Why Did You Provoke Her? She Can Tell Fortunes!-Chapter 116 - 89: The Man Who Killed Zhu Hong Was Led Here by You
Mu Yunchu’s gaze subtly shifted to the side.
Then quietly returned.
Fell on Xia Ling’s unfiltered face.
At this moment, it’s not a situation she can simply walk away from.
If it weren’t for the sun still hanging in the sky, Xia Ling really wanted to shout "ghost".
At first, she thought it was her phone glitching.
But gradually, she realized something was wrong.
Everything on the screen was normal, whether it was Mu Yunchu or the scrolling comments.
But the red button at the lower left, no matter how many times she pressed it, was useless.
She almost felt like throwing her phone in frustration.
"I’m not finished speaking yet."
The implication was that Xia Ling couldn’t leave now.
"Now we can talk about the real issue."
"The real issue?" Xia Ling didn’t notice the tremor in her voice.
"I’m talking about that life you’re responsible for."
An image flashed in Xia Ling’s mind.
But she quickly forced it out of her mind.
"I told you to stop talking nonsense here!"
Ignoring her anger, Mu Yunchu slowly recounted what she saw.
"She was a talent streamer too."
"You stumbled across her about three months ago."
Among the countless streamers on the Whale platform, Zhu Hong was nothing extraordinary.
She was good-looking, kept a great figure, though at first, she wasn’t popular because she couldn’t dance. But through persistent effort, she would practice with others’ videos online whenever she had free time.
In the end, she gathered tens of thousands of fans.
Basically, every livestream drew about three to four hundred viewers.
Because talent streamers differ slightly from other types.
Their primary income comes from performing talents to receive gifts from fans.
Though her audience wasn’t huge compared to others, the viewer retention was relatively high.
As long as she could keep viewers engaged.
The income from streaming was substantial.
Moreover, the number of viewers in Zhu Hong’s livestream gradually increased over time.
At this point, Xia Ling’s expression showed some confusion.
Because she hadn’t heard the name Zhu Hong before.
Honestly, she had encountered too many talent streamers.
Simply from Mu Yunchu’s current information, she couldn’t identify who it was.
But soon, Mu Yunchu mentioned her livestream account.
"Hong Hong Loves to Dance."
Xia Ling: !!!
At this moment, the person Mu Yunchu spoke of completely overlapped with the figure in Xia Ling’s mind.
She was now certain, the person being talked about was indeed the one she thought of.
And as Mu Yunchu revealed Zhu Hong’s streaming username, it stirred a wave in the comments.
Many people said the name sounded familiar.
[Wait, why does this account sound familiar to me? Could it be a beautiful streamer I used to watch!]
[If you frequently watch these types of streamers, then you definitely came across her. The platform’s algorithm ensures you don’t miss any chance to spend money.]
[I came across her!!! I just specifically checked my follow history and found this account in my list.]
[So, does the streamer mean she’s dead???]
[No way, if that’s true, it’s such a pity. I just checked her profile, she was quite pretty.]
[!!! Hong Hong Loves to Dance??? Oh my god? Isn’t this the streamer I often watch! I was wondering why she hasn’t streamed lately, turns out something happened?]
[But I still don’t understand, why is it said that she was killed by the "fated person"?]
What Mu Yunchu said next wasn’t an explanation.
But a question directed at Xia Ling.
"You also blocked her livestream, right?"
"Using manipulative guidance."
[From the start, the streamer has been saying the "fated person" was ’guiding’ those talent streamers, so how exactly did they do it?]
The platform has guidelines for all streams and videos, which they are well aware of.
But if she made excessive demands in the livestream, those streamers probably wouldn’t comply either.
So, Xia Ling’s actions remain a mystery to many.
With time left, and many questions in the chat, Mu Yunchu explained the person’s methods in detail.
There are many talent streamers on the platform, and most flirt with boundaries, and all Xia Ling had to do was push them to the platform’s red line.
Her method was gradual, adapting various strategies for different streamers.
Starting with some new streamers.
These types are easily spotted on the platform.
They usually have awkward movements, unnatural eye contact, often glancing at their own image on the screen while performing.
All signs of a lack of confidence.
Moreover, judging by their slightly ’average’ attire and setting, and the single-digit viewer count in the top-right corner, one can conclude that there’s no company backing them. They’re purely individual accounts.
"She exploited their lack of knowledge about platform rules."
By speaking in the comments or suggesting what moves or dances to perform, she achieved her goals.
Of course, Xia Ling did all this using alternate accounts.
Her main account was logged in on another phone, ready to report them.
"Next level are those personal accounts which have been streaming for a while without much progress."
Xia Ling knew the saying "you can’t catch the wolf without giving up the child," so with these streamers, she occasionally sent small gifts.
[My god... Someone could be this malicious?]
[We’re all girls, they didn’t even wrong you, yet you did this?]
Mu Yunchu continued, "And for others, like Zhu Hong, she needed more time and effort."
Of course, Xia Ling, being unemployed, had no lack of time.
Moreover, the higher the income of such streamers, the more they would be fined.
The returns matched the investment she put in.
So Xia Ling enjoyed it endlessly.
[Got it, meaning the "fated person’s" manipulation led Zhu Hong to incur hefty fines?]
Watching more and more people cursing her, Xia Ling shook with anger.
"Can you really blame me for this?"
"Even if I guided them on chat software, wasn’t it still them doing those things in the livestreams?"
"It’s completely their own fault, how can this be blamed on me."
Even now, she felt nothing wrong with what she’d done.
"Those female streamers only flaunt their bodies, strutting in front of all those people every day."
"I just made them wear less, on what basis do you say I harmed them?"
Facing Xia Ling’s increasingly loud voice, Mu Yunchu remained calm.
"Don’t you admit, the man who killed Zhu Hong was led there by you?"
