At the thought of this, Chen Rourou’s already guilty conscience made her feel even more apprehensive.
She snuck peeks at Elder Chen like a thief.
As a result, she t Elder Chen’s puzzled gaze.
Chen Rourou felt a sense of dread wash over her.
Imdiately after, she heard Elder Chen ask, "Rourou, what’s wrong? Why are you sneaking looks at ? Is there sothing going on?"
"Ah, this... It’s nothing."
"I’ll show you a video when we get back. You’ll definitely be interested," Chen Rourou said.
She had already decided that if she ever had the chance, once she reached a certain level with her Eight Pieces of Brocade, she would tell her grandfather the truth and confess everything.
After all, Zhang Beixing had taught her; she couldn’t take the credit for herself and pretend to be a genius.
Chen Rourou still knew this in her heart, but upon seeing the video sent by Zhang Beixing, she suddenly doubted whether she would ever get that chance.
Elder Chen was completely oblivious to Chen Rourou’s rich inner thoughts.
He rely waved his hand after hearing Chen Rourou ntion showing him a video and said, "No need to rush."
Then he chatted with Chen Rourou for a while longer. Seeing that enough ti had passed, he told her to go do whatever she needed to do.
anwhile, just as Chen Rourou and Elder Chen were wrapping up their conversation;
「Elsewhere, in the restaurant.」
After Zhang Beixing and Lin Siqi had ordered their dishes, the two of them slowly began to wait.
During this period, Zhang Beixing, feeling sowhat bored, rembered the video he hadn’t finished editing that morning. He pulled out his phone to resu working on it.
Before leaving his house, Zhang Beixing had saved all the content created on his computer to the cloud.
So now, even on his phone, as long as the account was correct, he could download it from the cloud and continue editing.
After spending a few minutes finishing the remaining audio, Zhang Beixing held his phone and reviewed the video. Finding no issues with his edits, he then sent out the videos.
The underwater pile-driving video was titled: "Fist wind like a tiger, Hidden Force subdues a dragon! This punch carries twenty years of cultivation power—can you withstand it?"
The Hidden Force version of the Northern Sect’s Eight Pieces of Brocade was titled: "Tiger roars in the forest, rolling thunder shakes the earth! Qi and Blood flow like rivers! Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound! Your pointers are welco!"
As for the video of a punch popping a basketball, the title was more lighthearted: "Who’s still just dunking on backboards these days? Watch closely, I’m only teaching this once!"
All three videos were sent out simultaneously.
Since they didn’t involve any explicit or violent content, the three videos quickly passed review and were uploaded to his hopage.
Seeing how quick the approval process was this ti, Zhang Beixing began to refresh the pages for these three videos repeatedly.
Before long, two comnts appeared in the comnt section of his Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound video.
Zhang Beixing was pleased to see such quick responses. However, his smile vanished the mont he opened them:
Comnt one: "Idiot uploader, how dare you post such fake Special Effects to fool people? Even kids wouldn’t believe this."
Comnt two: "I’m an elentary school student, and I love watching these kinds of videos! Uploader, please post more! This is so thrilling! Woohoo! With Thunderbolt, shatter the darkness!"
Looking at one scathing comnt and one childish reply, Zhang Beixing’s face darkened.
Although he had anticipated skepticism when posting the videos, it had arrived damn quickly!
And with so few views, were all of them from skeptics?
Especially after clicking on the reply from the user with the cringey comnt and seeing their hopage filled with videos of a college student, Zhang Beixing imdiately understood that this person was just trolling and being passive-aggressive towards him.
He was suddenly filled with gloom.
Just as he was preparing to retaliate against these two, DING DONG DING DONG DING DONG—
Six clear chis sounded. Zhang Beixing refreshed the page, only to find that each of his three videos had received a like and a new comnt.
It seems there are so people with good taste after all.
This eased so of the gloom in Zhang Beixing’s heart. He refreshed the comnt section again, only for his spirits to sink even lower.
It wasn’t because soone was flaming him again or anything like that. On the contrary, this person was praising him!
Not a fan of cilantro: "Amazing, so fierce! The uploader is truly powerful! I’m online, begging to be your devoted follower!"
Not a fan of cilantro: "Wow! A true expert!"
Not a fan of cilantro: "So cool!"
Yes, it was Chen Rourou! She had liked all three videos and was clearly sucking up.
What rotten luck! This is even worse than if she hadn’t comnted at all!
Zhang Beixing felt even gloomier, his expression darkening further. He then just turned off his phone.
He decided to stop looking at those disheartening comnts and wait for more traffic before checking again. For now, he could only channel his frustration into his appetite.
He ended up splurging another few hundred yuan on food.
An hour later, Zhang Beixing was full. Leaning back comfortably in his chair with a satisfied burp, the gloom in his heart finally dissipated.
Lin Siqi sat elegantly beside him, wiping her mouth.
As for Lin Pengfei... the young man was, of course, taking care of the bill.
While Lin Pengfei was settling the bill, Zhang Beixing suddenly thought of sothing. He looked at Lin Siqi and asked, "Speaking of which, Sister Qi, I haven’t asked you yet, how are you planning to handle this matter?"
He was naturally referring to acknowledging his ancestors and returning to the clan.
Although it was true that Lin Siqi had acknowledged her ancestors and returned to the clan in her previous life.
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