Since most of the interactive theatres didn’t involve Qiao Moyu, she spent most of her time standing off to the side, quiet and indifferent. But her attitude left a good impression on the reporters.
Qiao Moyu had no idea that her kiss scene with Ye Peicheng from the earlier interactive theatre was recorded by fans and uploaded on Weibo, causing the fandom online to go mad. Soon, almost all the fans who were close by ended up rushing here at their fastest speed.
On the opposite stage, Qiao Ruohuan, appeared graceful and generous in her plain white dress. She displayed her unique style as the Qiao family’s favored Miss. However, at this time, she noticed that the number fans underneath her stage seemed to be dwindling. After the audience saw the video on their mobile phones, many left quickly and headed towards the other studio.
Beneath Qiao Ruohuan’s stage, Xing Yicheng also noticed the change and frowned. He went to speak to a staff member and whispered a few words. Not long after, the staff member returned and reported to him: “Mr. Xing, I just heard that Qiao Moyu from the other stage wants to perform a bare-handed board breaking, so the fans wanted to go and see it!”
That woman, splitting boards with her bare hands? Did she lose her mind for the sake of getting attention? Xing Yichen’s chest heaved as his anger flared. He wanted to see what kind of tricks she was playing!
By the time Xing Yichen arrived at studio for Sheng Shi, the staff members had already prepared the boards, each about one centimeter thick. They brought a piece to Qiao Moyu and asked, “Is this okay?”
Qiao Moyu glanced at it and said, “It’s a little thin. Let’s stack three of these together!”
Under the curious gaze of the crowd, Qiao Moyu placed the boards at the very edge of the table, with her left hand holding the end of the board in place while the rest of the board was suspended in air.
Pak!
When they heard the loud crack, everyone was shocked to find that the three boards were split in an instant!
The crowd was silent for several seconds.
Qiao Moyu’s hands felt a slight tingling, perhaps due to her lack of exercise. She raised her hand in front of everyone, her eyes shining with laughter: “My hand is alright!”