Chapter 1

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"Is there anyone else?"

Wu Yuan, wiping the alcohol from the corner of his mouth, was full of confidence.

The table was cluttered with countless empty bottles, and the floor and sofas around were littered with unconscious drunkards.

This was a bar in the eastern part of the city. Although it was only a little past eight in the evening, there were no other customers besides Wu Yuan's group.

While burping, Wu Yuan looked down on the drunkards sprawled out like bears.

"Want to get me drunk? It's not that easy!"

He tried to stand up, but his weak legs couldn't support his weight.

Shaking his head fiercely, Wu Yuan picked up a glass of ice water and poured it over his head.

"I can't fall, I absolutely can't fall!"

The cold sensation temporarily dispelled some of the alcohol, and he regained some strength.

Reaching out, Wu Yuan hoisted the girl next to him onto his shoulder. Despite her loud protests, Wu Yuan just held her waist and walked out.

The sky was dark, and the night was cool.

The cold night breeze blew against his flushed face, and his dazed head cleared a little.

Wu Yuan fumbled for the car keys in his pocket. He needed to get home immediately—though there was no one in the house, he didn't want to sleep on the street.

"Damn used car!"

Cursing, Wu Yuan struggled to start his old, dilapidated car.

The old engine's noise was deafening, louder than his burps.

While waiting for the car to start, Wu Yuan lay back in the driver's seat, tapping his head with his hand and driving with his feet.

This was a young man, looking about twenty, strong like a young bull. He was a bit taller than average, with a gentle face that always had a smile. His originally fair skin was now flushed red, the alcohol having permeated his entire body.

He had stumbled into this world a year ago. It was Earth, yet it wasn't, but none of that mattered to Wu Yuan. He just wanted to get back to his doghouse and rest.

The city he was in was a metropolis of thirty million people, called Yunzhou City. It was the financial center of the entire empire, much like New York in the 20th century in the United States.

The little fairy next to him was still biting and scratching, but Wu Yuan paid no attention to her aggressiveness.

Damn Yang Sanlang, daring to drink with me? Who doesn't know that my alcohol tolerance is unmatched? Look at his drunk bear-like state, he deserves it!

Thinking of the gorilla he had gotten drunk, Wu Yuan giggled with delight.

He struggled to turn his neck and steer the wheel. The alcohol was starting to take effect, and his limbs were becoming uncoordinated, accidentally touching the soft parts of the girl next to him.

Whistling, Wu Yuan sniffed the air. Although his bloodshot eyes couldn't see the little pepper clearly, the alluring scent of the young girl was quite pleasant.

Little Pepper was the gorilla's sister, and there was an indescribable relationship between her and Wu Yuan. In Wu Yuan's words, she had been lusting after his male charm for a long time.

However, Wu Yuan was now somewhat annoyed by the noise Little Pepper was making.

"Noisy? If you scream one more time, I'll rape you!"

Little Pepper was stunned for a moment, then pounced. Although Wu Yuan dodged her ears, her teeth bit into his shoulder.

While biting, her hands were also busy, her nails digging into Wu Yuan's soft flesh and circling.

"Rape me? Come on, you coward! Don't just talk like the last few times!"

The pain made Wu Yuan's muscles tense, and he pushed away Little Pepper's teeth and nails.

"Keep making noise, and I'll really rape you!"

"Come on, who's afraid of who!"

"Don't pinch that thing, stop it!"

"Then stop the car and let me out!"

"If you don't let go, I'll scratch your face!"

The car moved forward as the two argued.

The streetlights in front of him blurred, and Wu Yuan squinted. He must have really drunk a lot; otherwise, why would the crosswalk lines be so twisted?

Fortunately, his driving skills were decent, and he managed to drive along the lines, swerving left and right.

At this moment, his only wish was not to encounter the police, or his poor driver's license would be revoked—though, did he even have a real one? It seemed to be fake, and he couldn't quite remember.

He looked terrible, with hot steam coming from his nostrils and his exposed skin as red as a boiled lobster. The first reaction of the police to such a drunk would be to handcuff them.

The cold moonlight illuminated the ground, and the bright streetlights shone like stars.

On Yunzhou City's 16th Avenue, an old car was zigzagging on the road.

Ten miles ahead, a police checkpoint was in operation.

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"This is Yunzhou City's Lido TV live broadcast. Viewers, I am the on-site host, Zhao Caiwen. I am reporting from the scene of a car accident.

Not long ago, several cars were involved in a crash due to speeding. Our reporters arrived at the scene first, and according to reliable sources, one of the vehicles involved was Miss Yu Xianrong, who had just finished a singing concert."

TV host Zhao Caiwen, mature and voluptuous, was the dream of many viewers in Yunzhou City, but today, the focus was not on her but on Yu Xianrong, a sixteen-year-old pop queen!

At sixteen, Yu Xianrong was the pride and treasure of the entire Tang Empire.

She was like a clear, sparkling dewdrop, and everyone who saw her felt a sense of tenderness. From the age of twelve, when she shot her first advertisement, she displayed unparalleled talent.

Whether in acting or singing and dancing, countless people were captivated by her beauty and talent.

At fourteen, her first album, "Flying Heart," was released globally. This album, which she created, sang, and produced herself, broke sales records upon release, and her enchanting voice echoed in every household.

Music knows no boundaries, and Yu Xianrong's voice and smile touched the hearts of everyone.

Since then, she released a new album every six months, each one topping the platinum charts.

Compared to her talent, Yu Xianrong's reputation was also excellent. She was like a crystal, flawless, with no scandals or rumors. Her repeated donations to charity were well-known.

Recently, Yu Xianrong's new album was released, and her popularity reached its peak, even prompting the national TV to discuss the "Yu Xianrong phenomenon."

Teenagers idolized her as their first love, young girls looked up to her as a role model, the elderly saw her as a well-behaved and beautiful granddaughter, and middle-aged men admired her immensely, even synthesizing her images on their computers to admire.

With her incredibly sweet voice and radiant smile, Yu Xianrong's name became a legend, and her songs became a language that brought people together. On Earth today, it would be normal not to know the emperor of the Tang Empire, but not knowing Yu Xianrong would make one an alien.

An hour ago, Yu Xianrong had just finished her concert, which was perfect, with a twenty-thousand-person venue packed to the brim. The live broadcast ratings made the TV executives ecstatic, and the audience was satisfied.

After the concert, to prevent accidents caused by frenzied fans, Yu Xianrong left the venue through a secret passage with her bodyguards.

Everything was perfect, but an accident made Yu Xianrong the focus again.

A car coming from the opposite direction, with a blown tire, crashed into the car in front of Yu Xianrong, causing her car to rear-end it.

Yu Xianrong was accompanied only by her driver and a bodyguard. After the accident, the driver's forehead was injured, and the bodyguard's neck was sprained and unable to move, but fortunately, Yu Xianrong was unharmed.

Today was the day of Yu Xianrong's concert, and to prevent accidents, the city was filled with police. After the accident, traffic police quickly arrived to handle the situation.

Soon, Yu Xianrong, who was helping the injured, was recognized, and the news spread. Unscrupulous reporters quickly reported the incident, but only mentioned that Yu Xianrong was in a car accident, without giving details.

"The goddess was in a car accident!"

"The accident scene is horrific, with several deaths, including Yu Xianrong!"

"We saw her last concert!"

Soon, sensational headlines spread online, and the vague TV reports made the Yunzhou City residents, who had just watched the concert, boil with excitement. The number of text messages sent in the city surged, and call traffic reached its peak.

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"You idiots, get to work!"

As the on-site commander, Lin Yangbing was suffering from a severe headache. The police around him were slacking off, their eyes constantly glancing at the police car by the roadside. If he weren't there, Yu Xianrong would have been swarmed by people asking for autographs.

Actually, Lin Yangbing also wanted an autograph from Yu Xianrong, but as the on-site commander, he knew more about the situation.

No star in the empire was as popular as Yu Xianrong. Her concert tonight had a viewership of over seventy percent. As the host city, Yunzhou City was under immense pressure, with concert tickets being hyped up to ten times their original price.

Everyone was paying attention to Yu Xianrong, and when they heard she was in a car accident, an unknown person started the frenzy. Countless vehicles and pedestrians rushed out of their homes and headed here.

Static crackled in Lin Yangbing's communication device as the crowd broke through the police's second line of defense. The sound of a helicopter in the sky belonged to a Yunzhou City TV station.

His right eye twitched as he recalled a case five days ago. Unable to resist Yu Xianrong's pleading, her agent decided to let her go shopping. Despite being heavily disguised and surrounded by dozens of bodyguards, she was eventually recognized.

The chaos at the scene was indescribable, and the preliminary statistics were astounding.

To disperse the frenzied crowd, the police deployed thousands of officers. It was said that thousands of shoes were found at the scene afterward, and watches, phones, and ties were collected in baskets.

This was the charm of the superstar Yu Xianrong, a charm that made every woman grit her teeth.

It was daytime then; if it happened at night, especially after a concert when the streets were filled with people...

Feeling a bit anxious, Lin Yangbing's phone rang again. Since earlier, his phone hadn't stopped, with numerous high-ranking police officials calling to inquire about the situation and asking him to handle it properly.

He wanted to handle it properly, but the situation was not looking good!

"Miss Yu, please get into that car. Your bodyguard will come to take you away, accompanied by a police officer. It's not safe here, and don't let the helicopter see you."

Lin Yangbing looked at the otherworldly face, and the girl nodded obediently.

"Sorry, Officer Lin, I'll do my best!"

Yu Xianrong saluted Lin Yangbing and stuck out her tongue sheepishly.

The command vehicle was playing TV news. From the TV camera's view, the crowd was like ants converging on the scene. The police lines in the distance were overwhelmed by the flood of people, all shouting "Yu Xianrong."

"Alright, no one will notice that car. I hope everything will be fine."

Not far away, there was an old, dilapidated car. From the outside, it looked like a nearly obsolete used car. But in reality, it was the best-performing car in the police department. The shabby appearance was just a disguise, making it more useful than a police car in certain situations.

Watching Yu Xianrong, who stuck out her tongue playfully, get into the car and fasten her seatbelt, Lin Yangbing nodded and began to mobilize the police for the cleanup.

He pushed the hesitant male police officers to the front, letting these lecherous guys face the frenzied crowd. There was no need for too many people here, and they were just a nuisance.

As for him, he would become the high-ranking police officer accompanying Miss Yu Xianrong home. He would ask her for a few autographs and brag about spending the entire night with her.

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