Variety shows are crazy but don't cause internal conflict; I'm proud to drive others crazy

Chapter 303 Jiang Nanxi, can you please stop being such a scoundrel?!

Liu Qingyan looked down and saw that it was a video of Makka Pakka swearing, and the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

He remembered that Jiang Nanxi wasn't looking at this.

Just as he was about to speak, the music in the bar suddenly became exceptionally loud and noisy, and cheers and screams from the audience could be heard from nearby.

"Ahhh, do that move one more time!"

"So handsome, so handsome!"

Li Chu and her female fans were also screaming wildly.

Liu Qingyan and Jiang Nanxi could feel them standing up, singing and dancing along with the music.

"What happened!"

Jiang Nanxi was about to take off her clothes to see what was happening on the stage and why everyone was so excited.

But before she could take her clothes off, Li Chu, who was gesturing wildly beside her, accidentally bumped into her, causing her to fall towards Liu Qingyan.

The two were already very close, and Jiang Nanxi, all plump and beautiful, fell into his arms.

Jiang Nanxi's coat was still covering her head, but it didn't cover Liu Qingyan, so Liu Qingyan saw that the male models on stage had taken off their shirts.

Jiang Nanxi wanted to take her coat off.

Liu Qingyan then covered her up again, saying, "Teacher Jiang, the scenes on stage are inappropriate for children. Someone of your high moral character would definitely not like to watch them. Seeing them would only pollute your eyes. Quickly hide!"

Jiang Nanxi: ? ? ? ?
Hearing the cheers of the other girls around her, Jiang Nanxi became extremely anxious and frantically tugged at her coat over her head.

"Liu Qingyan, are you sick? Li Chu paid me to come see you. If I can't see it, I'll be at a huge loss! Let go of my hand!"

Liu Qingyan said seriously, "No, no, your career is on the rise. Watching this kind of performance will make you lose male fans and affect your career development..."

"Go to hell with my male fans! What male fans could I possibly have? All the men online are cursing me. Are you going to let go or not?!"

"I do not……"

Jiang Nanxi ripped open his shirt, buried her head inside, and reached in to grope him.

Liu Qingyan's words caught in her throat halfway through, and she sat there stiffly.

His face instantly darkened. "Jiang Nanxi! Can you please stop being such a scoundrel?!"

Liu Qingyan then removed Jiang Nanxi's coat and pulled her out from under his own clothes.

Jiang Nanxi looked at him leisurely, "Are you satisfied now? Did you get your pleasure?"

Liu Qingyan:? ? ? ? ?

Jiang Nanxi can finally see a performance.

She looked around and realized that Li Chu was gone; she had gone up on stage to interact with the male models.

Jiang Nanxi quickly pushed through the crowd and went up to the stage, where she found Li Chu.

The male models on stage took off their shirts and invited audience members in the VIP booths to come up and interact with them. These audience members were even allowed to touch the male models' abs.

When Jiang Nanxi found Li Chu, a male model was about to invite her to touch his abs.

"what!!!!"

Suddenly, a terrified, piercing scream rang out on the stage.

Immediately following was a series of screams, and many people jumped off the stage.

The music stopped suddenly.

The male model in front of Li Chu and Jiang Nanxi turned his head and glanced at her, almost scared out of his wits.

"Dead!"

The male model screamed in terror and scrambled off the stage.

Jiang Nanxi and Li Chu were still standing there when they saw a large pool of blood flowing from not far away. As everyone on stage ran away, the music was also stopped in time, leaving only the sound of a spherical object rolling on the viscous blood plasma on the stage.

Glug glug, glug glug.

A somewhat familiar-looking human head rolled along the trail of blood to Jiang Nanxi's feet.

The eyes on the human head were still open, staring intently at the ceiling, and the expression on the face was still very vivid.

"Zhan Tao!"

The bar manager arrived quickly.

He turned deathly pale when he saw the bloody scene on the stage. "What happened? His head... who did it? Who did it?!"

The bar manager was on the verge of a breakdown.

Today's performance is the most important one at the end of the year; he's waiting to make a fortune and get his year-end bonus!

But now, forget about the year-end bonus, this bar will probably be shut down!
Someone called the police, but it would take them some time to arrive. Most of the customers were too scared to stay in such a terrifying place any longer.

The bar manager called over all the performers and forbade them from leaving the scene.

The manager, his face grim, asked, "How exactly did Zhan Tao die? You were performing with him, and who were the people standing next to him at the time?"

"Manager, it's us."

Three male models stepped forward.

One of them said with lingering fear, "Manager, Zhan Tao was right in front of me at the time. I didn't see anyone approach him. His head just suddenly fell off!"

Thinking back to that scene, the male model's body involuntarily trembled, and the more he thought about it, the more eerie it seemed.

"What do you mean by 'suddenly falling'?"

The manager was puzzled. "His entire head was cut off. Someone must have used something to chop it off. You were right there, didn't you see anyone suspicious? Or is the killer one of you?"

"No, no, it has nothing to do with me!"

"Manager, how could we possibly kill someone!"

"That's right, it has nothing to do with us!"

The male models present panicked.

The male model who had spoken earlier quickly added, "Manager, his head just suddenly fell off! There was no one around him at the time!"

"I didn't see anyone. It seemed like his neck suddenly broke and his head just fell off."

"With so many of us on stage, if someone came up with a knife and tried to attack someone, we would have noticed long ago! Could it be that the person who killed Zhan Tao wasn't a human?!"

Because of this one sentence, everyone's expression changed, and they all looked at the stage with some fear.

The manager's expression darkened further.

Someone suggested, "Manager, let's check the security footage. There are stage lights, so we can see what's going on. The police will also need to see the footage when they arrive."

"Let's check the security footage first!"

Just as the manager was about to check the security footage, a waiter ran in from the bar entrance and said, "Manager, the police haven't arrived yet, but a group of people claiming to be from the Psionic Bureau have come in. They say someone inside the bar is using black magic to kill someone, and they specialize in handling these paranormal events!"

"People from the Psionic Bureau?"

This bar caters to wealthy people, and the manager has access to a wide network of connections. He had heard about the Psionic Bureau before.

Realizing the oddity of the situation, the manager quickly said, "Quickly, invite them in!"

Jiang Nanxi was still at the bar, but she pulled Li Chu down from the stage. She had been standing there listening to the group of people discussing Zhan Tao's death.

Jiang Nanxi stood in the corner and looked towards the entrance of the bar, where she saw a group of people wearing black trench coats come in.

But the person leading the team was not Ye Shutong, and these people were not members of the Vermilion Bird Department responsible for supernatural events in the capital. Their trench coats were embroidered with the Black Tortoise totem!
"People from the Xuanwu Division?"

Jiang Nanxi narrowed her eyes, sensing that something was amiss. "The capital city is under the jurisdiction of the Xuanwu Division, while this area is under the jurisdiction of the Zhuque Division. Why are they handling this?"