Hidden identities of the AI Heiress-Chapter 391 - Can You Control It

Chapter 391: Chapter 391 Can You Control It?

Chapter 391 -391 Can You Control It?

He Jianyan raised his eyebrows, was this meant to suggest that Lu Zhanxing was cold-blooded?

She sneered in her heart, What’s the use of telling her, she didn’t care about their affairs.

…

On the way home.

The more Lu Zhanxing thought about it, the more dissatisfied he became, and he somewhat regretted not asking clearly who was attending the program.

He asked Qiao Yun worriedly, “She didn’t say anything to you, did she?”

“She said I stole Mom and Dad,” Qiao Yun reported honestly.

Lu Zhanxing scoffed, his face full of contempt, “Shameless.”

Qiao Yun echoed, “Yeah, shameless.”

Xie Ying: “…” The world of the wealthy was indeed very complicated.

While driving, he subtly asked Qiao Yun, “Qiao sister, now that you’re participating in a variety show, don’t you plan on debuting?”

“I’m here for fun,” Qiao Yun did not want to debut.

“Honestly, if you debuted, you’d definitely be a hit. That time you and Zhanxing attended the music program together, you only showed your face for a few seconds and still made it onto the trending searches. This time, you’ll surely blow up,” Xie Ying tempted her, “Have you considered signing with your brother’s studio?”

Qiao Yun lifted her eyes, “Not considering.”

Xie Ying wanted to say more but was intercepted by Lu Zhanxing, “My sister doesn’t need to debut.”

“Weird, don’t all the young people nowadays want to get into the entertainment industry? Who doesn’t like to become overnight sensations, who doesn’t want to be adored?” Xie Ying sighed with admiration at Qiao Yun’s indifference to the world.

Lu Zhanxing wore a proud expression; you just don’t know the amazingness of my sister.

…

Back at the Lu Family house, everyone was displeased upon hearing that the two-day program recording forbade cell phones.

“How can they not allow cell phones? If something happens, we won’t be able to contact anyone,” Su Mian said, concerned.

Lu Rui nodded, “We can’t even make phone calls to them.”

Lu Zhanxing, however, didn’t mind, “When have you seen anyone call their family in the middle of recording a show? Don’t worry about it.”

They were still worried even with him there; did they look down on him?

Qiao Yun reassured them, “It’s okay, I’m good at surviving.”

“Or maybe sneak in a children’s watch?” Lu Jingzhi suggested.

“That idea could work.”

“I’ll have someone send one over right now.”

Qiao Yun: “…” Too much! She definitely wasn’t a child.

“Stop worrying, I’m here. Besides, this time it’ll be live-streamed online. If you’re concerned, you can watch the live stream,” Lu Zhanxing said dismissively, then turned to order Qiao Yun, “Sister, go to sleep, we have to get up early tomorrow.”

“Okay, good night,” said Qiao Yun, and without looking back, she left.

She definitely wasn’t going to wear a children’s watch, absolutely not.

…

Early the next morning.

Qiao Yun and Lu Zhanxing got up early, each carrying a suitcase.

Lu Zhanxing’s suitcase contained essentials and thick clothes, as it was December and the nights could be very cold.

Qiao Yun packed light, wearing a scarf given to her by Li Hanzhou, and donning a white mountaineering jacket; her small face buried in the scarf, only her clear, black eyes visible, she looked much younger than her actual age.

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Upon arriving at the gathering point, the live broadcast had already started.

The barrage of comments was frantically scrolling across the screen.

Among them, Lu Zhanxing’s fans were the most active, filling the screen with messages of “Brother, I miss you so much.”

After all, Lu Zhanxing hadn’t been active for a month, and the fans indeed missed him a lot.

It seems like since Lu Ting and Lu Zhanxing had a conversation yesterday, everyone assumed they knew each other, and quite tacitly, they left the seat next to Lu Zhanxing open for Lu Ting while the director was explaining the rules.

Lu Ting naturally wouldn’t decline; she was well aware of Lu Zhanxing’s popularity. Being able to share the screen with him meant more screen time for herself as well.

The director had everyone introduce themselves first.

When it was Qiao Yun’s turn, she said without much emotion, “Qiao Yun, Lu Zhanxing’s sister.”

Cool as ever.

Lu Zhanxing said with a smile, “My sister is here because she begged me to come. Be nice to her, everyone.”

Qiao Yun’s eyes flickered as she glanced at Lu Zhanxing and silently added, “Brother didn’t cry.”

The live comments instantly exploded into laughter.

[Brother Lu says: Do I have no dignity left?]

[Hahaha, Brother Lu’s sister is so cute, how can she be so straightforward?]

[Is Lu Zhanxing’s sister trying to craft a persona? Isn’t she afraid of it collapsing?]

[Is that any of your business?]

“Brother Zhanxing, hello, this is my first time on a show. If I cause you any trouble, please cut me some slack,” Lu Ting said with a faint smile on her face, taking the opportunity to talk to Lu Zhanxing.

She was wearing a white dress and a camel coat that day, which made her look soft and pure. Those who didn’t know her might indeed take a liking to her easily.

Even netizens who originally didn’t notice Lu Ting started to pay attention to her because of Lu Zhanxing.

Since it was a live broadcast, Lu Zhanxing couldn’t just put on a sour face. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, “You’re mistaken, we’re not in the same group. You should say this to He Jianyan.”

Lu Ting pursed her lips, looking apologetic as she said, “I’m sorry, it was presumptuous of me.”

Lu Zhanxing: Heh…

He didn’t pay any more attention to Lu Ting and turned his head to ask Qiao Yun with concern, “Sister, are you tired?”

“Not tired,” Qiao Yun shook her head.

Seeing that Qiao Yun wasn’t nervous, Lu Zhanxing finally felt relieved.

He had been overly worried. What kind of situation hasn’t his sister faced? Could these camera shots scare her?

At this moment, a female actress looked at the mountain in front of her, her smile stiff as she said, “Director, you’re not really expecting us to climb up there, are you?”

The director’s smile was meaningful as he said, “Congratulations, you’ve guessed it. The upcoming journey is for you to complete.”

“No way, if I had known, I wouldn’t have brought so much luggage.”

“I can’t, I get mountain sickness.”

Qiao Yun quietly glanced at the male star who claimed to get mountain sickness, her eyes critically sweeping over his physique.

The young people nowadays really can’t handle much.

Delighting in their misfortune, the director said, “I already told you yesterday to bring less luggage. Now you have ten minutes to pack your stuff, and we’ll send the rest back to the hotel for you.”

Some chose to give up some luggage, while others looked at the path ahead and thought it was manageable, so they didn’t discard any.

Lu Zhanxing and Qiao Yun didn’t have much luggage, so they just stood still.

Lu Ting saw they didn’t move and, not wanting to lose to them, she didn’t move either.

He Jianyan, on the other hand, packed some things and was left with only one backpack. She didn’t exercise regularly and certainly wasn’t going to make things hard on herself.

Seeing Lu Ting being stubborn, she advised, “You should take less stuff, otherwise, you won’t be able to carry it later.”

Lu Ting smiled, “It’s okay, I’m in good shape and can handle it.”

Seeing that she insisted, He Jianyan didn’t try to persuade her further, it was not her who would suffer after all.

While everyone was frantically deciding what luggage to keep or drop, the live comments were also buzzing with discussions because of the interactions between Lu Ting and Lu Zhanxing.

[Lu Zhanxing is really not giving face, is he? Lu Ting is a girl; why is he treating her like this?]

[What, just because you’re weak, you’re right?]

[Tsk, even through the screen, I can smell the strong scent of ‘green tea bitches.’]