Back in the single dorm room, Xie Chen pulled out his laptop,
then clicked on the search bar and looked up group accidental incidents from recent years.
You never knew until you searched. Once he did, it was truly astonishing.
Every major holiday seemed to bring about a tragedy—
either a stampede, a fire, or, in more serious cases, even an explosion.
The death toll ranged from dozens to hundreds.
Coincidentally, the casualties were almost entirely Hua Nation citizens. Not a single person from any other race was involved.
Wasn't that vicious?!
Were they specifically targeting their own people?!
"Do you think Taiyu Perfected One was behind all of this?" Huo Wenye asked gently as he peeled a grape and brought it to Xie Chen's lips.
Xie Chen swallowed it in one bite, chewed twice, and said through the fruit, "There's no evidence, but I can't think of anyone else it could be."
"Where did you get these grapes?! They're pretty sweet." He turned his head and asked.
Huo Wenye pursed his lips in a smile. "Sweeter than me?"
Xie Chen said, "...Forget I asked."
So cheesy!
You're making my heart a mess!
"Director Li bought them. He said they were a production team benefit," Huo Wenye answered truthfully.
Remembering something, Xie Chen stood up immediately. "Where's Director Li? I need to see him."
"I'll go with you," Huo Wenye said naturally.
Thus, ten minutes later, Director Li, standing in front of the monitors, could no longer contain his agitation. He raised his voice. "What? We're not filming anymore?! If you say that now, won't the fans tear me apart?!"
The stream had only been temporarily paused earlier, and I was already getting cursed onto the trending searches.
They said I wasn't going to be a director anymore and was