[@Xiao Yuan @Xiao Yuan @Xiao Yuan, are you calling the police or not? If you won't, I'll do it for you!]
Xiao Yuan's fans had been hit even harder, each one staring blankly and speaking in a daze.
[...Brother Xiao, don't read the hate comments.]
[Who am I? Where am I? What am I looking at?]
[I thought it was dirt, but I didn't expect it to be even more terrifying than that...]
[Staying up late gave me hallucinations. I saw a doctored video of Brother Xiao. Haha, it's all a dream. I'm going to sleep now. Good night, world.]
Shi Jihan slurped up extra-spicy fried rice noodles while hissing through the heat, tears streaming down his face from the spice. He wiped his tears and pointed at the comment, his swollen lips smacking together. "What are you talking about? Your brother isn't some giant watermelon. Where would there be so many doctored clips?"
He had painstakingly edited this himself, frame by frame.
He checked the time and asked Zero-Zero-Zero, [Is my second brother's interview with Xiao Yuan not over yet?]
Could they hurry it up? He needed to watch it at double speed so he could finish his task.
Shi Jihan propped up his tablet and entered their interview livestream.
Universe truly intended to stir up discussion and boost Xiao Yuan's popularity, but considering Xiao Yuan's personality, they had chosen a mild, non-provocative approach: having him and Shi Zhongye appear on a live interview program.
The interview revolved around Perfect Witness, the film they had directed together in university, as well as Superpowered Neighborhood Committee, which they had collaborated on again years later.
The phone on the table buzzed. Zhou Jingcheng had sent him a message.
[z: Want to come eat this afternoon? I just hired a new chef.]