After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess
Chapter 271: Kneel down and call me Dad (2)
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[This level of rainfall is definitely not artificial. The show’s team couldn’t have pulled this off!]
[How on earth did she do it? This is incredible!]
[Plop, Daddy, I shouldn’t have mocked you.]
The people at the site were even more dumbfounded.
Xu Xiyun nervously hid under Xie Yu's umbrella.
He may have been a hot-blooded, second-dimensional anime boy, but why did his entire worldview seem to collapse ever since he met Mentor Si?!
The others also scrambled to avoid the rain.
The cigarette in the producer’s hand dropped to the ground as he stared blankly.
"Ms. Lin, please go ahead." Si Fuqing slightly raised the edge of her umbrella, remaining calm from start to finish. "I summoned the rain for you, so now you can complete your challenge."
[Hahaha, this is killing me!]
[Si Fuqing is amazing, you said there’s no rain? I’ll summon it for yoi.]
[But how can she dance in such heavy rain? The raindrops are big enough to knock someone out, Si Fuqing, stop being so extreme!]
Lin Qingyan was stunned by the rain, and it was Li Jingchen who pulled her up.
Soaked from head to toe, Lin Qingyan didn’t move.
"Ms. Lin is going back on her word?" Si Fuqing nonchalantly said, "Well, such heavy rain could harm Ms. Lin’s health."
Gritting her teeth, Lin Qingyan forced a smile, "I said it, and I’ll do it."
She stepped back into the rain and began to dance.
But the wind was too strong and the rain too heavy. After only three dance steps, her legs gave out, and she fell to her knees.
The trainees panicked, "Ms. Lin!"
"Challenge failed." The staff snapped out of their daze and quickly announced, "Ms. Lin’s class will face a penalty."
Upon hearing this, the expressions of Yan Yuanzhe and the others immediately changed.
10,000 likes might not seem like a lot, and they could recover that in a few hours.But every vote counted toward their ranking. How much would 10,000 votes cost them in the standings?
Xu Xiyun put her hands on her hips, "Ah, Teacher Si is still the best. She got me an extra 30,000 votes, I'm so happy."
Yan Yuanzhe clenched his fists, glaring at Lin Qingyan with hatred.
An assistant rushed forward to wrap Lin Qingyan in a coat.Her face was pale, and her lips trembled, "I-I didn’t expect the rain to be this heavy. If I had known, I-I would’ve…"
She couldn’t hold on any longer. Her eyes rolled back, and she passed out.
"Ms. Yan? Ms. Yan!" The assistant panicked. "Take her to the hospital, call 120* now!"
*in China, dialing 120 is the national emergency hotline for ambulance services.
"Stop the show." The producer frowned as he saw this, "When this part goes online, cut it out."
The director didn't expect that Lin Qingyan would still force herself to save her dignity despite not being able to continue. He could only nod.
Although the shoot didn’t finish smoothly, Si Fuqing alone was enough to carry the scene.
It wasn't a loss.
**
At the same time, in a city thousands of kilometers away from Lincheng, an old man stood in the courtyard, basking in the sun. Suddenly, he opened his eyes wide: "So powerful!"
The butler was confused: "Old Master?"
"This person possesses extremely pure Yin Yang energy, and with just a single talisman, can summon wind and rain," the old man said, his eyes blazing. "A wandering Yin Yang master with such strength is quite rare, especially in Lincheng."
As if he remembered something, the old man asked, "Where is that brat?"
The butler quickly replied, "Young Master reported his safety last night, he just escaped from the siege of the Dongsang Yin Yang masters."
"Good." The old man nodded. "Help me make one of those calls... the kind where you can see the person."
The butler's mouth twitched, "A video call."
"Yes, yes," the old man stroked his beard. "Make one."
The video call quickly connected.
When the old man leaned closer, he saw Ji Xingzhi’s face up close.
His complexion was pale, but his features were beautiful and delicate, though slightly feminine. However, his disheveled hair ruined his entire image.
The old man was silent for a moment, "Have you been out stealing?"
"Stealing?!" Ji Xingzhi ruffled his hair, "I had nowhere to stay last night, so I slept under a bridge. Hehe, I blew up one of the treasure vaults of the Sakai family. Now they’re searching the whole city for me."
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