The streamer was so beautiful and charming that the guy jumped right in.

In Pu Xi's live broadcast room.

—XiXi is such a rare beauty, who wouldn't love her?

—It's so beautiful.

—It's so beautiful.

—XiXi-chan, I love you. My body belongs to you, but my money doesn't.

—Is the person upstairs number 6?

—I still have to support my wife, so I can only be XiXi-chan's person.

- 6.

After Pu Xi finished singing, slightly out of breath, the host walked onto the stage.

"Thank you, Pu Xi, thank you for the wonderful performance."

Pu Xi nodded politely with a smile.

"Pu Xilai, please say hello to the audience and fans in front of the camera and in the audience and fans below the stage."

"Hello everyone, I'm Pu Xi, a streamer from the Speed ​​7 live streaming platform. I hope you enjoyed the performance just now." Her slightly panting breath and husky, alluring voice made the audience and fans in the live stream have all sorts of fantasies.

The platform's live streaming room.

Wow, that sound.

—It's so beautiful it makes your bones melt.

—I'm in love.

This person is not only stunningly beautiful, but also has a voice that is incredibly soothing.

—I wish I could marry a girl like that.

—That's something the person upstairs can only dream of. Girls like that are usually the darlings of the big brothers.

—The comment upstairs is true.

After interacting with the host, Pu Xi finished her work and left the stage, heading to the rest area, which was also a viewing area, specially provided for the guests at the event.

Because Pu Xi was the first to perform, she was the only person in the viewing area.

Meanwhile, in the audience stands, which were not in the camera's view, they looked at where Pu Xi was.

"I want this one, don't try to take it from me."

"How could I not grab this? I've got my eye on this one too."

"Not just you, I've got my eye on you too."

"What a coincidence, so am I."

"First come, first served, how about that?"

"can."

Pu Xi was focused on the performance on stage, completely unaware that she had already been reserved.

"Tch, what's there to argue about over a piece of mounting paper?"

A disdainful female voice interrupted the men's conversation.

"Then don't argue with us later."

"How can it be the same?"

When faced with such contradictory and double-standard opinions, people just smile and remain silent.

While watching the performance on stage, Pu Xi was also secretly looking at her phone.

She widened her eyes when she saw Fu Shen send her a message.

Fu Shen left in a hurry last time, telling her to wait for him. She thought he was so eager to get rid of her that he didn't even recognize her anymore, but that wasn't the case.

Su Yunye told her that Fu Shen was clearing the road for her so he could give her an identity.

However, this identity was not what she wanted; wanting the identity was merely an excuse for her not wanting to live with him.

One lie requires another to cover it up. She gets tired of telling too many lies. She has already gotten what she wanted, so she doesn't want to lie anymore. She'll just have to be honest with Fu Shen when he comes over.

She should have told them the truth a long time ago, but she was afraid they would kill her if she did.

But now it seems they aren't the kind of domineering CEOs who kill people at the drop of a hat.

So, she didn't want to keep lying to cover up her lies; it was too tiring.

After chatting with fans for a while, the queen watched the performance on stage.

Three hours later, all the performances ended, and the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala live broadcast came to a close.

The rest of the day involved returning to the hotel for the dinner, which was the main event of the day—the opportunity to meet influential figures and build connections.

That might be true for others, but not for Pu Xi. With the connections of the top four big shots, what other connections does she need to build?

Although she's a former love interest, her favorability rating hasn't dropped to zero, so she should be able to ask the big shots for a small favor, especially since she doesn't really need their help.

Although this wasn't the event she wanted, she had no choice but to attend. And if she did attend, she had to drink. Even if it was just a polite sip, Pu Xi, who couldn't hold her liquor, had already drunk too much.

Pu Xi, who had only eaten some bread in the morning, was already feeling nauseous from drinking on an empty stomach and not being able to hold his liquor.

Pu Xi vomited as soon as she left the party and went to the bathroom. Her stomach felt like it was burning, and her head was foggy and she felt terrible.

She rinsed herself off with water and decided to go back to her room to rest. Although it wouldn't be good for her to leave before the party was over, she didn't want to meet any big shots. She figured it should be fine.

As soon as Pu Xi came out of the bathroom, she was pinned against the wall, and a smell of alcohol mixed with the stench of cigarettes wafted over her.

Pu Xi's stomach was churning, and she screamed in fright, "Get out of here, get out of here!"

When Pu Xi realized who was holding her down, she almost threw up.

A greasy, fat, middle-aged man with a ten-month pregnant belly stood between Pu Xi and her, but luckily the man's belly was big enough to prevent him from reaching Pu Xi, otherwise Pu Xi would have been kissed.

"Who are you? Let me go! I'm screaming for help!"

"Shout, the louder the better, that'll excite me more." The middle-aged man's stench mixed with the smell of smoke rushed into Pu Xi's nostrils, making her already uncomfortable stomach even more upset.

Pu Xi frowned. It smelled terrible, and she felt like throwing up. She tried to struggle, but her hands were held down and her body was being held back by a large pregnant woman, so she couldn't move.

"You smell so good, let me kiss you."

"No, let me go, you fat pig! You're a toad trying to eat swan meat, ptooey!"

"Oh, so you've got a temper, you know I am... ouch."

Before the man could finish speaking, he was already flying backward. Because he had grabbed Pu Xi, she was also pulled away by inertia. As soon as she got up, she was pulled into someone's arms. Smelling the familiar fragrance, Pu Xi's upset stomach felt a little better.

"Is something okay?"

Pu Xi looked up at Xing Che and shook her head.

The middle-aged man was kicked. Although he was thick-skinned, Xing Che was strong, and the man was in so much pain that he rolled on the ground.

"Ouch, ouch, do you know who I am? You dare kick... me."

Just as the middle-aged man was about to get angry, he was so frightened by who it was that he broke out in a cold sweat. When he saw that Pu Xi was being held in Xing Che's arms, he immediately knelt down with a thud.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't know she was your woman. I deserve to die, I deserve to die. It wasn't me, they instigated me. I'm innocent too."

He explained that so many people had their eyes on her at the event, but no one made a move at the party; it turned out they were all waiting for him to pave the way.

What a bunch of damned people, they killed him.

Xing Che smiled, a smile that looked wicked no matter how you looked at it. He put his arm around Pu Xi and walked out. With a glance, his assistant beside him nodded knowingly.

Hearing the horrific screams behind her, Pu Xi shuddered. She had wanted to confess, but what if she did? Would she lose her life?

"Xing... um~~".

Pu Xi's slightly parted lips were captured and kissed by Xing Che.

When she caught sight of Fu Shen out of the corner of her eye, Pu Xi sighed and a self-deprecating smile appeared on her lips. Did she really have to die tonight?