Zhai Qinghe hurriedly clicked on the private message that looked at the number one list.

[Aiho: Beauty, let me give you a suggestion, you can commit suicide live. 】

[Aiho: Really, you can't extinguish your shame for a while, and you can't let go, you go and see how others get it? 】

This person sent a picture.

The above is the kind of anchor, stripped naked, doing unsightly things, stimulating the audience with the most primitive human desires and obtaining income.

Zhai Qinghe glanced at it and hurriedly closed it.

In this extremely entertaining time and space, there is even such a ...... can be played openly!

Indeed, she can't do it yet.

It can even cause physiological nausea.

[Aiho: You can't do it, can you? So I suggest that you can take the other path, which is bloody violence, which is the same as lust/eroticism, which is easy to be noticed. And you can control the measurements, and you won't actually kill yourself. 】

[Aiho: Little beauty, the fact that I can give you so much money proves that I am also a rich man. Why can I be rich? Because I made my fortune by committing suicide through live streaming! Really, you believe me, drink some medicine, control the amount, it's fine. When you make enough money, you quit, and when you have status, you have money, and no one remembers what you got rich. 】

[Aiho: But I recommend that the beautiful woman leave home and go to the live broadcast, otherwise it will be discovered by your family and friends halfway, and there will be nothing to see. 】

Zhai Qinghe lost his way again in the suggestive words of the list.

yes, she can't get rid of the attention now.

Flowers and applause are as addictive as drugs.

After more than ten minutes of thinking.

Zhai Qinghe posted a live broadcast preview: [After dawn, I will commit suicide live. 】

The live broadcast room really boiled instantly.

What time is it?] I squatted. 】

[I hope the anchor can come to something different, I'm tired of cutting my wrists and drinking medicine before. 】

[Several suicide anchors were hype before, saying that no one died in the end of the live broadcast suicide. If you play for real, I'll give you gold coins for all the money. 】

Zhai Qinghe looked at the rising data again, and was in a very good mood.

Oh, the audience in the 23rd century doesn't cherish her, and the people here cherish her!

She decided and did what the list said.

The reminder at the end of the first list is also very correct.

She can't live stream suicide here, as long as she's found out, they'll definitely stop it.

Gotta get out of here.

But when you walk out of this room, the outside is all live broadcast.

How do you get out of the base without everyone's attention?

That's right!

She remembered.

In the past, as long as some bloody and violent sexual/erotic words were mentioned in the live broadcast room, they would be directly closed.

But later, after the director discussed with the program team, he opened the permission, and now he just talks about it, it won't be closed, and he needs to really have that kind of behavior.

Zhai Qinghe walked out of the room and in the corridor, tentatively pulling down his collar slowly.

Pay attention to your own picture while pulling.

When the collar was pulled to expose the ditch, the live broadcast on her side was directly closed.

That's great! Now the audience of "Love in All Worlds" will not find out her whereabouts!

Zhai Qinghe hurriedly sneaked out of the villa while the other guests and directors were sleeping.

In one of the rooms in the far corner of the villa, the curtains of the balcony opened a gap.

Lin Yunfei stood in front of the window, calmly watching Zhai Qinghe sneak out of the villa.

She held a cell phone in her hands behind her back.

On the mobile phone, it is the interface of the account "Aihe" and Zhai Qinghe chatting.

She originally thought that Zhai Qinghe was a little useful.

Unexpectedly, she was just a stepping stone to achieve Jian Zhizhen, and she became more and more useless.

She also knows so much about herself.

Although he has never left any evidence, he still has to be more careful and completely eliminate this hidden danger.

That's why she spent hours smashing into her number one and sending her words suggesting that she was suicidal.

Lin Yunfei opened her lips slightly, and said silently, "I wish you success."

Early the next morning, after the guests got up, they routinely cooked breakfast together.

The meal was finished, and Lin Yi didn't see any trace of Zhai Qinghe.

He also went upstairs to call someone, but he didn't see anyone.

He asked Li Nanyan, who had sex with her last night, "Do you know where Zhai Qinghe went?"

Li Nanyan also scolded people until the early hours of the morning last night, and slept for four hours.

At this time, with dark circles under his eyes, he replied weakly, "I don't know, I didn't see her when I woke up."

When Lin Yi wanted to ask others, he suddenly saw a barrage in the live broadcast room of the show and said:

[In front of Ember Sky Yuzao: I didn't sleep in the early hours of last night, and when I clicked in to take a look, I found Zhai Qinghe pulling her collar in the corridor, which frightened me, I thought she had an exhibitionism...... Later, I couldn't see her in the live broadcast, and I quit. 】

Lin Yi suddenly thought of what Jian Zhizhen said...... Be wary that Zhai Qinghe is so obsessed with the attention here that he wants to stay.

Could it be that Zhai Qinghe did this on purpose, deliberately causing the blocking function of the live broadcast system, cutting off his own picture, and secretly running out?

Lin Yi immediately realized that the big thing was not good, and hurriedly went back to the room to call Qiao Wanshi to communicate.

Let her make an announcement today, saying that the show will be temporarily suspended for a day and will continue to broadcast live tomorrow.

After listening to Lin Yi's words, Qiao Wanshi also realized the seriousness of the problem and immediately agreed to interrupt the show.

She informed the programmers of the task of pinching the signal.

A few minutes later, Qiao Wanshi saw that the show was still going live on the air, so she ran backstage to ask.

"Why haven't you pinched yet?"

A scrawny programmer, with drooping bags under his eyes, said weakly: "Mr. Qiao, if I say that there is a problem with our machine, we can't interrupt the live broadcast, we can only unilaterally cut off the signal on the opposite side, and produce the same unilateral interruption effect as the previous issue...... Do you believe it?"

Qiao Wanshi wanted to sternly urge him to hurry up and get it right, don't make excuses.

But when I raised my eyes, I found a row of programmers, all of whom had no love, and the corners of their mouths drooped one by one.

She knows the seriousness of the problem, and it can be repaired without strict supervision.

She was even more worried: "Why is it as bad as the last issue? The guests won't be able to come back again, and they want Jian Zhizhen and Qin Yubai to repair the equipment over there, right?"

The programmer hurriedly said, "No, no, no, this time it's not a conductor problem, it's just that our company's hardware is flooded. They can come back at any time, they just don't know they're live, and they can't see the audience's reaction."

Qiao Wanshi's face improved slightly.

In case Lin also can't control the situation, he can also bring people back.

This is a blessing in disguise.

She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "As long as I can contact them, I'll go and inform them so that they can be mentally prepared to still broadcast live."

The programmer said weakly, "That'...... Mr. Qiao...... Until you give the order and we don't cut off the signal, you can still contact them...... Now, we've cut them off, so you can't reach them anymore. I can only watch them let themselves go, just like the last issue."

Qiao Wanshi: "......"

Isn't this show a live guest!