Let me win you over, and you'll become a heartthrob before I even begin?

Yan Weixi persisted: "Why isn't it counted as mine?"

Not only Yan Weixi, but even some of the comments on the screen sided with Yan Weixi.

[Yeah, why not include her? Did she come in person?]

[This indicates that a real person has infiltrated the script.]

[I told you it was a script; the moment a stranger showed up, the truth came out.]

[Isn't that possible? Didn't the official statement confirm that everything was true?]

[It can't be fake, right? All the predictions the main streamer made before have come true. Let's wait and see; maybe the streamer doesn't like this person and doesn't want to do the predictions.]

[I don't care, I like watching it, and I'll read the script too.]

The boy still insisted: "No."

Yan Weixi: "I can pay more."

"Not counting."

"Add money!"

"Not counting."

Enraged, Yan Weixi joked, "Hmph, man, I admit you've caught my attention. One price, or you'll miss out!"

The other party remained unmoved: "That doesn't count."

"..."

Yan Weixi was even angrier: "Let me calculate why I've been so unlucky these past two days. It hasn't involved anyone's life, so this doesn't count?"

Upon hearing this, the boy fell silent.

The boy's fingers curled slightly, his brows furrowed, and he spoke after a long while: "You don't need to worry about bad luck; someone will take care of it for you."

Yan Weixi sensed an opportunity: "Who?"

"You don't need to know who it is. You just need to live a normal life, eat on time, and not worry about those bad things."

After saying that, the boy kicked her down.

Yan Weixi: "???"

Depend on!

Just kick it!

Yan Weixi was so angry that she almost wanted to climb the internet cable and beat him up.

The little panda remained silent: "Xiao Yan, don't you think this male lead is a bit... too thin?"

"On the thin side?"

"Yes, according to my database, his body proportions are more feminine than those of a normal man."

Yan Weixi scratched her head: "Not necessarily? Everyone is different, and you don't necessarily have to grow according to a standard."

"……maybe."

"Huh? The plot has been updated!" the little panda exclaimed.

"what happened?"

"It seems that after you connected, you essentially intervened in the main character's story, and now we can see a bit of the subsequent plot!"

After reading the plot, the little panda exclaimed with delight, "Hey! The protagonist is going to a factory to rescue someone! Let's go! Let's hurry!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Weixi's eyes lit up immediately. Thinking of the wonderful life where she would never be late or have to do homework again, she immediately took out her toy car and ran away in a flash.

night.

The roar of the sports car engine pierced the night.

The boy sat in the passenger seat, letting his driver speed along, bringing him extreme passion and excitement.

The boy is on the phone right now.

"You two aren't even showing up for the ride you ordered? I finally managed to sneak out, what's wrong with you two, sleeping? I don't think you look like you're sleeping, I wouldn't even respect you if you were sleeping at this hour!"

"What? You're afraid of dreaming about toy cars racing in the middle of the night? Say that again? Are you out of your mind, or am I deaf?"

"...Toy cars, if you don't want to come, fine, but to make up such a lame excuse is just ridiculous. I'm speechless."

"Instead of going to bed early, you should just register for an appointment as soon as possible," the boy said with disdain.

Just as he finished his sarcastic remark, he caught a glimpse of a small red toy car speeding past his sports car.

The boy blinked rapidly in disbelief, even immediately sticking his head out to look, regardless of whether his phone would fall out of the car window.

Until the moment I saw the toy car clearly—

"...Don't hang up, make way, let me hang up first."

*

While driving, Yan Weixi asked Little Panda to keep an eye on the live stream on her phone.

The other end.

The boy is still live-streaming.

Since Yan Weixi's divination wasn't done, he had to do another one.

Next person to connect.

is a man.

The man turned on the camera immediately.

There were children behind him.

The moment he saw the connection go to him, he licked the tip of his knife, his voice hoarse like that of a thirsty traveler in the desert: "It's finally my turn."

The comments section exploded instantly.

[Is this a case of them just being exposed, quickly changing the script to keep us here?]

[Tsk, afraid of losing data, so you quickly switched to a more exciting version, huh!]

I want to see what's going on.

[I don't believe my crush is a fake; I'm already prepared to call the police!]

The man stood up, randomly picked a child, and tapped his face with the tip of his knife.

The child was so frightened that his eyes immediately turned red. Because his mouth was taped shut, he could only whimper and beg for mercy.

The blade grazed his face lightly, and blood splattered everywhere.

The other children were so frightened that they huddled together even more, trembling like leaves.

The man spoke slowly and deliberately in a hoarse voice: "You charlatan, since you're so good at divination, tell me yours too."

"You calculated correctly, I released them all."

"Even if the calculation is wrong, I won't let you go. I'm just a worthless life; we might as well die together!"

The comments section immediately erupted.

I bet you a coin you won't dare kill me.

[Just kill them, it's all part of the script anyway.]

[I refuse to believe anyone would dare to livestream a murder.]

Let's wait and see.

[Holy crap! Murder! Call the police!]

The boy in the live stream finally spoke after a long pause: "Okay."

The man licked his dry lips: "I have one more request. You must do the calculations yourself, or I'll kill them."

The boy readily agreed, "Okay."

Yan Weixi then understood: "So that's why the protagonist went to the factory."

"Wait a minute... Kitty, is your navigation correct?"

"Oh, right."

Yan Weixi stopped outside the factory, looking at the familiar factory, and was speechless for a moment.

Yan Weixi: "The factories all want to take out loans and sue them."

Little Panda: "Factory: Bring your bunch of jerks to court."

Yan Weixi put away the sports car and quietly sneaked inside, using an invisibility potion to blend in.

Inside the factory, old-fashioned table lamps casually placed on the ground cast a yellowish hue over half of the factory.

The kidnapped children in the corner were sobbing, their mouths stuffed with rags, ruthlessly depriving them of even the right to cry for help.

The man casually twirled the knife.

Hearing the sirens outside, he scoffed dismissively, not taking it seriously at all.

If he wasn't mistaken, the area was already surrounded by police, and he had nowhere to escape, but he didn't care.

He only cared whether that charlatan came over or not.

Yan Weixi also heard the sirens and saw the man calmly playing with the knife, and she made a bold guess in her mind.

"This person doesn't care about his own situation, and even openly provokes others just so the protagonist can come."

"Either the protagonist and he had a conflict, and he did this only to scheme against the protagonist."

"Or, he needs the protagonist to come and calculate what he wants to calculate in person, and incidentally, take advantage of the commotion to announce something."

The little panda perched on her head: "But what makes him so desperate? You know, kidnapping and attempted murder of a hostage is a crime punishable by imprisonment."

"Let's see. If it really doesn't work, I'll secretly take these children away."

As they were talking, a voice came from outside the door: "We've arrived."

Yan Weixi tilted her head to take a look.

The boy, who usually only appears in live streams, is now standing at the factory gate.

If you just turn your head slightly, you can vaguely see the silhouette of a police officer.

Yan Weixi said thoughtfully, "If I remember correctly, by this time the protagonist had already made a name for himself and had even helped the police solve several cases. He was just short of being recruited."

Yan Weixi originally thought that she couldn't get the main character's attention because he was not very famous and his live stream was not very popular.

It wasn't until she borrowed her father's account that she realized the protagonist was already quite famous; it wasn't that the livestream wasn't popular, but rather...

she!

I can't get it!

Bah!

It even discriminates against people with certain accounts!