"No, Miss Xie is a perfect girl." I shook my head and said with a serious face.
"Since you are perfect in every aspect, why do you say that we are normal friends? As the ancient saying goes, a gentleman desires a fair and graceful woman. You can't be trying to tell me that you are gay, right?" Ran jie couldn't help but lower her voice and look at me with a bewildered expression.
I was speechless. Her imagination was really wild. I couldn't help but glare at her. "Do you think that's possible?"
Sister Ran smiled embarrassedly. She couldn't hide her embarrassment. "Xiao Zhuang, don't be angry. I'm just guessing. I didn't say that you're gay. It's just that there are many gays in our circle. Do you want me to tell you about them?"
"No, no, no. I'm not interested."
I waved my hand and interrupted her. To be honest, I could somewhat understand a girl's sexual orientation. After all, there were many girls like Liu Yuhan. They had been exposed to the dark side of the world since they were young. As they grew older, their dark side didn't disappear. As time went by, they developed an aversion to the opposite sex.
However, I didn't agree with the idea of being gay. There were so many good girls around, but they didn't pursue them. Instead, they were thinking about men. It was crazy!
"Sigh, Xiao Zhuang, I think you and Xiaoqi are a good match. Although she's a dazzling star, she's still a little girl. Moreover, her working environment isn't very safe. With you as her shelter, I believe she can find her true happiness." Sister Ran tried her best to persuade him.
It wasn't easy for this woman. She had to be a father and a mother, and she had to worry about Hsieh Shih-chi's marriage. I didn't have a good impression of her before, but now, my impression of her had changed. As for the fact that she took money for her own benefit, it wasn't a big deal.
These days, the prices of goods were skyrocketing. It could be said that everyone was short of money. Even the richest man in the real estate industry, who had a net worth of two or three hundred billion, had a debt of several hundred billion, let alone ordinary people.
Since sister Ran had been in contact with many high-class people, her vision had become higher. If she wanted to use her own efforts to buy a house in a first-tier city, it would be impossible.
"Sister Ran, feelings are not something that can be achieved just by being compatible. I don't know what to say either."
I sighed and looked troubled. If I told this to Sis Ran, she would pass it on to Hsieh Shih-chi. That way, it wouldn't be so awkward.
"Aiya, you're a man, how can you be so indecisive!"
Sister Ran didn't understand me. She rolled her eyes and started to play the emotional card. She said that Hsieh Shih-chi was working hard. Every time she came back to the hotel, she would fall asleep immediately. She didn't know how to take care of herself. She needed a strong arm like me to lean on.
I didn't feel good after listening to her. Since I had many relationships, and each one of them was unforgettable, I was easily bewildered when I faced new relationships. I didn't know how to protect them.
Originally, he hadn't had the time to report to Liu Jie and the others about his fairy master. If there was another Hsieh Shih-chi, how would they feel?
At this time, more and more people came to watch and whispered.
"Wow, is this guy going to be punished?"
"Of course. On the stage, he was in the limelight. He beat Xiaofan until she was deformed. How could Xiaofan swallow his anger?"
"Sigh, I've changed my idol. No matter how handsome he is, he's still a fake."
"Yeah, I think this young man is so handsome. At least, he has the guts to uphold justice, and he's not afraid of trouble."
Apparently, after the commotion just now, many fangirls had turned from fans of Xue Yifan to haters, and from haters to fans of me. This change made me feel comfortable.
The fan meeting hadn't ended yet, but to follow me, the audience came one after another.
I took out my phone and found several missed calls. They were from my sister-in-law and the others. However, it was too noisy, so I planned to call them later. Then, I checked the Internet and found that this event was spreading like wildfire. There were several hot keywords on Weibo, such as Xue Yifan getting beaten up, plastic surgery, and a super awesome man. Based on these keywords, a series of topics were created. Although I was watching the live broadcast, many netizens had recorded it and uploaded it to the Internet. The netizens who had missed the live broadcast expressed their emotions after watching it. They hadn't expected that there would be such a brave person.
Although there were still many die-hard fans who criticized me, there were even more people who defended me. On the contrary, the die-hard fans didn't have much support.
Besides Weibo and Tieba, even the entertainment sections of the major web portals were occupied by this topic. As the saying goes, when a wall is down, everyone will push it. When a broken drum is beaten, ten thousand people will beat it. The netizens who had been watching the show all agreed.
Xue Yifan's Weibo had also become a popular place for many netizens to chat. Since he had been interviewed and publicly said that he couldn't accept plastic surgery, the video was dug out and made into an emoticon. Some people even posted the ugly picture of Xue Yifan after he was beaten up. It was definitely a slap to the face.
I was convinced that these netizens were really good at doing things. However, this uproar didn't last long. Xue Yifan's Weibo couldn't be commented anymore. Moreover, the various web portals also deleted their reports. I wasn't sure if they were worried that the matter would continue to spread, or if some big shot had suppressed this matter.
After all, Xue Yifan was a hot young man, so his background couldn't be bad.
"Beep beep." While I was watching, my phone suddenly rang.
"Hello, what's wrong, Mei jie?" I glanced at the screen. It was my sister-in-law, so I quickly picked up the call.
"Hmph, you stupid pig head, you're still alive?
You called a few times, but you didn't pick up. Did you want us to die of anxiety? "My sister-in-law said angrily. Her tone revealed a hint of sobbing.