The Fake Heiress's Inner Thoughts Were Heard by Her Entire Family

Chapter 66

The live comments suddenly calmed down. Although they had guessed it might be staged, it wasn't until Jing Yi began her demonstration that they realized...

How could this possibly be fake?

Putting aside Jing Yi's evasion speed, her reaction time and attack moves were absolutely shocking.

[...Those moves are way too fast!]

[I'll stake my entire career on this! She definitely knows Sanda!]

[Should I be grateful Jing Yi doesn't know me? Otherwise, those things I said earlier...]

[Who would have thought such a sweet and pretty girl could be so fierce in combat?!]

It wasn't just the online viewers who were surprised; Director Xu, who had been watching the whole time, was even more shocked.

Just minutes ago, he had been worried that his staff might accidentally hurt Jing Yi. Now, after seeing her dodging and attacking moves, as well as the two staff members lying on the ground, he was stunned.

"So, Director Xu? Am I qualified to be a bodyguard?" Jing Yi helped the men up, her lips curving into a smile as she looked expectantly at the director.

He nodded with difficulty. What else could he say?

And just like that, Jing Yi's bodyguard gig was confirmed.

Director Xu then turned to look at Jing Zeyou and Jing Zeqian, who were sitting on the sofa enjoying the show. "What kind of part-time jobs are Mr. Jing and Young Mr. Jing planning to do?"

He felt a bit nervous inside. One managed Hengjing, the other managed Startrack, and here he was asking them about 'part-time jobs'!

But he had to admit, it felt a little satisfying...

Jing Zeyou had already thought it through. "Isn't it enough if two people from the family complete the task?"

Director Xu hesitated for a moment, then nodded. There was no rule that everyone had to do a part-time job.

Since Jing Zeyou had said this, it meant he had it figured out, so Jing Zeqian decided not to worry about it anymore.

Meanwhile, on the social media platform Weibo, the video of Jing Yi and the staff quickly went viral and topped the trending list.

[The contrast is too big!]

[Wow! She's so cool!]

[I thought she was a sweet girl, but she's actually like a drill instructor!]

[Is this the fake young lady from before? Is she also planning to enter the entertainment industry?]

[This is from the family reality show she's doing with Jing Zeyou. I recommend it, I'm dying of laughter from her and Young Mr. Jing!]

[Isn't this obviously staged? Has Director Xu sold out for money?]

[To the person above, this was a live broadcast, not an edited video.]

On another side, Wen Qingyan and Wen Yin were deep in thought. They hadn't yet decided what to do for the next episode, but without money, they couldn't do anything. So, the two were pondering ways to earn money.

Wen Yin cautiously glanced at his brother and carefully suggested, "Brother, why don't you do photo ops? If we charge 20 yuan per photo, we'll make a fortune."

What a terrible idea. Wen Qingyan gave him a look of exasperation.

But the online viewers thought this idea wasn't bad at all. By the looks of it, even if the price was ten times higher, there would probably still be a constant stream of customers.

Unfortunately, his brother rejected the idea, so Wen Yin had to think of other part-time job options. He muttered, "I thought it was quite a good idea."

"How about street busking?" Noticing Wen Qingyan's expression, Wen Yin quickly added, "I mean, I'll do the street busking." He certainly didn't have the guts to suggest his brother perform on the street.

Wen Qingyan was an incredibly talented actor. God had opened that door for him, but closed another: namely, the skill of singing.

The more Wen Yin thought about it, the more feasible it seemed. If he sang on the street, his brother's fame would surely attract quite a crowd!

"Then what can I do?" Wen Qingyan asked.

Wen Yin blurted out, "Be the mascot!"

[Hahaha, the little brother really dares to say it!]

[Can't be helped, singing is the one thing the great actor Wen just can't do.]

[I want to go! I want to go!]

[Sisters in the same area are so lucky!]

In the end, Wen Qingyan had no choice but to agree. After all, he wouldn't be the one singing.

Meanwhile, athlete Chen Yu and his wife had decided on their part-time job as swimming instructors at a pool.

Singer Cheng Cheng planned to work part-time as a service staff member at a hospital, which would also allow the show to film some content about his parents' work.

As for Li Shaocheng, she had just received her task.

"Earn money through part-time work?" Li Shaocheng's eyes widened slightly. "Sister, do you have any ideas?"

Li Shaocheng's sister was as quiet as ever, only saying a few words, "I don't have any ideas yet."

Li Shaocheng didn't seem to mind, smiling sweetly, "I have an idea. Why don't we make some cute desserts and sandwiches, and then sell them at the market?"

[As expected of Chengzi, she has so many skills! She can even make desserts!]

[Chengzi said she loves eating sweets, but look how thin she is. She must have one of those metabolisms that doesn't gain weight!]

[Chengzi is so cute, unlike that rough person next door!]

[Yeah, what's so great about knowing Sanda? Is it worth showing off so much?]

[Are you talking about Jing Yi? I didn't see her showing off...]

[Fans pretending to be neutral observers, get out! You're not welcome here!]

[Better leave quickly, her fans are notorious for 'biting'...]

As the comments started to argue, Li Shaocheng was still discussing the market stall plans with her sister.

"Sister, what are you planning to do?"

Li Shaocheng's sister thought she was genuinely asking and was about to answer when she caught the look in Li Shaocheng's eyes.

She immediately understood that it wasn't really a question at all.

She forced a smile, "How would I know how to do that? You know I've never been good at making desserts, right?"

Li Shaocheng beamed, "Then sister, you can be my assistant! We'll make some puddings, cakes, and oh, those sandwiches you like..."

"...Okay."

And so, the dessert-making plan was settled.

As night fell, the day's live broadcast came to an end. Li Shaocheng was saying goodbye to the viewers with a bright smile.

After the staff left, Li Shaocheng's smile faded.

She turned to her sister, pointing at the pile of ingredients they had chosen earlier for tomorrow's part-time job task.

Li Shaocheng looked impatient, "Sis, you know how to make them, right? You picked all those ingredients. They need to be ready before the cameras start rolling tomorrow morning."

Her sister nodded silently, which displeased Li Shaocheng.

"It's fine if you're usually this wooden, but can't you act a bit more lively in front of the camera? Mom and Dad told you not to drag me down. I should have brought them to film instead of a block of wood like you!"

Li Shaocheng frowned as she prepared to go back to her room to rest. Seeming to remember something, she turned back and instructed, "Remember to make the desserts."

Her sister stared at the pile of dessert ingredients in front of her, still expressionless, and murmured, "That's why I said I wanted to go somewhere far away, to get away from you all. You were the ones who insisted on following me..."