The fat man said, "I just checked Weibo, wow, it's trending."
An ordinary-looking man with glasses asked, "#My cat died#?"
Fatty: "...Almost. Oh, I clicked on it, uh..."
Seeing that he refused to read, everyone except the fat guy who went over to look at his phone simultaneously raised their phones to go on Weibo.
Wen Zheng was no exception. He opened the app, and Bei Sining's beautiful head, which was so pretty it was worth insuring, naturally leaned over. This was a common posture they used when looking for clues while playing games.
After the slogan "[Weibo, open the star world]", the homepage is blank.
"?" Wen Zheng swiped again, but it was still blank. He asked Bei Sining if she had her phone with her, and Bei Sining took a black phone out of her bag and handed it to Wen Zheng.
The brand is the same as the one Wen Zheng uses, the latest model. Wen Zheng tried to turn on the screen but it wouldn't light up, and he eventually discovered that it wasn't powered on.
Wen Zheng closed his eyes, thinking of writing a diary or blog to record how silly Bei Sining was and how many times she almost gave herself away. If he hadn't deliberately let it go, someone else would have sent this suspected cat spirit to the research institute long ago.
But can the research institute confine him? Not necessarily.
Wen Zheng knew that this might be the real reason why Bei Sining was too lazy to bother hiding it—he wasn't afraid of being exposed.
Who is too lazy to scheme against others? Those who are powerful.
The saying goes that one force can overcome ten techniques. If Bei Sining really is a cat spirit, she can go wherever she wants and be carefree, and probably no one can do anything about it.
So who did the initial injury to him?
Wen Zheng's thoughts raced as he ran several laps around the track. He logged into his Weibo account on Bei Sining's new phone, only to find the server was busy.
He suddenly had a bad feeling.
A gasp erupted from the crowd—"It's down! Weibo is down!"
Tang Mimi screamed: "My live stream has been banned!!!"
"What exactly did you film?"
"What? Were you live-streaming just now? You filmed us too? You didn't even tell us beforehand, we haven't even had our hair done yet!"
"Since you're so diligent about live streaming, you should at least let us know if you've watched our stream."
Tang Mimi was bombarded with accusations and exploded, yelling, "I have such a big camera right there, do I have to remind you again? And is it about whether you're on camera or not? Weibo crashed! All because I filmed those two!"
Tang Mimi pointed her index finger directly at two gentlemen standing very close together. One was surnamed Wen, and the other was a "friend" invited by Mr. Wen.
"Look at them! What are they doing here? Isn't that a foul?!" Tang Mimi cried hysterically.
"You dare point at me?" Bei Sining suddenly stood up, and Wen Zheng knew he was unhappy.
"Your voice is grating, and your actions lack any manners or etiquette. You're supposed to be a young lady," Bei Sining said coldly. "I'm an invited guest. If you're questioning why I'm here, you should ask the host who invited me. If you yell like this again, don't blame me for being impolite."
The staff rushed over and, seeing that things were not going well, tried their best to smooth things over, even though they hadn't heard the whole story.
"Um, those who just submitted their documents, the rooms have been booked... Those who brought family members or friends when they registered will get double rooms, the rest will get single rooms. The room numbers have been sent to your phones. Please have your fingerprints taken upon entry... Any other questions?"
Bei Sining picked up her bag first, took advantage of her height to glance down at everyone, and strode out of the crowd.
With a smile in his eyes, Wen Zheng instructed Deng Puyue, who was already dumbfounded, to make a phone call, and then followed Bei Sining. The group surrounding Tang Mimi fell silent for a few seconds before Wen Zheng said to the cool guy, "Wrong way, come back!"
Everyone: "…………"
***
The Weibo trending topic was "Just after the server was fixed".
#CollapsedOutfitMan#
#Wang Mingzhu in real life#
#HandsomeYoungMan#
#CatLoveLivestreamAnchorConference#
#My cat died#
...
Weibo Star World v: The data crash caused by server overload was fixed one minute ago. The crash lasted approximately one minute and twenty seconds. We apologize for any inconvenience caused to our users.
Comment:
I forgive you.
- It's not Weibo's fault, there's nothing we can do about it.
-I have only one question: before Wang Mingzhu entered the game, in which remote mountain forest did she live in seclusion? Otherwise, with her stunning beauty, how could she have remained unknown all this time?
-Did you get it done?
- I'd give him a thumbs up for the face he created; otherwise, there's no way to explain it. I suspect he's been planning to enter the public eye for a long time, and the character customization in the game was preparation for surgery. Looks like technology has advanced again recently…
-ls, don't talk nonsense! Absolutely not! As someone working in the plastic surgery industry, I just returned from the Allied countries. Don't some people think plastic surgery is too simple?! Do you think it's like making wax figures?!
Having consulted about similar surgeries, I silently added +1.
-I don't care, I'm going to lick their boots! I order Wang Mingzhu to appear in front of the camera the whole time!
- Where's your cameraman for the cat-themed live stream? Hurry up and film Mingzhu!!!
-Z, the cat lover on live stream, is so damn handsome! I want to see them whispering to each other!!!
-A cat lover wrote a petition on live stream, pleading for cameras to be installed in their room. "I can't take it anymore, I want to see if they're ever petting, hugging, kissing, or licking each other in secret..."
-Hey buddy above? Did you call the police?
-I don't know why, but I used to think Z University was the best in the world. But after Wang Mingzhu appeared, I felt that Z University was so great that it was perfect for being a subordinate.
I disagree! I'm demanding to get my hands on that beauty! Go for it, Z University!!
So, which awesome hacker can turn on a webcam and let us see Z and Mingzhu in the room? dy
-…………
The hotel's double rooms were fully equipped. Bei Sining had never been here before, so she looked around as if she were inspecting her territory.
There weren't any cameras installed inside.
"It's two in the afternoon," Wen Zheng said as he put his clothes into the closet. "We're going to visit headquarters later, and then there's a buffet dinner tonight. Tomorrow we're going to the amusement park, and the day after that we're watching a show. Got it?"
Bei Sining nodded, saw a button on the wall, and subconsciously pressed it, causing all the lights to suddenly go out.
"!!!" He was startled, and then the wall projector suddenly turned on, and an ambiguous and indescribable video began to play. Pink spotlights spun overhead, and ambiguous light spots moved around, accompanied by one indescribable sound after another.
Three seconds later, Bei Sining frantically pressed the button again, screaming in despair, "How do I turn it off? How do I turn it off!"
Wen Zheng slowly folded the last piece of clothing, glanced at the instructions on the wall, and pressed an orange button next to it.
The projection silently disappeared, and the world returned to peace.
Wen Zheng: "You haven't learned a single lesson from the Jeep incident."
Bei Sining: "…………"
He sat back on the bed dejectedly, losing all interest in moving around. Seeing this, Wen Zheng stopped scolding him and started talking about the broadcaster conference.
“Besides Deng Puyue, whom you know, there’s another person coming with us, named Bai Shuang, who’s my friend.” Wen Zheng held Bei Sining’s phone and saved a phone number in it. “I’m not familiar with the other anchors. If I greet them, you can say hello to them as I do. If I don’t initiate conversation, you can ignore me. If I say ‘we’re not familiar,’ it means I dislike that person, and you can dislike them as you like.”
Bei Sining was not rebellious in this respect and obediently nodded. Wen Zheng entered all three of their phone numbers, and after thinking for a moment, he added Xiao Huangmao's phone number.
He continued, "However, I have very few enemies; currently, I only have one, the Xuanyuan family."
"The Xuanyuan...family?"
Wen Zheng: "Yeah, the girl who was jealous of your beauty just now is called Tang Mimi. She's from the Xuanyuan family. Most of the members in that organization have IDs with Xuanyuan as a prefix, like Xuanyuan Tianlu, Xuanyuan Tiechui, or Xuanyuan something I forgot. Tang Mimi is an exception, probably because she didn't like the name."
Bei Sining understood and asked, "Why don't you have a family?"
"...Let's form a clan?" Wen Zheng suddenly had an idea: "That's fine too. You can call me King, and I'll call you Prince."
“…………” Bei Sining: “Then who is Xiaoyu?”
Wen Zheng thought for a moment and said, "Let's bestow upon him the title of Grand Prince."
After saying that, he added, "Bai Shuang is called Big Turtle."
Author's Note: Bai Shuang: ? ? ? ? ?
(Yesterday, my aunt was still lying in bed reading a novel on her phone at 11 pm. I thought to myself, "It's okay, my typing speed is 2,000 words a minute, an hour and a half is no problem. The other day she also updated after midnight, but it's never been a day late. I can definitely do it, absolutely safe. Damn, what a great writer, so good..." Then I fell asleep. ———From a disabled person whose wings were chopped off and turned into fried pigeon wings)
(I've been updating 3000 words a day for the past few days, I need to prepare for the 10,000-word daily update event at the beginning of the month!)
(P.S.: The novel I couldn't put down is called "One Touch Away," it's super good, I highly recommend it, I'm giving it my all, if you don't like it, you'll blow my pigeon legs up!)
Chapter 49
Although something seemed off, Bei Sining surprisingly accepted the newly formed "King's Family" well, and didn't mind the titles like "King" or "Great King," selectively ignoring them.
Although the organization currently only has four members, two of whom are unaware of it.
After Wen Zheng entered his phone number, he downloaded the commonly used apps for Bei Sining and gave him a simple lesson on how to use WeChat and Weibo.
Bei Sining listened attentively and understood it in one go. It seems that playing games all this time wasn't a waste of time.
After thinking for a moment, Wen Zheng downloaded a few more puzzle games for him to play, such as Gold Miner, Candy Crush, Snake, and Angry Birds 48. He played them all quickly and well, and couldn't stop playing them.
"Where are your clothes?" Wen Zheng put Bei Sining's bag on the table, guessing that the little blondie had packed them for him.
"Hmm?" Bei Sining didn't even look up. "I don't know."
"...May I open it?" Wen Zheng asked.
"oh."
As Wen Zheng unzipped his bag, he wondered if he should set up a child protection system on his phone, otherwise, how would he ever get to sleep...? Why is this bag empty?!
"What are you going to do if you don't have any clothes?" Wen Zheng's phone rang, and he answered it. It was a staff member informing them of the time to go downstairs to assemble.
Bei Sining looked at him blankly: "Clothes? Aren't I wearing them?"
"Okay, sure." Wen Zheng said a few words to the person on the other end of the phone, then waved his hand to signal Bei Sining to be quiet.
Wen Zheng: "By the way, Xiao Zhang, I wanted to ask, what time does the tour end? Is there free time afterwards?"
After asking the question and listening for a while, he said, "Okay."