Most people in the industry both feared and hated this "Sky Eye Bro."
Yet the comments and messages under the video were completely unlike Sky Eye Bro's usual style.
Just as Ye Chen was about to check who the computer's owner was, the phone in his pocket started vibrating again.
Ye Chen took out his phone and saw that Cheng Tong was calling, so he answered.
"Brother Chen, it's me. Something happened. I don't know which bastard secretly took a photo of Fei Fei touching you at that jewelry show we went to last time, then posted it under your singing video. Brother Chen, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have taken you to that kind of place. Does Sister-in-law know about this yet? Can we suppress it first? I'm afraid she'll misunderstand," Cheng Tong said apologetically.
Ye Chen tucked the phone between his head and shoulder. As he checked the information on the computer, he teased Cheng Tong, "Too late. Your sister-in-law already knows. She's divorcing me over it."
"N-No way, right? Weren't you with Sister-in-law that night? I was the one who hooked up with Fei Fei that night. Sister-in-law must have been led astray by the rumors online. It's all my fault. I'll call Sister-in-law right now and explain everything. I can't let her misunderstand you. Put all the blame on me—just say I insisted on dragging you there, okay?" Cheng Tong sounded so anxious that he was nearly stammering.
Ye Chen stopped teasing him. His hands never paused as he laughed and said, "I was kidding. Is your sister-in-law the kind of person who'd be led astray by online rumors? She trusts me completely. She even said she'd protect me."
"Fuck! Brother Chen, were you trying to scare me to death? My poor little heart nearly stopped just