The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot-Chapter 274 - : 264 Slapping the Face, Divine Looks and Intelligence [1 Update]

Chapter 274: 264 Slapping the Face, Divine Looks and Intelligence [1 Update]

As five o’clock drew near, the number of people watching the program on the app also increased significantly.

At the same time, the General Television Station also posted a message on Weibo.

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[@GeneralTelevisionStationV: To promote the spirit of science and academic culture, our station dispatched reporters and photographers to the ISC Hua Country training camp to conduct filming and interviews.

Some friends have already had a sneak peek at the live broadcast, and those who haven’t, don’t worry, the first episode will be available on online platforms today. Click on the [link] to watch “Accept the punishment of the Academic God!”

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The General Television Station doesn’t usually broadcast many entertainment programs, so naturally it doesn’t have as many followers as Grape Platform and can even be described as desolate.

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After all, in the early years, the General Television Station always had a serious demeanor. It’s only in recent years after a change in management that its style has become more relaxed.

But this was a publicity effort for ISC, so after the General Television Station released this Weibo post, quite a few well-known scholars from Hua Country’s academic community also shared it.

Before long, a trending topic appeared on the trending search list.

#Several professors recommend in unison, “Accept the punishment of the Academic God!”#

Although it couldn’t surpass entertainment gossip, it successfully broke into the top ten of the trending search list.

However, most people clicked in out of curiosity about the show’s name.

[Just for this title, I’m following this show.]

[About this program’s name, I have an unfounded guess—did the General Television Station poach a producer from Grape Platform???]

Grape Platform is a major entertainment network that hosts many variety shows.

The most popular talent show at the beginning of this year, “Youth 101,” was broadcast on Grape Platform and broke a viewership record of 3.0.

The upcoming “Youth 202” still has exclusive broadcasting rights with Grape Platform.

It can be said to be the hottest television station currently.

At 5:15 PM, the total number of online viewers for the program reached 9 million.

The first episode primarily introduced ISC in detail, as well as the training camp environment.

The content of the student training was only half an hour long.

The camera focused mainly on Teng Yunmeng, Feng Yue, and another student included in the talent protection program, and they also received individual interviews.

However, the segment where Ying Zijin was called up by Teacher Mong to do a problem was aired in its entirety.

Her personal profile was on display beside it.

Suddenly, there was a surge of comments in the live feed.

Xiu Yan’s fans vanished immediately.

[Holy shit! Look at this lady! What kind of beauty is this? Does she really exist?]

[No offence, but compared with this lady, Xiu Yan instantly becomes a nobody, right? Her fans still dare to boast about beauty and brains, but Xiu Yan didn’t get a direct spot in the international competition, is this a joke?]

[Although I don’t understand this problem, it doesn’t prevent me from appreciating her beauty.]

[Brothers and sisters, I am enrolling in ISC right now. Even if my intelligence isn’t up to par with the experts, I’ll still be competing in the same contest. If you round it up, I am now one of God Ying’s people!]

[Me too, me too. Starting today, I want to study with God Ying.]

The broadcast effect of the show was better than what the General Television Station and Imperial Capital University had anticipated.

After all, purely academic programs are often dry and even many top high school students don’t understand international competition questions.

Zuo Li was watching the program while checking the ISC registration official website.

He saw the number of people in Hua Country District registering for ISC skyrocketing, and it pleased him greatly.

Zuo Li, of course, realized that this effect was largely thanks to Ying Zijin’s… face.

He felt a bit melancholic, yet he couldn’t deny the tremendous allure and impact of attractiveness.

Zuo Li touched his head, feeling that his hair had indeed grown considerably.

He had bought many shampoos claiming to “encourage hair growth,” none of which were as good as the one he ordered from Ying Zijin.

Finally, his hair loss troubles were resolved.

Zuo Li, carrying a new box of shampoo he had just received, prepared to go back and distribute it to his colleagues.

When he was leaving the professors’ office, he ran into Teacher Mong.

Teacher Mong had just returned from outside and had not watched the program.

Ever since she was ridiculed by Zuo Li last time, she would take a detour whenever she saw him. She didn’t expect to bump into him like this.

Teacher Mong had no choice but to stop and greet him, her face stiff, “Professor Zuo.”

Zuo Li saw her and smiled warmly, “Teacher Mong, thank you.”

Teacher Mong was startled, “Thank… thank me?”

“Yes, of course, I should thank you.” Zuo Li was very serious, “If it hadn’t been for you insisting on calling Classmate Ying up to answer the question, she definitely would have been too lazy to bother.”

“So thanks to you, the program attracted more people. Look, the number of high school students registering for the ISC has already reached three hundred thousand.”

Teacher Mong’s face turned green with anger, “…”

Zuo Li, carrying his shampoo and humming a tune, walked away.

**

Over at Verdant Middle School,

the principal, upon learning about the show’s online release, had even specifically organized a viewing for the students.

Ying Zijin was immensely popular in school, so even without the principal’s notice, the students had spontaneously gathered at the Great Hall.

Class 19 naturally arrived first, and the younger brothers secured the best seats.

As Xiu Yu was watching the earlier part, she was quite serious, until Xiu Yan appeared on screen.

“That Xiu Yan is actually on…” Jiang Ran’s expression changed, followed by a frown, “Are you okay?”

Xiu Yu hugged a pillow, her head buried in it, her voice muffled, “I’m fine, what can possibly be wrong with me.”

“They even introduced her as the young lady of the Xiu Family.” Jiang Ran’s voice was tinged with anger, as he scoffed, “A cuckoo in the nest.”

Upon hearing this, Xiu Yu threw the pillow on the ground, kicked a chair with a cold face, and left the hall without looking back.

The younger brothers continued to watch the program enthusiastically, but when they heard the commotion, they turned around somewhat bewildered, “Brother Ran, what’s wrong with Sister Yu?”

“Women, they have those few days every month.” Jiang Ran replied impatiently, “Can’t you get used to it?”

The younger brothers scratched their heads, “Ah, it’s all because Sister Yu used to pinch your ear, Brother Ran. I always thought of her as a guy.”

Jiang Ran: “…”

Right, he’s the one with no status at all.

Jiang Ran didn’t want to watch Xiu Yan either. He took out his phone, thought for a moment, and decided to sell out his dignity.

He sent a message to Jiang Huaping.

[Mom, I haven’t been in Imperial Capital for two years, has the Xiu Family been up to anything lately?]

No sooner had he sent the message than a red exclamation mark appeared.

And, a transparent box popped up below.

[Sister Huaping has enabled friend verification. You are not yet her friend. Please send a friend request first and wait for her to approve it before you can chat.]

Jiang Ran: “…”

Fuck.

His mom deleted him again.

**

Ying Yuexuan followed the Elite Class and watched the entire program.

She didn’t ask the driver to pick her up and walked home by herself.

When Zhong Manhua saw her return, she felt both distressed and happy, “Xiao Xuan, the school is so far away, why do you insist on walking back?”

“I’ve been a bit tired from studying recently,” Ying Yuexuan spoke softly, “I wanted to get some more exercise.”

“Tired from studying?” Zhong Manhua was concerned, “How about we don’t study tonight? Mom can watch TV with you to relax.”

Saying this, she took out the remote control and turned on the TV.

Zhong Manhua wasn’t fond of watching TV, so the television in the Ying Family Old House was rarely used, but the bill was always paid, and all the channels were available.

The first channel that came up when the TV was turned on was the General Television Station.

It was a preview.

Ying Yuexuan paused for a moment, only to see the program name “Accept the punishment of the Academic God!”

“Mom, I don’t want to watch TV,” she suddenly said, “Could you accompany me for a walk? I want to buy a new windbreaker.”

Ying Yuexuan was always well-behaved and seldom made requests to Zhong Manhua.

Zhong Manhua thought for a moment, then nodded, “Okay, I’ll go with you.”

As she spoke, she complained, “I don’t know what your dad is so busy with overseas. He’s been coming back less and less this year.”

Ying Yuexuan pursed her lips, “I don’t know either, mom, you can ask brother.”

Speaking of Ying Tianlv, Zhong Manhua’s expression became complicated. She put on her shawl and didn’t say much, “Let’s go.”

Only after turning off the TV with the remote control did Ying Yuexuan follow her out the door.

Now, her only thought was that Zhong Manhua, who didn’t check Weibo or go online, wouldn’t know that Ying Zijin was also very formidable academically.

She didn’t know how long she could hold off, but every bit of delay counted.

**

Imperial Capital.

Outside the ISC training camp.

At half-past eight, the program crew finally left.

By that time, the teachers and students had also returned to their assigned apartments.

Patriarch Feng narrowed his eyes, taking another look at the sky, “We can move now, climb over the wall from that side. The Xiu Family has sent word that the girls’ apartment is at the very back. Keep the noise down and avoid alerting others.”

Several bodyguards exchanged glances and nodded.

As Patriarch Feng was about to say something else, his phone in his pocket rang.

He answered, “Hello, what’s up?”