Chapter 363: Second Slap in the Face, Interview with Ying Zijin [3 more]
The sky was blue, the sun was still shining brightly and there were no clouds in the sky.
Not to mention dark clouds, there wasn't even a single white cloud.
The guests around all showed disappointed expressions.
Seeing that the girl spoke clearly and methodically, they thought she had really met a fortune teller, but they didn't expect she was just a liar.
“See?” Master Zhu stood up and opened the window a little further, sneering, “You said the clouds would gather in ten minutes, but look, there’s nothing here—”
He hadn't finished the rest of his words yet, his eyes were fixed on her.
The sky in the distance suddenly darkened, and the clouds gathered.
The guests saw it,
"Why are you in such a hurry?" Ying Zijin said, "It's only ten minutes now."
Wu Yue subconsciously glanced at her phone.
Not a second off.
She is stupid.
So, she has been following a human-shaped clock?
"Does the presence of dark clouds mean it will rain?" Master Zhu's facial muscles trembled. "How funny! What if the dark clouds disperse?"
He really didn't expect that such a little girl seemed to be so capable.
"There will be thunder in thirty minutes." Wu Yue looked at him like a fool, "Why don't you just listen?"
Master Zhu was choked. He became angry and said, "How can I have so much time to wait here with you? I still have many customers!"
He knew that he was not actually a Feng Shui fortune teller. At most, he had read books like the "Book of Changes".
So when he was telling fortunes for others, he always said ambiguous things.
In this way
But the guests around were all very excited:
Ying Zijin leaned back in his chair, lowered his head, and looked at his phone lazily.
There are several unread messages on WeChat, sent by my female secretary.
[Boss, you are on the hot search now, do you want to withdraw? 】
【[picture]】
The screenshot is the Weibo hot search list.
The trending search #盈神# is currently ranked 50th.
Ying Zijin clicked on it and saw that Ye Xi’s fans were all saying that Yun Heyue’s assistant could never be her, and started a new round of ridicule.
[No, it doesn’t have much impact, save money. 】
The secretary replied quickly.
[Okay boss, the program team has already released a clarification video, but Ye Xi's fans still won't let it go. However, their making a fuss is useless, as Ye Xi's popularity has begun to deteriorate. 】
[We also started looking for evidence to find out who tampered with Ye Xi's makeup box]
The entertainment industry is just like that. If you enjoy the benefits of fans, you always have to pay a corresponding price.
Ying Zijin narrowed her eyes slightly.
[Start with the people around her.] 】
After she replied to the message, she took out her headphones from her pocket, put them on, and started watching the show that she hadn't finished last time.
The other people in the room were not as leisurely as her. They just stared at the sky without blinking.
Just like this, dozens of minutes passed. When Master Zhu was about to let go of his anger and continue to mock, a loud thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.
“Boom!”
Just then, at the edge of the sky, with a "whoosh", the dark clouds in the distance rolled in, approaching little by little.
At this moment, the sunlight was completely swallowed up by the dark clouds, the wind picked up, and the sky became terrifyingly dark.
No one would doubt anymore that what Ying Zijin said was false.
Master Zhu's face twitched, and his body slumped in the chair. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead and his teeth chattered.
He knew that his journey in the Feng Shui Alliance had come to an end.
Nothing is easier to believe than evidence right before your eyes.
Within a day, the news that he is a charlatan will spread, and no one will come to him for fortune-telling anymore.
The guests were also stunned for a while. When they realized what was going on and wanted to look for the girl, Ying Zijin and Diwu Yue had already gone to the award ceremony area to get the Pixiu jade stone and left the house.
"It looks like it's going to rain heavily." Wu Yue glanced at the sky and said, "Miss, we have to go back quickly."
With clouds this thick, the small umbrella she brought with her couldn't even hold up.
Ying Zijin nodded.
She lowered her eyes, stroked the Pixiu jade in her hand, then slowly held it tightly and walked outside.
Behind her, a voice called her.
"Master! Master, please stay!"
The owner of the voice was an old man. He chased out, panting, and said respectfully: "Master, please stay. I have something to ask you."
Ying Zijin paused, turned his head, and looked at the old man.
She was sure that this was a person with the ability to tell fortunes, completely different from the swindling Master Zhu.
After the old man finished speaking, he looked up and saw Wu Yue standing beside him. He was extremely surprised and said, "Miss Yue, you are here too?"
Wu Yue wondered: "Do you know me?"
“Of course, of course.” The old man smiled, “If it weren’t for Senior Five’s guidance at that time, I wouldn’t be where I am today. I can enter the Dao, thanks to Senior Five.”
"My grandfather?" Diwu Yue touched his chin, "Oh, I seem to have heard my grandfather mention it. Is your last name Xiao?"
"That's right." The old man said, "I'm Xiao Bai, the president of this place. I'm sorry to have embarrassed Master and Miss Yue. From today on, Zhu Yongsheng will not appear in the Feng Shui Alliance."
As he said this, he turned around and said, "Master, can I ask you to stay in the Feng Shui Alliance?"
He would not assume that Ying Zijin knew nothing just because she was young.
Quite the opposite.
The most skilled fortune tellers are usually young people.
When it comes to fortune-telling, what matters is not how much you have read, but your talent.
Xiao Bai only found out about this after studying with Diwuchuan for a period of time.
"Not interested." Ying Zijin said calmly, "Let's go."
The fifth month is busy catching up.
Xiao Bai didn't chase him this time. He knocked his head and sighed: "I'm sorry I couldn't help it. How could such a master come to the Feng Shui Alliance?"
There are many people with real skills in the Feng Shui Alliance, and they can be counted on one hand.
Xiao Bai shook his head and went back with his hands behind his back.
**
One day has passed, and the topic of "Youth 202" has not subsided.
This is exactly the effect Chen Li wants.
It doesn’t matter whether he is popular among passers-by or not. What matters is that it makes Ye Xi’s fans more united.
Ye Xi was very uneasy: "Sister Li, several people said that the picture was of that academic genius. If it is true..."
"I've seen them. At most, their profiles look a bit similar. With a mask on, everyone looks alike." Chen Li carefully observed the comparison picture again and finally shook her head. "Xixi, relax. You're just too nervous."
"Besides, what the netizens said is right. How can a genius student be an assistant?"
Normal logic makes this absolutely impossible.
Chen Li also found the schedule of the ISC training camp. At this time, those top students were all training.
Ye Xi pursed her lips, still feeling confused.
"Xixi, don't worry." Chen Li said calmly, "This is a card that Yun Heyue played to cover up the matter. There are already reporters going to the ISC training camp. By then, Yun Heyue's lies will be exposed."
**
ISC training camp here.
Originally, some reporters and paparazzi had been lurking here last night.
But no one expected that a heavy rain suddenly fell from the sky, soaking them through and through.
As a last resort, the journalists and paparazzi had to go back to the hotel to change clothes.
The next morning, they came again and surrounded the entrance of the training camp.
At this time, Zuo Li bought some buns and walked in humming a song from outside, but was stopped all of a sudden.
These reporters and paparazzi did not know Zuo Li and thought he might be a staff member, so they all surrounded him.
"Hello, is Ying Zijin here? We would like to interview her."
"Hello, there are a lot of comments about her on the Internet. I wonder if you have seen it..."
Zuo Li almost had his bun squeezed off his chest.
One question after another made him even more annoyed.
When he was about to say something, he turned around and saw the girl walking towards him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
He found that sometimes being too powerful is not a good thing.
Fortunately, he didn't tell the old guys in the Computer Department that Ying Zijin also knew computer programming, otherwise, there would be one more person competing with him.
Zuo Li waved his hand: "The real boss is here, you can ask her yourself and see if she will pay attention to you."
After hearing these words, the reporters and paparazzi also found the person they were looking for.
Ying Zijin didn't wear a mask today, but covered half of her face with a scarf.
As soon as she reached the entrance of the training camp, she was surrounded.
Ying Zijin raised her head and narrowed her eyes slightly.
A reporter handed over the microphone first, looking excited.
"Mr. Ying, may I ask, is it true that the person Yun Heyue said on Weibo is you? If it is false, please tell us and we will clarify the matter for you and protect your reputation."
Aim the camera at the back, this is a live broadcast.
See you tomorrow =w=
(End of this chapter)
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