At that time, netizens expressed both regret and excitement: "I suspect I was absolutely blind back then. When Ninth Master appeared, everyone else was just thinking 'So handsome!' on social media. But now I realize that when Ninth Master appeared and saw Xia Yixin, he smiled. It was definitely the cunning smile of a predator, but it was more like a child seeing a beloved toy. Ah, maybe my analogy isn't quite right, but look at what happened later!! When Ninth Master was chasing after the others, he never smiled! His eyes were full of 'I'm doing this seriously,' 'I'm a heartless killer!' Only when he was facing our Xia Yixin did his joy almost overflow the screen!"
Of course, that's a story for another time.
Xia Yixin had a good chance of winning if she really wanted to tear Lu Yan apart, but she didn't want to "let him go" so quickly.
As everyone held their breath, Xia Yixin clasped her hands in a fist salute to him and said loudly, "Senior, please forgive me."
Before Lu Yan could reply, she ran towards him at lightning speed. As she brushed past him and flipped over to pretend to tear off his name tag, she pretended to let go as if her hand had slipped. When she landed, she turned and ran away.
This was the first time Xia Yixin had ever "run away" in this name tag ripping battle.
Later in the show, the live chat was flooded with comments like, "Hahaha, finally someone Xia's mom is scared of!"
Lu Yan was stunned for a moment, then immediately chased after him.
The two were very fast, and the three cameramen following them chased them for more than five minutes in the huge library before finally running out of energy and losing track of them!
Lu Yan chased them into the emergency exit before realizing that the two of them had lost their cameras.
In fact, Xia Yixin deliberately sped up, running at the fastest speed a normal person could manage to reach the other side of the safety passage in one go. Sure enough, not long after, a certain man caught up with her.
She grabbed his arm, panting, and pinned him against the wall, demanding an explanation.
"Master Lu, you really know how to act."
Lu Yan chuckled, looking at the little girl with a flushed face and panting breath, and couldn't help but pull her into his arms. "Sweetie, it's part of the original plot, I just had to make a promise. Besides, you're here too."
Xia Yixin selectively listened to only the first half. She realized that in the original work, the male lead did indeed attend a variety show specifically for the female lead, but she hadn't looked closely.
She pulled away from him with a sour look on her face. "Oh, so it was for Su Yan. Very well, goodbye."
She was about to leave after she finished speaking, but before she could even take a step, the man pinned her against the wall.
Perhaps because he was running, Lu Yan's breathing was unsteady, and his voice was tinged with laughter.
"Madam is jealous."
"Who's jealous? I don't care. Get out of my way." She glared at him haughtily, but in the end, she was defeated by the deep affection and doting look in his eyes.
Knowing that they couldn't spend too much time alone together, she pinched him, her face flushed, and said, "I'll settle the score with you when we get home!"
He hugged her before she left.
"Madam, I missed you." Actually, he lied to her before; he came here for her.
Xia Yixin's anger dissipated; this guy was really getting more and more to her liking.
Unfortunately, the photographer's footsteps soon interrupted the two of them.
Xia Yixin reluctantly parted ways with Lu Yan, and ran all the way to the lobby floor before running out through the emergency exit.
She happened to run into the photographers who were frantically looking for her, and she quickly apologized to them.
In fact, it has only been less than three minutes since she disappeared from the camera's view.
The two photographers, panting, exclaimed, "Fairy Sister, it's such a waste that you're not on the national team!"
Just as Xia Yixin was about to answer, she heard a creaking sound of steel cables rubbing together. She looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the steel cable of the central decorative sphere hanging above the hall was swaying continuously.
And right below it was Su Yan!
A system notification sounded in her mind: "Ding! Emergency mission: Save the female lead's life, time limit: 5 seconds! Reward: 1000 points upon completion!"
Before the system finished speaking, with a crisp "clang," the chain holding the ceramic ball broke!
Deng Chao, Su Yan, and Yan Yiran were in a standoff, unaware of the impending danger.
Then a slender figure suddenly appeared and tackled Su Yan to the ground. As the two of them fell, the ceramic ball, which was more than a meter wide, shattered with a loud crash. Several shards cut Xia Yixin's exposed arms and legs.
The entire production team was stunned, and the cameramen were dumbfounded, especially Xia Yixin's cameramen. The two cameramen felt as if she had suddenly "disappeared" from the camera, and the speed was beyond words.
When Su Yan was tackled by Xia Yixin, she was completely stunned, but she quickly realized that Xia Yixin had saved her.
Xia Yixin heard the system notification: "Main quest heroine's favorability 100%! Congratulations host, you have gained a brainless fan, gain 1000 points, total points -200."
However, the crisis is far from over.
With a few more crisp "crackling" sounds, the decorative balls from other directions all fell down one after another.
"Run! Run!!" the director shouted urgently.
A dozen ceramic balls of varying sizes fell from a height of over ten meters. Anyone hit by one would suffer a severe head injury or at least a broken arm or cuts.
Deng Chao was pulled away by nearby staff, while Yan Yiran also dodged a few.
He hadn't forgotten to keep an eye on Xia Yixin and Su Yan. Just as he saw Xia Yixin pulling a terrified Su Yan away from a small object, a large vase behind them was hit by a ceramic ball and fell towards them.
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