A powerful Feng Shui master wakes up in the body of Lin Zhiluo, a tragic supporting character who is so poor she can't even afford to eat.
To survive, she reluctantly starts a live stream...
Yunqian never expected to encounter such a concise self-introduction. In the past, the guests he met would try to list all their achievements, so this was the first time he had encountered one as brief as today's.
"Now that everyone has introduced themselves, let's play an icebreaker game." Yun Qian followed the program's instructions.
Lin Zhiluo, with her hand behind the camera, made a calculation with her fingers and couldn't help but click her tongue. Today's divination was quite subtle.
She couldn't even figure out who she would be paired with next.
Sure enough, the more the soul and body merge, the less one can predict their own future.
Qi Zhiyang glanced in Lin Zhiluo's direction.
Qi Zhiyang was unaware that his participation in the dating reality show was not a secret from his family at all.
He told everyone around him to shut up, but he couldn't stop his family from watching TV.
Rong Fanmeng rarely had a break. She was at home doing a face mask when she saw a lot of online promotion for a variety show while scrolling through her phone. Intrigued, she turned on the TV to take a look.
Surprisingly, the guests chosen by the production team were all quite good-looking. As someone who likes to look at good-looking people, she's really looking forward to it.
Especially that little girl in the corner, with her fair and delicate face and clear, cool eyes, such a pretty girl standing there, her temperament was different from others.
She was still wondering what kind of person could be worthy of such a young girl when she saw a face she knew all too well—her son, who had spoken to her casually just a few days ago.
She jumped up, staring at the screen in disbelief, thinking she was seeing things.
"Old Zhang, come quick." Rong Fanmeng called the housekeeper.
Zhang Min had been their housekeeper for over ten years, and she was meticulous in her work. When had she ever heard their usually dignified lady lose her composure like this?
She immediately came over: "Madam, what happened?"
Rong Fanmeng immediately rewound to the previous scene and pointed at Qi Zhiyang on the TV, asking, "Doesn't this face look familiar to you?"
Zhang Min glanced at him and said, "Madam, isn't this the young master?"
Rong Fanmeng remained silent for a full minute before saying in a dry voice, "This is a dating reality show, and Qi Zhiyang participated in it."
"Madam, I was mistaken. How could it be the young master?"
“No, I’m sure I didn’t see it wrong.” Rong Fanmeng immediately called Chancha’s husband.
Qi Zai was in a meeting, and the atmosphere was very serious. Guan Zhenhai didn't know why Qi Zhiyang had asked him to come to the company to replace him for a while.
She handed over the family business to Qi Zhiyang as soon as her son came of age and was able to take over.
Out of guilt towards his son, Qi Zai decided to come and help him for a while.
Qi Zhiyang managed the company very well, and his subordinates were all very obedient. Even he, the former president who hadn't been involved in company affairs for a long time, could understand them.
Ring ring.
His phone rang throughout the conference room. Qi Zai saw it was his wife calling, thought for a moment, and then hung up.
But then the phone rang again.
Qi Zai asked everyone to quiet down, explaining that he wouldn't call his wife repeatedly unless it was something important.
"Old Qi, hurry up and watch TV. Your son, Qi Zhiyang, is secretly watching the dating show 'Let's Fall in Love!' behind our backs."
"Pfft!" Qi Zai, who was drinking tea, spat out a mouthful of tea.
"Cough cough cough." He really choked on his saliva.
"I understand." He put down his teacup and then said to the vice president who was in the meeting, "You continue to chair the meeting, and give me a report afterward."
He then strode out of the conference room and returned to his office as quickly as possible.
He simply searched for "Let's Fall in Love!" on his phone.
She actually saw her son's face during the live stream.
Rong Fanmeng called again, and this time Qi Zai answered immediately. Rong Fanmeng spoke in a gossipy tone.
"Honey, do you think our son is interested in a girl or a guy on this dating reality show?"
Even with his extensive experience, Qi Zai couldn't tell which one their son preferred.
He thought for a moment: "Is it possible that our son just wants to experience a feeling he has never experienced before, and that he has not fallen in love with anyone?"
He pondered for a moment: "I really can't imagine who he's interested in! He doesn't seem to be his type at all."
“Honey,” Rong Fanmeng really didn’t want to admit, “It’s not that we can’t tell what type of person your son likes, it’s that your son has never liked anyone before, so how can we determine what type of person he likes?”
Qi Zai: ...
I really don't want to admit it.
The first task in the dating reality show is to spin around in place twenty times and then run to the finish line as fast as possible, with rankings based on speed.
Lin Zhilu felt like the sky had fallen, having to complete such a difficult exercise with her weak body.
The female guests started first.
The first one was Qiao Zhirou. After spinning around twenty times, she sprinted out with steady steps, without veering off course for the entire fifty meters.
Lin Zhilu clapped her hands expressionlessly. What an amazing woman.
The second one is Wen Miaoqing. She has a smile on her face. As a dancer, her body balance must be the best among these people.
Sure enough, twenty laps were no problem for her; in fact, she reached the finish line faster than Qiao Zhirou.
The third is Jian Wan. She is a rich young lady who has received the best training in music, chess, calligraphy and painting since childhood. She has a background in dance and can easily spin around.
When it was Lin Zhiluo's turn, she went on stage with a blank face, muttering to herself. No one present could hear what she was saying, but some people in the live chat who could read lips translated it.
[I know a little bit about lip reading, and this girl is saying, "Who are my family members? The sky is falling! Twenty laps is really going to kill me! How are they so strong? How am I supposed to compete? It's all over! It's all over!"]
Hahaha, what a chatterbox she is!
Lin Zhilu spun around, and to avoid embarrassing herself, she spun quickly as well.
When she finally counted to twenty laps, she stood up, feeling as if the world was spinning. She tried to make out the finish line and then ran across it with all her might.
Her face, which had just been rosy, had turned pale. Everyone present could see that she had truly tried her best, and was not faking it.
As expected, Lin Zhiluo ranked last among the four female guests.
Yun Qian smiled and asked Lin Zhiluo, "Miss Lin, what do you think about being last in the class? Give yourself a pep talk while you're at it."
"I deserve to be last place. If it's still about physical exercise, I'll keep it up."
Qi Zhiyang's lips curled up slightly, still looking the same.
However, her physical strength has deteriorated to this extent. Back when she was in the sect, he used to supervise her physical training. Now, just spinning around and running makes her face turn this pale.
He turned and glanced at Cen Qi, who, receiving the boss's look, immediately went to discuss it with the director.