Chapter 146

"Actually, I didn't do much; I just called on fans to calm down and not cause trouble."

Damn! Images instantly flashed through Hua Chenyu's mind, and he blurted it out.

"You actually used the fans' power to extort the organizers?"

"Why didn't I think of that... how could you do such a thing?"

"As celebrities, we must have the awareness of being celebrities and shoulder social responsibilities!"

"How could you do such a thing?!"

Everyone's gaze at the scene turned in unison toward him.

That look seemed as if they were looking at a mentally disabled child.

On Weibo, a message suddenly went viral.

"I am one of the people who fainted at today's comic con."

"We are all safe and sound now, so please do not worry."

"However, I have a small question."

"The organizers covered our medical expenses and gave some compensation, which is only right."

"But why did that little assistant of Su Meng's have to rush to the hospital and stuff ten thousand yuan into my hand?"

"It wasn't just me; every single one of us was stuffed with ten thousand."

"So the question is, how does Su Meng's little assistant have so much money, able to pull out two hundred thousand on a whim?"

This message was originally drowned out in Weibo, and no one noticed it.

But the famous cosplayer Baiye Weilai suddenly reposted this Weibo.

She even added a few words.

"The Sect Leader earned two hundred thousand; you savor carefully, you savor carefully!"

With her repost, this news instantly exploded in the ACG circle, then quickly broke out of the circle, directly topping the hot search list.

Netizens in the live broadcast room also discovered this message, and the bullet comments instantly flooded out.

"So, today Su Meng earned two hundred thousand and six hundred, then spent two hundred thousand?"

"Oh my, I can't take it; is it too late for me to faint now?"

"Aaaaaah, you guys are so lucky; you listened to Su Meng live and even earned money?"

"I've only heard of fans giving money to celebrities before; today, celebrities actually give money to fans? How rare."

"I declare that from now on I am Su Meng's... no, from now on I am Sect Leader Su's brain-dead fan; I accept no rebuttal!"

"Sect Leader Su, may you last a thousand generations and rule the world!"

"Hmph! Do you think our Su Qi'er has no brain-dead fans? Sisters, pick up your pots, pans, and ladles, and declare war on Sect Leader Su's fans!"

"Where is the Suona army? When Master Su's war song 'The Grand Funeral' sounds, send them off!"

"Woman, you have successfully attracted my attention! Revive! The Domineering CEO Fan Club!"

"Everyone, everyone!" The chief director finally remembered his duty.

"Our current episode has been running for two days; tomorrow is the last day."

"What are everyone's plans for tomorrow?"

Glancing at Su Meng, he quickly added a sentence.

"Do not go to places with too many people!"

Several gazes turned in unison toward Su Meng.

In the minds of Xiao Yueyue, Liu Tianxian, and the others, they had unconsciously taken Su Meng as the backbone.

After all, following Su Meng was fun and exciting, far better than playing alone.

Seeing this scene, the director couldn't help but sigh deeply.

If I remember correctly, this episode was supposed to be paired in twos, divided into three teams, right?

But now? Very 5+1?

Su Meng was also a bit unsure, so he thought for a moment and asked.

"Do you have any ideas?"

Deng Ziqi didn't even think and blurted it out.

"Don't ask me; as long as there's good food, that's fine."

"Just like that grand banquet last time, eating it was..."

"Hey, wait!" Su Meng's eyes suddenly lit up, and an idea formed in his heart.

"That grand banquet last time was held in the city; it doesn't count as a proper grand banquet."

"How about I take you all to eat at a genuine rural grand banquet?"

"Great, great!" Several people's eyes instantly lit up, and their heads nodded like chicks pecking rice.

Liu Tianxian, however, was a bit stunned.

"Su Meng, how do you know where there is a grand banquet?"

Su Meng chuckled, casually took out his phone, and waved it.

"How fresh is that? My connections, are they not top-notch?"

Saying this, he dialed a number and shouted into the phone.

"Hello? Old Wang? Let me ask you, do you have any work tomorrow?"

"What? None? Then forget it, I'll ask Old Li."

"Nothing much, just craving a big feast..."

Wang Laowu, the troupe leader of the Wang family, hung up the phone and dialed a number without a second thought.

"Hello? Old Li? Do you have any work tomorrow?"

"We actually do have work? That's great, our troupe will go tomorrow too..."

"Pah, pah, pah, who said we want to steal your work?"

"Let me tell you, tomorrow our entire troupe will go over to lend a hand and assist you."

"We don't want a single penny, just a meal is enough."

"Alright then, it's settled!"

After hanging up the phone, he shouted with a face full of excitement.

"Brothers, grab your tools!"

"Master Su is summoning us..."

"Done!" Su Meng raised his phone, a look of pride on his face.

"Someone is getting married tomorrow, holding the feast in the village, we're going over to beg!"

"Wait, someone is getting married and you're going to beg? That doesn't seem right."

Boss Yang said, puzzled.

The others were also somewhat hesitant; after all, a wedding is a great joy, and your begging doesn't seem very auspicious, does it?

Su Meng casually took out a broken bowl, tapped it a few times with a clatter, and chuckled.

"Alright then, let's put it another way, we'll go to the countryside to perform Lianhualuo and be street performers for once."

"Su Meng~~~" Seeing the group once again habitually ignore him, Hua Chenyu could no longer hold back.

"Aren't you just begging? Why talk about street performers?"

"You are insulting the words 'performer' and 'performance'!"

"Oh?" Hearing this, Su Meng immediately became displeased.

"Then tell me, what exactly is a street performer?"

Hua Chenyu snorted coldly, a trace of pride appearing on his face.

"Street performers are a concept introduced from the West; they are part of the urban landscape and also a cultural phenomenon, providing ordinary citizens with opportunities to appreciate art..."

"Stop, stop!" Su Meng dug his ear, a look of disdain on his face.

"Why talk such high-sounding nonsense? Isn't it just performing on the street?"

"We've had this thing for thousands of years, why would we need to import it from a foreign country?"