Celebrity Neighbor: My girlfriend is a big star? Chapter 283 - 220. Even the viewers have learned to backstab

As a public figure, Bae Juhyun habitually turned off private ssaging, notifications, and the like on social dia platforms.

Of course, the sa went for her account on the small, broken site.

If she didn’t turn them off, her phone might be bombarded by notifications from fans, which was not a fun situation.

However, at this mont, Bae Juhyun was excitedly refreshing her page on the small, broken site.

She wanted to be the first to see the video go up and then do sothing childish like leaving the first comnt.

After all, it’s the honeymoon phase of dating, and it’s their first couple’s video that holds such sentintal value.

Of course, she cared.

While she was frantically refreshing her personal hopage, the number on the little envelope icon in the top right corner was rising at a visibly crazy speed.

Bae Juhyun didn’t pay much attention at first, but then she noticed the numbers were increasing much faster than usual.

Concerned that sothing had happened, Bae Juhyun quickly opened her private ssages.

It has to be said, Liu Xin’an’s followers are quite impressive.

This group of fans even worried that Bae Juhyun wouldn’t understand the ssages, so they considerately inford her in Korean that Liu Xin’an was secretly playing gas at this mont.

Bae Juhyun’s eyes widened significantly when she learned about this without any pressure from the fans.

Very well! After his deceit, Liu Xin’an had played another trick on her, pulling the wool over her eyes, huh?

Just a few minutes ago, this guy had solemnly promised her over the phone, and now he just turned on a ga?

Bae Juhyun had never minded Liu Xin’an playing gas; he could play however he wanted within the agreed tis.

But because of her work, Liu Xin’an already had to sit in front of the computer for such a long ti, and he had spent ti editing the video earlier.

Although she knew she didn’t really have the right to speak up—if it weren’t for her wanting to watch, Liu Xin’an wouldn’t have sat in front of the computer to edit the video to make her happy—she still greedily wanted Liu Xin’an not to work too hard. At least he could have got up and moved around before the official live stream, she thought.

And not just stick to his chair playing gas.

Bae Juhyun selectively replied to a few of the fans’ private ssages, then put down the pen she was holding, and after a few seconds of thought, she dialed the phone again.

The busy tone sounded only once before Liu Xin’an picked up the call.

"What’s up, dear?"

At the sound of ’dear,’ Bae Juhyun could vaguely sense that the man on the other end of the phone was feeling guilty.

After all, it had been about three months of being together; if she couldn’t detect such a subtle change, she would be a rather poor girlfriend.

"Dear, what are you doing?"

Bae Juhyun rarely called just to directly ask what he was doing; she was the type who spoke up only when needed and kept quiet otherwise.

Liu Xin’an was well aware of this. As his girlfriend, Bae Juhyun understood him, and thus as her boyfriend, Liu Xin’an naturally understood Bae Juhyun too.

Liu Xin’an guessed the purpose of Bae Juhyun’s call, but what puzzled him was how his girlfriend found out so quickly.

Did he habitually start a live stream when he opened the ga?

Or was it...

Liu Xin’an, while pondering, casually opened the group chat for the followers and quickly figured out where he had slipped up after a brief skim.

He took a deep breath, and his brain began to work at high speed.

Soon, he concocted a very plausible excuse.

"I’m just checking the content for the upcoming livestream, you know, prepping in advance. But I’ve finished now, and I’m about to go out to buy so chicken breast to make myself so lunch."

Liu Xin’an, with a slight hint of cunning, glossed over the fact that he was playing gas and shifted the focus onto his cooking.

Look, not only was he not playing gas as the fans claid, but he was also expressing his willingness to cook lunch.

This perfectly matched Bae Juhyun’s requests.

This ti Bae Juhyun was satisfied.

Yes, compared to the fans’ snitching, Bae Juhyun preferred to trust her boyfriend.

An outsider or her own person—who to trust shouldn’t be a hard choice, right?

"Fans sent private ssages saying you were secretly playing gas, is that true?" Bae Juhyun easily backstabbed the fans who had co to her with allegations.

"The fans misunderstood, I was just checking the content for the livestream later. You should also have rehearsals or check the equipnt before going on stage, right? It’s the sa thing for ." Interestingly, Liu Xin’an always insisted on calling the viewers ’followers,’ while Bae Juhyun referred to them as fans.

"Oh, okay, then. But don’t sit in front of the computer too long, hmm... and in a few days when I co over, help install a cara so I can see your livestreaming room."

"What?!" Liu Xin’an’s voice shook.

"What’s with the ’what’? You already had one installed in the living room, so it shouldn’t be hard to put one in your streaming room as well."

Bae Juhyun chuckled lightly, effectively cutting off any escape for Liu Xin’an’s vague response.

The scoundrel had been particularly proud when he told her about that cara thing back then; now she was going to make Liu Xin’an realize what it ans to shoot oneself in the foot!

"No way, I need my privacy!"

"I didn’t ask you to put one in the bedroom, so how does that invade your privacy?"

Liu Xin’an was speechless; the person seed determined to fully control his streaming ti.

He could fully understand it; after all, sotis he really did get engrossed in gas and could sit there for twelve hours straight.