Hidden identities of the AI Heiress-Chapter 392 - Zhanxing can you help me
Chapter 392: Chapter 392: Zhanxing, can you help me?
Chapter 392 -392: Zhanxing, can you help me?
[Are Lu Zhanxing’s fans seriously ill or something? They didn’t say anything. ]
[I knew she looked familiar, Lu Ting also participated in Brother Lu’s variety show last time, aren’t they acquainted? ]
[To be acquainted and still act like this, such a diva attitude. ]
[What’s with this clinger, just because you’ve worked together doesn’t mean you have to acknowledge each other, right? Can’t you see my Brother Lu is ignoring her. ]
[Why does Lu Zhanxing’s sister look so unhappy, not even able to crack a smile, it’s so disrespectful to the show. ]
Where there’s true love from fans, there are also relentless haters hot on their trail, as well as fans of other guests stirring up trouble.
Everyone wants their idol to get more screen time, so bickering in the comments has become the norm.
Just then, the direction of the comments suddenly changed.
[Xiaoqiao, Grandpa Shen is here to see you, I’m right here, can you see me? ]
[Really can’t afford a real rocket, so let’s take a fake one, go Xiaoqiao, have fun. ]
Whiz~
The screen exploded.
A series of rockets worth ten thousand each, X88, soared into the sky, pushing all other comments down.
Suddenly, someone couldn’t take it anymore.
[That’s too much, way too much, how can you steal my thunder? ]
Whiz~
Another series of rockets, X100.
[You guys are too bullying, wasn’t it agreed that no one would send gifts? I don’t care, I’m going to send too. ]
Whiz~
200X rockets, late but still they came.
[You’re really pissing me off! I can’t even watch Xiaoqiao now, are you the only ones with money? ]
Whiz~
Luxury yachts worth thirty thousand each, X100, passed by.
Netizens: “…”
Damn, you’re blinding our dog eyes.
Where did this rich dad come from?
It’s really not necessary, we’re impressed, ok?
Xie Ying, who had been watching the live stream all this time, nearly dropped his jaw in shock. After a moment of thought, he had an epiphany.
Could it be that the Lu Family was throwing money around to support their daughter?
That must be it, otherwise how could a pure newbie who hasn’t debuted have such rich fans?
At this moment.
The discussion group was in an uproar, accusing each other of not keeping their word.
What happened to just quietly watching the live stream?
Why are you all rushing to stand out, just wanting Professor Qiao to notice you, right? So sneaky.
After arguing back and forth, they came to a conclusion.
[We’re not short of money, what’s the big deal about sending some gifts? With a single research project, I can easily make back ten or a hundred times the amount. ]
[…]
[That makes sense. ]
Pei Ya: [I think you guys just want to be punished by Professor Qiao to copy lines a ten thousand times! Please, behave yourselves and don’t let Professor Qiao stand out too much. ]
The crowd admitted their mistake, saying they won’t send any more as long as they don’t have to copy lines ten thousand times.
“…”
On the other hand, the show’s crew was stunned.
What’s the deal with Lu Zhanxing’s sister? Where did all these rich fans come from?
It was like a godsend, and suddenly the crew looked at Qiao Yun as if dogs had seen meat buns, secretly deciding to give her more screen time.
When the ten minutes were up, the director asked everyone to stop and get ready to climb the mountain.
“Sister Lu, can I carry that for you?” a male star came over to offer his assistance.
He thought Qiao Yun was attractive, and she was the popular Lu Zhanxing’s sister, after all, making connections never hurt.
“No need to trouble yourself, you all have plenty of luggage as well. I have just a few things, enough to help my sister with hers,” Lu Zhanxing politely refused.
Hmph.
Scram, you dog of a man.
The male star touched his nose and wisely didn’t persist.
He couldn’t help but internally complain about how obvious the brother complex was.
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[To be Lu Brother’s sister must be so nice, my brother only knows how to be contrary with me.]
[Shall we form a team and steal the brother?]
[I’d rather steal the sister.]
[Lu Zhanxing is too arrogant, Teacher Xu was just being kind. Does he need to be so defensive? Does he think his sister is such a hot commodity?]
[Is there a problem with that? If I had a sister as cute as that, I’d definitely guard her closely too.]
[The Lu Ting that He Jianyan brought is better, she even took the initiative to ask if anyone needed help earlier.]
“Sister, shall I carry that for you?” Lu Zhanxing was reluctant to let his sister carry too much.
Looking at the small backpack in her arms, Qiao Yun didn’t feel the need for help. She coldly and unemotionally donned the backpack, refusing without a hint of warmth, “No need, I can do it myself. Do you need my help?”
“I can manage,” Lu Zhanxing said, “but if you can’t carry any longer, just tell me.”
“Okay,” Qiao Yun didn’t reject him.
A group of people started to step onto the stairs.
This place hadn’t been fully developed yet; the paths were rough and the steps steep.
Those carrying suitcases could only lift them as they walked, and barely twenty minutes had passed before some were already exhausted to the point of death.
“Director, can we talk? Can I give up some of my luggage?”
“Yeah, if I had known we’d have to climb for so long, I wouldn’t have taken so much earlier.”
The director, all smiles, refused, “No can do. Come on, let’s continue climbing. Look at Lu Zhanxing and his sister; they’re about to leave you all behind.”
The guests looked up.
There they saw Lu Zhanxing and Qiao Yun, each with a backpack, leading the way. Their faces weren’t flushed, they weren’t panting, and they seemed to be enjoying the beautiful day.
Lu Zhanxing was even joking with Qiao Yun, “Sister, how about we have a little competition to see who can reach the end first?”
“That’s not very good, we’re filming a show; we shouldn’t stray from the group.” Qiao Yun took a glance at the other guests and shook her head, “The youth today really need to focus on exercise.”
Lu Zhanxing immediately played along, “Brother is different, I exercise every day.”
With indulgence, Qiao Yun said, “Mm-hmm, you’re different.”
The guests: These must be demons.
The live comments were going crazy with laughter.
[What’s with Lu Zhanxing’s sister? How can she be so funny without any expression?]
[What kind of treasure is this sister? An old person focused on health?]
[I’ve died of laughter. If you need me, light some incense.]
Since the director didn’t agree, the guests had no choice but to continue their arduous climb.
Lu Ting was regretting her decision within the first ten minutes, lugging around her cumbersome suitcase, sweat drenching her delicate face, completely ruining her image.
She glanced at Lu Zhanxing ahead and tentatively spoke up, “Zhanxing, could you help me carry my suitcase? I want to drink some water.”
She knew that Lu Zhanxing probably didn’t want to, but on camera, he wouldn’t refuse.
Lu Ting wouldn’t have done something so dignity-surrendering before, but now she needed exposure, she needed to be tied to topics related to Lu Zhanxing.
After all, they had been siblings for over a decade; what was the harm in helping her?
Lu Zhanxing glanced at her suitcase, his tone emotionless, “How come you brought so much? Didn’t the director tell everyone to pack light?”
He neither refused nor agreed, simply throwing the issue back to Lu Ting.
“I didn’t expect it to be so far; it was a moment of negligence. But most of what I brought are essentials; you can ask me if you need anything.”
She presented herself as willing to share, intent on making it difficult for Lu Zhanxing to continue refusing, lest he seem dismissive of newcomers.
