Chapter 117 Even the Master is Jealous (1/2)



Director: "Please welcome our guests to perform their talents in turn. Each person has a time limit of 1 minute. After the performance, netizens will vote in real time, and the order in which the guests draw cards will be determined based on the number of votes."

After a pause, the director smiled mysteriously and said to the guests, "The card is related to your accommodation tonight."

"Ah~ talent show~" Wen Baona clutched her chest and turned to look at Zhou Ranxing, "Brother Ranxing, I'm so nervous."

"belch."

"belch."

Viewers in the live stream are already commenting, "I'm shipping them!"

Zhou Ranxing leaned over to take a look at the comments section, where netizens were chattering away.

He said slowly, "Don't chew on everything, be careful of poisoning."

Huh?

Wen Baona's smile froze on her face, and she lowered her head in disappointment, looking hurt.

She subtly revealed her loneliness to the audience.

Then, he raised his head again, as if nothing had happened.

"Me, me, me! I'll be the first to perform. Let me dance for everyone."

"lovely girl, wink~wink~"

They sang and danced at the same time.

After the performance, he quietly walked up to Wen Ni and blocked the camera, preventing it from capturing her.

Lu Ziming frowned deeply and covered his nose. "Ugh, what's that smell on you?"

Wen Baona: ?

"Perfume," she blinked innocently.

Lu Ziming: "It smells so pungent, I thought you had soiled your pants."

Wen Baona's face turned ugly: "..."

Blood and qi rush upwards.

I'm so annoyed.

Jiang Yunzhi could tell that Wen Baona and Lu Ziming didn't get along, and that Wen Baona seemed to be hostile towards Wen Ni.

What's their relationship?

Li Qinghe: "Wen Baona is the head of the Wen family, that is, the daughter of Wen Ni's second uncle, and Wen Ni's cousin."

"Back then, there was an internal power struggle within the Wen family, and Wen Er seized power, which led to the death of Wen Ni's parents. To be precise, Wen Baona was the daughter of an enemy."

No wonder Lu Ziming didn't hold back and publicly criticized Wen Baona.

This younger brother is fiercely protective of his sister; no wonder he gets to sit at the table.

One performance after another, until finally it was Jiang Yunzhi's turn.

She slowly put down her chopsticks, wiped her mouth, and became interested. "Then I'll sing a short song."

The words were spoken.

Lin Xiaoyu's expression changed.

Li Qinghe: "What?"

Lin Xiaoyu: "With each branch opening its mouth, life and death are uncertain!"

It was too late to stop it.

Jiang Yunzhi: "I'm not going to work tomorrow, so I'll sleep until evening..."

On the screen, Yan Wenjing's eyelids twitched, and his expression subtly changed.

She curled her lip slightly, "It sounds awful."

Every note is out of tune.

Butler Chen tried to salvage Jiang Yunzhi's reputation by saying, "It's not that bad."

Yan Wenjing glanced at him indifferently, "Take off your earplugs and say it again."

Du Wei, the housekeeper, smiled guiltily: "..." He didn't dare.

The director never imagined that one minute would be so long.

I'm worried that tomorrow's show will trend on social media.

#The Murder Case Involving Singing in a Livestream#

Director: "That's enough, that's enough, you sang very well. Don't sing it again next time."

Jiang Yunzhi continued, still wanting more.

The staff took out a black box and asked the guests to draw cards according to their voting rankings.

Without a doubt, Jiang Yunzhi won first place with her amazing singing voice.

Yes, last place.

She pulled out the card.

The staff member smiled and said, "Guests, follow the clues on the cards to your destination, which is where you'll be sleeping tonight."

"Friendly reminder: there is competition, and accommodation is on a first-come, first-served basis, with priority given to those who arrive first."

"Of course, the guests can discuss it among themselves and share accommodations."

"Now, everyone, please set off. By the way, you are not allowed to use any means of transportation."

Su Ziyan's Porsche and Han Zhaohui's Ferrari became useless.

"Tsk." Su Ziyan looked down at her sky-high heels.

So annoying.

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