Quick Wear: The Evil Beauty is Besieged by Perverts Again

Although there are bad people among the crowd, Yu Xingyue still believes that the public's eyes are sharp enough for him to prove his innocence.

It wasn't his problem in the first place, and it wasn't like he wanted to encounter this kind of thing every time.

What's more, what those people said was really rude. They had no grudge against him, but they still slandered him with the utmost malice, some even called him a jerk.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, and his actions were terrifyingly strong.

He did what he said. He took the phone back from Song Yunjing, clicked on the live broadcast software and opened a room.

He also simply and crudely named the title "Yu Xingyue's Live Broadcast Room".

It just so happens that his name has been making a lot of noise recently, so we might as well take advantage of it and hype it up a bit.

The heat given to you is not free.

This simple and direct title was indeed effective and attracted a group of people when it was first broadcast.

At first they thought it was just a clickbait headline, but after coming in, they found a whole different world and it seemed to be really the real person.

Yu Xingyue was also struggling with the built-in live broadcast beauty effects. He had never used this software before, and the initial beauty parameters were adjusted to be amazing.

His already small face looked even smaller with the default beauty filter.

At the same time, the eyes were enlarged several times, making them look sharp and monkey-like, with very disproportionate proportions. The skin on the face was also distorted and foggy due to skin smoothing and whitening.

When Yu Xingyue first opened it, he was shocked by his own face. He felt that the person inside looked like an alien creature, or a paper man, in short, not a living person.

However, this slightly deformed and distorted appearance is very similar to the image he had previously starred in a low-cost web drama.

It will definitely cause myocardial infarction.

Song Yunjing also came over to look at his screen. The two of them were treated the same and both had been drastically changed.

He also transformed himself and was forced into this formulaic template, looking particularly strange and funny.

Song Yunjing only took a glance and said with disdain, "What is this?"

Yu Xingyue almost couldn't help laughing at him, even though he wasn't much better.

But he still said: "Why are you joining in the fun? It's none of your business."

Now that's good, he's directly implicated.

Song Yunjing's reaction was to turn a deaf ear and pretend he didn't hear anything.

The two of them huddled in front of the camera, whizzing around like two sneaky little animals.

It was not until Yu Xingyue stretched out his fingers and operated to turn off all those messy functions that they finally returned to their original refreshing appearance.

That's what it's like.

Yu Xingyue nodded with satisfaction.

Looking at the number of people in the live broadcast room, their enthusiasm was beyond his imagination, and the barrage of comments almost drowned them out.

Yu Xingyue couldn't bear it any longer. He focused his attention and picked out a few of the question marks, and found that their focus was not at all in the same area as his.

He was familiar with his own appearance, but netizens who came to see him after hearing the news felt strange and didn't recognize him.

Many people were saying “Who is this?” “Maybe he changed the actor?” “Maybe he had plastic surgery?” “Maybe he adjusted the beauty filter”…

When photographed with the original camera, his beauty was blatantly magnified, bringing the most intuitive feeling.

In particular, Yu Xingyue leaned close to read the barrage, his eyes sparkling, and it was very impactful.

The barrage of comments remained stagnant for a while.

Yu Xingyue had come here to clarify things, so naturally he couldn't stand their questioning of him.

He got straight to the point and said, "Yes, I am Yu Xingyue. It's me for sure."

"I didn't have plastic surgery, I didn't change the person, and I didn't use beautification." In order to enhance credibility, Yu Xingyue pulled his face back and forth, and even pulled Song Yunjing over as a reference.

The direction of the comments began to change, with comments like "Does she really look like this?" and "So pretty" appearing one after another, which made Yu Xingyue feel relieved.

There were mostly passers-by who came to join in the fun in the live broadcast room. There were almost no fans of his, nor many black fans, or perhaps the large group of black fans had not arrived yet.

But no matter what, it is currently in his favor.

The main reason is that both of them are so handsome, and the scene of them in the same frame is very friendly to the eyes.

It's just the bandage wrapped around his forehead that ruins the beauty, and the atmosphere seems a little off.

Yu Xingyue quickly stated his real purpose: "I want to prove that this wound is really serious. It is not as fragile as some of you say. It really hurts."

As he was about to untie it to show it, Song Yunjing was shocked and stopped him quickly: "Don't be impulsive."

"It doesn't have any impact." Yu Xingyue was forced to give up before he even touched his head, and he sounded very regretful when he said this.

But he was never convinced and cursed bluntly: "Those who talk without any pain in their backs will all have their heads exploded." He couldn't be the only one to suffer.

The words are innocent and direct.

Song Yunjing almost laughed when he heard this, but he held it back and did not interfere with his performance.

"Wait a minute, I took photos before the operation." He remembered the evidence and hurriedly picked up his phone to look for it.

Before he could figure out how to present the photos using the same phone, when he picked it up, the content of a barrage of comments forced its way into his mind like a loach, and it was difficult for him to pretend he didn't see it.

The comment said: "Although, it looks like she just gave birth... (no malice) (just an association)"

There were even a bunch of comments following suit.

When Yu Xingyue saw it, he opened his eyes wide in disbelief, feeling that his three perspectives had been severely impacted.

How vicious! How vicious!

This short sentence contained so much information that it echoed and floated in his head like a sound.

Yu Xingyue was so angry that he was silent for a moment. He didn't know what to say for a while, and he completely forgot what he had just thought of.

After a long while, he could only weakly utter: "I didn't give birth...don't spread rumors."

When the audience knew he had seen it, they became inexplicably excited and kept swiping the screen.

Yu Xingyue couldn't help but frown, wondering what kind of people his live broadcast had attracted.

That's not how you joke.

Song Yunjing was originally peeling an apple for him, and this time he really laughed out loud. The apple skin was cut in the middle, leaving a hole.

Yu Xingyue couldn't help but curse him with his eyes.

But netizens who loved to watch the fun naturally did not let Song Yunjing go and blamed him.

The comments started to go off track again, questioning the relationship between Yu Xingyue and Song Yunjing.

When Yu Xingyue read it out word by word, Song Yunjing's smile froze outside the venue.

Fortunately, he was not in the camera, otherwise the expression on his face would have nowhere to be hidden.

Despite this, his heart was in suspense. He was vaguely looking forward to what Yu Xingyue would say, but he couldn't stop his worry.

"We're just good friends." Yu Xingyue's natural voice came, shattering his fantasy.

My heart went cold.

No, what on earth was he expecting.

It was clearly within reason, and it was impossible to admit it here, besides he really had no idea.

But it would be a lie to say I'm not disappointed.

Song Yunjing didn't want to listen at all. Fearing that he would utter even colder words, he stuffed a piece of cut apple into his mouth to block his mouth in advance.

"Hmm..." Yu Xingyue was caught off guard and took a big bite of the apple. He had to chew it without having time to speak.

But his eyes were still idle, and kept looking into the screen.

All that is scrolling now is: "Do you believe it? I don't. Anyway, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei are not like that."

Yu Xingyue: “…”

Does anyone remember what he was here for in the first place?

How come this development was completely different from what he had imagined?