Leaving the gradually fading sounds behind, Wen Ying decided to take a stroll through the nearby old market.
But, [Host, you should check the trending searches...]
Having guided so many hosts, it seems that only this one in front of her doesn't like going online!
Every time, it needs a reminder from this super high-tech system from another dimension.
Wen Ying heard the system's voice and found it somewhat amusing, not knowing how it managed to sound so aggrieved.
"Alright, I'll log in right away."
Opening Weibo, this account was not Wen Ying's own account, but the account of the original owner of this dimension.
In sight, a dense array of system messages, a glaring 99+
It penetrated into Wen Ying's eyes, leaving no gap untouched.
She didn't have time to check the trending topics; Wen Ying saw the number of followers on her homepage—890,000??
Am I really not seeing things?
"The host knows how good this system is, right? This system is always thinking about the host."
"You're the best, you're amazing!"
Wen Ying sincerely echoed, thinking that this attention could at least convert into hundreds of thousands of reputation points!
Don't just praise it, I'd even bow to the system! (Just kidding~)
Opening the trending searches, a glaring "explosive" character.
#A Certain Pyramid Scheme Organization Was Dismantled by the Police#
#The police successfully rescued the kidnapped person#
#Personnel related to a large multinational fraud website arrested by police#
#This is a magical psychologist#
#Is Psychologist Wen Ying Putting on a Show?#
#Is this psychological counseling or feudal superstition#
It was already quite exaggerated; anything that could be related to Wen Ying, as long as the data was good, could make it to the trending searches!
Wen Ying clicked on each of the trending topics and confirmed that they were all related to her.
And the number of followers on the Weibo account kept skyrocketing.
In the video where the second-generation patient, Ms. Chacha, was rescued, her face was blurred, but Wen Ying knew that Wang Sicong had already met Chacha.
As for whether the two would continue this fate in the future, that remains to be seen.
After all, the person who made Wang Sicong feel an unparalleled soul connection was not Ms. Chacha herself.
Zhang Xiaohua was rescued and successfully reunited with her family, but she was already severely depressed and had even lost the will to live. She was arranged to stay in the hospital, while Zhu's village was directly surrounded by people sent by the provincial government.
And the wild vegetable from Neon Country and the collaborator Taotao were all taken down in one fell swoop. At the moment they were caught, the two were in the midst of discussing their next plan. Otherwise, capturing the one from Neon Country would have been quite troublesome. Unexpectedly, it was a case of killing two birds with one stone.
Of course, the video featuring these two people was not censored, and Wang Sicong once again endured a severe blow.
This was also vividly reflected in the comments section of the trending searches.
Does anyone know if Second Brother is reading the comments here? On this joyous occasion celebrated by all, I can't help but think of Second Brother..
[Same as the person above, I also came from Dr. Wen's livestream! Brother Er Dai really busted those scammers' hideout! He single-handedly took down two organizations and a scammer!]
[Poor Second Brother, will you still have the courage for online dating in the future? Hahahahahahaha!]
[Can everyone stop laughing? I'm already in such a miserable state, can't you show a little sympathy?]
[Second Generation Bro is here? Damn! It really is Second Generation Bro's account!]
[Second Brother, have you seen Chacha? Is she a great beauty? Is she your soulmate?]
[She is indeed a great beauty, but it's still unclear for now. Let's just be friends first.]
[Drooling, is that the kind of friend who can transfer money? Brother Second Generation, I can do that too!]
The comment section was bustling with activity, and some people were asking who Dr. Wen was
Why is it so powerful?
Whenever they saw such newcomers, those who considered themselves veterans would enthusiastically guide the newcomers.
Let them undergo the baptism of Dr. Wen's profound psychology.
"System, how much reputation value do I have now?"
Wen Ying stared at the trending search and asked.
[Host: Wen Ying]
[Reputation Points: 49688]
[Choose to draw a lottery, redeem, or light up the shelf]
Hearing this, Wen Ying immediately changed the subject, "Your system is a blend of East and West, doing business abroad as well?"
[Of course! In this world, there is no... Stop, that's a secret, I can't tell you!]
"I've pretty much seen all the trending searches. Now, I choose to go out and take a walk in the old street. Does the system have any other suggestions?"
[Host! Look at your private messages! There are thousands of them. Aren't you planning to open them???]
The tone was filled with the sorrow of hating iron for not becoming steel, of a salted fish that wouldn't turn over, of an unliftable Adou!
Hearing the system's tone, Wen Ying shook her head as if she hadn't heard it, "I have trypophobia. There are too many private messages; opening them would trigger it."
[...]
"When I have money, I'll hire an assistant and have them read it to me."
[It's a deal, the host should set off for the old street now.]
The system's attitude made Wen Ying wonder if there was some kind of secret hidden in this private message
At the very least, it's a task, right?
But when she saw the private message coming in, she really had a headache!
As for the assistant, we'll talk about it if fate allows.
A gentle breeze and light rain, the air filled with the scent of the countryside.
Holding an umbrella, Wen Ying wore a dress with a cinched waist, her long hair casually pinned up at the back with a ballpoint pen.
At her feet were low-heeled black leather shoes.
Walking through this narrow alley, one can't help but think of the girl in the rainy alley, who, like a lilac flower, carries a sorrowful melancholy.
"Little Ying, where are you headed?"
"I'll go take a walk in the old street."
"You, a young girl, staying in the shop all day must be quite boring. The rain isn't getting any heavier, so going to the old street isn't a bad idea. If you find something you like, you can ask Old Street's Boss Qin to take a look at it. He's my brother! Just mention Uncle Zhang's name."
The old street of Xiangcheng is an ancient street, filled with antiques, calligraphy, and various handicrafts.
It was considered the oldest street in Xiangcheng. Uncle Zhang, having seen Wen Ying's skill in drawing talismans, thought she might be going to the old street to look for such talismans or other items to ward off evil, so he gave her a few pointers.
Although Wen Ying was a local, she clearly looked like a recent graduate. She was used to staying in big cities, and her aura was that of a pure city girl. If he didn't say anything, this little girl would most likely be deceived.
After walking for about twenty minutes, Wen Ying saw the entrance to the ancient street.
On the retro-style building, several large characters were written in a flamboyant script: Xiangcheng Ancient Street.
[Host, how about we start a live stream?]
"Little girl, want your fortune told? I can predict your love life and your wealth!"
When the system's voice appeared, another voice came from not far from the entrance.
Such a coincidence??
"Start the broadcast."