Chapter 150: Telling the Truth
Meng Chuyuan said: "We have completed the index, why are we still thinking about those things?"
If Meng Chuyuan hadn't seen that most customers were buying food for their own children, he would definitely have stopped after reaching a certain quantity.
She never lets herself suffer any loss, let alone in transactions involving money.
Tingjiu pursed his lips and said, "I see they make a lot of money, I'm a little jealous."
"What's there to be jealous about? No matter how much you earn, you have to hand it over in the end."
[Sister Meng is talking nonsense again, hahahaha]
[These past few days, I haven't seen Xiao Jiujiu care much about winning or losing. I thought he only had a desire to win when playing games.]
[Sisters in front, is it possible that Qi Yan is too weak, so Ting Jiu gave up struggling directly?]
I don't understand what's so great about celebrity autographs, but people online are collecting them like crazy.
If I were there, I would definitely buy something from Meng Jie and hers. I’ll be eating it anyway, so I might as well buy something that looks good.
Not surprisingly, even if the task is completed in excess, all the revenue will be handed over to the program team in the end.
However, the program crew will naturally not keep the money for themselves.
They temporarily save the money earned by the guests and donate it to charity at the end of the show.
The Shuangqi siblings and the Liao sisters make several thousand yuan in total by selling autographs. The sugar paintings sold by Meng Chuyuan are finely crafted, time-consuming, and have more impressive results, but when it comes to sales, their group naturally cannot compete.
After the director tallied the three groups' final sales, he beamed and said, "Everyone's performance today was excellent, so our production team will provide lunch later."
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In the afternoon, the temperature outside had reached its highest point of the day. The sunlight shone through the dense leaves, casting mottled shadows on the ground.
After lunch, the six guests took back their mobile phones from the staff. At the request of the program team, each person needed to shoot a vlog and upload it to Weibo, which had to be related to the content of this episode.
The director simply provided everyone with ideas and then let them create freely, and they had to complete it before the show was broadcast.
After several guests understood, they started looking for places to record vlogs.
Meng Chuyuan had just received the mobile phone from the staff, and the screen was still on the power-on page.
She suddenly remembered that she didn't have a Weibo account, so she asked, "What if I don't have a Weibo account?"
When the director heard Meng Chuyuan say that he didn't have a Weibo account, he was stunned for a moment and said in disbelief, "How can there be any young people these days who don't use Weibo?"
“I just watch the news.”
[Sister Meng’s old age life hahahaha]
[It turns out there really are beauties who only read the news. Woohoo! Sister Meng has opened a Weibo account and I want to be the first fan. No one else can snatch it from me.]
[Director: Do you want to listen to what you are saying? I don’t believe it.]
[I'm really looking forward to it. The director knows what we want to see.]
What makes Sister Meng happy every day? I really want to know what news rich women usually read. I want to go and read it so that I can become a rich woman soon.
The director was silent for a moment before speaking: "You can't do this without Weibo. Go register for one. You'll need it later."
This variety show hasn't officially started yet, and he still has to rely on the guests to help promote the show. How can he do this without Weibo!
The most important thing is that Meng Chuyuan has been on the popularity list for a long time. It would be a waste if such traffic is not utilized properly.
Meng Chuyuan had no choice but to nod and agree: "Okay."
In front of tens of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room, everyone saw her series of actions, from downloading to installation, and then to registration.
After Meng Chuyuan completed the registration, Ting Jiu came forward and said, "Sister Chuyuan, what's your Weibo name? I'll follow you."
Meng Chuyuan said without hiding anything: "Barefoot Cinderella."
"Okay." Ting found the Weibo account Meng Chuyuan had just registered and clicked "Follow": "I'm following you."
[Ahhh, I want to follow her too. I was wondering why I couldn’t find Sister Meng’s Weibo, but it turns out I haven’t opened it yet.]
[Barefoot Cinderella! Help! ! Why do you have to call it that? It sounds like a name for a strong man.]
[Why can't we call her Cinderella who has crystal shoes? It's okay if she loses one shoe. Going barefoot is a bit too much, hahahaha]
[I think this name is very cute. I won’t say more. I’ll go follow Sister Meng first.]
Although Lu Jinsen didn't say anything while sitting next to her, he also found Meng Chuyuan's Weibo and silently followed her.
Less than two minutes after Meng Chuyuan registered, she instantly attracted tens of thousands of fans to follow her, and some even started sending her private messages.
Soon, the news that Meng Chuyuan opened a Weibo account became a hot topic and attracted the attention of many passers-by and netizens.
"Why are there so many people here all of a sudden?" Meng Chuyuan was stunned when he saw the little red dots all over the screen.
Listen to Jiuhe's explanation: "Because everyone likes you."
“…” Meng Chuyuan glanced at the private messages and didn’t reply to any of them.
She felt that such crazy people must be young, and she couldn't reply to so many messages. The fairest thing to do was not to reply, so as to avoid prejudice among the audience in front of the screen.
The six guests need to record vlogs separately and upload them to Weibo. In order to preserve the mystery, the camera did not shoot the detailed content of everyone's recording, but only shot their backs from a distance for the audience to see.
Half an hour later, the six guests finished recording and editing the video and posted it on the social platform.
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After finishing her last class in the afternoon, Lu Qianling was full of energy.
Ever since Meng Chuyuan rented a house for her nearby, Lu Qianling went to bed early and got up early every day, and never came to school late or skipped classes.
Lu Qianling persisted for a few days, and today happened to be the day when her homeroom teacher taught her class. Before the get out of class ended, the homeroom teacher took a few minutes to praise her in front of the whole class.
Not only the head teacher, but other subject teachers would also talk about this in class, and then ask everyone to give Lu Qianling a round of applause to encourage her to keep working hard.
This incident may have caused discomfort to some students.
After class, Lu Qianling and her deskmate Mengmeng went to the cafeteria to eat, and then returned to the classroom for evening self-study. Everything was normal and nothing strange happened until Lu Qianling went out to the bathroom.
Other students like to go to the bathroom together, but Lu Qianling doesn't have this hobby.
She came out during study time. The corridor was empty and everyone was concentrating on studying in the classroom.
Lu Qianling subconsciously slowed down her steps, passed by other people's classrooms, and came to the bathroom.
There was no one in the bathroom and it was very quiet. Lu Qianling could hear an echo when she walked.
Not long after she closed the door, the bathroom light suddenly went out and darkness came over her.
Lu Qianling was very calm and was not frightened by the sudden situation. She touched the smart watch on her hand, turned on the weak flashlight, and came out of the bathroom with that little light.
She just heard the sound of a switch, which was obviously not due to a power outage or a broken light.
Back in the classroom, Lu Qianling swept her cold gaze across the eyes of her classmates before slowly returning to her seat.
Mengmeng suddenly came over to look at her and asked quietly, "Why does it take you so long to go to the bathroom?"
Lu Qianling took a tissue from the desk drawer to wipe her hands. In the quiet classroom, she didn't try to lower her voice, but instead amplified it: "I just saw a ghost in the bathroom."
When the other students heard Lu Qianling's words, they looked over curiously, as if they wanted to hear the story.
"...What nonsense are you talking about?" Mengmeng was a little confused by her words.
Lu Qianling wiped her hands and put the tissue on the table. She leaned back in her chair, crossed her arms, and said calmly, "That guy turned off the bathroom light."
The male classmate sitting in front of Lu Qianling turned to look at her and laughed, "I've heard of the story of ghosts blowing out the lights, but I've never heard of that thing turning off the lights."
Lu Qianling rolled her eyes at the boy and said to the whole class, "Did someone go to the bathroom with me just now?"
She couldn't get along with her classmates in her class, let alone those in other classes. There was no chance for her to have any grudges against them.
Lu Qianling felt that the classmate who turned off the lights just now should be in their class.
However, when everyone saw that she suddenly changed the subject, they lost interest, turned their attention away and continued to work on the questions.
Seeing that no one said anything, Lu Qianling sneered, "You dare not admit it, right? Then you better be careful, don't let me catch you."
"Are you going to report the teacher if you catch me?" The desk in front of her was still laughing at her.
"What are you laughing at? Shut up." If Lu Qianling hadn't seen that he was a boy, he would never have gone to the girls' room to play such a boring game. Just based on the previous sentence, he was highly suspicious.
The learning atmosphere in their class is pretty good, but there are always a few students who like to play tricks on anyone they don't like.
Lu Qianling had seen this kind of inexplicable targeting many times so she no longer found it strange.
Meng Meng: "Next time I'll go with you. I'll be outside for you. Let's see who dares to come out and turn off the lights."
Lu Qianling and Mengmeng are good friends. They have known each other since childhood, but they became classmates in high school.
Originally, the learning atmosphere in her class was a bit poor, so in order to be able to sit in class with her good friends, Lu Qianling transferred from the class next door.
When the classmates heard that Lu Qianling was going to transfer, they all disagreed, because in everyone's eyes there was a difference between the two classes, and Lu Qianling's grades were not too outstanding, so they were afraid that her arrival would lower the class average.
But who would have thought that Lu Qianling would be able to get a passing score in the midterm exam and she would be able to transfer smoothly.
Lu Qianling asked: "Did you see anyone go out just now?"
Meng Meng thought about it seriously and slowly shook her head: "I didn't notice."
Everyone is studying seriously, and generally no one pays attention to things like going to the toilet or moving around.
…
Meng Chuyuan and Lu Jinsen returned home after recording the show and found that only the servants were at home.
"Uncle Chen, where is my mother?" After Lu Jinsen came in, he looked around for a long time but couldn't find any trace of Lu's mother in the room.
Butler Chen responded: "Madam hasn't come back yet."
"It's so late, where can she go..."
Their flight was delayed and was supposed to land in the afternoon, but it was delayed until the evening.
Meng Chuyuan saw that it was almost nine o'clock, and Uncle Yuan had already gotten off work, so there was no one to cook dinner.
She moved her luggage back to the room, took off her coat, washed her face and went downstairs to cook.
Lu Jinsen stood in the hall with one hand on his waist and called his mother to ask about her location. After all, his mother was a bit of a worry.
"Mom, where are you?"
Mother Lu said, "I'm still at your brother's company. Your father asked me to send him a document. I've been looking for it for a long time..."
Because she was not familiar with the computer in her husband's office and there were many folders in it, when Mother Lu clicked it, she almost fainted.
When Lu Jinsen heard that she was in the company instead of outside, he felt inexplicably relieved: "We are already home."
"Home?" Mother Lu suddenly raised her hand and slapped her forehead, saying anxiously, "Oh no! I didn't tell Uncle Yuan about cooking."
Meng Chuyuan happened to pass by the living room. She poured herself a glass of water and then whispered to Lu Jinsen, "Come over and help me after you finish your call."
It was getting late now, and if she did it alone she might not be able to have dinner so quickly.
"Yeah." Lu Jinsen nodded slightly.
The next second, Lu Jinsen said to his mother on the phone, "Mom, my sister-in-law and I will cook first. Come back quickly when you're done. We'll be waiting for you to eat."
Meng Chuyuan had a mouthful of water in her mouth, and before she could swallow it, she heard what Lu Jinsen had just said.
By the time Lu Jinsen hung up the phone, Meng Chuyuan had finished drinking the water.
Lu Jinsen raised his eyes and suddenly found Meng Chuyuan looking at him.
"You just called me sister-in-law." Meng Chuyuan did not use a question sentence, but a statement tone.
She heard it for real, and there was no need to question it anymore.
But Meng Chuyuan didn't expect that the word "sister-in-law" he blurted out would sound so natural and not feel awkward at all.
"..." He recalled carefully and seemed to have really said the word "sister-in-law" just now.
After a long time, Lu Jinsen just said softly, "Oh."
He didn't feel embarrassed. After all, he would have to call her sister-in-law sooner or later.
When the two of them were cooking, it was like they were recording a show. They prepared the ingredients together, and then Meng Chuyuan was responsible for stir-frying.
Mother Lu came back from the company around ten o'clock, and she could already smell the fragrance of the food when she was in the yard.
The night wind made people shiver. Mother Lu almost ran into the house, changed her shoes, put down the bag in her hand, and then washed her hands.
Mother Lu walked into the kitchen, opened her arms and was about to throw herself at Lu Jinsen, as if she had been wronged: "My dear son, let me hug you."
Lu Jinsen was a little confused and didn't understand what was going on, so he was forced to let his mother hold him.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?"
Mother Lu: "You guys are on business trips, you guys are at school, and I'm the only one left at home busy being a tool for your dad and your brother. I'm so tired. How about you two take me with you next time you record a show?"
I don’t know if it’s because she had too much leisure time before, but just asking her to be the acting chairman of the company has made her extremely tired.
What Lu Jinsen said seemed quite reasonable at first, until his mother blurted out that she should be brought on the show, and he suddenly fell silent.
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