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Chapter 295: Successful Search for Relatives Makes Headlines

"Trying to mess with me again? Bah!"

Lin Mo stood at the door and spat, his face full of disdain.

I've already fallen for this Sichuan girl's trick twice already. Does she really think I'm stupid?!

So when he saw Chuanmei approaching with her phone in hand, Lin Mo immediately sensed her murderous intent, just like those video comments from bloggers who wanted to advertise. He immediately shut Chuanmei out.

As long as I don't open the door, your advertisements won't reach me.

"Old Mo, I've really succeeded. I didn't advertise. Open the door, I have something important to tell you," Chuanmei's voice came from outside the door.

Lin Mo sneered, "I don't believe you, unless you throw your phone away!"

"Old Mo, I've put down my phone, can you open the door now?"

Lin Mo: "You threw away the old one too, I don't want you to put it on Zhuanzhuan anymore!"

Sichuan girl:.
They really didn't leave him any chance at all; they blocked all his paths. Luckily, the girl from Sichuan really had something to do today, otherwise she would have definitely broken through his defenses.

After half an hour of struggling, the two women from Sichuan finally entered the gate.

"What's wrong with him? Why is he still half-dead?" Lin Mo looked at Chuan Mei, then gestured towards Wang Chu, who was lying on the sofa like a lump of mud, and asked.

"I had a big meal at your place yesterday and indulged myself. When I woke up this morning, I had gained 6 pounds. The class monitor forced me to go to the gym for extra training," the Sichuan girl sneered.

None of these people, including the class monitor and the two girls, are any good. They just ate whatever they could find, and deserved to gain weight. It's Li who's the only one who's fat, even though he ate a lot too!
Although Chuanmei's physique isn't as outrageous as Miss Yuan's, she's still the type who can eat a lot but doesn't gain weight. Otherwise, no matter how masculine she is, she wouldn't be able to become Li Shiya.

After all, who has ever seen Li Shiya weighing around 200 pounds? On the other hand, Miss Yuan is a freak. She is clearly a little girl, but what little girl eats a whole bowl of Dongpo pork? It's only because conditions are better now. If it were in the 1950s or 60s, she would have starved to death!
"Oh, I see. Well, he deserves it. As long as he doesn't die from training, he should train like crazy. The class monitor knows what's going on, and there's a fitness coach guiding him and making a diet plan. It seems like Director Wang has a good chance of losing weight this time!" Lin Mo laughed.

Fortunately, the class monitor was with him, otherwise Director Wang would have given up long ago. Besides, losing weight doesn't mean you can't eat, it just means the food you eat won't keep you full for long, and you have to control your carbohydrate intake, so it will be quite difficult in the early stages.

"Hey? Lao Mo, what happened to your hands? Why are they all different colors? Is this some kind of new performance art?" the Sichuan girl asked curiously.

At this moment, Lin Mo's hands were a riot of colors, covered in various hues, as if he had fallen into a giant dye vat of all sorts of colors.

"Ahem, that's none of your business. I was practicing drawing recently and it happened by accident. Instead, tell me what you did to become so good?" Lin Mo quickly changed the subject.

Although his behavior is somewhat strange, as long as he doesn't admit it himself, no matter how much others don't understand, they won't be able to guess the correct answer. Of course, even if Lin Mo says it, not everyone will necessarily believe him.

"Oh right, I almost forgot the important thing. Lao Mo, I'm famous! Remember the little boy I asked you to draw last time? He's the one with the most likes in the comments section of my last video!" Chuanmei said excitedly.

Hearing this and seeing Chuanmei's expression, Lin Mo's face immediately showed curiosity: "What? Is there news?"

Of course he remembered, after all, it had only been a few days, and he had drawn it himself.

Chuanmei nodded: "I've got it. A man named Shen Zhiqiang contacted me backstage and sent me a selfie, saying that he was the one who went missing when he was 5 years old. He is exactly 27 years old this year, and he looks exactly like the one you drew."

"Really? Has he contacted his parents?" Lin Mo pressed.

The woman nodded: "We've made contact. I gave him the contact information I asked for, and they've already had a video call. It's basically confirmed. He came specifically to tell me this good news, but we haven't met yet. He should be on his way now. Shen Zhiqiang asked me if I could come and witness it. It's in Qianxing City, a 3-hour high-speed train ride away!"

"Go ahead, it's a good thing. Although it's said that you should do good deeds anonymously, you make a living in the internet industry, so you have to take advantage of this traffic. Besides, I think that only by taking advantage of this traffic can you help more people." Lin Mo was also very happy, after all, he had contributed to this.

"That's what I think too. Shen Zhiqiang has already left a comment in my comment section and also posted his own video. The number of views for my latest video has exploded, and it's even trending now," the Sichuan girl said excitedly.

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo quickly took out his phone and opened the comment section of the Sichuan girl. Sure enough, there were tens of thousands of comments. The most liked comment was a man's selfie and a portrait of him, which were practically identical. He also expressed his gratitude to Li Shiya and Brother Shou for helping him find his family.

Below that, a whole bunch of similar posts appeared, each with tens of thousands, and some even hundreds of thousands, of likes, all from netizens asking him for help.

[Am I in the wrong place? Isn't this Li Shiya's comment section? Where's all the usual foul language?]

[Wow, they actually found it! Shiya is benefiting from Brother Shou's help again. Brother Shou is awesome!]

[Is it really that similar? If I hadn't recognized it beforehand, I would have eaten shit. It's obviously fake!]

[Screw you, my brother is a rich second-generation, he doesn't even show his face, why would he play along with your script?]

[This is a great act of merit; please help share other missing person information.]

[A chef who doesn't look at recipes but instead reads military strategy books? A cross-dressing blogger who completely transforms a blogger searching for relatives?]

[Even while dressed as a woman, Shiya doesn't forget to help others. He's so righteous! But don't stop dressing up as a woman, start streaming now! I'll give you a tip!]

The video had a high number of views and was very popular. Lin Mo even found Shen Zhiqiang's account and watched his thank-you video, which was also quite popular.

The massive influx of traffic and numerous comments, besides praise, naturally also attracted some dissenting voices.

They believe that Li Shiya is just a blogger who does cross-dressing, and that this is a script he directed and acted in himself, all for the sake of so-called traffic.

Lin Mo couldn't tell whether any of these people were deliberately trying to smear him, but script-related incidents had indeed been rampant in the past two years, and some bloggers would do anything to become famous.

"So when do you plan to leave?" Lin Mo asked.

In this situation, Chuanmei naturally had to go. Firstly, to shoot footage and capitalize on the online buzz; secondly, to release more details and dispel netizens' doubts, preventing anyone from stirring up trouble. For both public and private reasons, going there would be entirely beneficial for her, since they have plenty of time now.

"I was just asking you if you wanted to come along. They said they wanted to thank you in person, Brother Shou," the Sichuan girl asked with a smile.

"What about my business?" Lin Mo asked, taken aback.

"Of course, after all, you're the one who drew the picture, you're an important part of it," the Sichuan girl said excitedly.

Because he knew in his heart that his role in making this possible was actually not that significant; without Lin Mo's painting, it would have been impossible to complete.

"I'll pass, I don't want to show my face!" Lin Mo waved his hand.

Then the Sichuan girl pulled a pair of stockings out of her pocket: "Use this, it's still the original flavor."

Lin Mo: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

(End of this chapter)