call for emergency help. He has comminuted fractures of all the bones in his body."

A woman's voice asked weakly, "Wasn't this excessive self-defense?"

Zi Feng replied, "Oh, did I forget to tell you? I have bipolar disorder." She then pulled out a psychiatric evaluation certificate, grabbed a bottle of pills, poured out two, and swallowed them. Afterward, she said, "Oh, I'm definitely asking for a beating. No problem. Can't even withstand one move, is that my fault?"

After saying that, she glanced at the girl and said, "Oh ho, your company can be taken down in one fell swoop. Prostitution, drug trafficking, human trafficking, once caught, they'll be banged, bang, bang. Oh ho, those missing female celebrities, they didn't go home, they were all taken for their parts. You're next, poor kid. Oh ho, they also owe wages and evade taxes. You guys with nothing to lose probably can't even pay the taxes you evaded. You'd better study a self-help guide."

The girl nodded, and Zifeng calmly gave instructions, providing an address and reporting some illegal locations. She then said, "I guess these unlucky celebrities need lawyers and self-help guides. I don't know the specifics, but I can confirm that this is an unlucky kid, treated like an automated organ trafficking machine. He should be considered a victim."

Wu Xin paused for a moment before saying, "Thanks, it's surprising that someone still believes I'm a victim."

Zifeng nodded and said, "Oh, you're lucky, because the police will believe you, but you still have to pay the taxes. You're in big trouble for the next few months."

Wu Xin isn't stupid either. In front of the live stream audience, he said, "If I really have evaded taxes, I'm willing to pay the taxes back, but the company can't even pay salaries. You really need to give me some time to make money."

Zi Feng shook her head and said, "Start saving money now. You still have a chance. After all, this is a big case. By the time everyone is arrested and tried, several months will have passed. Make up as much as you can; the government won't complain about how little they've contributed. And your family won't complain about how little they've contributed."

Wu Xin asked speechlessly, "No, is it appropriate for you to talk like that?"

Zi Feng said nonchalantly, "As long as you understand, that's all that matters."

Wu Xin's next line was classic: "Have you considered how much debt Nebula Entertainment owes?"

Zi Feng complained, "Oh, didn't I settle the debt with goods? I'm telling you, if it's not right, arrest me. Anyway, I've never been involved in anything. Otherwise, how could I, the young lady of Xingyun Entertainment, have ended up like this? As for the tax issue, if you have the money, you can deduct it yourself. If that doesn't work, I'll figure something out. At worst, I'll go to a mental hospital. You really can't compare to me. I'm truly a one-person wonder. The point is, according to the good traditions of China, someone like me will never go hungry. Because if someone goes hungry, who knows who will be the one who suffers?"

Everyone nodded, clearly having different opinions. Zi Feng thought about it and checked her bank card. Hmm, there was quite a bit of money on it. Zi Feng teleported to a nearby supermarket and started grabbing snacks, various breads, hamburgers, and sandwiches.

So when she returned, everyone saw her carrying large and small bags. Then, she happily rummaged through the food she had, and promptly put the rest into her spatial storage. Everyone just watched her eat and eat and eat and eat and eat...

A group of people realized that it was safer to just ask her to eat; the moment she opened her mouth, celebrities' reputations crumbled. Zifeng, however, seemed to be enjoying her meal. Although videos these days rely heavily on advanced technology, Zifeng, being a saint, genuinely didn't care. More importantly, she was making sarcastic remarks while eating, making everyone blush.

While eating, Zifeng said, "How much of this is actually substantial, how much of it is technologically advanced? Anyone who calls themselves a director is just asking for trouble. No, when you make such a mocking statement, have you ever thought about their dating reality show?"

As it turns out, Zi Feng truly didn't care about the fate of the reality show, much less the fate of the company being criticized. For example, when she ate a butcher's stall, she took a bite, looked at the packaging, and complained, "Isn't this supposed to be pork? Why is it made of rat meat?"

Another brand fared even worse, being criticized by her: "Is this a photo deception? Where's the meat? You're using glue to slap people together, is that really okay? They deserve to be struck by lightning." And indeed, the owner of one of the factories was struck by lightning.

So in just one afternoon, she went from a top-tier nobody to a top-tier strategist, a master of witty remarks, each one sharp and deadly. Zi Feng remained nonchalant, her tongue even more venomous than Snape's, her motto being: "Let's all be unhappy together!"

As for suing, don't even mention it. Police across the country now treat this program like a legal program. She makes a fuss, and the police start dealing with it, dealing with it, dealing with it...

They were all working themselves to the bone, but Zi Feng, completely oblivious, kept releasing more and more information. In just two days, the police issued one official statement here, another there, providing netizens with plenty of gossip, perfectly embodying the principle of "asking for evidence and getting it."

The gossipmongers in the melon patch and the netizens sharing the short videos were overjoyed, with tons of insider information. They were guaranteed to have their fill of gossip, and everything was confirmed to be solid.

Everyone still on the show is automatically staying away from Zifeng, this gossip machine. This kid is just too much trouble! What's even worse is that when the director was looking for replacement actors, no one dared to come. Before the director could even get angry, Zifeng started firing off again: "Don't be a coward. Don't think that in such a big entertainment industry, you can't find a single good person. You'll be looked down upon."

The entire entertainment industry is helpless against this young woman who immediately becomes the target of ridicule. After all, they all know whether she's clean or not, so the chances of her pulling off a miracle are slim.

Zi Feng chuckled happily, her main tactic being to criticize everyone who came. Very few people actually walked in and left perfectly fine. Most entered with a flourish, only to leave fuming. The director had already given up hope—no, he was now reflecting on why he'd even invited such a spoiled brat!