Chapter 118: The Flowing Stream
4L: [Agree with the 3rd floor, Song Nanxi is so surprising. Everyone knows that she is a poor student with 0 points, and we had no expectations for her.
Even wanted to see her having fun.
As a result, he got 100 points.
Then he said to us Muggles: Are you stunned, sons? Your father was just teasing you!
It’s so stupid! 】
5L: [I suspect the person on the 4th floor is Song Nanxi himself, Song Nanxi is on the toilet! ]
…
102L: [Now I have a hunch, is Song Nanxi the "sweeping monk" in the entertainment industry? ]
103L: [I only know that Song Nanxi deceived me so badly. I felt angry as if everyone in the dormitory agreed to fail the exam together, but my roommate secretly studied in the middle of the night and got the first place in the school.]
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250L: [So what's up with Song Yirou? Is she really that bad? ]
251L: [I am dying of laughter. I am now rewatching that part over and over again. Song Yirou’s performance is very intriguing. I recommend that everyone go and watch it! ]
Not only are other platforms discussing it, but Weibo, as a gathering place for fan clubs, is also extremely hot.
Song Yirou's fans were fighting fiercely under Song Nanxi's Weibo post.
Various conspiracy theories emerge one after another.
[There must be something wrong with the tissue that Song Nanxi used to wipe Roubao's face! How vicious! Do you think you can get promoted by destroying Roubao's face? ]
The Stream Flows Forever (Song Nanxi Supporters Association, referred to as the Stream.)
Xishui: [You are quite good at passing the buck. I order you to go to the kitchen and cook me four dishes and a soup.]
[What's the point of the open audition...? You said it wasn't to promote Song Nanxi, right? Roubao's condition is totally off today! ]
Xishui: [Why don’t you shake your brain before you speak? Who is the reason for the open audition? Who is the one who insists on competing on the same stage? Come on, repeat after me “He who teases first is the cheap one.” ]
[Song Nanxi, you should die soon! You are such a disgusting evildoer, you colluded with the crew to harm others, people like you should be shot! ]
Xishui: [Have you ever heard of a disaster that can last for thousands of years? Your sister is so kind and beautiful, it would be a pity if she didn't die earlier.]
[I am so fed up, I am fed up, every day when I open Weibo, I see Song Nanxi everywhere, can Song Nanxi please go away! ]
Xishui: [It's so annoying. Why do I have to live on the same planet with an idiot like you? Can you please get out of here? ]
[Hahahaha, non-fans are really happy watching this, who knows! Song Nanxi is getting better too, and there are fans fighting for her. ]
Xishui: [? Wake up, who helped her? I'm here to go crazy. Thank you, I treat everyone equally! ]
[It's really strange. After looking around, are Song Yirou's fans so useless? They can't even beat the fans of Song Nanxi's fans.]
Xishui: [Fans follow the main character, it’s normal]
Looking at the hot searches on Weibo, the front row is filled with entries.
#Song Nanxi's acting
#Song Yirou provoked and got slapped in the face
#Song Yirou
#Song Yirou's real skin condition
“Bang!”
In the Song family villa, the sound of things being smashed could be heard constantly from Song Yirou's bedroom.
Lin Bei was extremely worried. "Ah Mo, go and persuade Xiao Rou, don't let her hurt herself!"
Song Mo has learned from Song Yirou's agent that his sister is being ridiculed online.
He frowned and said, "Let her smash it. It's good for her to vent her anger. I'm going to go out for a while!"
…
Song Nanxi received the message from Butler Bai outside.
It is said that Song Mo went to the old house.
She just wanted to roll her eyes. What else could Song Mo, this loser, do except complain?
It seems that we still can't let him have too much free time.
Song Nanxi decided to find something for Song Mo to do.
Seeing her stand up, everyone at the table looked at her.
Song Nanxi picked up the wine glass and drank it all.
"I have to leave first. I'll drink this cup first as a token of my respect."
Ling Sheng chased out, "What happened?"
Song Nanxi asked Qi Yu to drive the car, "Song Mo went to complain to the old man."
Hearing this, Ling Sheng felt mixed emotions.
The image of that excellent friend in my impression is getting worse and worse.
"I'll accompany you?"
"Goodbye," Song Nanxi smiled, "I'm afraid you'll stop me again for the sake of brotherhood, and then I'll get beaten up too."
Ling Sheng: “…”
The contract here has not been finalized yet, so he cannot leave as the host.
He said unhappily, "Be serious. Even if Song Mo is a jerk, he is still the eldest grandson that the old man values. You should take it easy."
Song Nanxi slapped his hand away and walked towards the elevator.
"Know."
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Old house, tea room.
Song Mo changed into a casual suit, sat at the sandalwood table, fiddling with a set of purple clay tea sets in his hands.
The posture is elegant and the temperament is outstanding.
The heat enveloped his handsome face.
Old Master Song looked at this grandson, whom he was once proud of. The other person possessed the dignity and elegance that was carefully cultivated by the upper class.
Every move is pleasing to the eye.
The tea was ready, Song Mo held the tea bowl with both hands and placed it in front of Old Man Song.
"Grandpa, have some tea."
Old Master Song's sharp eyes fell on him and he ignored the bowl of fragrant tea.
"I heard Yirou is competing with Nanxi for the same role?"
Song Mo frowned when he heard this, "Grandpa, it was Song Nanxi who was fighting with Xiaorou!"
"Rob?"
Mr. Song couldn't help laughing, hiding the disappointment in his eyes.
"Think carefully about who is robbing whose."
Song Mo didn't want to talk about it. "Grandpa, Xiaorou is innocent. She was just a baby at the time. It was that woman who swapped them. You can't take your anger out on Xiaorou just because of Song Nanxi."
Mr. Song laughed.
"Oh, so in your eyes, I'm protecting Nanxi, and that's called venting your anger on others."
"Grandpa, that's not what I meant! Song Nanxi has been spoiled. She is not suitable for our family at all. If you indulge her like this, sooner or later, she will tear our family apart!"
Song Mo thought he was being realistic. "Now, hasn't she already turned our family upside down?"
Old Master Song played with the walnuts, smiling faintly and saying nothing.
Song Mo continued: "Song Nanxi doesn't want to get along well with Xiaorou at all. No matter what Xiaorou does, she will interfere."
Hearing this, Mr. Song said calmly: "Since you can't get along, let Song Yirou go."
"Grandpa!" Song Mo suddenly looked up and looked at Grandpa Song in disbelief.
"If only one person can stay in this family, it will definitely be my granddaughter."
Song Mo didn't believe that the old man could have such a deep relationship with Song Nanxi in such a short time.
"Grandpa, Xiaorou grew up in front of your eyes, too!"
Old Master Song smiled, his tone was both tolerant and cruel, "Ah Mo, it was precisely because she was raised by me that I let her go when you knelt down and begged me not to make it public."
Outside the door, Song Nanxi leaned against the wall, holding the popsicle that Butler Bai had stuffed into his hand.
Eavesdropping openly.
There was a long silence in the tea room.
Mr. Song suddenly asked, "I see you've been quite idle lately. How's the company I gave you going?"
Song Mo's heart skipped a beat.
He immediately said respectfully: "I'm still trying. Last time it was because of Song Nanxi... But I won't give up easily, Grandpa, don't worry."
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