Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

It's not that there aren't taller buildings, but then the cameras wouldn't be able to capture them clearly.

Bai Weiran was still wearing a mask, raising his hands—for a moment he felt like a religious leader suffering on a cross.

God loves the world.

He cleared his throat and thanked the mask again for its blessing.

"—Xiao hope! I like you so much!!!"

The media below were buzzing with discussion, and they were shocked to hear this, all pointing their cameras at him.

Suddenly, masks that were half-crying and half-laughing were being widely distributed across various platforms.

"...I love you to death, and I want to prove my love for you here!!"

Nana whispered in Bai Weiran's ear.

"Mr. William, your acting is so stiff."

"Could you have used a little more emotion in your voice? Your pronunciation is unclear! I should have found you a voice double!"

Bai Weiran's lips twitched slightly behind the mask.

It's good enough to have something, why are you complaining?

The door to the top floor was smashed open by the police who rushed up, shouting loudly for Bai Weiran not to move, not to jump, to talk things out, and that life was precious.

Bai Weiran stood with his back to them, motionless.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Xiao hope, whose identity had been identified, arrived. She pretended to be very surprised and took small steps forward.

"You can't die!" she shouted, her acting skills surpassing Bai Weiran's by five top actors. Her lips trembled, and her eyes glistened with tears. Reporters who followed immediately snapped close-ups of her face, captivating the entire audience. They held their breath, and the television station's ratings soared.

News programs have the widest audience, making any talent show pale in comparison.

"I want to use this to represent my love for you, Xiao hope!!" Bai Weiran began reciting.

Because it was too awkward.

He began to feel that he, who came up with this idea, was not a genius, but a genius watch.

A two-bedroom apartment was awkwardly carved out from under the feet.

Nana was still cheering him on from the side.

"Mr. William, this is too fake. Everyone will know you're acting!"

"Can't you use some variation in your tone, some intonation, some delivery of your lines? You need to learn that!"

Bai Weiran couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Thank God, I chose the path of game design, not acting.

He died before he could even achieve his goal, and there wasn't even time to cry.

But Bai Weiran still dutifully finished reading all his lines. A long and touching confession and admonition, Xiao hope's natural acting skills as a yandere reached their peak, and the ratings across the entire platform reached the highest point in nearly five years. Everyone was moved to tears as they watched Xiao hope shout that line.

"We love each other. Xiaoxi loves you too, loves everyone, loves you to death!"

"But you already have a boyfriend!?" Bai Weiran added a tiny bit of acting to his words.

"What kind of person? Xiaoxi doesn't know, and it doesn't matter. Xiaoxi doesn't date, but! Xiaoxi will absolutely, positively never give up on you!! You can't give up on Xiaoxi either. Every fan is important to Xiaoxi—"

Bai Weiran seemed moved and turned to walk down to the edge of the rooftop, when suddenly a strong gust of wind blew him off.

The crowd gasped and screamed.

The wave of criticism had barely subsided before another one arose.

The crowd shouted even louder.

Because that lovely girl jumped down without hesitation and reached out to grab Bai Weiran.

The two immediately grabbed each other's hands.

The audience's emotions went from tense to explosive in an instant.

"Hurry, hurry, pull it up!"

"Go, Xiaoxi! Go!!!"

"What idol? This is a goddess! I'm crying, waaaaaaah!!"

The question of how a young girl could hold onto someone who weighed more than a normal young man was covered up by the excuse of an adrenaline rush.

Countless cameras were focused on this touching scene.

Seeing Xiaoxi smile, he said, "I told you! They'll save you. They're my fans. I didn't say you have to die, so you can't die!"

The police officers behind them pounced on them like wolves—

Just when everything seemed to be getting better, Xiao hope suddenly swayed, lost her balance, and was pulled down by Bai Weiran.

Several emotional highs and lows.

Both those watching on screen and those at the scene let out heart-wrenching screams.

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There will be more updates this afternoon ヽ('▽｀；)/?

Chapter Twenty-Nine: You're a messenger of the gods! (3K)

Only a madman could participate in such a scheme.

As Bai Weiran pulled Xiao hope down, he thought to himself.

He dared to stage the fall scene because he had superhuman abilities protecting him.

Xiao hope didn't. She truly believed him and then jumped from the fourteenth floor without hesitation.

There's a touch of madness in Xiaoxi's blood, but instead of using it on scumbags, she uses it on her career, and the ruthlessness she unleashes is terrifying.

He slapped her a second time, and Xiao hope, touching her face, gradually came to her senses.

She is an idol, and the most important thing for her is to be responsible for her stage and her audience.

Because of He Qi's ambiguous remark, a huge controversy arose surrounding her, with her fans and trolls fiercely clashing.

The fans haven't given up yet; they're fighting because they believe in her, while she, the one who should be doing the work, is just cowering and giving up.

She not only needs to take care of the stage, and stage performance is an important part of her job, but building a protective barrier for fans, securing their loyalty and fostering a sense of unity is equally important.

Hey everyone, I love you all so much—

You changed Xiaoxi's life—

An idol is a fictional, irrational, and special existence packaged by capital under the fantasies of the masses.

One day it will be forgotten; nothing lasts forever.

But sometimes, when they go on stage, they leave a magical moment in the hearts of some audience members.

In reality, truth, goodness, and beauty are often false, but what does it matter if people believe in these falsehoods constructed from beauty?

This can also give you some courage to move forward in reality.

Xiao hope wanted to capture that moment.

She looked at the mask in front of her, half-crying and half-laughing. Her purple eyes had no luster, but a smile appeared on her face.

Everything seemed to slow down, with the camera capturing them without a moment's pause.

Watching the young man pull the girl along, scrambling against the 13th-floor windowsill to slow their descent, the girl then pulled a colorful umbrella from the windowsill, which popped open with a whoosh, like a small parachute.

"How can you still laugh at a time like this?" Bai Weiran asked with a smile when the camera couldn't pick up any sound.

The pink-haired, yandere girl smiled, revealing two dimples on her cheeks, her sweetness off the charts.

"Because I'm an idol—"

The umbrella broke, and the two swayed for a moment before beginning to fall rapidly again.

The crowd below and the police officers lying on the edge of the rooftop were all screaming loudly, wave after wave of sound, making it sound like a giant roller coaster.

Bai Weiran also smiled.

"You can definitely become a good idol."

She has good looks, talent, a natural flair for drama, and is also a ruthless and aggressive yandere.

If you have no man in your heart, your career will naturally succeed.

Perhaps aggressive yanderes are all unconventional workaholics.

That's right. Taking the initiative, with clear objectives, decisive methods, and using every means at their disposal.

Both of these traits seem to be characteristic of a wolf-like leader.

With a flick of his finger, a large red quilt immediately dangled from the window. He and Xiaoxi switched positions in mid-air, and he grabbed the dangling quilt with one hand. Just like in a movie, it caught and froze for a moment, leaving only the two of them swaying at the eighth-floor window.

A burst of enthusiastic applause and exclamations erupted from below.

The swaying didn't stop, the bedding slipped out, and the two fell. Before anyone could shout, they landed on a three-story-high tree, sliding down the branches, their heads covered in leaves.

A miraculous survival.

This miraculous survival has completely overshadowed the gossip.

After all, this idol trainee was willing to risk his life to catch a suicidal fan. What are men compared to that? You're talking nonsense, get lost!

Who's still spreading rumors that her boyfriend is her manager and that she's getting married and going on maternity leave soon? Her fans are furious with you.

Parents are even more obsessed.

That night, Xiao hope made up thirteen out of the twenty trending topics.

Xiao hope's past videos have been dug up again.

But this time it's a case of diverting the blame—

[…Look, look, her agent is really capable; does she even need to take on this kind of advertising?]

[Hilarious! Nobody would let their girlfriend do a commercial for rice, soybean oil, or anything like that, right?]

I'd burn every boyfriend like this I see! (A generous gift of crab!)