Chapter 175 - 175 175 Mind Your Own Business Beauty

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Chapter 175: Chapter 175 Mind Your Own Business, Beauty Chapter 175: Chapter 175 Mind Your Own Business, Beauty The production team had already seen a lot of online discussions about “Inspiration.” They knew some netizens were still skeptical about these elements, but due to the sensitive nature of their show, it wasn’t appropriate to openly promote anything, so they always glossed over it. When they decided on live interaction, the production team predicted situations like this might arise. However, after a heads-up from someone higher up last time, Quincy Zimmerman and the boss of Lemon discreetly investigated for several days, ultimately discovering it wasn’t the Carew Family or the Jennings Family who intervened. It was official. This attitude was quite subtle. Although surprising, it also indirectly gave the production team another signal. That was — the officials didn’t oppose promoting mysticism. Realizing this, Quincy Zimmerman suddenly felt more secure, which led to today’s live interaction. “About the first question, does the production team have a script? Let’s have our guests talk about this,” William Zeller spoke from outside the stage. Receiving tacit approval, several guests spoke openly. Sebastian Carew, being the highest-ranked among the guests within the industry, naturally spoke first, “Whether the production team has a script, the answer is no.” He said with a smile, “If there were, the production team wouldn’t have had so many ‘unexpected accidents’ in these two episodes.” Hearing this, Ariel Zimmerman also laughed, and after laughing, she pretended to be regretful, “I wish there was a script so that every time I appeared, I could at least get more presence.” In a mystical variety show, she was a total amateur in this domain and several times had to dumbly listen to Scarlett and Evander explain things. Evander, always straightforward, answered whatever the netizens asked. “No script.” Amber Livingston, with a bit of humor, borrowed an online joke, lamenting, “How could we not know if the production team had a script?” After everyone spoke, it was Scarlett Jennings’ turn. Finding that everything had been said, she thought for a moment and uttered two words, “In conclusion.” The guests were taken aback and then all flinched in expression. The live-stream bullet screen exploded in laughter. [That’s so “in conclusion”!] [Hahaha, Scarlett Jennings, you’re killing me with laughter!] [I believe the production team has no script because if there was a script, she wouldn’t be able to get away with just two words!] [Miss, let me ask, do you get paid by per word in the script for this show?] [No, no, no, if it were paid by script words, I could talk till the production team went bankrupt; she’s clearly saving as much as she can!] [Annoying, mind your own business, beauty!] [At this moment, my silence is louder than words!] [Sister, you’re so perfunctory, but what can I do if I love it?] While the live-stream erupted into complaints, Ariel Zimmerman in front of the screen couldn’t help but criticize, “Scarlett, your answer is too convenient as if this were a multiple-choice question with everything above D correct.” Sebastian also couldn’t resist his curiosity, “I heard there’s a cultivation method in the Mystical Sect for practicing silent meditation. So is that why you only said two words?” Although Sebastian appeared serious, the teasing tone in his words was obvious. However, before Scarlett Jennings could respond, Evander Simpson seriously explained, “Silent meditation is a practice in the Buddha Sect; Scarlett is from my Taoist Sect.” Amber Livingston asked him, “I remember you called her a friend last time when we just met; did you know her before?” “No.” “Yes.” Evander and Scarlett gave contradictory answers, causing the others to look at them with subtlety in their eyes. Evander also looked at Scarlett, evidently unsure of when they had “known” each other. Scarlett remained calm. “I heard about you from the Temple Master of Clear Breeze Temple; so, you could say it’s an indirect acquaintance.” Although they had recorded two episodes together, each time the production team arranged task themes. Meetings at most resulted in a few civil words; rarely did five of them sit down to chat about their private matters. But the audience in the live-stream favored such conversations. It always felt like they could overhear some gossip. Amber noticed the enthusiastic response in the chat, so she cooperatively asked, “Speaking of which, last time the Temple Master of Clear Breeze Temple tipped Scarlett; I’m curious how you two met?” Scarlett wasn’t trying to hide anything, simply saying, “Sold a few talisman papers.” She didn’t say who sold to whom, but both the guests and the live-stream audience naturally assumed that Clear Breeze Temple had sold talisman papers to Scarlett. This made sense. Since Amber began the discussion, she suddenly took over William Zeller’s role and acted as the host of the live-stream, He himself was a mystical anchor, so he was very adept at the flow of the live-stream and methods of interaction. “This,” a netizen called Blue Sea Bunny asked, “Did you know about Dashiell Xalvadora’s situation in advance last episode, or did you see it at a glance? How did you see it?” As the first to refuse recording with Dashiell Xalvadora, Evander answered without hesitation, “I saw it at a glance; he had heavy karma on him and was carrying obvious shadow energy and resentful energy.” Amber hadn’t noticed this immediately last time, and since she was responsible for hosting now, she didn’t rush to show off. Instead, she turned to Scarlett Jennings, signaling for her to speak. Scarlett guessed Evander couldn’t see things as clearly as she did, but considering her conversation with Dashiell Xalvadora in the Mirror Realm had been broadcasted already, there wasn’t much left to hide at this point, “Um, he was carrying five female shadow spirits on his back, it was very obvious.” “You have Harmony Eyes?” this time it was Evander who asked. Scarlett nodded, “Sort of.” Evander had suspected as much before, so hearing her answer, he couldn’t help but look at her with a burning gaze, carrying... envy in there seemingly. Harmony Eyes were rare even in the Mystical Sect. There were indeed masters who could later cultivate Harmony Eyes, but like someone at his level, he could at most sense shadow energy without seeing entities. He needed some talismans to see ghosts generally. So, he was truly envious of Scarlett’s natural Harmony Eyes. Evander’s blatant gaze made the live-stream viewers burst out in laughter. [First time seeing such a vivid expression on my senior brother’s face!] [Senior brother’s eyes are full of: Envy, Want!] [It’s just a pair of Harmony Eyes?! It’s not like he wants stars from the sky! Give them to him!] [Scarlett Jennings rips off her cornea without hesitation and hands it to her senior brother: Here, you want, I’ll give it to you!] [Nine Lives! Why is there a crazy CEO-themed literature in a mystical variety show live-stream?!] While Ariel and others took it in stride, someone like Evander, who lived in a world of low connectivity, couldn’t help but widen his eyes upon seeing the chat. Totally dumbfounded. Perhaps his dazed expression was too much, making the other guests laugh heartily. The hour-long Q&A session soon ended. Amber continued to host and control the scenario, skipping over the host William Zeller nearby and directly facing the camera to announce, “Next is our live aid segment, where the show will hold a lottery draw, randomly select a viewer to connect with. Is everyone ready?” “Get ready as our lottery countdown begins, 3, 2, 1...!” William Zeller on the side: ??? Those are my lines!

Chapter 175 - 175 175 Mind Your Own Business Beauty

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