She is the Side Character! — Watch Her Change her fate!-Chapter 185: The Game of the Rich Kid? I’m Done Playing (Part 23)

Chapter 185: Chapter 185: The Game of the Rich Kid? I’m Done Playing (Part 23)

"That Song Mo, he really has no manners." Wei Hui received the feedback from Chen Huanwen, his mouth twisted in anger.

Previously, he only held a condescending disdain for Song Mo, looking down on him, but now he really felt some anger and resentment towards this person.

He couldn’t let Song Mo have it easy.

He took a deep breath and immediately bought a trending topic about Song Mo being uncivilized, then dug up all sorts of dirt on him and continuously lashed out.

Seeing so many people cursing him, only then did he feel a bit of relief inside.

Because of this, more people started coming to the small cart, many of whom were Song Mo’s haters, the kind that turned from fans to haters.

Some people lined up, taking advantage of the gap to verbally attack Song Mo. Perhaps because he had once locked some haters up for a few days, they didn’t dare to go too far. The words weren’t personal attacks, but still unpleasant to hear.

"Did you even graduate high school?" Ah Chen asked, "He’s not a puppet, he won’t just let you manipulate him. Besides, he’s not in the idol business anymore, whether he’s dedicated or not, he can live however he wants. It’s you guys who are disturbing his life."

"Liking someone like this, you’ll regret it sooner or later." The hater said angrily, "Just you wait."

Ah Chen laughed, "I’m not blind, do you think I can’t tell if he’s good or not?"

"Having a love-obsessed brain leads to no good end, just wait, he’ll abandon you sooner or later, he’s not someone with manners or a conscience." The hater continued.

Before Ah Chen could reply, Song Mo came over, held Ah Chen’s hand, and said seriously, "I’m more afraid you’ll leave me."

She is the only light in his life, how could he abandon her, he only fears that one day she might get tired of him and not want to look after him.

"I’m not in that circle anymore, and I don’t owe you anything, whatever I earned stayed in that place, my current life has nothing to do with you, I don’t even know why you hate me." Song Mo mocked, "You can curse me all you want, just don’t disturb Chenchen."

"Buy your stuff and hurry along."

"You’re still students, don’t worry about life, if you don’t study hard and come here to curse, be careful you won’t get into university, and will only end up doing hard labor, maybe even worse off than me selling at a stall." He chuckled, thinking of their miserable future, actually feeling a bit pleased, as the demon whispered, "Even if you get into university, you might still end up worse than me, working overtime until midnight every day, having to jump at a boss’s call, hahaha, how miserable."

Hater: Damn! What’s wrong with this Song Mo!

Damn, why does it feel like he’s talking about their future?

Seeing these little haters leave with gloom, Song Mo’s mood unexpectedly improved.

Ah Chen asked Song Mo if he wanted to take down the trending topic.

Song Mo didn’t ask how she could take it down, somehow just believing she could, but he said, "No need, I don’t care about that anymore, let them do as they wish."

Before, he cared a little, but now with the best person by his side, he really didn’t care anymore.

Since he said so, Ah Chen didn’t bother with those trending topics.

But what Wei Hui did indeed angered her, just letting it go was impossible. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

Back home, she had 997 register an account named: Wei Hui Observation Diary

The first blog post was: From today onwards, live streaming the daily life of the young master Wei.

Isn’t he fond of buying black PR and live streaming others? As 997 said, he’s registered another account on a certain video app, truly incapable of staying out of trouble.

As for who this young master Wei is, let the netizens find out for themselves.

With 997 in control, no one could block or delete this account.

[Your task from now on is to keep an eye on Wei Hui, see what he does, and live stream it with pictures and text.] Ah Chen said to 997, with 997’s capabilities, monitoring Wei Hui was all too easy.

The scoundrel should be treated like a scoundrel.

[It’s all you, the high-dimensional system, doing it, what does it have to do with me, right?] Ah Chen chuckled with her head down, attentively taking care of her mushrooms, [I’m just making a living selling at a stall.]

[Exactly, if they’ve got the guts, let them come and catch me!] 997 replied loudly, eager to finally help the host with something, he had to do it perfectly.

If the sky falls, the host is so powerful, she can surely handle it, he’d just help out as a small system, no fear.

The Wei Hui Observation Diary began from that night.

After knowing what he did, 997 posted the second blog, still a piece of text with a picture. Then, he pushed this blog to the front row, quickly catching people’s attention.

That night, Wei Hui went to a certain clubhouse, having fun with his gang, naturally, there were women, even some models and minor celebrities. He held two in his arms himself. The picture, of course, was clear only to Wei Hui.

Afraid people wouldn’t understand, 997’s text explained it fairly thoroughly.

After having fun with his friends, Wei Hui went to a room, 997 live-streamed again, text narrating him taking people to the room, didn’t need to be detailed about the rest.

The room was lively, and the online discussion was heated.

At this time, it hadn’t fully fermented yet.

By the time Wei Hui woke up in the morning, his observation diary recorded a night spent with two beauties.

When he opened his phone, messages kept popping up, seeing those messages, he felt like the sky was falling.

It wasn’t that his actions were unspeakable, he had no particular public persona, wasn’t in any circle, if he’s a flirt, so be it, no one cared.

What angered him was that someone dared to film him, and so boldly livestream it, was the other party looking to go to jail?

Before he could think more, someone from last night called, asking him what was going on, who did he offend.

Wei Hui was confused, how would he know? He hadn’t done anything lately, how could he have offended anyone?

As for Song Mo and Li Chen, those two small roles without backgrounds, he didn’t even consider them.

Just then, someone in the group was @ing him.

He hurriedly clicked in.

Xiao Su: @WeiHui What are you doing? I tried to delete those things for you, but they can’t be deleted. Who did you offend recently?

Seeing the situation getting out of hand quickly, he had just called to handle some things, but it hadn’t worked, which surprised him.

Wei Hui was bewildered, even Xiao Su couldn’t delete it?

Han Fangli: Your observation diary has started again.

Wei Hui felt dizzy, started what?

He’s in the room right now, hasn’t even gone out, how could it have started?

Wei Hui Observation Diary: Young Master Wei seems to have a hard time accepting being live-streamed. Doesn’t he like streaming?[Picture]

Seeing the picture, Wei Hui gasped.

Isn’t this exactly the scene in his room right now?

Who is it?

Where is the camera?

He immediately found the manager of the clubhouse, conducted a thorough search, and found no so-called camera.

Wei Hui just felt his whole body cold, like being watched by something terrifying.

Who wants to mess with him?