Even the God of Quick Transmigration Needs an Assessment

Chapter 21 The Poor Little Gamer Being Cyberbullied 21

She walked briskly to the ticket checkpoint. Today, she was attending as an organizer, so she didn't have to queue like the others. It was hot in the summer and the sun was scorching. Before leaving home, Baili's mother had specially prepared a sun-protective shirt, which worked quite well, covering her from head to toe.

She walked towards the ticket checkpoint, taking out her work ID from her pocket and bag, searching and looking, but she couldn't find it.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Moon Mist was grabbed and her sun-protective clothing hood was pulled off, revealing only her fair chin tip under her baseball cap.

Before she could react, she heard the man say, "There are so many people here, and you cut in line as soon as you come up. Don't you have any manners?"

His words instantly drew everyone's attention: "In this hot weather, everyone is queuing up, what gives you the right to cut in line?"

When Yuewu tried to explain, the man's accusatory words came at her like a machine gun.

"You have the nerve to do it, but you're too ashamed to show your face? Covered up so tightly, what woman would do something like this? Do you even know how to play games?"

Yuewu was confused. This person didn't know the situation and just started talking without thinking, and even made criticisms at will, which really made her angry.

Yuewu finally found her work ID. She didn't want to argue with this kind of person; she just needed to prove that she hadn't cut in line.

Seeing that she was rummaging through something and didn't reply, the man became convinced that Yuewu was the kind of person who had no manners and wanted to cut in line, and that she might have some unknown ulterior motive for coming to this event.

Holding her work ID, Yuewu waved it at the man and said angrily, "See? People see others the same way they are." She then gave a soft snort to express her dissatisfaction.

The situation took a dramatic turn. The man noticed the stares of those around him, and his face turned bright red—not from embarrassment, but from the awkwardness of being publicly humiliated.

He stammered, "Who told you not to say anything earlier?" His face stung like it was being pricked by needles, and he sheepishly shrank back into the line after saying that.

Yuewu showed her work ID to the ticket inspector, who immediately stood up excitedly upon seeing her, saying, "Miss, you've arrived! Please come in."

Yuewu is quite famous in the company, not just because she is the boss's biological daughter, but because she is young, capable, beautiful, and has a great personality. Xiaoqun, a colleague, is proud to have met her. Who doesn't like a sweet and charming girl who loves to act cute?

Yuewu still remembered that man; she glanced in his direction. Now he's chickened out? He's really bitten off more than he can chew.

He said defiantly, "Great, I can go straight in. If it weren't for my work pass, I don't know how long I would have had to wait."

After saying that, she turned around and went inside. It was hot outside, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead. She didn't want to stand there like an idiot.

The person next to him sighed, "I didn't expect her to be a rich girl. Luckily, I didn't jump to conclusions."

"Yeah, that guy was so embarrassing."

The discussion reached the man's ears, making him somewhat embarrassed, but he still stubbornly insisted, "So what if she's a young lady? This is just a game event; she can only be a staff member."

The others secretly rolled their eyes. They had all been proven wrong and were still looking down on him. But they didn't understand Yuewu and didn't know what to say. They just echoed the man.

"Ah, yes, yes, everything you said is right."

The man saw through their perfunctory attitude and mockery, and turned away, no longer speaking to these people who didn't understand the game.

Upon entering the venue, it resembles a performance hall, with a large stage in the center and neatly arranged chairs below. The space is spacious enough to accommodate 500 people.

There were already quite a few people in the venue, and the event had not yet started, so people were relatively relaxed.

She scanned the crowd and found the seat, three rows ahead.

Su Qingqing was holding up her phone stand and talking into the phone, probably doing a live stream. It was a great opportunity, and many internet celebrities like her wouldn't let it slip by easily.

Su Qingqing wore a friendly and gentle smile and patiently answered all the fans' questions. She also met several fans in the venue and responded enthusiastically to them.

She cultivated a gentle and charming image in front of her fans. With her outstanding looks and admirable personality, she quickly gained a lot of attention. Some people who were interested in the game but couldn't get tickets originally just wanted to watch the excitement, and thus followed this blogger.

Yuewu withdrew her gaze; she still needed to go backstage to check on the preparations. Let her be happy one last time.

As 66 said before, we need to make her strike when she's at her most triumphant so that she can see how happy she was back then and how miserable she is now. Making a mistake means she has to accept the punishment.

Half an hour later, all the audience members and guests were seated, and everything was ready.

As a representative of the organizer, Yuewu sat in the first row. Coincidentally, Gu Chengzhou and Yu Tianyi were sitting next to her. Yu Tianyi greeted her warmly when he saw her, and Gu Chengzhou nodded slightly in response. Only his tightly clasped hands knew what he was thinking.

Before Yuewu could respond, suddenly the surroundings darkened, and everyone stopped chatting and turned to look at the stage.

The stage lights were multicolored, first spreading outwards and then focusing on the center of the stage, where it turned out to be the famous game commentator, Mikey.

Mikey has served as a commentator in multiple games. He speaks fluently and has unique insights into the games, and most gamers have some impression of him.

Mikey put the microphone to his mouth, trying to liven things up, "Hello everyone, welcome to the Jianghu Tour event! I'm your best gaming partner, Mikey, and now I hereby announce that the Jianghu Tour event has officially begun!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the stage props sprayed sparks, the screen in the stage lit up, and displayed the Jianghu You icon. Accompanied by the game's exclusive music, it gave people the feeling of a chivalrous swordsman roaming the world. The audience below felt the atmosphere of the scene and cheered.

Mikey looked at the atmosphere with satisfaction and then introduced the organizers. When it was Moon Mist's turn, the spotlight shone on her, Moon Mist stood up, and her image appeared on the screen.

Moon Mist was no longer the masked hero she had entered. She had changed into a clean and neat white suit, casually tied her hair in a ponytail, and even wore a pair of silver-gray high heels to match her outfit.

Her makeup was on the mature side, and even when she wasn't smiling, she had the look of a professional woman. However, people could still tell that this organizer was naive and inexperienced, and her eyes revealed a clarity that hadn't been worn down by work.

What drew even more attention was her beauty, which was comparable to the masterpiece of Nuwa. In close-up shots, the girl on the big screen withstood the camera's lens and was many times more beautiful than Su Qingqing, the so-called number one beauty in the martial arts world.

Su Qingqing turned off the live stream just before the event started. The moment she saw Yuewu, the gentle mask on her face seemed to crack. Her eyes were filled with inexplicable emotions, and her face showed surprise, astonishment, and then sudden realization. Fortunately, the lights in the audience area were dim, and everyone was focused on Yuewu, so no one noticed her changing expressions. She was also somewhat glad that she had turned off the live stream earlier.

The official Jianghu game team also knew that traffic was king, so they started a live stream in response to fans' expectations. A bunch of people rushed in as soon as they heard the news, and the live stream interface crashed because they weren't prepared.

Finally, thanks to the programmers' hard work, the interface was restored and reinforced, allowing more people to use it.

Long-awaited game fans and those drawn in by the trending topic rushed in, only to be greeted by a close-up shot of Yuewu's face, a beauty overload.

Netizens who saw it were stunned for three seconds; before their brains could even process what was happening, their hands had already obediently taken a screenshot.

The employee in charge of operating the account scratched his head in confusion as he watched the number of users soar but no one comment on the page. Had it crashed again?

Suddenly, comments started scrolling by like crazy, hearts and likes kept appearing, and some netizens even started sending gifts. Carnival-like effects, rockets, and sports cars filled the screen, which scared the employees so much that they quickly canceled the tipping function.

Netizens' eyes lit up when they saw Yuewu, and they all jumped in to start a battle to win her over.

The puppy appears, sees his wife (drooling uncontrollably), runs towards her, is blocked by the other puppies, defeats them (injured and pitiful), and runs into his wife's arms (picking up a rose, giving a wicked smile). "Wife, please marry me!!!"

"I really can't stand this phenomenon on the internet these days. They see a pretty girl and immediately call her 'wife,' without considering other people's feelings, without considering mine. This is actually my wife! Wife, please! ^3^"

"If the person upstairs had even eaten a peanut, they wouldn't be this drunk. She's my wife; she was just snuggling up to me and acting all cute yesterday."

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