Ancestor, I was going through a tribulation, but I was accidentally exposed on the live broadcast!

"who are you?"

An Yan was startled by her move and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"I..." Xiaoyu's words were stuck in her throat. She swallowed in embarrassment and turned to look at Wang Le.

Wang Le kept gesturing to her with his eyes, his facial features wrinkled together in nervousness.

"I'm sorry, I was the one who made that trending news on the Internet. I shouldn't be talking nonsense just because I'm jealous of you."

Gritting her teeth, Xiaoyu said all the words in one breath, but her tightly closed eyes and trembling eyelashes showed her nervous and fearful mood at this time.

"Did you do it?" An Yan's face also darkened, "How can you confuse black and white? You just tell lies."

If it weren't for her relatively strong psychological quality and the fact that the people around her reacted relatively calmly and didn't put any pressure on her, she wouldn't have felt anything at all.

If it were any other girl, she would definitely feel very uncomfortable, and in more severe cases, her life might be in danger.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Xiaoyu could only keep bowing to her and apologizing.

At this time, fans in the live broadcast room had already recognized her.

{Ah, this woman looks so familiar. Why did she frame Yanyan anchor for no reason? }

{Women, once they are jealous, they can do anything. }

{Guys, I know who she is! ! ! I've been to her live broadcast room. }

{I also know, I even gave her a gift! What a waste of my money! ! }

{who is it? Tell us soon. }

{She is the first lady of the live broadcast, Xiaoyu! Although she didn't wear heavy makeup today, her facial features were still very distinctive, and I recognized her immediately. }

{Yes, I recognized it too. Next to her is her assistant Wang Le, who has appeared in her live broadcast room many times. }

{Here I go, it’s hard to see how the first lady on the live broadcast can do such a thing. I wonder if her fans know about this? }

{It doesn’t matter if you don’t know. I have plenty of ways to let them know. I have just recorded and broadcasted it, and now I will put it on the website. I will see what her fans think of her. }

{Well done, it's time to expose her true colors and not let more people be fooled. }

At the beginning, everyone in the live broadcast room was very angry, but gradually some people began to speak up for Xiaoyu.

{Well, actually I think it’s pretty good that she can bravely admit her mistakes. }

{Yes, there are a few people who can do what she does, so don’t keep blaming her. She can’t do this alone. I think there must be other people behind the scenes. }

An Yan did not look at what the people in the live broadcast room were saying, but stared at Xiao Yu until Xiao Yu was so scared that she slowly spoke.

"Where do you think you went wrong?"

Xiaoyu glanced at her cautiously and said, "I shouldn't put unfounded charges on you."

Seeing An Yan's expressionless look, Xiaoyu paused and immediately changed her words, "No, I shouldn't do this to anyone."

After hearing the satisfactory answer, An Yan's frown relaxed and she nodded slightly, "Okay, you go make a statement and tell everyone the whole thing. As for your fans, they won't forgive you. You, that’s your business.”

Speaking of this, Xiaoyu finally understood what she meant. Her account would definitely not be blocked. As for how many fans she would have left, it would be up to her.

She was so grateful that she bowed to An Yan again, and then hurried away with Wang Le.

"You..." An Yan originally wanted to call her and let Yuan Kong take her down the mountain, but after thinking about it, she let her go.

When she returned to her phone, the fans in the live broadcast room were still discussing enthusiastically, but at this time, the ancestor suddenly made a move.

He walked slowly in front of the camera, "I'll say it again, I don't want something like this to happen to Yanyan again."

His voice was not loud, but it was sonorous and powerful. It echoed in the minds of everyone in the live broadcast room like a curse, making them all tremble.

{what happened? Why do I suddenly feel a little cold? }

{Me too, the ancestor’s words were like thunder, making my head buzz, as if I felt that if I had any bad thoughts towards the anchor, it would be treason. }

{It’s so scary, my goosebumps are standing up? }

{Yes, yes, I feel the same way. What is going on? }

{No matter, I won’t do bad things to anchor Yanyan anyway, she is my goddess. }

{Yes, we Yanyan fans are determined to maintain Yanyan anchor to the death. }

{And so are our ancestral fans! ! }

{And us, our empty fans are the same! ! ! }

Although the fans in the live broadcast room are divided into different factions, they all have a common goal, which is to protect their idols.

An Yan thought that this matter would come to an end after Xiaoyu apologized, but she didn't expect that just a while later, her hacker fans gave her a 'big gift package'!

{Extra! Extra! I found out the IP addresses of those who spread rumors, and I privately sent the specific names to the anchor. The anchor quickly dealt with them quickly, don't let these people get away with it! }

{Hacker hero, why don’t you publish them! Let me beat them to death! ! }

{No, no, it’s more appropriate to leave this kind of matter to the host himself, and other people shouldn’t mess with it. }

An Yan's fans are relatively sensible and feel that what the hacker hero did is right, so they all teased An Yan and asked her to read her private messages.

Suddenly being liked by tens of thousands of people, it was hard for An Yan not to notice. She took a look at the private message and saw a list of names and addresses. After a few silent glances, she immediately thanked this enthusiastic fan.

"Thank you, hacker hero. I will call the police immediately and I will not let these people do whatever they want."

What An Yan didn't know was that when she opened the private message, two pairs of eyes glanced behind her at the same time.

With their eyes like lithium alloy and their photographic memory, they have already memorized the words above.

The two looked at each other in tacit understanding, and at the same time, they disappeared from the place in a flash.

An Yan, who was answering fans' questions seriously, didn't notice at all, but the sharp-eyed fans in the live broadcast room were already excited.

{Ahhh, gone! ! ! }

{‘Whoops’, why are the ancestor and the other man missing? ? }

{Anchor, your ancestor has disappeared again! ! }