I Wanna Be An Online Celebrity Chapter 164 A Gift From An Anti-Fan

But Tang Xia turned a deaf ear to any harsh words Li Xianxian had said and left without looking back.

The best way to deal with such a woman who prefers to pick holes is to ignore her, otherwise you are willing to irritate yourself.

Tang Xia didn't have the tendency for self-abuse, so she had screened herself from Li Xianxian's words voluntarily.

By the time Tang Xia finally shuffled to the gate of her house, letters from her fans had piled up in the mailbox by the door.

Tang Xia couldn't help smiling. Was there anything else more delightful than the harvest after hard work?

Tang Xia felt that she regained all her energy at that moment.

She took out everything in the mailbox and then headed into the house.

Having taken a shower and changed into some comfortable clothes, she grabbed the gifts from her fans again and put them on the couch, intending to open them one by one.

Aside from the letters from her fans, there were also some gifts.

The most eye-catching one was a red gift box. Tied with a kind of complex purple knot and having a large size, it drew Tang Xia's attention instantly.

Obviously, the fan had given it a lot of thought. So Tang Xia decided to open this box first without thinking twice.

But the complex knot was so beautiful, insomuch that Tang Xia wouldn't let it be cut. So she didn't cut the knot with scissors when opening the box, giving it a lot of care.

When she had finally removed the packaging with some effort, he looked into the box at the gift inside expectantly like a girl on Christmas Day.

"Ah——"

Her expression changed when she saw what really was inside the box.

There was a knife in that beautiful box!

On the cold blade, there was red paint applied by someone on purpose, which was so frightening and bold under the light at night.

Chilled and shuddering with fear, Tang Xia tossed away the knife in her hands instinctively.

"Bang!" The gift box hit the ground and the weird knife fell out.

But then there appeared a piece of white paper beside the knife with some words looming on it.

Tang Xia glanced sideways at the knife, and then the paper, while her heart was beating fast out of fear.

It took her a long time of struggle before she got up the courage to stand up from the couch, walk toward the knife, and pick up the paper.

The words on it had been written with a red pen: "You scheming b.i.t.c.h, Tang Xia! Go to h.e.l.l!"

After seeing the words on the paper clearly, Tang Xia felt too much pain to breathe as if something had hit her on her heart.

"Tap-tap!"

There was an abrupt knock at the door, which broke the silence in the house and heightened the uncanny atmosphere to a high point.

There was a buzz in Tang Xia's mind. What came to her was scenes in which those lunatics killed people in the movies...

She was really frightened at this moment!

She cowered out of fear, her face looking pale and her lips continuing to tremble.

But not only that. She kept looking at the entrance door, afraid that it would burst open suddenly.

"Are you home, Tang Xia?"

The knock had lasted for a long time, while the man outside asked when hearing no response from inside.

Hearing the voice, Tang Xia was suddenly relieved. She rushed to the door without hesitation and opened the door quickly.

"Ye Yifan..." She quavered.

Standing at the door, Ye Yifan saw Tang Xia appear before him when the door had just open, seemingly having just been frightened, with tears on her face.

He frowned at once. He looked at her apprehensively and asked, "What happened to you, Tang Xia?"

It was not until then when she was asked by him did Tang Xia realize surprisingly that she had been so scared that tears were streaming down her face. She covered her face with her hands, where it was so cold.

But now, she was not able to bear up and pull herself together aside from taking some deep breaths and wiping the tears on her face casually.

Seeing that she was not in good condition, Ye Yifan didn't ask her a second time. He walked straight inside and noticed the weird knife on the ground right after closing the door.

Ye Yifan seemed to have understood something. He walked close to Tang Xia and pacified her by patting her on her shoulder. "It's all right. It's over."

By now, Tang Xia had wiped the tears on her face clean. She explained to Ye Yifan in low spirits. "I'm sorry to let you see this. But something happened just now."

"Show me the paper in your hands." Ye Yifan noticed the paper she held and asked her for it.

Tang Xia had been in a dither, but Ye Yifan's presence lessened her tension and gave her a sense of safety. So she pa.s.sed the paper to him without hesitation.

Having glanced at the words on the paper, Ye Yifan's eyes become dimmer. He turned back and solaced Tang Xia. "Don't worry. This should just be a trick!"

"But who would play such a trick!" Tang Xia shook her head exhaustedly.

"As an anchor, it's a good thing to be followed. But as more and more people follow you, there will be some who like you and those who dislike or even hate you. Such a trick should have been played by an anti-fan!"

Ye Yifan a.n.a.lyzed and speculated.

"Anti-fan? My anti-fan?" Tang Xia was amazed.

"Maybe! Actually, any popular anchor has his or her anti-fans. Just like me, I have lots of anti-fans, too!" Ye Yifan gave her a forced smile.

Hearing his words, Tang Xia opened her eyes widely. "What? Do you have anti-fans, too?"

"This Prince Charming is so excellent. How is it possible that some people dislike him and become his anti-fans?"

Tang Xia thought it kind of inconceivable and incomprehensible.

Seeing that she was not as scared as before, Ye Yifan pulled her over to the couch and sat down. "Why not? It's natural to have people hate you now that you've got people who like you."

It was not until Tang Xia sat down on the couch that she was truly relieved.

She looked up at and asked Ye Yifan, "Then would your anti-fans... play such a trick on you?"

Ye Yifan was at a loss for words and looked strained on hearing the question.

Tang Xia got her answer when she saw him in silence.

"Then the answer must be 'no'." Her eyes turned red again and she said smoothly, "I don't understand why this anti-fan would do this to me. I have been working so hard since I became an anchor.

"I never scheme during my live shows. And I try my best to accomplish the tasks. I just want to project myself as best as I can so that you will..."

She paused abruptly and looked nervous at once when she had said this because she realized that she had almost spilled the beans.

But Ye Yifan, who had been listening to her, narrowed his eyes immediately because he perceived something sensitively. He asked at once, "Why did you stop? You want to project yourself as best as you can so that I will what?"

Having already been so nervous, Tang Xia even trembled when asked by him. She subconsciously shook her head at once and said vaguely, "N-n-nothing..."

But how could her words muddle Ye Yifan when they could not even deceive herself?

Ye Yifan's eyes seemed to be s.h.i.+ning. Then he focused his eyes on her and asked with uncertainty, "Tang Xia, you are holding back something from me. Does this mean..."

Tang Xia had already been fl.u.s.tered. Now being asked by Ye Yifan, she was afraid that he had figured out something and didn't know whether she should answer him or not.

But the following words by Ye Yifan thoroughly disappointed Tang Xia, who was bashful and ashamed.

Ye Yifan said, "Tang Xia, you don't trust me, do you? That's understandable. After all, anyone would be frightened by such a terrifying incident. It makes sense that you keep a wary eye on me."

Why would she be afraid of him? Why would she keep a wary eye on him?

Tang Xia became anxious instantly after hearing his words, fearing that the misunderstanding between them would last. So she explained hastily, "That's not the case. Ye Yifan, I'm not afraid of you, nor do I keep a wary eye on you. Otherwise, I wouldn't have opened the door for you when I heard your voice."

But apparently, Ye Yifan was not conceived after hearing her explanation. He just gave a strained smile. "I know."

Tang Xia became completely impatient upon seeing his reaction. "What do you know? It's not like what you think. It's not because I've been keeping a wary eye on you that I didn't finish my words, but... but..."

Ye Yifan looked at her with an expectant expression and asked with his insightful eyes, "But what?"

Tang Xia became resolute, gritted her teeth, and said it out loud. "But I was so embarra.s.sed. Do I have to say that I became an anchor because of you and that all I wanted was to draw your attention and let you pay more attention to me by projecting myself so hard during the live show?"

When she had just finished, she was stunned.

"G.o.d! What the h.e.l.l did I say? This... is too humiliating."

Tang Xia felt hot in her cheeks all of a sudden, which were as red as thoroughly cooked crabs.

She promptly looked down embarra.s.sedly, daring not look at how Ye Yifan reacted.

She huddled herself up into innermost part of the couch, itching to bury herself entirely into it.

But Ye Yifan, without giving her the chance to evade, pulled her out of the couch quickly, took her into his arms, and chuckled.

Her ear to his chest, Tang Xia was startled much more when she heard his laughter from his chest.

When Ye Yifan stopped chuckling finally, he gave her a bitter smile, touched her nose with his finger, and said helplessly, "You're a silly girl."

Tang Xia was embarra.s.sed. But suddenly, she heard his phone ring from his pocket.

Ye Yifan held her with one arm while taking out the phone from the pocket and holding it in front of himself with the other.

Tang Xia popped her head out from his arms and took a look at the phone, where there was the name... Li Xianxian.