Chapter 69 is hilarious. Does she really think she's some kind of female protagonist in a high-ranking official's novel?
Wen Yao's words were practically a curse, yet she smiled sweetly, sending chills down the spines of everyone who heard them.
[What an unlucky mouth...]
[No offense intended, may bad luck be gone.]
[Senior? I remember Piao'er mentioning a senior in college who bullied her and loved to imitate her!]
[Hahaha, this woman is really good-looking, but has the brains of a dog.]
[Why do your variety shows have to include all sorts of mentally ill people? I'm worried that my little angel, Piao'er, will get hurt by this crazy woman!]
...
An Rourou sneered inwardly; Wen Yao was at it again, deliberately trying to show off.
Unlike her usual soft voice, her tone became somewhat mature and assertive: "Miss Wen still loves to joke around, just like before."
"Oh, Rou Rou, just call me Wen Yao, no need to be so polite." Wen Yao covered her mouth in surprise, her eyes and brows showing complete innocence.
"I'm really not joking. How about I draw one for you first?"
"I won't renege on my debt!"
Crazy! Who wants a funeral portrait you painted?!
An Rou Rou's swear words were stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say them because she was worried about the live broadcast. She just felt uncomfortable all over.
Even Lu Jian, the most naive and honest among them, sensed something was wrong. He scratched his head, wanting to step forward and ease the tension.
But his wife, Xiao Su, secretly pinched his arm hard.
The director really wanted some entertaining moments, but he couldn't let the program's flow be disrupted.
The key point is that Liu Piao'er is also a partial investor; her company has invested so much money, and he can't let her be put in an awkward position from the start.
He quickly gave the assistant director a wink, signaling him to cue the flow of the process.
After the production team left the set, the live broadcast quickly got back on track.
The assistant director announced the first task of the day: the housing battle.
The production team prepared four sandbags of varying sizes, the lightest weighing 8 jin and the heaviest 32 jin.
Each group is required to draw lots to determine the weight of the sandbag, and then select a representative to carry the sandbag while rock climbing.
Each group starts simultaneously, and priority for choosing a room is determined by the order in which they successfully climb to the top.
A hint of malice flashed in Liu Piao'er's eyes; she had already communicated the details of every task with the production team.
This time, she is determined to make Fu Yan completely withdraw from the entertainment industry, carrying a whole host of scandals.
"I'll go rock climbing. If you get hurt, my second brother will definitely not let me off the hook, hehehe~"
While everyone else was full of schemes and plots, Fu Yan was still in Makka Pakka, thinking it was just a simple task, and even had the mood to tease Wen Yao in a low voice.
Wen Yao gave him a look as if he were looking at a pig, her voice loving: "Be good, let me go, I'm a rock climbing enthusiast."
"Oh? I've never heard of you liking rock climbing."
Forget rock climbing, as far as she knew, Wen Yao's most frequent exercise was bed exercise—
He lay paralyzed in bed, occasionally turning over.
"I suddenly fell in love with someone, do you have a problem with that?" Wen Yao's voice was sinister.
"No, no, you can go!" Fu Yan quickly shook her head.
The most nervous person during the lottery was fitness coach Lu Jian. The others were unfamiliar with rock climbing, so ignorance breeds fearlessness.
But he knew perfectly well that the rock wall was about 100 meters high, and with a 32-pound load on his back, even someone like him who exercises regularly couldn't guarantee that he could climb to the top smoothly and quickly.
The four groups sent Wen Yao, Liu Piao'er, Wang Xiaochuan, and Lu Jian respectively.
Liu Piao'er drew a lot first, but smiled shyly after Wen Yao also drew hers:
"Could I get a different signature, Ms. Wen?"
"I calculated it before I left home, and number 2 is my lucky number for today."
Wen Yao raised an eyebrow and readily handed over the signature. "Indeed, you look rather silly."
Liu Piao'er was taken aback by what she was said, then pretended to be shy and lowered her head, but inwardly she sneered, wondering how long Wen Yao could remain smug.
She deliberately took the 32-pound slip so that she could exchange it with Wen Yao later.
Wen Yao doesn't have to exchange; she just needs to pretend to be sad and disappointed, and her fans will swarm her.
As for rock climbing, it's fine if she doesn't climb it. Would the production team dare to mistreat her?
After the draw results were announced, Wen Yao indeed drew a 32-pound sandbag.
Liu Piao'er exchanged the 8-pound sandbag for the sandbag, her eyes filled with guilt: "Oh my God, Miss Wen, I didn't know."
"How about we switch back..."
She didn't believe Wen Yao could go back on her word in front of so many people and during a live broadcast.
But Wen Yao smiled, her eyes crinkling, and handed the stick back, saying, "Okay."
Liu Piao'er was dumbfounded and momentarily forgot what to do.
Wen Yao pouted, her cat-like eyes round and bright: "If you don't want to change, you don't have to force yourself. Why are you pretending?"
[Hilarious! Finally, someone's exposed Liu Piao'er's pretentious green tea face! Hahaha!]
[The previous steaming was too hot and burnt; our Piao'er just didn't realize it at first.]
[That Wen Yao is so shameless! She has no shame at all. She promised Piao'er she would change it, but when she found out it was a heavy sandbag, she wanted to go back on her word.]
...
The director, who had just asked his assistant to move the live broadcast screen over, felt a chill in his heart. He had a bad feeling.
Was agreeing to Liu Piao'er's invitation to Fu Yan to join the show really the right choice?
Sure enough, Wen Yao's eyes swept across the big screen and she saw the comments calling her shameless.
She chuckled softly: "Selling the brain or ears of my online friend Piao'er Ruwoxin, 99% new and almost unused."
"I don't know if you're deaf or just plain stupid, but it's always your Piao'er making the demands from beginning to end, and I've already given in to her every time, isn't that spoiling her enough?"
"Piao'er enters my heart" is the same ID used to insult Wen Yao.
I've never seen a show guest argue with the live chat before; the live chat visibly paused.
Wen Yao continued, "I advise you to be careful what you say. My legal team is monitoring the whole thing for me."
“I will file lawsuits against those who make personal attacks.”
"Anyway, I have plenty of money and free time."
[I'm dying of laughter, does she really think she's some kind of female protagonist in a high-ranking official's novel? A legal team, huh? Hahahaha.]
[I actually quite like this beautiful woman; she's pretty and witty.]
[It seems to be true. A friend of mine was watching the live stream, and she just cursed at Wen Yao, and her account has already been banned...]
[Holy crap, my main account got banned too!]
[Can someone find out what Wen Yao's true identity is?]
...
Only the Cherry Live platform can quickly ban an account.
The director broke out in a cold sweat. He had just received a phone call from a woman with a gentle voice who identified herself as the secretary of Wen Yuan, the president of the Wen family.
They demanded that he ban all users who made personal attacks against Wen Yao.
He had dismissed it as the delusions of a madman, but now it seemed that Wen Yao's identity was indeed extraordinary.
The director's face grew increasingly grim as he recalled the secret agreement he had made with Liu Piao'er.
Stunned by Wen Yao's move, Xiao Su stepped forward and said, "What you're doing will cause a backlash from netizens. Even if they stop talking about you in the live stream, they'll go to Weibo, forums, and other places..."
Wen Yao's eyes were shimmering with moisture, her gaze clear and innocent, yet her expression held a subtle arrogance.
"People like me are like bright lights in the dark night. Wherever I go, I stand out and shine, and mosquitoes will inevitably come to follow my light."
"Excellent people have always been like this."
"I just don't want to be a straw boat, letting them shoot arrows at me right in front of me."
"As for which dark corner the mosquitoes are buzzing in, sorry, I don't care."
Anyway, Wen Yao never reads negative comments; she's the best.
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