Chapter 67 - As Long as You Know (1/2)
After finishing the mini-marathon and giving donations, Meng Fan noticed that the infamous guy who had suddenly appeared calling Wu Tong endearing names posed no threat, so he smiled and gestured a farewell before leaving.
Hu Ting Song watched Meng Fan leave, feeling a little prideful. At least this fatty knew a match when he saw one.
He then saw the employees looking at him differently, realizing he had achieved his purpose. He was so handsome, with such good grades, from such a good family background with such a generous heart. Coupled with a relationship between Wu Tong and his uncle. She would be his eventually!
“You keep being busy. I’m gonna head back.”
He had achieved his goal. Hu Ting Song waved arrogantly and turned away, not even waiting for the donation certificate. How generous indeed.
“The fool stomped over and only donated three thousand, but he’s still so haughty.”
The gentle-eyed god waited for Hu Ting Song to leave before saying something to Wu Tong in a big sister tone, “This dumbass is nowhere near as good as that chubby bro. His looks are alright, but he has a terrible temperament; I could tell at first glance; he’s the type to take things out on his wife if his marriage went awry. His brand name clothes are not fake, but they are all discounted out of season pieces. His family background is probably alright. But that belt buckle… It’s almost too lowly. And those nails, oh my god, I can’t stand men who grow out their pinky nails…”
A female god next to Wu Tong smiled. “You god, you are really ignorant about what women want. Your standards are good, but all the men who reach your standard don’t like women okay. You can find one, but we can’t!”
The gentle god, originally named Xu Jun Nuo, who had later disassembled his name into the characters Cao You, smiled happily. “Yeah, my standard of men wouldn’t like a girl like you. They all say exercise is the best form of skincare, but there is a prerequisite; you can’t be lacking with all the sprays and creams you’re supposed to wear…”
Wu Tong listened to the You God talk about the latest sunscreen he had acquired while listening to the issue on hand. She rather liked the atmosphere of the running circle.
“Fatty.”
Zhang Zhou Wei held his phone as he caught up. After walking for a while, he awkwardly smiled and gestured to the phone. “Uh, just now, everything was recorded on the stream. Your fickle netizens seem to be a bit… excited.”
Zhang Zhou Wei didn’t have a chance to return Meng Fan’s phone to him after confirming the donation amount, so he had filmed everything that had happened with Hu Ting Song.
In movies and novels, these kinds of idiotic situations happened all the time but not often in reality!
To the fickle netizens in the stream channel, Zhang Zhou Wei’s action had been standard vanity seeking routine!
Hu Ting Song had donated three thousand HXB to show off in vain, and the dumbass had arrogantly asked Meng Fan how much he donated, saying ‘more or fewer donations are the same’, hahaha.
Haha yourself you dumbass. Meng Fan had donated three times as much as you!
Unfortunately, the dumbass host was not vigilant, passing up such a good opportunity to clap back!
What were you thinking, bro? You couldn’t be low-key when pursuing girls!
Take out your donation voucher and slap him with it!
A love rival’s face was already beneath your size 45 shoe soles, yet at this moment you didn’t step on him and choose to play compassionate?!
Of course, there were different opinions. Some believed Meng Fan had already posed and acted out in vain, only the latter was an afterthought, waiting for Hu Ting Song to feel the pain for a long time once he realized. As for the posing part, it was mostly introverted.
When a love rival is chasing your girl, the girl herself should be aware of it too. She could see the highs and lows, not speaking of what she sees to test if it’s broken.
All in all, because of Hu Ting Song’s sudden intrusion, the stream channel blew up into a frenzy. The live comments all spoke of posing and acting out in vain as if a group of internet authors was hosting a seminar on vanity.
“You streamed it all?”
Meng Fan paused for a moment and accepted the phone Zhang Zhou Wei had passed back to him. He didn’t have time to look at the virtual interface in his mind, so he looked at the live comments, not knowing what to say.
But Zhang Zhou Wei spoke up, “The netizens want you to say a few words.”
“Yes, say a few words!”
“We want to know what the host is thinking!”
“And how you’re so f*king humble!”
When the fickle netizens heard Zhang Zhou Wei’s words and remembering his help in recording the incredible scene go down, they had mostly forgotten about Zhang Zhou Wei dropping the phone.
“What do you mean what I think?” Meng Fan thought that since there were over eighty thousand people online, he should try to promote more positive energy. “It doesn’t matter what kind of intentions they held when they came to donate. In the end, they still gave the donation. Don’t look at the face value but rather the money value I guess. We should give him a way out.”
“It doesn’t matter if he looks down on me or steps on my face; those are all trivial matters. He didn’t succeed in stepping on me, nor did he succeed in posing. The people watching knew. You guys knew, and that’s enough. Who cares if he doesn’t know? Can’t someone spend three thousand dollars to please themselves? If we investigated everything so clearly, then it would be boring!”
Meng Fan originally wanted to ask the colleagues from the academy who watched the stream to not spread this, but he felt a little fake. It didn’t align with the topic of positive energy, so he let it go.