Then, with a click, the door opened.
Di Youyou strode right in, more relaxed than if she were entering her own home.
Everyone thought the owner of this room simply hadn’t locked the door, which was why Di Youyou had pushed it open so easily. Given Di Youyou’s age, no one would suspect her of having any ulterior motives.
【… I’ve lived long enough to see this.】
【This child really has no manners. Is it really okay to just barge into someone else’s room like that?】
【Who’s so careless? They didn’t even close the door properly. I saw the kid push it open effortlessly…】
Due to Di Youyou’s adorably short stature, the viewers’ current perspective was as if they had no lower body and were bending down to have a conversation at eye level with their own kneecaps.
Apart from a spot on the carpet thirty centimeters away at a forty-five-degree angle, they couldn’t see anything else.
Damn it, it feels like being forced into an AR experience of being a thief with this kid!
【Huh? There’s someone in this room!
I can hear talking.】
【I hear it too, and the voice sounds oddly familiar!】
Without needing prompting from the netizens, Di Youyou, with her little belly sticking out, walked toward the source of the sound in the room.
“That pretty boy doesn’t even know what he is. When us seniors show up, he still doesn’t know how to tone it down, just keeps stirring up trouble to grab attention.”
It’s unclear what the person on the other end said, but the man in the room grew increasingly agitated.
“What did you say? That I should avoid his sharp edge?”
Di Youyou had now found the perfect spot for covert filming, leaning behind the coffee table diagonally across from the man.
The netizens immediately recognized him as the hottest ballad king in the music scene: Fu Jie!
“Hmph!”
Fu Jie seemed very displeased. He kicked off his slippers, completely unaware of Di Youyou, who was openly squatting right in front of him with tens of thousands of netizens eavesdropping on his private conversation.
Fu Jie, thinking he was in his own room—though he wasn’t really thinking much at all—simply propped both feet up on the coffee table.
The netizens watched as the currently popular singing star, who had seemed quite distant just moments ago, immediately disgusted everyone with his smelly feet.
Everyone instinctively recoiled behind their screens.
Including Di Youyou, who suffered the most direct assault. This middle-aged man really has no sense of hygiene.
Di Youyou mentally complained.
The Moth Babies of the Moth Clan had already helped her identify the mastermind behind the scenes: this very unhygienic man.
Di Youyou held back her temper, waiting for Fu Jie to incriminate himself.
Based on those few sentences just now, she could analyze that this person couldn’t keep things to himself. He hadn’t even succeeded in his bad deeds yet but was already everywhere proclaiming his anger and forcefully justifying the motives for his actions.
Di Youyou really wanted to facepalm. In the past, was it people like this scum that Li Jingmo lost to, ending up carrying back a sackful of a bad reputation?
“Just you wait and see. That kid Li Jingmo is finished after tonight.
Still wants to go to the finals? Dream on! Once tonight is over, the lawsuits and public opinion will be enough to keep him busy for a long time.”
Perhaps the person on the other end flattered Fu Jie a bit, as he revealed a sinister, uncomfortable-looking smile.
He hung up the phone and started scrolling through videos.
By now, Di Youyou’s livestream had completely exploded. The netizens, who occasionally became possessed by the spirit of Sherlock Holmes, began analyzing the plot’s direction based on the chain of evidence Di Youyou had obtained from her deep dive into the tiger’s den.
Seeing this, Di Youyou was finally satisfied.
They wanted to use public opinion to destroy Li Jingmo, didn’t they? Then she would return the favor in kind, letting these villains taste the consequences of their own backlash.
More than half an hour had passed since the sasaeng fan broke into Li Jingmo’s room. Real entertainment news companies had long since caught the scent and come sniffing around.
First-hand reports were already flying everywhere, yet Fu Jie was still here dreaming his sweet dreams.
“Old man, you’re really evil!
But remember King Youyou’s words: since ancient times, evil has never triumphed over good.
Those who commit many wrongs will inevitably bring ruin upon themselves. King Youyou is the one sent by heaven to punish you. Surrender now, you scoundrel!”
Netizens hadn’t expected this little kid to choose to confront the Heavenly King head-on like this, and also… what had she just said?
What the hell kind of ‘evil never triumphs over good’ and ‘scoundrel, surrender’ was that!
This King Youyou was indeed as arrogant as ever!
Netizens found themselves both loving and hating this little thing—what could they do? They really wanted to see the true face of this King Youyou.
Meanwhile, on the sofa, Fu Jie was startled by the sudden, impassioned child’s voice.
His phone directly hit him on the bridge of his nose.
With an “Ow!”
Everyone saw the gentle and refined love song Heavenly King, as portrayed on TV, suddenly jump up from the sofa.
A stream of nose blood cascaded down.
Fu Jie stared at Di Youyou with a look that could kill, startling all the viewers in the livestream.
【King Youyou, please end the stream. I really can’t handle this look~ Mom, save me!】
【Oh my god, that’s terrifying. Does Fu Jie need to look at a child like that?】
【You guys just watch these big stars in the entertainment industry; there’s no such thing as a truly innocent, pure gentleman among them?】
Fu Jie was genuinely startled by Di Youyou. He first scanned his room; indeed, only this inexplicably appearing little brat was there.
Moreover, judging by what Di Youyou had just said to scold him,
she had clearly been in this room for quite a while.
“You ill-bred thing, which paparazzi agency raised you?”
As far as Fu Jie knew, some entertainment news companies would do any insane thing to dig up dirt and scandals on celebrities.
Let alone cultivating a scheming little paparazzo.
Fu Jie didn’t waste words with Di Youyou.
“Call your boss. How much money will it take to suppress what you just heard?”
Hearing this, the netizens immediately became restless again. Staying in Di Youyou’s talented livestream, how did the climaxes keep coming one after another?
【Judging by Fu Jie’s words, it seems he’s already very familiar with these kinds of dealings…】
【Exactly, he must be someone who frequently buys and sells hot searches!】
Di Youyou pinched her little chin!
“Hmm, your offer seems a bit late. But I am the boss; you can negotiate the price with me.”
Just listen to that! Could this be the kind of thinking a normal child possesses?
Di Youyou’s performance had already given netizens the creeps. Even super big shots like Fu Jie, who had been entrenched in the entertainment industry for over thirty years, were being played like fools by a child. Yet they, these naive netizens, were still judging heroes by age?
How laughable!
Di Youyou’s livestream had already exploded in popularity. Many big shots from various industries were paying attention to this ‘bed-climbing incident.’ Di Youyou, very considerately, aimed to finish today’s business today, helping everyone uncover the mastermind behind it all within half an hour.
This kind of person couldn’t even be described as “too clever by half.” Many influential figures, with their keen instincts, had already marked Di Youyou for attention.
The future capital city was going to be quite a spectacle.
Fu Jie was nearly driven to laughter by this brazen little girl’s audacity. He snatched a few tissues from the coffee table, wiped the blood from his nose, and tossed them back onto the table.
“Believe it or not, making you disappear from this world would be an easy thing for me to do!”