ebookland Chapter 118 The Stream Flows On
Chapter 118 The Stream Flows On
4L: [Agree with 3rd floor, Song Nanxi is too surprising. Just like everyone knows she is a zero-point student, we never had any expectations for her.]
They even wanted to see her make a fool of herself.
As a result, the other person scored 100 points on the test.
Then he said to us Muggles: "You're all dumbfounded, aren't you, sons? Your dad was just kidding you!"
That's absolutely ridiculous!
5L: [I suspect the person on the 4th floor is Song Nanxi herself. Song Nanxi is using the toilet!]
……
102L: [I have a feeling that Song Nanxi might be a hidden master in the entertainment industry?]
103L: [All I know is that Song Nanxi lied to me so badly. It's like the anger of everyone in the dorm agreeing to fail together, but then one of my roommates secretly studies at night and gets the highest score in the whole school.]
……
250L: [So what's wrong with Song Yirou? Is she really that bad?]
251L: [Hilarious! I keep rewatching that scene. Song Yirou's performance is very intriguing. I recommend everyone check it out!]
Not only are other platforms discussing it, but Weibo, as a gathering place for fan groups, is seeing an explosive surge in popularity.
Song Yirou's fans were engaged in a fierce online battle on Song Nanxi's Weibo account.
Various conspiracy theories have emerged one after another.
[The tissue Song Nanxi used to wipe Roubao's face is definitely tainted! It's so damn malicious! Did he think he could get ahead by ruining Roubao's face?]
The Stream Flows On (Song Nanxi Supporters Association, abbreviated as Stream).
Stream: [You're pretty good at shifting blame. I order you to go to the kitchen right now and cook me four dishes and a soup.]
[What's the point of a public audition...? You still say it's not to promote Song Nanxi? Roubao's condition is completely off today!]
Stream: [Why don't you shake your brains before you speak? Who was the reason for the public audition? And who insisted on competing against each other? Come on, repeat after me, "The one who starts it is the one who's despicable."]
[Song Nanxi, you should just die already! You disgusting, wicked woman, you conspired with the crew to harm people, someone like you should be shot!]
Stream: [Haven't you heard the saying "a scourge lives on for a thousand years"? Your sister is so kind and beautiful, it's a pity she didn't die sooner!]
[It's so annoying! Every time I open Weibo, it's all about Song Nanxi. Can't Song Nanxi just get lost?!]
Stream: [Ugh, so annoying! Why do I have to live on the same planet as an idiot like you? Can you just get off this planet?]
[Hahaha, even non-fans are having so much fun watching this, who understands! Song Nanxi is getting better, she even has fans fighting for her now.]
Stream: [? Wake up! Who helped her? I'm here to vent, thank you! Equality for everyone!]
[This is really strange. After looking around, are Song Yirou's fans really this useless? They can't even beat Song Nanxi's meager fanbase.]
Stream: [Fans follow their idols, that's normal.]
Looking at Weibo's trending topics, the top spots are completely filled with related terms.
Song Nanxi's acting skills
Song Yirou's provocation backfired.
Song Yirou's Vegetables
Song Yirou's real skin condition
"Oh!"
Inside the Song family villa, the sounds of things being smashed and broken kept coming from Song Yirou's bedroom.
Lin Bei was extremely worried. "Amo, you must go and persuade Xiaorou not to hurt herself!"
Song Mo has already learned from Song Yirou's agent that his sister is being ridiculed online.
He frowned and said, "Let her smash it. It's good for her to vent! I'm going out for a bit!"
……
Song Nanxi received a message from Butler Bai while she was outside.
They said Song Mo went to the old house.
She just wanted to roll her eyes. What good was Song Mo, this good-for-nothing? What else could he do besides complain?
It seems we can't let him be too idle.
Song Nanxi decided to find something for Song Mo to do.
As soon as she stood up, everyone at the table turned to look at her.
Song Nanxi picked up his wine cup and drank it all in one gulp.
"I have to go first, I'll drink this glass first as a sign of respect."
Ling Sheng chased after him, "What's wrong?"
Song Nanxi told Qi Yu to drive the car, "Song Mo went to complain to the old man."
Upon hearing this, Ling Sheng felt conflicted.
My once wonderful friend is now becoming increasingly worse.
"I'll go with you?"
"Goodbye," Song Nanxi said with a half-smile, "I'm afraid you'll stop me again because of brotherhood, and then I'll beat you up too."
Ling Sheng: "..."
The contract here hasn't been finalized yet, so as the host, he can't leave.
He said irritably, "Be serious. No matter how outrageous Song Mo is, he is still the eldest grandson whom the old man values. You should watch yourself."
Song Nanxi slapped his hand away and walked towards the elevator.
"know."
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Old house, tea room.
Song Mo changed into a casual suit, sat at the sandalwood table, and fiddled with a set of purple clay teaware.
She has an elegant posture and outstanding temperament.
The steam enveloped his handsome face.
Looking at his grandson, whom he had once been so proud of, Old Master Song noticed the refined elegance and poise that the upper class had carefully cultivated.
Every move they make is pleasing to the eye.
The tea was ready, and Song Mo held the teacup in both hands and placed it in front of Old Master Song.
"Grandpa, have some tea."
Old Master Song's sharp gaze fell on him, ignoring the bowl of fragrant tea.
"I heard that Yi Rou is competing with Nan Xi for the same role?"
Upon hearing this, Song Mo frowned. "Grandpa, it's Song Nanxi who's fighting with Xiao Rou!"
"Rob?"
Old Master Song couldn't help but chuckle, concealing the disappointment in his eyes.
"Think carefully about who stole whom."
Song Mo was unwilling to talk about this matter. "Grandpa, Xiao Rou is innocent. She was just a baby at the time. That woman made the exchange. You can't take your anger out on Xiao Rou because of Song Nanxi."
Old Master Song chuckled.
"Oh, so in your eyes, I'm protecting Nanxi, and that's what you call taking your anger out on someone else."
"Grandpa, that's not what I meant! Song Nanxi has been spoiled. She's not suitable for our family at all. If you keep indulging her like this, sooner or later she'll tear our family apart!"
Song Mo believes he is stating the facts, "Haven't she already turned our family upside down?"
Grandpa Song played with the walnuts he was playing with, smiling faintly and saying nothing.
Song Mo pressed on: "Song Nanxi has no intention of getting along with Xiaorou properly. No matter what Xiaorou does, she always has to interfere."
Upon hearing this, Old Master Song said calmly, "Since we can't get along, then let Song Yirou leave."
"Grandpa!" Song Mo suddenly looked up, staring at the old man in disbelief.
"If only one person could stay in this family, it would definitely be my own granddaughter."
Song Mo didn't believe that the old man could develop such a deep relationship with Song Nanxi in such a short time.
"Grandpa, you watched Xiaorou grow up right before your eyes!"
Grandpa Song smiled, his tone both tolerant and cruel, "Amo, it's precisely because I watched her grow up that I made an exception for her when you knelt down and begged me not to make it public."
Outside the door, Song Nanxi leaned against the wall, holding the popsicle that Butler Bai had given him.
To eavesdrop openly and honestly.
Silence lingered in the tea room for a long time.
Grandpa Song suddenly asked, "I've noticed you've been quite free lately. How's that company you were given over doing?"
Song Mo's heart skipped a beat.
He immediately replied respectfully, "I'm still trying. Last time it was because of Song Nanxi... but I won't give up easily, Grandpa, don't worry."