Chapter 150

Because they had been sitting while filming in the car before, many viewers in the livestream room didn't realize one thing, and that was that Xia Chong was very tall, really very tall.

How tall? Taller than the 1.8-meter Du Diao Hanjiang and the 1.77-meter Brother Deep Affection. Specifically, she was 1.94 meters tall barefoot. Even international supermodels rarely had such an exaggerated head-to-body ratio as hers. Tang Xin, who was a little over 1.5 meters, had to stand on tiptoe in front of Xia Chong to barely kiss her chest.

The naturally gifted body foundation was shaped even more beautifully by targeted postnatal training. The ratio of her two long legs was excellent, the vest line on her lower abdomen was clearly visible, the slim shorts tightly wrapped her two full, round, moon-like buttocks, and the high waistline outlined a flexible and powerful waist, highlighting the already exaggerated waist-to-hip ratio even more thrillingly.

A short sports bra barely covered her chest, which was close to an E-cup, swaying lively with Xia Chong's pace, as if what was wrapped inside the fabric was not fat, but two cute white rabbits that might break free and jump out at any time.

Xia Chong actually didn't like clothing that was too revealing, and her family upbringing was relatively traditional and conservative. This outfit was carefully selected for her by Xiao Ke and Tang Xin together, saying it was to leverage her personal advantages.

Facts proved that a good-looking skin is indeed the biggest advantage in the entertainment industry. As a new streamer who showed her face for the first time, Xia Chong's livestream room popularity quickly soared to a level close to Tang Xin's after only a few hours of streaming, and Tang Xin was a million-follower blogger with two and a half years of experience.

"There are actually so many people watching..." Looking at the steadily rising popularity and real-time refreshing bullet comments in the livestream room, a feeling of extreme unreality couldn't help but surge in Xia Chong's heart.

She clearly hadn't done anything, just held the filming equipment and held a cat, and walked a section of the road on the empty street, but she had gained such a huge amount of popularity out of thin air. The continuous stream of gifts and hearts seemed to be refreshing on the left side of the screen as if they were free, and strings of compliments were reflected in her pupils, filling the vanity of the young person, so beautiful that it felt like a dream.

"No, it's probably water army bought by Jiang Han and the others." Xia Chong thought to herself.

She knew how fake the data on internet platforms was. Three parts rely on buying volume, seven parts rely on water injection. Not to mention a million, many top streamers with ten million popularity have a big question mark over whether the real number of viewers in their livestream room is even 5% of their fan count.

Thinking of this, Xia Chong's mentality became much more peaceful. The popularity in the livestream room was still hot, but who knew how many of them were real people, how many were support given by the platform, and how many were water army bought by Jiang Han and the others to cheer for her?

After finally driving the pleasure of having her vanity satisfied out of her brain, Xia Chong suppressed her excitement and planned to pick a few bullet comments from the continuously refreshing ones in the livestream room to reply to, but soon, a shy red color climbed onto her cheeks:

'People are not as good as cats'

'This chest is really top-notch, want to bury my face in it'

'This body type is most suitable for thick wetness'

'Little slut, in the supermarket'

"How, how can you say such things..." Xia Chong moved her gaze away from the phone screen very unnaturally, her face flushed red. How had she ever seen such vulgar and dirty language in her life?

Although the livestream rooms of regular platforms have room managers and speech norms, the Chinese characters are broad and profound, and wise netizens always have ways to bypass the platform's harmony word library and publish some tiger-wolf words that make young girls blush and young women's legs go soft. The platform couldn't possibly send all 3000 common characters into the harmony library; then everyone would stop talking.

Even if the platform really did this, there are still abstract words and acronyms. Are all 26 letters from a to z to be listed as sensitive words?

'Oh, you're blushing?'

'Really a newcomer'

'The shy expression is cute'

Seeing that the tiger-wolf words in the livestream room showed no signs of subsiding, but instead began to tease her lower parts even more intensely, Xia Chong couldn't help but show a look of disgust on her face, scolding: "Pervert! Filthy! Ill-bred! Disgusting to death!"

'Yes, yes! Too right! It's this expression! It's this expression of looking at trash!'

'I'm done...'

'Please scold me a few more times! I'll do anything!'

'The beauty wears sports shoes to exercise every day, her feet must be stinky...'

The shy and angry appearance and disgusted eyes of the tall beauty not only didn't make the viewers restrain themselves, but instead teased everyone's nerves to be even more excited. Seeing that there were more and more indecent bullet comments, and the room manager couldn't even block them all, Xia Chong was anxious. Heaven pity, how can humans be so perverted?

Xia Chong gritted her teeth and urged the room manager to quickly block all these perverts. In her anger, she also looked down at the Martin boots she was wearing with a guilty conscience... Are they really very stinky? It's clearly just ordinary sweat. Qinzhou's summer is so hot...

In her annoyance, Xia Chong suddenly felt a strange movement in her chest, and a stinging sensation came from her abdomen. It was the black cat with the 'Treading Snow and Seeking Plum Blossoms' coat color that she was holding in her arms.

The originally gentle and friendly house cat now seemed to have been frightened by something, struggling and twisting uneasily in her arms, its two paws kicking Xia Chong's lower abdomen randomly. The strength of the struggle was so great that if it weren't for the fact that pet cats have their nails regularly trimmed and rounded, her stomach would have already broken skin and seen blood.

"What's wrong with you?" Xia Chong stuffed the phone she was using to read comments into her shorts pocket, held the two hind legs of the black cat that were kicking randomly, and looked suspiciously at the 'Treading Snow' that was struggling continuously in her arms.

This cat's name was Treading Snow, and it used to work in a cat cafe in the commercial district. City cats have long been accustomed to the noisy environment of traffic, and have also been trained by professional animal trainers, so they have strong adaptability to strange environments. Even if they hear the high-frequency noise of a car horn, they won't be stressed, and their emotions are very stable.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have been brought out by the program team to this wilderness to guest-star as a psychic cat.

However, it was such a professional cat with stable emotions that was now struggling desperately regardless of everything, as if it had been greatly frightened. The two hind legs held by Xia Chong were forcibly broken free, kicking out striking red marks on her stomach randomly, and it bit her arm fiercely without mercy.

"Ah!" Xia Chong felt pain instantly, subconsciously throwing the black cat in her arms forward, and the selfie stick held in her left hand also fell to the ground together, making a 'crack' sound.

Just in this moment of distraction, Treading Snow slipped into a small alley beside the street like a wisp of smoke and disappeared instantly.

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"What's going on..."

Xia Chong was so painful that tears came out. Fortunately, Treading Snow was a proper pet cat with complete procedures, and vaccines had always been given, so basically, there was no risk of rabies. It was just that the wound needed anti-inflammatory treatment.

The bright moon quietly climbed out of the horizon. Xia Chong picked up the selfie stick and phone that had fallen to the ground, looked around, didn't see the cat that had slipped away, so she made a call with the phone in her pocket, asking the program team to arrange for someone to treat her wound.

——She carried 2 phones, 1 camera, a satellite phone, as well as snacks and cosmetics with her, and there was a large-capacity power bank in her waist bag.

The phone rang three times, but it didn't connect.

Xia Chong frowned and glanced at the status bar, which showed no signal.

Zanjü Town is not some deep mountain and old forest. The nearest signal base station is in Gubei Town, tens of kilometers away. The old people in the town quarrel with the operator every year, saying that wifi radiation causes cancer. How could there be no signal?

Could it be that the old men and women in Gubei Town finally burned the base station?

But looking sideways, the phone fixed to the selfie stick used for livestreaming still had comments continuously refreshing on the cracked screen. It was just that when it fell to the ground, the screen happened to hit a stone, but the motherboard and components inside were not damaged, and the livestream was still continuing normally. This didn't look like there was no signal at all.

Wait, when did such a stone appear on the way here?

With the help of the anti-wolf flashlight, which was bright to the point of being a bit dazzling, Xia Chong saw the appearance of the stone that had broken her phone screen:

This is a foot.

A stone-carved bare foot, sole facing the sky, buried upside down in the loess. Perhaps because of the years of rain washing, the toe and half of the sole of the stone carving were exposed outside, and a string of old beads that had accumulated dust and lost their luster was worn on the ankle.

Xia Chong was so scared that she took a few steps back. Looking up, she saw a huge Buddha face without facial features quietly bathed under the moonlight.

(End of chapter)