Chapter 5 Collusion Good Script

In fact, Pei Anzhu didn't even need to ask the last sentence.

Just judging from Wang Cheng's facial expression, one can guess that she must be right.

All the netizens in the live broadcast room could see that Wang Cheng's expression went from indifference at first, to surprise later, and stunned at this moment.

Emotional transitions are so natural, not abrupt at all.

If this was acted, then he would be able to join the entertainment industry and win the Best Actor trophy!

On the barrage, netizens talked a lot:
——Damn, is it true?Is Miss Qingzhu Xianjun so magical?

——With just one glance, can you figure out what happened in the past clearly?This is too scary, right?
——It's definitely the script, the anchor and Wang Cheng colluded, the anchor got Wang Cheng's personal resume in advance, of course it's accurate!
— That is, this kind of live broadcast, whoever believes is a fool!
……

Everything was said in the live broadcast room, but most of them still didn't believe it.

Wang Cheng didn't care so much, he knew that what Pei Anzhu said was right, but it couldn't change his current situation, so he said:

"Even if you're right, so what?"

Pei Anzhu smiled calmly and said:

"Don't worry, I just finished talking about your past, and then I will talk about your future."

"Shortly after, you will be expelled from the school, and your academic qualifications and degree certificates will be revoked because of the theft of scientific research results and false accusations of academic fraud."

"You have been studying hard for more than [-] years, and in exchange for fetching water from a bamboo basket, it was nothing."

"And the villain who framed you, used your scientific research results to publish papers, won academic awards, and was admitted by the National Academy of Sciences. Since then, he has made great strides and skyrocketed."

"Being disheartened, you felt that the future was hopeless, so you chose to commit suicide by drinking poison."

Chen is poison.

Looking at the bottle of pesticide in his hand, Wang Cheng felt a little unreal for a while.

The pesticide was just bought before he watched the live broadcast.

In fact, at that time, he had already decided to commit suicide by taking poison.

But before he died, he felt quite unwilling, and wanted to publish something on the Internet, or leave something to let the world know his grievances.

As a result, I clicked into the live broadcast room of [Green Bamboo Immortal Lord] by mistake.

He was sure that Immortal Qingzhu couldn't see the bottle of pesticide, but she was sure of everything.

Accurate, it means that she has real skills.

Those who have the ability can often bring hope to others.

Since God let him meet Immortal Qingzhu when he was determined to die, does that mean that his life can be changed?
A ray of light suddenly burst out from Wang Cheng's gray eyes:

"Immortal Lord Qingzhu, do you have a way to help me?"

Pei Anzhu gave him a comforting smile:

"What you are worried about now is that your scientific research results have been stolen, but you have no evidence, and the other party is rich and powerful, with one hand covering the sky, so you have nowhere to ask for help, right?"

"Yes!" Wang Cheng became excited, "You're so right, I'm just a poor student with no backing and background, who got to where I am today by studying hard, but they..."

When Wang Cheng said this, his voice choked up for a moment.

Before today, he had lived through the darkest days in his life. Those people covered his eyes, blocked his mouth, and blocked all his channels for seeking help.

If he wasn't really forced to do nothing, how could he be willing to give up his life?
Pei Anzhu's tone was still unhurried, and his clear voice was convincing:
"Mr. Wang, don't worry."

"When you enter this live broadcast room, it means that you have a destiny with me; and if you pay the money, I must abide by the rules and solve your problems for you."

"I will show you a clear way now."

"What enlightenment?" Wang Cheng asked expectantly.

"Kids know that it is difficult to find the police." Pei Anzhu said, "Call the police now, and let the police go to the address I gave you, and you will get the result you want."

"What is the reason for calling the police?"

"Illegal transactions, accepting bribes."

"It's that simple?" Wang Cheng was in a daze.

"It's that simple." Pei Anzhu nodded, "Go, it's best to arrive within half an hour, if you're late, you won't be in time."

Now Wang Cheng puts all his hopes on Pei Anzhu, and after hearing this, he hastily called the police.

The audience in the live broadcast room were also in a trance:

——Is this solved?Why do I feel so unbelievable?

——I also think it's fake, say a few words, is this accurate?Give me the money, and I can act too!

--script!If you are capable, continue the live broadcast and let me see if the police will go!

——Hehe, it is a crime to report a false alarm and occupy public resources!

——Gone, gone, playing tricks!

——Why is Miss Sister so hard to think about it, and want to cheat people in this business?

——The beauty of Qing Ben, how can I be a thief.

……

After Wang Cheng reported to the police, he saw the screen full of barrage, and wanted to defend Pei Anzhu.

But he also knew that the language was weak, and no one would believe it without factual evidence.

So he asked:
"Immortal Lord Qingzhu, can I go to the address you mentioned?"

"Of course." Pei Anzhu nodded, "If you want to see their fate with your own eyes, then go out now."

Wang Cheng took a deep breath and said:
"Okay, I'm going out now, and I'm going to continue streaming."

"Whether Immortal Qingzhu's calculation is accurate or not, we will see the result within half an hour. All the netizens in the live broadcast room can also be a witness."

"You can do whatever you want." Pei Anzhu didn't care about that.

She does divination and fortune-telling, and she doesn't ask everyone to believe it.

In this business, there are those who believe in it, and those who don't believe in it don't. People who don't believe in her will not be her predestined people.

As long as she doesn't come here to disgust her deliberately, she won't get angry.

Wang Cheng took his mobile phone, turned on the live broadcast, and went out.

Compared with the previous look of slumped face and ashes, it is obvious that he has a little more hope now, which is the pursuit and longing for fairness.

Pei Anzhu saw that the dead air that had shrouded his head dissipated little by little.

So, she smiled lightly.

Before arriving at the destination, she chatted with the netizens in the live broadcast room by the way:

"Friends, there is no constant scenery in the four seasons in life."

"People will always experience high mountains or low valleys in life, but we must believe that as long as our hearts are facing the sun, the world will send a prelude to hope."

——Is this trying to persuade Wang Cheng?

——Although I don't know if the anchor lady is a liar, what she said just now is quite philosophical.

——Yes, there are many people in this world who try their best to live!

——But if it’s not really impossible, who would give up life?Don't stand and talk without back pain.

——If you can’t make it through, come to the host and ask her to tell you a fortune, maybe like Wang Cheng, you will find life?
——You don’t really believe that she can solve the matter of Wangcheng, right?How big is the theft of scientific research achievements?Can it be over with a few words from her?I bet, Wang Cheng's matter is definitely a script arranged by her!
——Whether it’s true or not, you’ll find out later, anyway, it’s only half an hour at most!

……

(End of this chapter)

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