The melon owner had a seizure, and I was taken in by the state

Mu Xinghe's debut was aborted, but he became the male lead of a Lunar New Year film through an audition. A week after the filming started, he was involved in an obscene scandal, and there are still traces of it on the Internet.

The audience who entered the live broadcast room early found that Director Wu had actually invited Mu Xinghe to the island, and immediately shared the live broadcast link.

The netizens who had been watching the live broadcast for three consecutive days heard the news and took action.

Mu Xinghe is the first male actor in history who was completely banned as soon as he entered the entertainment industry and was labeled as a scumbag, pervert, lunatic, and violent maniac.

On the third day after the incident, the Film Academy issued a notice to expel him from the school. His teachers and roommates stood up and tearfully accused him of taking pictures under his classmates' skirts.

Some of his female classmates even came forward to accuse him of sexual harassment under the guise of rehearsal.

Every single one of them is a solid hammer that can hammer him into the mud.

Xie Jiang's blunt statement that he could help him find evidence attracted countless internet trolls and fans, and the number of fans that had increased in two days of live broadcast suddenly dropped by more than 100,000.

The comments in the live broadcast room were filled with chaos.

[A scumbag like Mu Xinghe wants to whitewash himself. He is a misogynistic, stinking, and disgusting man. He doesn't deserve it.]

[Ha~ What the hell is this? It's clearly a deliberately black technology narration. Do you really think that by sending a few bad artists to jail, the abandoned woman will become a shining light for the righteous cause? I'm dying of laughter.]

[I'm no longer a fan. This whole money thing is just disgusting.]

[When they eat a delicious melon, they call her "Crush Sister." When they eat a rotten melon, they call her "abandoned woman." Can the water army act a little more convincingly?]

[I believe Sister Chui. She can really find evidence. I won't comment on Mu Xinghe's character.]

[No way, no way, a black technology narration is made to sound like a god descending to earth. Eat something good instead of picking up idols from the trash can.]

What on earth does Fatty Wu want to do? Is he planning to make a big move on the last day?

[You can do it big, but don’t overdo it, or you’ll be black for the rest of your life.]

The barrage of comments was in full swing, but the scene was still dead silent.

Mu Xinghe stared at Xie Jiang in a daze, his lips moving but no sound coming out.

Everyone was looking at him, some with curiosity, some with scrutiny, some with deep wariness and contempt. All the gazes gathered into a net, tightly covering him.

"Don't worry, take your time to think about it. I said I can help you find evidence, and I will." Xie Jiang smiled.

She looked at him, her rosy lips opening and closing, and her clear voice, with a hint of obvious comfort, swept across Mu Xinghe's frozen heart like a spring breeze.

The morning sun shone through the tree branches, and stars fell on her face, as if giving her a layer of soft light and making her look like an immortal.

"I want to." Mu Xinghe heard his hoarse and trembling voice squeezed out from his chest bit by bit, "I want to act, I have always wanted to."

[Over the years, I have never given up on improving my acting skills, but I also know that I will never have the opportunity to appear on the screen again in my lifetime.]

[Just treat this as a dream. When I wake up, I am still the scumbag that everyone hates, a stinking hooligan.]

"Since you want to, leave the rest to me." Xie Jiang smiled as he ate the remaining shrimp dumplings and asked him to sit down. "You should eat some too. We brought them to the island with so much effort, we can't let it go to waste."

Mu Xinghe sat down in the chair that Xu Chen had helped him place in a daze, feeling that he had had an absurd yet beautiful dream.

After being framed and suppressed for five years, this was the first time someone told him not to be afraid and that he didn't need to worry about the rest.

"Sister Jiang Jiang, how do you know he was framed?" Wen Yunxi blinked her big eyes, curious about the gossip. "I remember when you were filming, Cheng Mengying often targeted you and suppressed you. You shouldn't know him."

At that time, Sister Jiang Jiang was a loner and didn't know many of the other actors in the crew, let alone Mu Xinghe.

Cheng Mengying would not allow her to have her own social circle.

"His case was a big deal, I've heard about it." Xie Jiang raised an eyebrow and said lightly, "Cheng Mengying used him to intimidate me and asked me to quit the crew. She also cursed me viciously, wishing that I would meet a Mu Xinghe in every drama."

Wen Yunxi: ...

She knew Cheng Mengying was bad, but she didn't expect her to be so bad.

The others exchanged glances and kept silent.

Jiang Yue clenched his fists, then loosened his fingers little by little, frowned and continued to eat breakfast.

There was a thick black mist in Song Mingheng's eyes, and his chest felt unbearable pain.

At that time, Xie Jiang seemed to be deeply in love with Wen Jinxing?

"I... didn't molest her. She suddenly ran out screaming, and before I could react, she threw herself into my arms." Mu Xinghe lowered his eyes and mumbled, "Then I got slapped in the face, and everyone rushed out to accuse me."

The angle of the camera was deliberately chosen to capture only the slapping of my face, not the scene where she rushed out in dishevel.

I was so stupid, thinking I was lucky and had good acting skills to get the leading role in a Lunar New Year film.

"Aren't you guys rehearsing a scene?" Xie Jiang feigned surprise. "I was on your set the other day and saw your roommate filming a video. He said you were rehearsing a scene."

When everyone smelled the melon, they all stopped what they were doing and looked at Xie Jiang.

"What did you say?" Mu Xinghe raised his voice in surprise, "My classmate never told me that he filmed the entire video."

He was the first to jump out and accuse me of misconduct and attempting to molest a female classmate.

[It was also him and the teacher who, in front of reporters, claimed that they had found my phone and discovered that it was filled with secretly taken upskirt photos.]

[The director clearly asked me to turn in my phone; it wasn't lost, and I never secretly took photos under the skirts of any female classmates.]

"Of course he wouldn't tell you. Otherwise, why do you think he's become a top artist now, with constant film resources?" Xie Jiang's smile widened and he taunted, "Everyone is using you as a sacrifice. Haven't you noticed that besides you, all the students selected with you have become famous?"

Mu Xinghe's head was buzzing, as if his soul had been sucked out of him. He wanted to laugh but couldn't.

So, their subsequent concern was actually an attempt to monitor me, fearing that I would return to the public and expose their ugly faces?

There was dead silence.

Everyone paused and continued to enjoy their meal.

The comments in the live broadcast room paused for a moment, and then the screen was filled with question marks.

[? ? ? ? ]

[? ? ]

[This is a very good story. I was probably a spider in my previous life. How can I jump out of this trap after so many years?]

[Thinking carefully, I find that what Sister Hammer said might be the truth.]

[Tsk… Look at the trending searches, my friends, someone is getting anxious.]

[Some people are really anxious. Mu Xinghe has been banned for years, and now the video from that time has been released again.]

[I support Sister Hammer.]

[The only thing I want to say is, fight! Fight!]

[Let me tell you, will Sister Hammer win this time or will the insider capital win? I'll support whoever wins.]

[You woke me up so early in the morning with such a stimulating old melon. Be a human being, Sister Hammer. I don’t love you anymore!]

[Waiting for the show to be forced to end. Does this abandoned woman really think that with her advanced technology, she can challenge the film academy and famous directors? I'm dying of laughter.]

[A bunch of crazy people eating melons, you don't really think you heard **, right? It's just black technology narration.]

With the addition of the internet trolls and Mu Xinghe's fans, the traffic in the live broadcast room skyrocketed, and the server crashed in a perfunctory manner that seemed like a direct attack.

Director Wu exchanged glances with the assistant director and quickly picked up the intercom to notify everyone.

One small account is not enough for live streaming. Xie Jiang must have evidence in his hand to dare to expose this matter. It would be better to use multiple platforms and accounts to watch the show together.