Chapter 71 Ding! You have a plot fragment that is about to expire. Do you want to use it now?
The fall was so loud and heavy that it sounded like two buttocks clapping.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, Wang Xing awkwardly stood up and casually placed the sandbag on the scale:
3.9 jin (1.45 catties).
Sure enough, it was very light. Liu Piao'er couldn't lift it at all.
Liu Piao'er's face turned pale. This was indeed the weight she had agreed upon with the production team, but how could it be?
She clearly felt the sandbag was very heavy!
[She weighs less than 4 pounds, but judging from Liu Piao'er's performance, I thought she weighed 400 pounds, hahaha...]
[Our Piao'er is upright and kind; she must have found the sandbag too light, which is why she voluntarily withdrew from the competition.]
[That bleach powder on top is hilarious. Didn't Liu Piao'er say it was so heavy she couldn't even lift it?]
...
The comments section was a battleground between mocking bystanders and fans trying to save face.
Although Liu Piao'er was surprised, she had been in the entertainment industry for several years.
She quickly suppressed her surprise and resentment, putting on a weak and shy smile: "I'm sorry, I haven't had much strength, and I've made a fool of myself in front of everyone."
Since the "appears weak but is actually strong" persona failed, at the very least she should maintain her image of being gentle and innocent.
We can't afford to lose both our wife and our army.
Liu Piao'er had always been so gentle and weak, but the fact that she couldn't even lift a four-pound sandbag still left everyone speechless.
A barrage of comments mocking the 2.08 million woman's delicate and pampered nature emerged.
Only Liu Piao'er's fans still feel sorry for her delicate nature.
The order of house selection for this rock climbing trip was: Fu Yan's group first, Xiao Su's group second, Wang Xing's group third, and Liu Piao'er's group last.
Wen Yao didn't stand on ceremony with the others and directly chose the best room.
Wang Xing wanted to give up the slightly better room number 3 to Liu Piao'er's group, but his nephew pointed his finger at him and cursed at him:
"Old Deng, wake up! This room was obtained through my hard-fought rock climbing. What right do you have to do me a favor?"
Wang Xing was so angry that his face turned red, but he still wanted to maintain his image. "I think room number 4 is not bad either. It has a nice rural feel. We can go and experience it."
Wang Xiaochuan sneered. He quickly took a few steps and threw Wang Xing's luggage out of room number 3. "I'm going to sleep here anyway. You can sleep here if you want, or go find someone else if you don't."
Wang Xing was so angry he wanted to hit him, but then he remembered that his parents loved their eldest grandson the most and were probably watching the live stream.
If he laid a hand on the little brat, the whole family would scold him after the show, so he swallowed his anger and carried his luggage into the room.
An Rourou and Liu Piaoer had no choice but to go to the dark and damp room number 4, which had a strong musty smell.
An Rou Rou was very disgusted, her brows furrowed tightly.
Seeing her expression, Liu Piao'er quietly reassured her, "Don't worry, when we're off the live stream and resting, someone from the production team will help us tidy up the room."
An Rourou snorted coldly, "No one's coming. Didn't you hear what the production team said?"
"Someone added an extra investment, requesting that a 24-hour live streaming camera be installed in front of the house as well."
"There is simply no opportunity to replace the room's facilities now."
Is it the Fu Group or the Wen family? An Rourou felt a pang of jealousy.
After the last birthday party, Zhao Guang and she settled their score.
The last favor Zhao Guang repaid was helping him connect with celebrities in the entertainment industry.
After all, she can't enter the circles of the powerful and wealthy in a short period of time, so the entertainment industry is a good option.
Liu Piao'er had an accident during her cosmetic surgery, and her facial muscles were swollen and stiff, making her unable to show her face. Fortunately, her acupuncture method could help her recover completely.
The discovery that Liu Piao'er hated Fu Yan was just an accident, but it gave An Rou Rou an idea.
She pretended to dislike Fu Yan as well, implying that Liu Piao'er should use her resources to invite Fu Yan to the reality show.
What if something happens to Fu Yan and only she can save her? Fu Jinzhi will eventually have to ask her for help.
The best outcome would be for Wen Yao to also participate in the reality show, so that she could get revenge and make Wen Yao disappear from this world completely.
Wen Yao had just entered the house and hadn't even had time to unpack when she received a call from Wen Yuan.
While Wen Yao praised him to the skies, Wen Yuan also boasted about his own achievements.
“I invested a large sum of money in your program.”
Wen Yao was speechless. "This is an outdoor reality show. What's the point of your investment? To airlift ingredients and fresh milk for me?"
If all they're doing is replacing the production team with even more demanding and tedious equipment, then they might as well not invest at all!
"That's not impossible. Where would you like to drink fresh milk?" Wen Yuan asked with great interest.
"Get lost!" Wen Yao said expressionlessly, slamming down the phone.
Fu Yan looked on with envy, her eyes sparkling, "Brother Wen Yuan spoils you so much."
Just as I was about to complain to Fu Yan, the system announcement suddenly sounded.
[Ding! You have a story fragment that is about to expire. Do you want to use it now?]
Wen Yao was slightly taken aback. "8848, plot fragments can expire?"
8848: [This means the storyline corresponding to this fragment is about to unfold. This fragment has been in my inventory for a long time, and I almost thought it wouldn't trigger.]
Expired? That won't do!
Wen Yao: "Don't waste it, hurry up and unlock the plot."
[Ding, decompressing...]
[Story unlocked.]
[Real story: An Rourou was unwilling to accept it. She had clearly made Senior Fu delirious and emotionally unstable, and he could only fall asleep with the help of her incense.]
But why does Senior Fu have to keep his distance from Fu Yan after only meeting her once?!
We can't let Fu Yan delay her plans any longer.
A dark glint flashed in An Rourou's eyes: "Xiaoyan, I didn't want to do this, you forced me to!"
She had previously refused to cooperate with Liu Piao'er for Fu Yan's sake, but Fu Yan betrayed her like this.
This is the lesson Fu Yan deserves.
An Rourou handed the special itching powder to Liu Piao'er and watched as she instructed her assistant to put it into Fu Yan's bucket.
An Rou Rou breathed a sigh of relief.
This itching powder not only causes unbearable itching all over the body, but also causes rashes similar to syphilis.
All Liu Piao'er needs to do is promote it online and hire some online trolls.
Having lost her dreams and embroiled in scandals, Fu Yan is unlikely to have the energy to meddle in other people's business.
Wen Yao lowered her eyelashes, pursed her lips, and exuded a deep chill. Even the oblivious Fu Yan noticed something was wrong.
"What's wrong?" Fu Yan asked cautiously.
"It's nothing, I'm just a little bored, I'm going to go for a walk."
Wen Yao smiled at Fu Yan, but the smile didn't reach her eyes.
The plot doesn't reveal Fu Yan's fate, but Wen Yao can easily imagine it.
How terrifying is it when a female celebrity is rumored to have a sexually transmitted disease?
It takes only a mouth to spread rumors, but it takes a lot of legwork to refute them.
Even after the clarification, it was difficult to restore Fu Yan's image, and her dream of becoming a star was completely shattered.
Moreover, An Rourou was determined to teach Fu Yan a lesson and would never hand over the antidote immediately.
What will happen to Fu Yan after suffering both physical and mental blows?
How naive Fu Yan is! Despite her privileged background, she foolishly struggles to make her way in the entertainment industry, never harming anyone...
Taking a deep breath, Wen Yao declined Fu Yan's offer to accompany her and walked towards the door alone.
Why does An Rourou have to use the poison she makes on others? Can't she just use it on herself?
Wen Yao thought it was a good idea.
I really want to randomly pick one of An Rourou and Liu Piaoer, without giving them anything, just a random draw.
Forget it, I'll just draw both of them together.
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