I've been reborn, but you still think I'm a PUA?

Chapter 224 Live Broadcast

Does anyone know what it feels like to run naked in front of a lot of people?

Wang Beibei knows.

It is shame, the pain of having dignity trampled upon, and deep fear.

All kinds of gazes entangled around her body like damp snakes, and in the end, all of them turned into disgust without exception. Even if she put on clothes and appeared in front of these people in the future, they would look at her differently. This incident became a brand that burned on Wang Beibei's heart.

It's very shameful and unbearable.

But when Wang Beibei thought about being able to get out like this, she felt it was worth it!

In the dark room, she looked at the photo of Li Jiahao on the wall and smiled a sinister smile...

"What an international joke! Wang Beibei was released because the prison was afraid to keep her because she was mentally ill?" Xu Yang was stunned when he heard this.

Sister Mei sighed over the phone, "I asked the detention center, and they said they had no choice but to do this. Otherwise, if Wang Beibei really went crazy and hurt someone or died from self-harm, the detention center and prison couldn't bear the responsibility. Then her guardian appealed, saying that if Wang Beibei was released, they would take full responsibility for anything that happened in the future. The court agreed."

"You can agree to this, that's bullshit!"

Xu Yang complained, and then asked: "Never mind, keep it a secret from Li Jiahao for now."

"You know how fast the internet is these days. Li Jiahao already knew that," Sister Mei said thankfully. "Luckily, he's still relatively stable. I told him not to say anything online, and he repeatedly promised me that."

"He's with you, right? Give him the phone number and I'll ask him in person."

There was some noise on the other end of the line, and soon it turned into a clear voice: "Mr. Xu, are you looking for me?"

"Li Jiahao, what do you think about this?"

Xu Yang was unsure. In his previous life, Li Jiahao resisted with death, injuring 800 enemies and injuring 1,000 of his own.

If Li Jiahao still has no fighting spirit in this life, Xu Yang is worried that his talents cannot be fully utilized, and signing him will be a loss-making business.

"Wang Beibei doesn't have a mental illness at all. She even falsified her medical records before. How could the detention center release her?"

Li Jiahao was relatively calm, but the slight tremor in his voice at the end made Xu Yang sense his panic.

Wang Beibei dared to falsify medical records even after entering the detention center. He felt that his sentence was too light.

Thinking of this, Xu Yang shook his head slightly: "It should be impossible to falsify the medical records, but the crime she committed is simply unforgivable. As long as you keep the victim's footing steady, she won't be able to jump around for long."

"I know, but she's still live streaming tomorrow. Is there any way to block her? My grandma and I don't like seeing her at all!"

After all, out of sight, out of mind.

"No." Xu Yang's tone suddenly became firm: "Come to the studio at 7 o'clock tomorrow night. I want you to watch Wang Beibei's live broadcast with your own eyes."

Sister Mei was also listening. She snatched the phone and said, "I disagree. Li Jiahao should study music theory systematically now. Wang Beibei can't deceive netizens forever. As long as Li Jiahao can conquer them with his talent, Wang Beibei will just be a clown in the end."

"But Sister Mei, Wang Beibei wouldn't have missed what you've thought of." Xu Yang added, "Wang Beibei is definitely out to take revenge on Li Jiahao. Li Jiahao must be fully aware of this so that he can be mentally prepared for whatever happens next."

Xu Yang was reborn for revenge, and he would not underestimate the determination of anyone seeking revenge.

But garbage should stay in the trash can, mental patients should stay in mental hospitals, and people like Wang Beibei should not be jumping around outside.

Sister Mei hesitated after hearing this, and finally relented: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Time passed in the blink of an eye, and soon it was the night of Wang Beibei's live broadcast.

It was time for everyone to go home, but today some people stayed in the studio for the first time.

Xu Yang was smoking on the sofa in the control room. When he saw Li Jiahao coming, he quickly put out his cigarette and waved, "Come sit here."

Grandma didn't come with him, so Li Jiahao sat down alone with a nervous look on his face.

Sister Mei sat down opposite and immediately turned on her computer: "Don't worry, I've collected all the evidence of Wang Beibei's crime and can send it out at any time. I'll see what Wang Beibei says during the live broadcast later."

"Okay, let's get started."

Xu Yang grabbed the remote control at hand and pressed it, and a screen slowly fell in front of them. The screen's network was connected to the main control computer.

Soon, the live broadcast began.

"Good evening, friends!"

A young man with pink hair, earrings, a sweatshirt, and various metal necklaces appeared on the screen. Tattoos covered his exposed neck, wrists, and hands. "I'm your friend, rapper Ike!"

Then he waved his hand and said, "Next, I will introduce to you my new partner, the beautiful and sweet singer Beibei——"

"Long time no see everyone!"

The familiar voice of Wang Beibei came before the others. As soon as she finished speaking, she appeared beside Ike.

Then, the jumping barrage paused for a moment, and half a minute later, the following barrage appeared:

"Oh my god, how did Wang Beibei become so thin?"

Today, Wang Beibei wore a black sleeveless long dress and a dark Gothic makeup. Her eye makeup had a slightly smoky feel, and there was a tear-shaped rhinestone on the corner of her eye. When the light flashed, the rhinestone seemed to have really become a tear.

She had become visibly thinner, and her exposed arms looked like fragile branches that would break at the slightest bend.

For some reason, she wore a lace glove that covered her wrist on her left hand, but not on her right, but no one cared, thinking it was just makeup.

This comment was very lonely. Wang Beibei saw it immediately and smiled bitterly:

"Thank you for your concern. I lost weight because of some health problems, but it's not serious, so don't worry."

The way she forced a smile almost had 'I was forced into this' written all over her face.

The barrage exploded immediately.

"I feel so bad for my Beibei. It must be Li Jiahao, that ungrateful bastard again!"

"Beibei, have you been wronged? Don't be afraid, speak up boldly and we will seek justice for you!"

"You were fine when the police took you away, how come you're so skinny now?"

'Oh my God, what have they done to you!'

'Beibei, speak up, we will protect you!'

"Li Jiahao, come out and apologize to Wang Beibei!"

Of course, there are also different styles: "Here comes another pity game. The person who instigated minors to smash the old lady's stall deserves to be sick!"

"Don't act so pitiful. Even if the evidence is solid, it can still come out. There must be some shady dealings here. They can't even get justice. The one who is truly pitiful is Li Jiahao!"

"Don't whitewash the plagiarist. Even if you release the song live, it won't change the fact that you are a criminal!"

"You are a disgrace to Jianghai Conservatory of Music. Don't embarrass yourself by showing up!"