At this moment, backstage at the live broadcast venue, an argument broke out within the program team.
Some people believed that the diary was fabricated and the content was fake. They had to stop it immediately to avoid negative effects.
Such voices occupied the majority.
However, Nangong Xue, who was in charge of " A Diary ", felt that the contents of the diary were not necessarily fake. She insisted that the show continue.
The two sides continued to argue. In the end, Nangong Xue used her identity to suppress all the objections.
As for why Nangong Xue was so insistent, it was because she had keenly sensed something.
A woman's intuition told her that the contents of this diary were very likely to be true. The female prodigy in the diary might be at the recording site.
The number of people in the live broadcast room was also decreasing, and the popularity of the show continued to drop.
Many viewers flooded the live broadcast room, asking the program team to take down this diary full of lies.
The diary continued.
November 5, 2019, overcast.
In these two days, I could tell that Little Mute had a lot on her mind. She didn't say it, but I knew that she was leaving.
Although I don't know much about the outside world, I know that her identity is definitely not simple. She and I are people from two different worlds. Our meeting was just an accident. To her, I am just a passerby on the road of life.
I didn't cultivate for the entire day. I hoped that I could see her more in my last days and spend more time with her.
The melancholy of parting.
He was reluctant, but also helpless.
The night was hazy, and I couldn't sleep. In the dark room, I vaguely heard sparse voices beside me. I knew that she was also suffering from insomnia.
She told me that she was leaving and was going back to Jiangbei. She hoped that I could go back to Jiangbei with her, but I didn't answer her…
When the audience saw Jiang Bei, their eyes lit up.
"It's definitely made up."
There was an endless silence. After an unknown period of time, she got up from the bed and lay down beside me. We were separated by an invisible line. We looked up at the roof above and were silent for a long time.
Her faint body fragrance lingered in my nose, and her heartbeat was in my ears. I wanted to say something, but in the end, I didn't.
At the live broadcast venue, in the guest seats, Lin Jia 'er looked at the lines of sad handwriting in a daze. Her face was filled with tenderness and memories of that period of time.
How she wished that the bad guy would agree to leave with her.
However, in the end, she did not get to hear that.
November 6th, 2019, early in the morning, drizzling.
She left, alone in my sleep. I sat on the bed alone, looking at the deserted house, feeling lost. She came in a hurry and left quietly. Other than the letter on the table that had traces of fragrance, she didn't write anything else.
The diary on the spiritual altar flipped.
A snow-white letter covered the contents of the diary.
In the guest seats, Lin Jia 'er looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar letter with a stunned expression.
A moment later, she seemed to have made a decision and stood up.
Her sudden movement attracted the attention of many people.
Backstage, the production crew quickly aimed the camera at Lin Jia 'er.
Everyone looked at Lin Jia 'er, not knowing what she was going to do.
Under everyone's gaze, Lin Jia 'er left the VIP seats and walked straight to the front of the spiritual altar.
"D * mn, what is Goddess Lin trying to do?”
Everyone's head was filled with countless question marks.
Lin Jia 'er stretched out her jade-like hand and picked up the letter.
A staff member from the production team wanted to stop them, but he was stopped by Director Nangong Xue.
Nangong Xue stood at the edge of the stage and looked at Lin Jia 'er, who was standing in front of the spiritual altar, with a playful smile on her face.
It was indeed this girl.
As the letter was taken away by Lin Jia 'er, the contents of the diary appeared.
It turned out that her name was Lin Jia 'er. She was just like her name. She was good-looking and her name was nice.
At this moment, everyone's eyes widened as they looked at the line of words in disbelief. At the same time, they looked at Lin Jia 'er who was standing beside the spiritual altar.
"Holy sh * t, it can't be, right? The little mute in the diary can't be Goddess Lin, right?”
"No, definitely not. The contents of this diary are definitely fake. Someone made it up.”
No one could believe that the contents of the diary were true.
How could that pathetic little beggar and that little mute be Lin Jia 'er?
Lin Jia 'er suddenly understood the audience's reaction. She opened the letter and took a look. A faint smile appeared on her beautiful face.
"I didn't expect to see this letter again in such a place and on such an occasion three years later.”
" Now that I'm reading this letter again, I feel that I was so stupid back then. Why didn't I knock him unconscious and kidnap him back to Jiangbei?”Looking at the letter, Lin Jia 'er muttered to herself.
Although his voice wasn't loud, it was still captured by the spiritual altar.
In an instant, everyone was stunned.
The woman in the diary was really Lin Jia 'er.
"No…my goddess."
"From then on, my world completely collapsed.”
"This must be fake. It must have been arranged by the production team. My goddess must be acting with the production team.”
The few female prodigies in the guest seats looked at Lin Jia 'er with enlightened expressions.
Previously, Lin Jia 'er's repeated abnormalities had made them feel a little strange. This was completely different from her usual self.
Now, they finally understood.
Below the stage, Zhao Yuyu was completely stunned.
All eyes were on him.
Lin Jia 'er held the letter and stood gracefully in the middle of the stage with a smile on her face.
" Actually, I didn't expect his diary to appear in Jiang Bei and at the venue of 'A Diary'. But since it's here, I have no reason to hide it. I'm sorry to make a fool of myself. I'm the little mute in the diary.”Lin Jia 'er said with a smile.
Even though they had already guessed the outcome, when Lin Jia 'er personally admitted it, many of Lin Jia' er's admirers and pursuers were once again hit hard.
Thinking of the contents of the diary, thinking of their goddess being seen naked by that kid in the countryside and even having her first kiss stolen, they had the urge to kill.
Who was that bastard?
The live-stream room, which had been rapidly declining in popularity, soared again with Lin Jia 'er's appearance.
In just a short period of time, the popularity had already exceeded its peak and climbed to a new height.
"Back then, I was young and ignorant. Not long after I broke through to the Connate realm, I secretly left home and went to Northern Mang Mountain. I didn't expect to encounter a ghost beast there and almost lost my life. It was also at that time that I met the owner of this diary.”Lin Jia 'er said with a smile without any embarrassment.
"Jiajia, in that case, he really only used two days to sense Qi?”Ji Wei asked from the guest seats.
Lin Jia 'er looked over and nodded with a smile.
"To be exact, less than two days.”Then, she added.
The four geniuses in the guest seats fell silent.
The audience in the live broadcast room also fell silent.
Zhao Yuyu's mouth was so wide open that an egg could be stuffed into it.
She couldn't believe that the trash in her eyes could sense Qi in less than two days. She couldn't believe that the trash had a history with Lin Jia 'er, the school belle of Jiangbei.
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