Let's debut, fairy!

Chapter 70 Whether we become famous or not is our fate
Listening to Su Xintang's encouragement.

Meng Bai replied in his mind: "I don't think he's trying to get my moves; he's just not convinced and wants to get back at me."

"It seems so." Su Xintang also noticed.

"Alright, you're right. It's good to have a fight. The practical significance isn't that great, but the main thing is to subdue these kung fu practitioners. They might work harder then, and we might even have to cooperate more in the future."

Meng Bai replied again, then took the sword that Su Xintang had just used, without any particular pose, simply holding it in his hand.

The main problem is that he really doesn't know any tricks up his sleeve.

Seeing that he had taken the sword, Wang Ming put away all his contempt and focused intently on Meng Bai.

He didn't want to make a mistake again due to underestimating his opponent.

He wanted to have a swordsmanship contest with Meng Bai to see whose sword was faster and who could hit the other.

Meng Bai could sense his thoughts and, mimicking Su Xintang's approach, reminded him, "I'm going to hit your left arm. Are you ready?"

"Come on," Wang Ming replied briefly, his whole body tense, already prepared to block.

"Here you are," Meng Bai said, casually giving him a tap.

"Crack~"

"Hiss~~~" Wang Ming hissed in pain.

He was stunned. What was going on? He clearly parried with his sword immediately, so why couldn't he stop it?

"Shall we continue?" Meng Bai asked calmly.

"Attack!" Wang Ming said without hesitation.

Meng Bai nodded, and then said, "You can't defend by just defending, you have to attack too. This time I'll hit your left thigh."

"Then I'll attack. Watch out, I'm going to hit your arm." Wang Ming said politely, then charged forward at top speed to deliver the sword.

Then, Meng Bai casually brushed it aside, and then, the sword shadow, like a whip, gently lashed towards his left thigh.

"Crack~"

"Hiss~~~" Wang Ming jumped up, hugging his leg. He looked at Meng Bai with disbelief. It was normal that he couldn't defend, but why couldn't he attack either?

"Are you coming or not?"

"Come on!" Wang Ming exclaimed excitedly.

"Right thigh."

"Crack~"

"Left arm."

"Crack~"

"It's still the left leg."

"Crack~"

can not watch anymore.

Zhuo Weihua and the stuntmen all covered their faces.

No, buddy, are you playing the spinning top here, getting whipped around in circles?
As for Wang Ming, he had already been whipped to the point of delirium and began wildly swinging his sword, trying to hit Meng Bai.

But as Su Xintang said, with Meng Bai's current reaction ability and speed, Wang Ming wouldn't even be able to touch Meng Bai, let alone hit him.

ten minutes later……

Wang Ming, nicknamed "Spinning Top Guy," sat on a prop box, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

What is the most painful thing in life?
He brought this on himself; not only did he get beaten up by a mixed team of men and women, but he also has to play a toad spirit later.

Damn it, why does it have to be a toad spirit?
Why does it have to be a toad spirit?! Wolf spirits, tiger spirits, ox spirits, horse spirits—why not a toad spirit?!

Wang Ming was so frustrated that he started to want to complain about everything he saw, otherwise he had nowhere to vent his frustration.

He glanced furtively at the crowd behind him, afraid that people were pointing and whispering about him.

Fortunately, no one was paying attention to him. Because the choreography needed to be redesigned, everyone was working hard to catch up, especially Zhuo Weihua, who was constantly rehearsing the moves with his brothers.

At this moment, Meng Bai and Su Xintang found themselves with some free time.

The two sat side by side by the roadside, watching the busy crowds, and surprisingly felt a sense of tranquility amidst the hustle and bustle.

After an unknown amount of time, Su Xintang suddenly held up the handheld gimbal camera that Meng Bai had given her, tilted her head, leaned close to Meng Bai's shoulder, and said, "Say hello."

"What are you doing?" Meng Bai turned his head to look at her.

“Recording life, didn’t you teach me that? I’m already quite good at using this camera.” Su Xintang was a little smug.

Meng Bai was amused by her cuteness and naturally reached out his hand, saying, "Here, give it to me, I'll take some pictures for you. It'll be good to take some behind-the-scenes shots, because sometimes netizens prefer to see behind-the-scenes footage."

But Su Xintang raised her hand to dodge, and held up the camera herself, saying, "I'm filming our life on Earth. When you hold up the camera, I can't even see you, so what's the point of filming?"

These words stunned Meng Bai.

Su Xintang continued, "Speaking of which, you're so strange. You gave me all these things, but you never seem to take pictures of yourself, smile, or give a thumbs up."

After saying that, she grinned and made a face at the camera.

"I don't look good in photos, so I don't like taking pictures of myself."

"Nonsense." Su Xintang was amused. Meng Bai used to be alright looking, but not as exaggerated as he is now. Saying he's not photogenic is a bit of an exaggeration.

"It's true, when I was running my own social media account before, I tried showing my face once, but the results weren't very good. The netizens said some very harsh things."

"You're afraid of being criticized by netizens?" Su Xintang was a little surprised. Someone who pays others to criticize their subordinates would be afraid of being criticized by netizens.
"I'm not afraid of being criticized by netizens, it's just a little..." Meng Bai didn't know how to describe it.

He took a deep breath and said, "I practiced for a long time for that video shoot. I filmed the video over and over again. I never asked for praise from others. I only hoped that it wouldn't affect the video, but the result was really beyond my expectations."

After saying that, he lowered his head and started fiddling with the grass in front of him.

Upon hearing this, Su Xintang lowered her eyes and continued, "So, that's why you always like to prepare, prepare, and prepare again, wanting to make everything perfect?"

Meng Bai didn't answer her immediately, but instead said, "Actually, I know very well that most of my preparations have been in vain. I haven't accomplished anything much from childhood to adulthood."

I don't have many chances to make mistakes, and the world doesn't have much patience for me, so I have to be prepared. Every time I'm full of hope, thinking this time it will finally turn out well, reality always gives me the opposite response.

Su Xintang fell silent. It was the first time she had ever seen Meng Bai so "inferior".

silence.

Quiet.

After a while, Su Xintang put down her camera, squatted down in front of Meng Bai who was sitting by the roadside, looked up at his face slightly, and suddenly said, "How about we revise the script?"

"what?"

"Let's rewrite the script. Instead of me seeking out Bai Suzhen to become her disciple, let's change it to me seeking out my childhood sweetheart from the village, which is you, to help me subdue the toad demon?"

"That won't do. Actually, the plot isn't important. Do you know how many fans Zhao Yazhi has? She has over 12 million on Douyin alone. Do you know how many years she's been famous? Over 50 years. I paid her to appear on screen just to..."

"No." Su Xintang grabbed Meng Bai's hand, looked up at his somewhat obsessive face, and said softly, "I understand what you mean, but I don't want these."

A gentle breeze ruffled her hair.

She looked up slightly at Meng Bai and continued, "Let's just film ourselves. It's okay if no one likes us. Whether we become famous or not is our fate. You've already done a great job. Don't put yourself on such a tight rein."

When Ah Chen and I were being bullied in He Gu, we dreamed of a peaceful life, free from disturbances and schemes. That's why I love it here.

I love being with grandpas and grandmas, but I love being with you even more. Seeing you makes me happy. Let's not make life on Earth as unhappy as the river god, okay?

These words left Meng Bai somewhat at a loss.

My nasal cavity started to become congested, and my eyes felt sore.

From childhood to adulthood, no one...

His gaze darted around, looking east and west, desperately trying to calm his turbulent emotions.

Suddenly, he froze.

Because Su Xintang reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, hugging him tightly.

(End of this chapter)