Chapter 214: Collapse! It’s the Little Junior Sister (3)
Translator: _Min_
“I feel the sa,” the male flight attendant whispered, lowering his voice. “The co-pilot just ntioned that the storm was only around our plane, nowhere else. As we moved, the storm followed. Isn’t that strange?”
The flight attendant was shocked. “Really? That happened?”
“Indeed,” the male flight attendant nodded. “So, we won’t be flying for the next few days. The company is giving us a break to figure out what exactly happened today.”
After calming herself with a drink of water, she took out her phone and posted in a Weibo forum.
[t Teacher Si on the flight! She was actually in economy class, which made our encounter possible. Got her autograph with a photo! Am I the first one?] Fans of Si Fuqing sward to the post.
[So jealous! This woman who never posts selfies actually carries autographs with her. Another day of envy.]
shows? Is Tianle dia intentionally putting her in a difficult position? What are their intentions?]
In the entertainnt industry, juggling multiple shows (artists working on several projects simultaneously) was frowned upon.
[Economy class… Not that there’s anything wrong with it, but can’t Tianle
dia avoid such disparity in treatnt among group mbers? When ng
Xue goes for a shoot, a private jet is ready for her. Why is it economy class for
Qingqing? This is so funny that it is to the point of ridiculousness.] [Just waiting for the day she ends her contract.]
[But Fuqing is really frugal. Economy class is nothing. Do you know what transport she uses to go ho after work?]
[What? Public bus? Subway? But I think there’s no public transport near the training base, and the nearest station is two kiloters away.]
A few seconds later, the original poster replied. [Shared bicycles.]
The comnts were filled with disbelief.
After a while, a Mousse comnted with her finger trembling.
[That’s indeed you, my wife.]
Outside the airport, Si Fuqing and Jiang Changning blended in with the crowd of regular passengers, attracting no undue attention.
“Let’s go eat,” Si Fuqing suggested, checking the ti regretfully. “I didn’t even get to taste the airplane food.”
Due to the ergency, the passengers were too frightened that the plane might crash, and the flight attendants, knocked out by the middle-aged curse master, couldn’t prepare the al.
Jiang Changning, pulling her luggage, agreed, “Sure, there are plenty of snacks in MO City.”
“When are the other two arriving?” Si Fuqing stretched her back languidly. “It’s been a while since we last t.”
“They should be here by now,” Jiang Changning frowned. “Stay away from them. You used to be less popular, and they bullied you. Now that you have more fans, they’ll be even more jealous.”
The Starry Star Girls was essentially ford to promote ng Xue.
The others were rely supporting mbers.
As one of the less popular mbers, Si Fuqing was often the target of ridicule to satisfy their sense of superiority.
Si Fuqing waved her hand lazily, “I know, Wifey Ningning. You’re so good to .”
Jiang Changning smiled wryly.
Why are there such flirtypeople who don’t even care about gender?
They headed to a restaurant with their minimal luggage.
Just as Si Fuqing finished ordering, she received a call from Yu Tang.
“Qingqing! That trash you beat yesterday in the ga posted a video of our PK on the forum, claiming I was cheating!”
“Hmm?” Si Fuqing’s eyes narrowed like a fox. “Trash will always be trash, always finding excuses for themselves.”
She opened a bottle of cokeand casually browsed the forum of “Oracle”.
The forum’s hopage featured the post Yu Tang ntioned, clearly showing Yu Tang initially getting thrashed in the video, but then suddenly turning the tables.
Naturally, the in-ga chat was also captured in the recording.
[Seriously, what’s up with this poster?” one comnt read. “I’m a girl, and I challenge you to a PK. I bet I’ll make you lose all your gear.]
[Laughing so hard, the poster probably ran away. Didn’t expect to draw out so many female pros from the top rank list.]
from T18 and Zero can’t figure out a cheat system.]
Yet, soone patiently watched all the videos.
[Hold on, what’s with this hand speed in the last few PK videos? Since when can a healer pull off such moves? Are you playing a healer as a fighter?!] [That APM must have hit 300, right?!]
[Old players rember what made NINE the God so legendary, right? His combos! He always ca up with new combos before the ga officials did, but we could never match his speed. We could only watch and marvel.]
[These combos… I’m starting to suspect NINE the God himself logged into his girlfriend’s account to wreck the poster.] Si Fuqing pondered over this.
This works too?
These veteran players sure have sharp eyes.
“Okay, I’ve got his ID now,” Si Fuqing reassured Yu Tang. “Next ti I’ll take him down with my account, demote him to level one, and make him quit the ga. ”
After the call, Si Fuqing received another ssage.
[JI]: NINE the God, Master Wu Yu, you’re not secretly carrying other girls, are you?
[NINE]: What’s the problem? Carrying girls at least feels rewarding. What’s the use of carrying you?
[JI]: Never mind, I wouldn’t dare.
In the Muston Dukedom, thousand of miles away from the Great Xia Empire.
A young man, in pajamas, erged from his bedroom, looking listless.
The servant bowed respectfully. “Your Grace, lunch is ready.”
The young man waved his hand. “I’ll be there in a bit.”
The servant promptly withdrew.
Ever since the Duke received a phone call a few hours ago, his mood had been off.
Best not to provoke him.
After freshening up, the young Duke sat at the dining table and dialed a number.
A deep voice answered the call. “Hello?”
“What are you playing at, Second Senior Brother?” the young man’s voice rose in frustration. “Why did you give my private number to a marriage agency?”
There was a pause on the other end, followed by laughter. “Little Six, have you lost your mind? Why would I give your private number to a marriage agency?”
“, lost my mind?” the young Duke scoffed. “Then tell , besides you and Third Senior Sister, who else knows this private number? If it’s not you or her, is it a ghost?”
“Only you two are so keen on setting up. You’re both so annoying!”
If they weren’t his fellow disciples, he would have fought them already.
Besides, he had several private numbers, but this one was the most confidential. Only a few close acquaintances knew it.
The ntion of this seed to silence the person on the other end, his breathing growing noticeably heavier.
“Second Senior Brother?”
“If it’s not a ghost, then there’s one other person,” the voice slowly said. “Little
Junior Sister..”
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