Chapter 371 - 371: Number of Fans Exploding, The Queen of Variety Shows, Si Fuqing (2)

Chapter 371 - 371: Number of Fans Exploding, The Queen of Variety Shows, Si Fuqing (2)

Translator: _Min_

Footsteps echoed at that moment.

Si Fuqing looked up, her fox-like eyes narrowing slightly.

The man approached with a measured gait, his figure blending seamlessly with the moonlit night, rendering his features indistinct.

Despite his inherently noble aura, in that instant, he resembled a war deity, born of bloodshed on the battlefield, returning triumphant over his enemies.

“Ah!”

The pressure intensified once again, and the young man could no longer hold back. He spat out a mouthful of blood, his breath instantly weakening.

His eyes widened in shock.

This man... Who is this man now?

“Boss,” Si Fuqing stood up, her demeanor calm and unaffected. “Didn’t you say you’d join me in watching Ningning’s assessment today? I waited all day, but you never showed up. Why are you like this?”

Experience told her to strike first.

Yu Xiheng halted in his steps.

His imposing aura diminished slightly, and he sighed softly, “I’ve been watching you the whole time, just missed a few minutes.”

And then this happened.

She had indeed felt a gaze upon her.

“It just so happens, he bumped into me.” Si Fuqing shook the package in her hand. “These herbs must be for you, Boss?”

She had already detected the familiar scent of the herbs.

It was a prescription she wrote for Yu Xiheng.

“Mhmm.” Yu Xiheng nodded slightly. “They’re for you as well.”

“Then I’ll take them,” Si Fuqing embraced the package. “They’ll be perfect for making some strength-enhancing medicine.”

“Brother Nine!” Feng San rushed over. “Brother Nine, have you caught the perpetrator? What about the villagers? Are they—I‘

His words abruptly stopped.

“Miss Si?!” Feng San was astounded. “You were the kidnapped villager?” What luck for the bandit to unwittingly kidnap a veritable demon?

“The random villager needs to drink bubble tea to replenish energy,” Si Fuqing said seriously. “Can you get me one?”

Feng San:

Numbly, he turned to buy bubble tea from the town.

Ten minutes later, the Supernatural Management Bureau’s personnel arrived.

Si Fuqing, holding her bubble tea, stood behind Yu Xiheng.

Both concealed their auras, appearing ordinary and restrained.

Feng San and the Miracle Doctor Alliance’s guards negotiated with them.

But their striking appearances drew frequent glances from the tracking team of the Supernatural Management Bureau, especially Si Fuqing.

She looked under twenty, perhaps even a celebrity?

The team leader, seeing her unfazed and solely focused on her bubble tea, eventually withdrew his gaze.

[This is the best show I’ve seen recently, the last one being ‘Youth With You’.

Saying Si Fuqing is the Queen of Variety Shows, no one would disagree, right?

Who else brings such an effect to a show?]

After the first episode aired, Si Fuqing quickly trended on social media.

#SiFuqingHandtoHandwithGeese# #TurningSurvivalIntoMukbang#

#SiFuqingPureBareFace#

Soon, Si Fuqing’s beauty once again became a sensation, and her fan base began to grow anew.

New fans scoured through all of Si Fuqing’s Weibo posts, only to find that she had posted just one selfie.

In the forum, old fans began to comfort the newcomers.

[New sisters, don’t bother searching, it’s futile. She forgets that she has a face known as ‘Divine Beauty’.]

[But she recently posted several fitness videos, and there’s a live broadcast tomorrow! A new guest is flying in!]

The Mousses were worried, fearing that Meng Xue’s arrival in the show might overshadow everyone else.

Over at the Miracle Doctor Alliance.

“Miss Si’s show is really good,” Mom Jiang said contentedly after watching the TV. “Ningning, you should also appear on TV. If you don’t want to act in dramas, try a variety show.”

“Oh, there’s a cooking show that I think would be perfect for you,” Si Fuqing turned to her, “It’s a joint production with the Western Continent. Would you like to sign up?

Jiang Changning didn’t hesitate and agreed, “That sounds good.” She had always enjoyed exploring various cuisines and desserts. Si Fuqing gave a thumbs-up, “Then I’ll let them know.”

After having their late-night snack, Si Fuqing prepared to return to the program team.

Jiang Changfeng walked her out.

Outside, he pondered for a moment before asking, “Does your teacher often not stay in Ghost Valley?”

“He might be fishing or sleeping,” Si Fuqing said lazily. “But even if he’s far away, he knows everything that happens in Ghost Valley.”

As the Master of Ghost Valley, an NPC in a holographic game, he was a unique data entity, not comparable to ordinary NPCs.

Jiang Changfeng mused, “I see.”

“Off I go,” Si Fuqing waved. “Remember to teach Ningning how to play.” Jiang Changfeng nodded in agreement.

After tidying up, he returned to his room and lay in the game pod.

Following the coordinates Si Fuqing had given him last time, he arrived at the entrance of Ghost Valley.

It was a natural canyon, serene and picturesque, with birds chirping and flowers blooming—a stark contrast to the ominous name ‘Ghost’, resembling a paradise.

Who could have imagined that this valley had thwarted so many high-level players?

Jiang Changfeng didn’t enter this time. Instead, he stood at the entrance.

The holographic game was indistinguishable from reality, with incredibly realistic sensations.

After pondering for a while, he picked up a stone and began to write on the ground.

[Master of Ghost Valley, someone wishes to marry your student as a secondary wife. I’ve left this person’s information here for you.]

[Nickname: Fang Fang Zheng Zheng]

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