As soon as the host's voice fell, the audience looked at No. 7 in unison.

  This pink and black big battle, San Qian Shui never showed up to respond, but the topic and sense of existence were even higher, and the network search rate was even comparable to a third-line artist.

  At the same time, people's curiosity about her reached its peak.

  No one expected her beauty, yet countless people expected her appearance.

  After all, with this voice and figure, it's already possible to make a name for oneself. If there's also beauty, why bother struggling in the internet celebrity circle? Wouldn't it be better to go directly into the entertainment industry?

  "Betting on a chili stick, watery appearance as beautiful as a flower."

  "Sleeping with water" is jumping around online and has been ridiculed by everyone.

  "A thin layer of powder can't cover up ten layers of darkness. Is the upstairs specifically for your master to recruit thugs? Be careful not to burst the bubble."

  "If there's even a single curve in the 3000 water, I'll livestream eating keyboard." A well-known Vlogger swore solemnly.

  "Already took a screenshot, you wait."

  Tang Gu didn't pay attention to the hyperactive child Li Huai Xian who was jumping around beside him and instead fixed his gaze on the center of the stage.

  The three thousand waters have always been very quiet.

  The stage lights descended like a thin mist, and a row of silver-haired people stood neatly in a line. Yet somehow, no one could tear their gaze away from Number Seven.

  "Number one, please reveal your mask."

  Lè lè bù kuài lè, xiǎo nǎi gē.

  Translation:

  Happy is not happy, little milk brother.

  "Number three, reveal your mask."

  Lin Yu, a cool and elegant girl.

  "Number Four, please unmask."

  Sugar doesn't fight, rock youth.

  "Number six, please reveal your mask."

  A fairy, oh so lonely.

  "Number seven, please unmask."

  The whole scene fell silent for a moment, as if someone had suddenly pressed the pause button, everyone holding their breath, afraid to miss the moment when Sanqian Shui would reveal his true face.

  It's off! It's coming off!

  The whole scene was in an uproar, followed by a deathly silence.

  Everyone was stunned.

  Even the floating danmaku (bullet comments) are as if they're dead.

  Time stood still at this moment, but the heart was beating violently in the chest cavity.

  "Thud thud——"

  My heart skipped a beat and couldn't help but be moved by that person's smile.

  "Hello everyone, I am Sanqian Shui."

  Distant mountains form her eyebrows, ice and snow color her lips, even her hair is a faint icy hue. The makeup artist has tried to erase all the colors from this person's body, leaving only a hint of white, from the rugged collarbone to the delicate features.

  Under high magnification, the three thousand waters and five officials are exquisitely crafted without a single flaw.

  In this plain and simple attire, only a pair of eyes shone brightly with colors, calm yet seemingly full of storms, like a mysterious whirlpool that drew people in.

  It's clear to everyone that Sanqian Shui is still too young.

  But her eyes were enough to suppress all the greenness and shallowness.

  She smiled with a mixture of pride, arrogance and pity, looking at her in shock, unable to understand: With such innate conditions, why bother mixing in their live streaming circle?

  Isn't this bullying?

  Almost at the same time, fans of various families unconsciously synchronized their brain waves: Isn't this bullying?

  Perhaps it's because the speculation about Sansa's unremarkable appearance has gone too deep into people's hearts, so this reversal is too profound, and most of the audience can only stare with their eyes wide open.

  At the same time, those who were paying attention to this live broadcast left a similar sentence on their personal FB and Weibo: "!!!!!!!!!!"

  Li Huai burst out laughing loudly from below the stage and dragged Tang Gu with him like a madman:

  "Isn't this ice queen's makeup stunning and elegant? Her cold and aloof temperament is perfect for this getup, and her makeup really makes her stand out. With the lighting like that, how can she not dazzle everyone?"

  "What's the big deal about a single song? It can't even be used as a foot-washing basin for us!"

  On one hand muttering to himself, on the other hand leaving a message under the previous clear post: "Waiting for the blogger to eat keyboard."

  A row of candles downstairs.

  Cheng Wei's divine consciousness disappeared.

  Li Huai was pleased with himself, while Chu Tian, who was watching the live broadcast in his own projection room, was scalded by the half-smoked cigarette he had lit.

  He stubbed out his cigarette, then picked up his phone and dialed. His voice was low: "Han Ge, I have something to ask you."

  "Say."

  Han Chen's low and pleasant voice came from the receiver, while Li Mo's voice in the background music sounded a bit piercing.

  "What is your relationship with Sanqian Shui?" Chu Tian asked irritably.

  "Taken a liking to?"

  Chu Tian's thoughts were almost transparent in front of Han Chen.

  "Brother, you answer me first."

  "Nobody, just passersby."

  Han Chen also lit a cigarette on his side, his voice indifferent.

  "Alright then, brother, I'll take it."

  Don't snatch it from me.

  Chu Tian's underlying words were obvious, and Han Chen smiled again: "Not yet an adult."

  "It's great being young." Chu Tian burst out laughing: "Brother, when have I ever cared about that?"

  Still can play a nurturing game.

  "Be careful then, don't capsize in a ditch."

  "No."

  It's just a small piece of tile.

  On this side, Chu Tian moved his mind, on that side, the top 8 list has been released, but unfortunately, all the glory was taken away by one person.

  Sanqian Shui rose too fast and too strangely in the live broadcast circle, strongly reversing the trend. With just three songs, he was repeatedly played by fans of Yan, music, and motherly love, and all major music charts were topped.

  It's all over, completely finished.

  At the horizon, a high-rise building is erected. From plastic surgery to academic qualifications, everything is fake. If you don't dig deeper, you won't know; once you start digging, you'll be shocked: what's real about this so-called little fairy?

  Height is fake.

  An anonymous person posted a physical examination report from years ago, 160 is indeed neither more nor less.

  Face... face didn't get too much done, just double eyelid surgery.

  I graduated from high school and used to participate in talent shows, but I was eliminated in the preliminary round. My parents are ordinary workers, and all those things about being from a family of scholars or musicians are fake.

  Apart from some die-hard fans who are still tirelessly cheering, the casual fans have directly switched to supporting Sanqi Wuhai's team, and the originally large fan base of Quyi has suddenly shrunk by half. The afternoon match has become a mystery.

  "Does the scoundrel still have the face to wash? Weren't they very quick when splashing dirty water on us in the past?"

  "Still so pure and noble with a scholarly family background, yet talking nonsense!"

  "With three thousand miles of water, it's truly a case of 'sitting at home and having pots come from the sky'. Thinking about how big this black pot is, I recall how dark my own heart was in the past, and can't help but shed deep tears of regret."

  “+1。”

  “+2。”

  A neat and uniform queue expressing apology gradually evolved into:

  "Afternoon will give water brush votes go."

  "Take me with you."

  "Bring me along too."

  The skinning building gradually became a crooked building, transforming into a remorseful building that had to brush tickets for 3,000 waters.

  *************************

  "Thank you, Liu Yang."

  A warm and young voice came from the receiver: "Don't worry, Jiang Xi, we're classmates, I couldn't just watch that bad woman bully you!"

  Jiang Xi closed his phone and rubbed his sore eyes.

  Tang Pangzi poured a cup of tea beside him: "Xiao Xi, where did you find this classmate? He's quite impressive."

  Where did you find it?

  Of course I looked it up.

  Jiang Xi did not expect that the original "818" owner who posted the video with pictures and text in a knowledgeable tone on Tianya was actually the annoying Liu Yang.

  Liu Yang is indeed very talented, especially in stirring up people's emotions and gossiping about public opinion, and is particularly sensitive.

  "What's next? You say, I'll listen."

  These two days, Tang Pangzi has been convinced.

  He followed the little girl's buttocks, still experiencing this kind of ups and downs for the first time, from darkness to oil extraction, and now the river is full of good things, almost every step was calculated by the little girl.

  I don't know how this pretty little brain grew up, playing with people's hearts, the means are so cunning, one set after another is more slippery than an adult.

  Those who are internet celebrities or anchors have all experienced online marketing to varying degrees, and the ways of fans and anti-fans are numerous. The timing of network pushing hands is too important, and a single misjudgment can easily lead to opposite results.

  The masses are easy to deceive and yet difficult to deceive.

  But out-of-control public opinion is often like an unbridled wild horse; if you want to ride it smoothly, you can't do without a little brains.

  "It doesn't matter."

  Jiang Xi sipped his tea, fiddling with the cup handle, and said absent-mindedly: "Doesn't Brother Tang feel afraid?"

  From Quyi's perspective, Jiangxi completely stepped on her to rise up, it was cruel.

  "You didn't actively harm anyone."

  Tang Gu said nonchalantly: "That girl isn't just a good bird, if she hadn't come back to harm you, you wouldn't have counterattacked either."

  Jiang Xi's mouth slightly curled up, and Tang Gu looked at his watch: "It's about time for Li Huai to come and redo your styling, get ready."

  "Okay."

  She said softly.

  The afternoon match went more smoothly than expected.

  Jiang Xi's appearance and singing skills are really good, almost all passersby were pulled over by her. During the whitewashing process, the loyal fans who were abused became even more powerful, not only voting for themselves but also organizing and disciplining their friends to vote in the circle, allowing Jiang Xi to squeeze out Qu Yi Yi at the last moment of the semi-finals and advance smoothly.

  Her face turned pale and she was probably unable to turn things around this time.

  Turning her head, she saw Sanqian Shui with that same calm and gentle expression, and couldn't help but sneer: "What's the point of pretending? Everyone is out here selling themselves, measured by weight and quantity, who's more noble than whom?"

  Jiang Xi looked at her strangely and then silently turned his head away.

  She became the biggest dark horse in this masked singer competition.

  The live broadcast circle can no longer call her "nobody" or "black material anchor", and the number of fans has almost expanded at a snowball speed, breaking 2 million in just one day.

  The semifinals have ended.

  The four eliminated players were directly out of the game.

  "Let's congratulate Lin Jianyu! Congratulations on a sweet encounter without fighting! Congratulations to Lele for not being happy! Congratulations to Sanqian Shui!"

  Li Mo's voice was excited. Just now, he secretly handed a note to Jiang Xi, "Congratulations, these four people have been promoted directly!"

  Jiang Xi once again revealed his eight-toothed smile.

  The barrage of comments reads: Blinded by the flash.

  "Water! Water!"

  When Jiang Xi followed the team out of the gymnasium, a boy ran out: "I'm your fan, can I have an autograph?"

  As he spoke, he handed over a fluorescent pen and notebook.

  Jiang Xi curved up the corners of his mouth, and a mischievous glint seemed to be embedded in his dark grape-like eyes. Just as the male fan was about to get infatuated, he smiled and refused:

  "...can't."

  When Jiang Xi doesn't intentionally put on a gentle appearance, the entire person's aura is even gloomy, and just standing by his side makes one feel as if they're about to be dragged into darkness together.

  The boy suddenly felt that the sun on his head was a bit cold.

  Jiang Xi clearly remembered that this person had previously held a bloody handprint sign and loudly cursed "Three thousand waters rolling thick".

  This world is indeed both ridiculous and satirical.

  She got on the bus as soon as she lifted her foot.

  Arrived at the clubhouse, Jiang Xi didn't get in touch with anyone's feelings, the music in her mind was like a firework explosion, making her temples ache.

  Xiao Ling, can you turn off the prompt tone?

  Isn't it wonderful enough? Xiao Yan can change into another one.

  Compared to before, Xiao Lu's attitude can be considered warm and friendly.

  Close.

  Oh.

  Xiao Yan's face was twisted in frustration, but before long, his mind finally cleared up.

  Is there a full 10,000 people's energy now?

  How much more so.

  If Xiao Ling had feet, she would probably be tapping them impatiently in her mind: [The host currently has 13 million popularity points.]

  Exchange for Ambrosial Drink.

  The leaves of the Bodhi tree secrete a drop of golden dew, round and rolling like a pearl coated with gold, pinched into a Q-bomb, swallowed quickly dissolved.

  A stream of clear air shot up from his throat to the top of his head, sweeping away all the dust. After a while, Jiang Xi felt that his mind had become much clearer.

  As she flipped through the textbooks she had brought with her, the knowledge she had learned before seemed to have never been forgotten, rescued from the distant memory center, and she was no longer stumbling, but instead her thoughts were more fluent and clear than ever before.

  Is it unforgettable at a glance? Is it so magical?

  Not really, in your human words, it's probably... giving your brain a break. Yes, giving your brain a break.

  Can this thing be exchanged all the time?

  Jiang Xi is a bit greedy.

  No, Xian Zhi Lu and Tian Jiu Yin are both one-time use items, and can only be exchanged once in a lifetime.

  【……】

  Jiang Xi decided to review the meeting first.

  When Tang Gu came to knock on the door and shout for dinner, he found that the new female anchor his family had just signed was diligently reciting books, with a stack of test papers already done beside her, really living up to her high school identity.

  "Wait, let me get through this point."

  Jiang Xi is reading an ancient article.

  The memory is surprisingly good, what you see is deeply engraved in your mind, unlike before, it's always a bit stumbling, and you have to recite three times to memorize it.

  Tang Baozi touched his nose, as a learning disabled student, he had an instinctive resistance to all textbooks.

  Just when I was getting bored and wandering around in the room, the door was knocked with a "knock knock knock".

  "Who?"

  "Room Service."

  Tang Baozi glanced at Mao Yan's eyes and indeed.

  The door opened and the other party also came in, but politely handed over a paper bag: "Hello Mr. Tang, someone sent a gift and specified that the owner sign for it."

  Tang Baozi looked at the gift bag in his hand and said, "Hey, is this a Hershey's label?"

  Your handwriting is quite impressive.

  He called out in a low voice: "Xiao Xi, come and take a look, there are fans who have brought you gifts."

  "And this one."

  The other party handed over an envelope-like thing, Tang Pangzi took it with his hand, and it was still quite hard. Jiang Xi came out in slippers, looking unhappy: "I won't accept it."

  Tang Pangzi had already handed over the letter.

  "After all, it's still a fan."

  The hotel staff wanted to say something but hesitated, thinking again, and also counted as... fans, top-notch ones.

  "The gift was taken back, but I stayed."

  Jiang Xi waved her hand with the envelope, and the service staff saw that she was resolute in her attitude, so they didn't persist anymore and walked away carrying the gift bag.

  "Look," said Tang Baozi with a sour tone, "I've been doing live streaming for so many years and no one has ever sent me a letter. In this day and age, who still uses paper? Look, someone's got a burning heart."

  Isn't it a passionate heart?

  Jiang Xi looked at the card in the envelope with a smile that was not quite a smile.

  1201。

  House card.

  The Presidential Suite of this club is said to be on the twelfth floor.

  Tang Gu seemed to think of something and his face changed: "It's bad, it's definitely that Chu kid who has designs on you!"

  The river is still flowing as if nothing had happened, and I'm so anxious that I'm about to squeeze out two taels of sweat.

  "Brook, you don't know, these people..."

  "This world, although it always talks about equality, has an invisible class system that we ordinary people can't touch. This guy with the surname Chu is not a bad person, but he's also not a good person. If he sets his sights on something, he'll use every means to get it."

  Jiang Xi looked at him, his bright and clear pupils seeming to illuminate all the dust in the world.

  "Does Mr. Chu want to make me follow his unspoken rules?"

  Tang Gu's face turned red as he said to a minor: "It's roughly that meaning."

  "If I don't get it from you, then I won't get it at all?"

  "There's no fixed champion."

  Tang Gu was displeased with her overconfidence, as if she thought that without Chu Tian holding her back, she could win by herself.

  "Isn't it over then?"

  Jiang Xi just felt that one million yuan prize was a bit of a waste.

  Can afford to buy a house for parents now.

  "Tang Ge, can you help me pay it back?"

  Tang Gu felt that when Jiang Xi blinked at him like this, it was a bit against the rules.

  Who can resist such an adorable and clever ghost?

  "Got it, wait for me."

  Tang Gu's face turned red with rage, and he clenched his fist into a ball, making five deep dimples. He then ran off with a "whooshing" sound...

  Welcome Pavilion

  The receptionist was a pretty girl: "Hello sir, what can I help you with?"

  "There's a gentleman who lost his room card, could you please inform the homeowner?"

  The front desk was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the room card number 1201, his face suddenly turned serious, gesturing to Tang Gu to wait aside.

  "Excuse me, sir, please wait for a moment."

  Jiang Xi received a phone call on this side.

  "Hello."

  Across from him was a pretty Beijing girl: "Jiang... Creek?"

  "Yes, who is it?"

  "My name is Chu Tian."

  Jiang Xi closed his eyes, and his body felt a slight discomfort, even the little finger of his right hand, which had been broken before, was throbbing with pain.

  She tried to relax her tight throat: "Mr. Chu called... is there anything?"

  "Can't fight anymore if nothing's wrong?"

  Chu Tian's voice was clear and bright, but to Jiang Xi it sounded like a snake slowly slithering through the grass on a winter day, hissing softly. Goosebumps rose up and down her arms.

  The person opposite was silent, with only faint gasps for breath coming from them.

  Chu Tian looked at the frozen scene on the big screen, it was truly beautiful.

  So cold, yet so... fiery.

  Makes people want to take it for themselves.

  "Have you returned the card?"

  Chu Tian's voice was low and melancholic.

  If Jiang Xi really is an inexperienced young girl, perhaps she would indeed be pitied.

  After all, a rich and good-looking man is so humble in front of someone, even if he doesn't like it, he will have vanity.

  "Mr. Chu, I'm underage."

  Jiang Xi's voice was a bit cold, but Chu Tian felt his blood boiling with excitement.

  The interest in hunting has been rekindled once again.

  "Sorry."

  The man's slightly melancholic voice came over, "Chu Mou indeed didn't know about this matter. To show his sincerity, he hopes Miss Jiang will accept Chu Mou's good intentions."

  Jiang Xi fell silent for a moment, then "slammed" down the phone.

  Before long, she knew what this kindness was about.

  The host invited the four contestants to attend a pre-arranged celebratory banquet, under the guise of: "A thousand miles away, it's not easy to come, and cherish this fate."

  The celebration banquet was held in the evening at the meeting hall.

  "Little stream, let's rest for a while and then go back, whatever you do, don't let that big-tailed wolf catch us."

  Tang Gu's old mother hen stood in front of Jiang Xi, and the two of them walked through the corridor by the water, heading to the nightclub.

  "Three thousand waters, wait!"

  A low, husky voice came from behind, and Jiang Xi could tell it was the rock singer "Jiao Tang Bu Da". He turned his head, and indeed it was him, with a messy hairdo and a very pretentious headband. If he weren't so handsome, people would have taken him for a second-rate guy long ago.

  Jiang Xi politely waited for a while.

  "Hello, let me formally introduce myself, I'm Rong Ruohang, stage name Jiao Tang Bu Da."

  Jiang Xi tapped his fingertips together and quickly hid his hands in his sleeves. In a voice as soft as a mosquito's hum, he said, "I am Sanqian Shui."

  Tang Guo explained with a smile: "Shui Shui is a bit introverted, introverted."

  Jiao Tang didn't hit, but instead gave her a surprised glance. As expected, the little girl's face turned red and she looked down at the ground with shy eyes, not daring to look up at him. Jiao Tang said reassuringly, "Don't be afraid, brother is not a bad person."

  Extremely natural and familiar.

  Two lines of people walked together, and soon Lele and Lin Yufei also caught up. Lele was a lively and humorous person who quickly became familiar with the three of them, but Lin Yufei was not very talkative.

  A group of four people, accompanied by Assistant Hao, arrived at the celebration banquet in no time.

  At the banquet, celebrities gathered, with elegant clothes and beautiful hair. At a glance, many of them were familiar faces from TV, but unlike those anchors, these people were mixed in the entertainment circle, with higher status and aura, including several popular female stars.

  She is really beautiful and has good temperament.

  Lè Lè was overjoyed, rubbing her hands together and giggling: "Wow, I saw Tang Mi, I must get an autograph later."

  It turned out that the previously gentle and sweet Jiao Tong was not very interested, but suddenly became enthusiastic about the desserts. Lin Yu's face was complex as she glanced at Zheng Zhong, who was surrounded by a group of stars like a moon, and said something that made the usually aloof celebrities on screen reveal their flattering smiles.

  Jiang Xi thought it was boring.

  Lin Yu approached quietly: "Sanqian Shui, you... must beware of Chu Tian."

  Chu Tian held a glass of champagne, his eyes occasionally sweeping the entrance, and as soon as he saw Jiang Xi, his eyes lit up, beckoning him over.

  "Come here."

  Everyone turned their heads, even the stars couldn't help but look towards the door together, wanting to see what kind of person could make Chu Shao treat them with such familiarity and intimacy.

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