"I, Tang Zhengyi, ID number 35019..., am from Hai City. I am filing a formal complaint against celebrity Ji Nanshu for defrauding me of 150,000 yuan using sorcery!!"
"This 150,000 yuan was originally intended for my daughter's leukemia treatment!! If he hadn't misled my family by claiming that mystical arts could cure my daughter... I admit, my family was wrong, but Ji Nanshu is even more hateful!! Please, netizens, help me!"
"I'm desperate! I need Ji Nanshu to return the money that saved my daughter's life! I beg you!! I beg you!!"
The man in the video has dark skin and a wrinkled face. He looks honest and simple. Holding up his ID card, he speaks earnestly and looks pained. The video moved netizens who saw it, and they couldn't help but feel sorry for him. They all rushed to Ji Nanshu Ji Nanshu ask him to return the money.
Ji Nanshu raised a big question mark about this.
Upon seeing this question mark, netizens became even angrier, with some even sending private messages to curse at Ji Nanshu and threatening to kill him.
The video that Chu Mo and Ji Nanshu watched together, along with the comments and curses from netizens, made Chu Mo frown. The more he watched, the darker his face became, and the angrier he got.
On the contrary, Ji Nanshu himself acted as if nothing had happened, not only having to appease the true fans of the book, but also having to appease Chu Mo, who was about to explode with anger.
Ji Nanshu smiled, her eyes crinkling, and kissed Chu Mo's lips, saying, "Alright, alright, why are you getting angry with these people? They're just some mindless trolls and online trolls."
Chu Mo looked at Ji Nanshu with heartache, then suddenly stood up and said, " Nanshu, I'm going to the company. You stay home and don't go out."
Before anyone could stop him, Chu Mo had already grabbed his coat and headed out the door.
Ji Nanshu stood there dumbfounded on the sofa for two seconds before remembering that he had promised Mei Liang today that he would go and check the feng shui of Mei Liang's company—no, his own company.
Not long after Chu Mo left, Ji Nanshu put on a mask and hat and went out. He was immediately surrounded by a large group of reporters at the entrance of Qingyan Garden.
Reporter 1: " Ji Nanshu, have you read the formal complaint submitted this morning? What are your thoughts on it?"
Reporter 2: " Ji Nanshu, what explanation do you have for the recent revelations? Why did you seduce your own brother's fiancé? And we can understand your elaborate schemes to become famous, but why did you swindle money from someone's daughter's life-saving treatment? Was it because you didn't serve her well enough that they didn't give her money?"
Reporter 3: " Ji Nanshu, please explain this to us! And give an explanation to the netizens!"
Ji Nanshu's face darkened as he looked at the large group of reporters; they had actually come to his house.
He sneered, "Since you accuse me of scamming you, then call the police. If he doesn't call the police, I will!"
"Now! Get out of my way!"
No sooner had Ji Nanshu finished speaking than a thin, weasel-faced man roared, " Ji Nanshu, you disgraced artist, you're unrepentant, go to hell!!"
After saying that, the man splashed the unknown liquid directly at Ji Nanshu. People around him shouted and moved away from the fan, afraid of being splashed by the liquid.
Just as Ji Nanshu was about to dodge, he was pulled hard, narrowly avoiding the liquid that was being splashed on him.
" Sister Youyou? What brings you here?" Ji Nanshu asked in surprise.
Liang You stomped her foot angrily. "You dare ask me why I'm here? Didn't I tell you not to go out lately? Why didn't you listen?! Can't you just give me a break?!"
"What are you all standing there for? Arrest that person!! Take him to the police station!!"
"And these reporters! Let me tell you! Nanshu has never done any of those things! If you dare to spout nonsense again, you'll be waiting for a lawyer's letter!!"
One of Liang You's bodyguards swiftly grabbed the man who had splashed the liquid.
The remaining three bodyguards escorted Ji Nanshu and Liang You into the van.
Some reporters, however, persisted and tried to catch up to continue their interviews, but were stopped by bodyguards outside the car.
Inside the van, Liang You said with a grim face, "These four bodyguards are borrowed from the boss's wife. She's at the company now. We'll go to the company after we take this person to the police station."
"The revelations of the last two days are clearly a deliberate attempt to frame you..."
Before Liang You finish speaking, the weasel-faced man cursed, "Pah! What do you mean, 'go after him'? What good would it do to mess with someone who's nobody? He's clearly rotten to the core and he's trying to whitewash himself, isn't he? Disgraced celebrities should get out of the entertainment industry! Go to hell!!"
Snap--
The man had barely finished speaking when his bodyguard slapped him across the face.
Liang You sneered, "What happens to the Nanshu is none of your business. You should be worried about whether you'll go to jail, you idiot!"
I drove to the nearest police station, took the person in, had their statement taken, submitted the evidence, and then went to Ruicheng Media.
Yan Chengyue's office.
After giving Yan Chengyue a kiss while sitting on his lap, Lin Kai'an asked Ji Nanshu, "Baby~ you're so calm, do you know who did it?"
To be honest, Lin Kai'an truly lived up to his reputation as Ji Nanshu's best friend; it was immediately obvious why he remained completely calm.
Ji Nanshu sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, and nodded. "Yes, it's Bai Nanzheng. But he did it quite cleanly, so we can't find any evidence against him yet."
Liang You: "You knew why you didn't tell me! If you knew who it was, it would be much easier; we could just go directly to him!"
Just then, Ji Nanshu's phone rang; it was an unknown number.
Ji Nanshu raised an eyebrow; he had a premonition that this was definitely Bai Nanzheng.
He made a shushing gesture, answered the phone, and sure enough, it was Bai Nanzheng.
Bai Nanzheng: "Third brother, I've seen the videos online. Do you need my help?"
His tone sounded very pleasant.
Oh? How come I didn't know you were so kind?
Bai Nanzheng sighed and said, "Although I know you don't like us, you're still my brother, aren't you?"
Ji Nanshu found it somewhat amusing; Bai Nanzheng was indeed much smarter than the other members of the Bai Family.
"So, how do you plan to help me, brother?"
Before Bai Nanzheng could speak, Ji Nanshu asked again, "Oh right, brother, I almost forgot to ask you, did you sleep well last night?"
Bai Nanzheng paused on the other end of the phone, then asked sharply, "Did you create that brat?!"
"Ah... what kid? I just heard my brother's voice sound weak and listless, so I was just checking on him!"
Bai Nanzheng sneered, "As expected, you're quick-witted. Since Third Brother doesn't need help, then good luck to him!"
He slammed down the phone after saying that.
He's smarter than the rest of the Bai Family, but he's too easily angered—that's bad! Bad!