Inside a self-service hot pot restaurant in Kyoto, a delicate girl in the corner caught everyone's attention.
Wrapped in a shawl over her hospital gown, who else could it be but Yu Nian?
The waiter pushed a cart and stopped in front of Yu Nian's table. Looking at the dishes that were almost piled up like a small mountain, he hesitated for a moment. "Miss, our restaurant advocates moderate ordering. If you can't finish your food, you'll be charged according to the weight."
Yu Nian didn't even lift her head. In the blink of an eye, she had finished another plate of sliced meat.
"I'm only one-third full. Please serve me another bowl of shrimp juice noodles."
The waiter's mouth twitched. This was the eighth bowl... The manager was about to cry.
During a break while eating, Yu Nian took the time to open Weibo and saw that the hashtag #Signed Male# was trending. She silently grinned and started a live broadcast using her anonymous account.
She thought no one would watch, but unexpectedly, within less than five minutes, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room exceeded 80,000.
[The washed-up actress is live again. What new trick is she up to this time?]
[Is the porn-related anchor back?]
[It seems Yu Nian has fallen in love with live broadcasting and is going for the internet celebrity style. Hehe, it suits her quite well.]
[I've been to this restaurant. Do celebrities also eat at self-service restaurants?]
Yu Nian raised her eyebrows looking at the frantically scrolling bullet comments. "It seems I'm quite popular."
As soon as she said this, the words "shameless" covered the entire screen.
Yu Nian wasn't angry. She slurped her noodles. "When your grandpa was still drinking milk, your grandma here was already well - known in the capital."
As night fell, there were far fewer people in the hot pot restaurant. Two overweight middle - aged men at the next table exchanged glances and walked towards Yu Nian with leering smiles.
"Little girl, you're dining alone so late?"
Yu Nian looked up at them and suddenly burst out laughing.
Seeing Yu Nian laugh, the two men became even more brazen. "A girl like you not going home so late. Do you have some other plans later?"
[Damn, what's going on? Is this a case of sexual coercion?]
[Upstairs, are you out of your mind? This is obviously sexual harassment!]
[Stinky men. So disgusting!]
Just when everyone thought Yu Nian would fly into a rage, she simply nodded. "Yes."
Not only the bullet comments but also the two men were stunned.
Yu Nian swallowed the last piece of meat and calmly said, "I'm going to do some fortune - telling."
One of the men smiled, his eyes lingering on Yu Nian suggestively. "I didn't expect such a beautiful little girl to have this kind of talent. How about telling your brother's fortune first? If you do well, I'll reward you handsomely."
"Sure." Yu Nian's gaze swept across their faces. "You two are going to have a disaster of bloodshed."
As soon as she said this, the two men's faces turned pale. One of them suddenly stood up and slammed a plate on the ground. "What the hell are you talking about, bitch? Do you know whose territory this is? Do you believe I'll destroy you?"
Yu Nian calmly looked at the other man. "Didn't you just get married last month?"
The man was stunned. "How do you know?"
"Big brother, why are you listening to her nonsense? She's just a crazy bitch. Just beat her up and teach her a lesson!"
"I also know that there are three moles on the lower left side of your wife's chest."
As soon as Yu Nian said this, the two men stood still.
The man who had slammed the plate was the first to react. He sneered. "Hahaha, you got it wrong. His wife's moles are on the right side!"
Yu Nian suddenly realized. "Oh~ I see."
The whole restaurant fell silent for three seconds.
The bullet comments frantically scrolled with [????].
"You bastard! I regarded you as my brother, but you dared to cuckold me! I'll kill you!" The man's eyes were red with anger. He grabbed a wine bottle and they started fighting each other.
Swearing mingled with the sound of sirens, and blood mingled with the hot pot soup.
When He Zhiping arrived at the hot pot restaurant, he passed by two blood - covered men being held down by the police. His hair stood on end again.
He spotted Yu Nian at a glance in the chaos and rushed to her side. "Are you okay?"
On his way here, he had found out that Yu Nian was live - streaming and had a good understanding of what had happened. He admired her even more.
After hesitating for a moment, he asked the question that had been on his mind on behalf of the bullet comments. "How did you know his wife was having an affair?"
Yu Nian wiped her mouth. "One of them has a dark and evil mole in his career palace, indicating a dark heart. The other has a mole in his marriage palace, suggesting an unhappy marriage. Most importantly," Yu Nian paused. "They have the same fragrance, a women's perfume."
After saying that, Yu Nian suddenly looked at the bullet comments. "I'll start by advocating scientific reasoning."
Bullet comments: ………
He Zhiping: ………
As night fell, Feng Chengyuan finished processing the last document and leaned back in his chair, looking a bit tired. He had always been in good health, but for some reason, his heart had been throbbing with pain frequently today.
Recalling what had happened during the day, the girl's crisp voice rang in his ears again.
"From now on, you can just call me master."
Feng Chengyuan suddenly sat up straight. His heart felt a bit restless.
There was a soft buzzing sound. It was Chen Xian sending him a video. "Boss, that Yu Nian is trending again. It's so exciting!"
Feng Chengyuan frowned. He should have just closed his computer as if he hadn't seen it, but somehow, he clicked on the video titled #Yu Nian's Fortune - Telling#.
In the video, the girl stared at the screen without blinking. Perhaps because she had just recovered from a serious illness, her pale face was adorned with a pair of bright and round almond eyes. She occupied a four - person table by herself, and there were stacks of empty bowls beside her. Yet, Yu Nian still devoured plate after plate of meat as if she hadn't eaten for ages.
Feng Chengyuan was stunned for a moment. Recalling how frail Yu Nian looked and her slender waist, he really couldn't figure out how she could eat so much.
Due to years of tiring business dinners and a heavy workload, he actually suffered from mild anorexia. At this moment, watching Yu Nian in the video enjoying her food with gusto, her cheeks puffed out,
Feng Chengyuan's gloomy mood of the day gradually eased. He unexpectedly felt an urge to eat.
But when he saw the two men sitting beside Yu Nian with leering smiles and saying vulgar things, Feng Chengyuan's smile disappeared completely.
He dialed Chen Xian's phone. His voice was cold. "Check out those two men in the video. I don't want to see such scumbags in Kyoto anymore."
Chen Xian was stunned on the other end of the phone. "Boss, haven't you finished watching the video?"
Feng Chengyuan's gaze fell on the screen again. He saw Yu Nian calmly say something, and then the two men started fighting each other. At the end of the video, there was Yu Nian's sly smile like a little fox. "Girls, learn from this. One sentence can make two men fight for me."
Feng Chengyuan: ………
Could Yu Nian really tell fortunes? Was she a person with special abilities?
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Feng Chengyuan shook his head. He must be too tired. He couldn't believe in such superstitious things.
He decided to go to the restroom to wash his face and clear his mind. Just as he stood up, the hanging lamp on the ceiling suddenly went out, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness.
A cold breeze blew from behind, sending an inexplicable chill down his spine.
Feng Chengyuan frowned. The cleaner must have forgotten to close the window after cleaning.
But when he turned around, he stood still, stunned.
Every window was tightly closed, but the white curtains fluttered wildly as if they were alive.
"Stop playing tricks. Show yourself." Feng Chengyuan whispered.
But it was extremely quiet around him. There was nothing but the sound of the fluttering curtains.
A terrifying thought suddenly flashed through Feng Chengyuan's mind. Could there really be ghosts in the world? Was it a ghost causing all this?
This moment of confusion only lasted for an instant. Then Feng Chengyuan strode towards the curtains.
A person who has done no wrong has nothing to fear from ghosts.
Feng Chengyuan yanked the curtains open, but there was nothing in front of him.
Two soft dripping sounds came from behind him, and a cold voice whispered in his ear.
"Are you looking for me?"