Trying to guilt-trip Xu Yi?
"A hitman stealing my business? Could it be that more than one person wants to kill me?"
"So many people hate me?"
Xu Yi wiped away the cold sweat.
The two assassins finally decided who would win.
One of them fled with his face covered in blood, while the other stood in front of his car, shaking his head and wiping the blood on his body.
Despite being seriously injured, the assassin refused to leave the front lines. His dedication to his job deeply moved Xu Yi.
"Brothers, this is true dedication to your job, this is a true model employee, this is true love for what you do!"
Faced with Xu Yi's lecture, the Livestream Viewers surprisingly did not refute him, and instead gave him a thumbs up.
Admire.
I truly admire that.
You have to admit it.
Who would be so kind as to be injured like this and still not forget their mission?
Besides, what the hell is going on here?
If you're going to kill someone, then kill them; if you're going to fix a car, then fix it. What are you doing, hiding under the car and groaning for ages?
"Xu Yi, you're just going to stay here and watch?"
"Xu Yi, you should at least call an ambulance for him. What if he suddenly dies in the front of your car? Can you get away with it?"
Livestream Viewers raised questions.
"Yes, yes, even if you say it's not related to you when questioned by law enforcement, do you think they'll believe you?"
Upon hearing this, Xu Yi looked completely innocent.
Why don't you believe me?
"Maybe he's obsessed with 2D culture enthusiast and manga, and enjoys playing the role of a roadblock?"
"You say dressing up as a roadblock doesn't count as 2D culture enthusiast? How can it not? If a big truck runs over you a few times, won't you be flattened into 2D culture enthusiast?"
"Brothers, you're all seasoned 2D culture enthusiast. Cosplay instructors are very strict. They don't just care about makeup, but also about outfits and even personality. To portray a roadblock, you have to be under a car to make sense of the character, right?"
"???"
"!!!"
The Livestream Viewers were stunned by Xu Yi's statement.
"Six hundred and sixty-six! Xu Yi is a different person now that he's Association President; I can't refute what he says!"
"The moment Xu Yi opens his mouth, he's a total 2D culture enthusiast!"
"You're the one who's into 2D culture enthusiast! Your whole family is into 2D culture enthusiast!"
While Xu Yi was chatting with his Livestream Viewers, Little Killer, who loves cosplaying as roadblocks, finally crawled out from under the car.
He took out a writing board and stuck it to his chest, then picked up two bowls and placed them on the roadside. Finally, he skillfully took out a QR code and hung it around his neck.
Immediately afterwards, he lay down in front of the car.
What is he doing?
This series of actions completely ignited Xu Yi's curiosity, and he moved closer.
"Who can help me, a child without parents?"
The professional assassin whom Xu Yi considered highly dedicated was now covered in blood, his clothes were tattered, and he was covered in dust, making it seem as if the word "Orphan" was written all over his forehead.
"Young man, have you gone mad from idol worship?"
"This child is covered in blood, it looks so pitiful, whose child is it?"
"Children without parents, how pitiful!"
Who has money?
"I don't have much money, so I'll give you twenty yuan. Go see a doctor!"
"I'll give you ten yuan too!"
The killer's actions drew everyone's attention, and a wave of sympathy washed over them. Several hundred dollars were quickly thrown on the ground.
"Ah?"
"Not an assassin, but Orphan begging for food?"
"Then why did he crawl under my car just to get his face covered in dust?"
Looking at the man's face covered in dust and his body covered in wounds, Xu Yi felt like he had lost his mind.
No parents?
He didn't bring his household registration booklet with him, so how is anyone supposed to know if his parents are dead or not?
Besides, weren't all those injuries on his body inflicted just now by someone else?
As for the dust covering him, it wasn't from the hardships of life; he just got it from rubbing it off under his car.
Could it be a misunderstanding?
But if it was a misunderstanding, why did that person beat him up? It couldn't be because the feng shui here is good, and he can get more money begging here, right?
Xu Yi sensed something was amiss, so he moved closer and carefully examined the man.
This young man was in his early twenties, but he had a stubble beard and a face full of acne scars. Although he didn't look strong, he didn't appear to be malnourished either.
Although his clothes looked old, they were clearly made of good material, at least pure cotton, much better than the cheap clothes worn by ordinary people made entirely of polyester.
"What's this?"
The man pulled a racket from under his body, covered with his tragic story written on it, which almost brought the Livestream Viewers to tears.
He lost his mother at the age of three, his father at the age of seven, and at the age of ten, he worked so hard at a construction site breaking steel bars to earn tuition fees for his younger brother that he vomited blood.
"I have no money for medical treatment, and I don't want to burden my younger brother. I'm truly desperate, so I'm begging on the street!"
"Before my father died, he held my hand and begged me to take good care of my younger brother!"
"My younger brother is very smart, he gets first place in every subject, I can't let him go without an education!"
"I'm not asking for donations for my medical expenses, I'm just begging for your help so my brother can go to school!"
On the tattered cardboard, the man's tragic life story was written.
Her handwriting is terrible, and her life is so miserable.
"I thought eating Pinhaofan was bad enough, but I never imagined there were even worse things in the world!"
"Hey upstairs, I think you Pinhaofan and got food poisoning, which made your IQ drop!"
"This is obviously a scam, how could you actually believe it?"
"Six hundred and sixty-six. These scammers are really getting sophisticated these days. They've even dared to stage accidents on the Film and Television Association's turf, and with such good acting skills, it's a waste that they're not making movies!"
The Livestream Viewers were furious and complaining.
If Xu Yi hadn't happened to film the whole thing, they might have actually believed the conman. After all, he had gone to great lengths to make his story convincing.
First, he got covered in dust under the car, then he fought with other beggars for territory and was beaten until he vomited blood. Most people couldn't endure that kind of suffering.
But they remained completely silent.
Xu Yi's lips twitched slightly as he read the comments from his Livestream Viewers.
Damn it, just the other day I was lamenting how unprofessional the film and television industry is, and how all the talented actors and actresses have gone to shine in other industries?
Is there any hope for the film and television industry to recover?
Many people were so impressed by the Little Liar's acting skills that they started throwing money around on the spot.
"Whether you give a lot or a little is up to fate, I'll just give ten yuan!"
"How much or how little you press depends entirely on fate; I'll just press zero with my eyes closed!"
"No seats!"
"Brother, don't just press zero, at least press one!"
Everyone was enthusiastically giving money.
Just then, several people surrounded Xu Yi and began to speak sarcastically.
"Brother, you're dressed so well and so young, how come you have no sympathy at all?"
"They're already in such a miserable state, and you're just here watching the show? You're going too far!"
"You're so young, this is the time for you to earn money. Everyone else is donating, why aren't you?"
The group of people, one after another, put Xu Yi in the eye of the storm.
Everyone looked at Xu Yi with disdain, as if Xu Yi refusal to donate money was a grave sin.
"We've all donated, it doesn't matter how much, it's all a token of our appreciation."
"Young people these days just lack compassion."
"This generation is truly finished."
"If I were his parents, I'd beat him to death."
"If you don't help a beggar today, you'll be unfilial to your parents tomorrow. You're a worthless child who was born of a mother but not raised by one."
Xu Yi's face darkened as he listened to the rumors.
To say he has no compassion is one thing, but to say he was born of a mother but raised without one is quite another?
Do you really think he's easy to bully?