Chapter 70: You three, keep it up! Let's take second place!

Meanwhile, Wen Yuan was watching his sister's live stream during his work hours.

As he watched as one by one the IDs that made personal attacks in the comments were banned, he felt both relieved and somewhat anxious.

Without a doubt, it was Fu Jinzhi who was able to contact Cherry Live so quickly, since the Fu Group was recently looking to invest in the live streaming industry.

Damn it, if this continues, all of Yaoyao's admiration will definitely go to Fu Jinzhi!

Wen Yuan frowned and looked at his secretary: "Have you discussed the collaboration with the program director?"

The beautiful secretary dug her toes into the ground: "They refused."

Wen Yuan's displeasure intensified. "How did he refuse?"

He wanted to make a large investment just to make Wen Yao more comfortable during the show, so why did the director refuse?

“He said,” the secretary lowered his head to avoid Wen Yuan’s gaze, “that if he’s sick, he should go get treatment. He’s still Wen Yunliang!”

Ahhh, Wen Yunliang is the chairman's name!

Wen Yuan: ...

In any case, Wen Yao's methods were effective.

At least the comments section was filled with sarcastic remarks, while profanity and insulting personal attacks disappeared.

Even the negative comments from other guests decreased.

As Liu Piao'er watched the situation unfold, her fists gradually clenched.

The last time they met, she saw Wen Yao, who was arrogant and domineering, accompanied by two bodyguards, and chatting and laughing with the executives of Lehaha. She knew that Wen Yao was someone of extraordinary status.

But Liu Piao'er never expected that she could put pressure on the Cherry Live platform so quickly.

What exactly is her identity?

Ha, that doesn't matter. No matter what Wen Yao's identity is, as long as she gets in her way, Liu Piao'er will not hesitate to take action.

The rock climbing competition is finally about to begin.

The staff took great care and patience to ensure the safety of each guest.

Liu Piao'er looked at the huge sandbag on Wen Yao's body, a hint of mockery flashing in her eyes.

No matter how capable Wen Yao is, doesn't she still have to sleep in the worst room?

The room was damp and dilapidated, the wooden bed smelled musty, and the bedding was only a thin layer.

Wen Yao, a young lady from a wealthy family, definitely wouldn't accept this. She'll probably run away soon, and then Fu Yan will be at her mercy.

Liu Piao'er, who had discussed it with the production team in advance, said she was carrying an 8-pound sandbag, but in reality it only weighed 4 pounds.

In addition, she had been practicing rock climbing for many days in advance, and was very confident that she could amaze everyone.

Incidentally, it can also establish a good image of someone who appears innocent and gentle but is actually resilient.

[Does the host need me to control the body?]

Wen Yao: "No need, you just need to go and make things difficult for Liu Piao'er."

With her superhuman strength and agility, rock climbing is a piece of cake.

But to others, it was just the frail Wen Yao carrying a huge sandbag.

Standing in front of the 100-meter-high wall, they looked so small and pitiful, and even before climbing them, they made people feel worried and afraid.

But as soon as the whistle blew, all that could be heard on the field was gasping for breath.

Wen Yao climbed upwards using both her hands and feet, looking less like she was carrying a giant sandbag and more like she was carrying a hot air balloon to help her.

He quickly surpassed everyone else, even more agile and nimble than the monkeys in the mountains.

[Is this fake...? Are you showing a special effects video?]

[This is absolutely impossible. Do you know what a 32-pound sandbag means? It's at least one-third of this girl's weight. How could she be so agile?]

[I think I saw a monkey, the same monkey that snatched my bag and quickly climbed up the rocks to escape during our trip...]

[Someone with immense power might have bribed the production team to replace the punching bag, unlike us, Piao'er, who has no backing and can only be bullied.]

...

There were comments on the screen that questioned, shocked, cited classical texts, and even those that were just trying to stir up trouble, but none of them were as impactful as seeing it in person.

Wang Xing had already raised his phone, wanting to record the goddess Liu Piao'er's heroic rock climbing posture.

But ever since the whistle blew, his camera has never left Wen Yao.

Wang Xing's heart pounded; he was completely captivated by Wen Yao's effortless and skillful rock climbing.

The most surprised person was Fu Yan, as no one present knew Wen Yao better than her.

Eating, drinking, playing, and sleeping every day, with no mention of exercise in one's life dictionary—how is that possible?

The climbing area is blocked by partitions, so the participants cannot see the performance of others and can only motivate themselves.

Liu Piao'er's initial schadenfreude turned into a cold sweat.

She had only climbed a few steps when she felt a weight on her back, as if a large rock had fallen on her.

Forget about continuing to climb, even maintaining her current position was difficult, so she had no choice but to grit her teeth and persevere.

The detached 8848 quietly landed on Liu Piao'er's sandbag.

Doesn't Liu Piao'er like to pull strings? Then let her experience what it's like to be manipulated behind closed doors.

8848 sneered and adjusted his weight to 100 jin. Liu Piao'er was instantly pulled off her hands and feet by gravity and hung in the air, swinging back and forth.

How could this be? Liu Piao'er stared wide-eyed in disbelief, but then she heard Wen Yao's voice from behind her.

"Go for it, you three! Let's aim for second place!"

This voice completely shattered Liu Piao'er's will, and she asked to withdraw, her face pale.

However, after coming down, seeing Wen Yao chatting and laughing with Fu Yan, he was on the verge of a breakdown.

She tried hard to keep her expression steady, but her eyes were red and swollen. "I think the weight of the sandbags is wrong. I hope the production team will re-weigh them all!"

The director's brow furrowed. The sandbag weight was definitely wrong; hadn't they given Liu Piao'er a lighter one? Where could they weigh it?

The director waved to the assistant director, who could only grit his teeth and announce: "All the sandbags were weighed before going on stage, with minimal error, ensuring absolute fairness and impartiality."

The comments section was filled with suspicion; it was just a matter of reweighing, so why was the production team refusing? Could there really be something fishy going on?

[The production team's reaction suggests the sandbag weight is indeed incorrect?]

[I knew it! How could Wen Yao climb so fast carrying a 32-pound sandbag? There was definitely something fishy going on!]

[Our poor Piao'er, her little face is deathly pale.]

[Can't you just wake me up? Even if Liu Piao'er is a tiny sandbag, how could she possibly be heavier than Wen Yao? No, that's just no.]

...

Wen Yao nonchalantly picked up the sandbag, preparing to hand it to the production team for weighing, "Since Xiao Liu has objections, let's weigh it then."

Wang Xing seized the opportunity to step forward, wanting to show his gentlemanly manners by carrying the sandbag for Wen Yao, but suddenly stumbled.

It's not that I really can't lift it.

Wen Yao held it so easily, as if it were a piece of clothing, that he momentarily forgot the sandbag weighed 32 jin (16 catties) and wasn't mentally prepared.

In a short while, the other two people came down as well, and neither of them objected when they heard that the sandbags would be weighed again.

The first bag to be weighed was Wen Yao's sandbag, which weighed 32.1 jin.

The other two sandbags were also close to the prescribed weight, one weighing 16 jin and the other 23.9 jin.

Only Liu Piao'er's sandbag remained. Liu Piao'er unloaded it as soon as she came down, but she still felt that the sandbag was unusually heavy.

She looked at Wang Xing: "Brother Wang, this sandbag is too heavy. Could you please help me put it on the scale?"

Having liked Liu Piao'er for so long, Wang Xing agreed without hesitation. To avoid a repeat of the previous embarrassment, he used all his strength to lift the sandbag on the ground.

But he fell flat on his backside.

He stared in disbelief at the sandbag in his hand.

This is heavy?