Xu Zhufeng's吐槽秀 (Tucao Xiuxiu, a type of humorous or witty commentary show) is not a吐槽秀 at all; it's practically an adorable show of praising others.
This way of praising Ning Qiluo's adorable side in private made everyone laugh out loud, creating a joyful atmosphere.
Host Hao Chi asked, "If I remember correctly, the annual Paris Fashion Show is being held tonight. The organizers have invited Zhu Feng to serve as the chairman of the jury for this year's Paris Fashion Show. I heard that Zhu Feng was in Paris yesterday, is that right?"
Xu Zhufeng smiled gently and answered the host's question in a mild voice: "Yes."
These words startled the crowd, who began to whisper amongst themselves.
Xu Zhufeng served as the chairman of the jury for the Paris Fashion Show.
Tonight.
But now, he has not only flown back, but also participated in a little-known "roast show".
If we compare "Roast Show" to Paris Fashion Week...
The difference between one being internationally top-tier and the other being a remote, rural area.
There is absolutely no comparison.
Hao Chi asked, "So, after participating in the recording of the roast show, Zhu Feng is flying to Paris tonight without stopping?"
"It's been pushed aside."
The simple two-word answer reached the ears of everyone present.
Everyone was astonished.
Xu Zhufeng turned around and looked at Ning Qiluo, who was standing beside him looking 'dazed': "Nothing is more important than my sister."
The words fell.
Everyone was shocked again.
younger sister?
Xu Zhufeng's sister?
Ning Qiluo pointed at herself, looking bewildered, and asked, "Me?"
Xu Zhufeng reached out affectionately and gently pinched Ning Qiluo's nose: "Are you still angry with your brother?"
Ning Qiluo: "..."
Xu Zhufeng apologized to her: "I was wrong, please don't ignore your brother."
Ning Qiluo: "..."
With an indescribable, weak tone, she tentatively asked, "Brother?"
Call out "brother".
Xu Zhufeng, beaming with joy, responded to the camera with a simple, "Yes, brother is here."
Ning Qiluo suddenly realized: "So it's not my uncle?!"
Xu Zhufeng: "..."
The camera seemed afraid of missing a single frame.
Everyone in the recording studio stared in disbelief at the heartwarming scene of Xu Zhufeng comforting the little girl.
The shocking news that "Ning Qiluo is Xu Zhufeng's sister" left everyone present dizzy and disoriented.
The scene was too quiet.
It was eerily quiet.
You must have misheard...
The host, Hao Chi, was the first to recover from his shock, and said with a hearty laugh, "I'm sure everyone is very curious now about how Qi Luo met Zhu Feng, and whether Zhu Feng can satisfy everyone's curiosity?"
Xu Zhufeng: "Luo Luo is my younger sister."
Hao Chi: "..."
Everyone: "..."
Why ask? It's a really hurtful question.
But while I was heartbroken, I was also incredibly relieved and overjoyed—they were siblings! They were siblings! Not lovers!
If it's the latter, then after tonight, it'll just be another group of heartbroken people drowning their sorrows in alcohol...
Ning Qiluo couldn't help but ask, "Brother, you just said you were wrong, what were you wrong about?"
Xu Zhufeng's gaze fell on a tuft of hair on her forehead. Although her foundation was waterproof, the area around her eyes was still slightly smudged, which made her eyes appear even larger.
He said softly, "Luo Luo's hair is wet."
Ning Qiluo subconsciously raised her hand to touch the tuft of hair on her forehead, which was stuck together and had become a small, hanging tuft.
The next second.
Xu Zhufeng's eyes suddenly turned cold: "I will not allow anyone to bully you."
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