Chapter 999: His Majesty’s Tricks, Thesis Defense Judge Si Fuqing (1)
Wu Wanying suppressed her excitent and replied with just a few words, “Thank you, teacher.”
Her preliminary review and blind review results were excellent, with no need for any improvents, so passing her defense was a certainty.
However, her ambitions went far beyond this.
If she could catch the attention of International dical Organization during her defense, her future would be bright.
At the right mont, she could even recount her hardships on Mount Akahara, where she lost her hand while investigating wild dicinal herbs.
Wu Wanying’s thoughts were already drifting to a successful career within International dical Organization.
“Wow!” her roommate suddenly exclaid with surprise. “Si Fuqing is doing a live stream with her fans today! How nice of her.”
Hearing the familiar na, Wu Wanying glanced over and saw the number of viewers in the live stream increase by fifty million within seconds.
The server was struggling to handle the massive influx of traffic.
“Wanying, she’s amazing,” her roommate said excitedly as she logged into Oracle. “I didn’t care about the entertainnt industry, but who knew she was NINE the God? NINE the God is my idol!”
It could be said that the fan base of NINE the God was unmatched, even by top-tier celebrities.
With a new surge of fans, Si Fuqing’s Weibo followers skyrocketed to ninety million, all active fans.
Other celebrities’ fans, no matter how hard they worked on fabricating the data, couldn’t compare.
Wu Wanying was extrely annoyed. “Can you stop ntioning her? Not everyone likes her, you know. It’s really irritating.”
Her roommate, also irritated, sneered. “Well, good luck with your defense tomorrow. Learn how to speak properly.”
Wu Wanying’s face turned cold. “I don’t need your advice.”
She was confident she would pass her defense smoothly.
Her roommate ignored her, focusing intently on the live stream.
In the live stream, Si Fuqing had just helped seven fans clear a dungeon and started forming a new team, randomly selecting participants.
[Qingqing! Take with you!]
[I got picked! I’m so happy!]
[There’s one spot left, guys, hurry up!]
Just as fans were vying for the last spot, a new figure suddenly appeared in the team.
A bard in white, holding a lute, stood tall and upright.
The fans were stunned.
[??? Qingqing, kick Jiu the God out! He took our spot!]
[Jiu the God, you don’t need NINE the God to carry you. It’s just a dungeon, and you’re still clinging to her.]
[Only I am happily shipping this couple.]
Yu Xiheng, with a calm expression, had no intention of leaving the team.
Si Fuqing, typing away with her bright fox-like eyes, ignored the man beside her, fully focused on the dungeon.
Her skills were superb, and she interacted with fans while playing, making them extrely happy.
Yu Xiheng freed one hand to sip tea while typing with the other.
[Team][Jiu]: I’ll leave after this round.
[Team][NINE]: Alright, I’ll go too.
“…”
The air suddenly fell silent.
The players in the team stopped moving, letting the dungeon monsters kill them.
A few seconds later, the barrage exploded.
[Wait, so NINE the God and Jiu the God live together?!]
[Where are the paparazzi? This is the first ti I hate that they can’t catch anything. How are you still called paparazzi if you can’t get this? You might as well go ho and farm [smile].]
[After all this ti, no one has found out who Jiu the God is. This generation of netizens is hopeless.]
Si Fuqing’s popularity was so high that their in-ga conversation was screenshotted and posted online almost imdiately.
The trending topic exploded.
#NINEtheGodJiutheGodLivingTogether
#Breaking! Si Fuqing Already Secretly Married!
[Jiu the God is perfect! His physique matches Qingqing perfectly!]
[My wife is unique, no one else is worthy!]
[Living together ans married? What if they’re just family? Can these marketing accounts stop using such words to create hype?]
Si Fuqing paid little attention to others’ reactions. She had just killed the boss and received a call from Sang Yanqing.
“Qingqing, you’re trending,” Sang Yanqing said. “It’s not a big deal, the server just crashed again.”
The agent’s assistant sighed.
It seed that Sister Sang’s tolerance had beco ironclad.
A server crash was no longer a big deal.
For other celebrity teams, this would have called for an ergency PR eting.
Si Fuqing responded, “Huh?”
Sang Yanqing continued, “I’ve already rented out the trending topic as an advertisent space, made a small profit, and the money has been transferred to your account. Your na has gone international. Buy so nice clothes, although you look good even in a burlap sack, we can still aim for better.”
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