Translator: _Min_
The camera crew, following the directorâs instructions, had halted their operations.
The live audience also noticed the change in camera angles and unanimously commented, â
[Am I crazy for actually believing that Si Fuqing could summon rain?]
[My mom asked me why I was looking at the sky.]
[Does Si Fuqing do anything other than these eye-catching stunts? Forget about parabolic equations and high school stuff; if youâre so good at math, tell us about singularities.]
[Nice face, but she might be a bit crazy.]
[So there is a script between the show and Si Fuqing, right? Like the question just now; could the crew really play along if she did that on a whim?]
[If you could single-handedly bring âYouth With Youâ to 50 million views, the crew would play along with you too. [smile]]
Growing increasingly impatient with the lack of a proper challenge and overshadowed by Si Fuqing, Lin Qingyan said, âTeacher Si, letâs move to the next location. There are other notesââ
Si Fuqing suddenly looked up, her fox-like eyes narrowing slightly. With her right hand, she raised a finger to her lips and whispered, âShh.â The gaze that followed was like an overwhelming tidal wave of pressure.
Lin Qingyan felt as though her heart had been struck; her thoughts went blank, and she was rendered speechless.
Li Jingchen also frowned, âSi Fuqing, can you stop being superstitious?â Si Fuqing had a knack for ruining things.
Just when he had started to change his previously fixed opinions about her, she ruined it again, diminishing any goodwill he had for her.
âAlright,â Si Fuqing said, unbothered. She tossed the ash of the talisman she held into the air and took out an umbrella. âI suggest you all open an umbrella. If you get soaked later, donât say I didnât warn you.â
She opened the umbrella, shielding both her and Lu Ningsheng underneath it.
Lu Ningsheng was quite curious, âWill it really rain?
Si Fuqing replied nonchalantly, âIf I say it will, it will.â
The trainees also gathered around as instructed, looking somewhat bewildered.
Only Xie Yu calmly took an umbrella from his bag, opened it, and held it over his head.
He turned to Xu Xiyun, âDo you want one?â
âNo need!â Xu Xiyun waved his hand, âThe Son of Light could never be defeated by mere rain!â
Xie Yu pinched the bridge of his nose.
In the car, the director hesitated, âShould we distribute some umbrellas?â
What if it really rained?
The assistant director, â
So theyâve really been scared by Teacher Si?
The producer waved his hand, âDistribute them. Whether they use them or not is up to them.â
He was in the car anyway, he wouldnât get wet.
The director nodded, signaling the staff to distribute umbrellas.
Quite a few people took them; they were useful for blocking the sun anyway.
Lu Yan outright refused.
Praying for rain?Absurd.
Lin Qingyan, who had also declined, now looked even colder, âTeacher Si, whether or not you have a grudge against me is irrelevant. Why waste everyoneâs time here waiting?
[Yeah, can Si Fuqing please stop causing trouble!]
[So what if she does? I enjoy looking at Si Fuqingâs breathtaking beauty; the longer she stalls, the longer I get to look.]
The chat was in a heated debate.
Si Fuqing even had the leisure to open a bottle of coke. âItâs not going to rain,â Lin Qingyan scoffed, âCarrying an umbrella like itââ
Before she could finish her sentence, suddenlyâ âWhoosh! Whoosh, whooshââ
A torrential downpour fell from the sky.
A gusty wind howled, knocking down a billboard ahead.
Lin Qingyan was instantly soaked through.
The set went quiet, save for the sound of the rain.
Dark clouds gathered in the sky, forming a thick layer.
The live chat froze.
Everyone was like, â .
It took more than ten seconds for people to gradually snap out of it.
[What the hell? Is this real?]
[Iâm in Lin City, I just received a severe rainstorm alert on my phone!!!]
[Holy crap, this is unbelievable! Iâm speechless!]
[Si Fuqing said sheâd summon rain, and she actually did???]
[Thereâs no way this level of rainfall is artificial; the production team canât do this!]
[How the hell did she do it? Amazing!] [Plop, Daddy, I shouldnât have mocked you.]
The people on the set were dumbfounded.
Xu Xiyun timidly took shelter under Xie Yuâs umbrella.
He was a zealous teenager that loved anime, yes.
But why did his worldview keep crumbling ever since he met Teacher Si?