The Strong Female Lead Versus The Most Miserable Male Lead-Chapter 468: Haven’t Seen Something This Ugly

The con man’s explanation convinced no one in the entire VIP room; in fact, some people even wanted to curse him out.

But Nian Shutong nodded with apparent understanding, "So that’s how it is."

Nian Shutong’s reaction gave the man across from him a glimmer of hope. As long as one person believed, that was enough. The money was likely off the table for today, but a clean getaway was all he needed.

"Exactly, there are so many people on our planet, it’s inevitable for some to share the same name."

By now, Nian Shutong had stood up, walked to the man’s side, and carefully examined his face, then looked at the woman’s face behind him, and said to a certain spot, "Did you all see clearly?"

You all?

Everyone in the room was confused, looking at Nian Shutong and wondering who he was speaking to.

"You’re on a live stream, we’re on a live stream!"

The previously die-hard fan boy jumped up excitedly, leaned in toward Nian Shutong, and the next second saw himself appear in Little River Live’s video feed.

"Hi hi hi!"

The boy kept waving his hands excitedly and laughing foolishly, not knowing what to say.

Nian Shutong started speaking with a beaming smile, "Oh my God! I’m actually live streaming with Little River Live! How lucky!"

At this point, not just the VIPs but also the online viewers were befuddled.

[What’s going on? The live stream started suddenly, and then a fan was suddenly connected?]

[Could this be a new project from Mr. Xiao He, involving future connections with fans?]

[I want to connect too, how do you choose?]

[Are you guys even focusing on this? Am I the only one who’s been watching Master Fan’s moves?]

[And Rubble is so cute! Seriously educating us.]

[What’s going on with this connection, and what are we even watching?]

The comments section was flooded with messages, and Nian Shutong spoke up again, "Rubble, Master Fan, I’ve run into your Boss and Xiao He!"

That one sentence blew up the comment section.

[Make way, I want to see Mr. Xiao He and the Boss!]

[Anyone in my way dies!]

[Is today really the day I’ve been waiting for all my life, to finally see Mr. Xiao He?]

[I’m actually a little nervous; what kind of person would Mr. Xiao He with those pair of hands be?]

[Please, please be good-looking.]

Now in the VIP box, the man and woman had gotten up and walked to the door.

But the door was guarded by Master Huo alone, smiling broadly, yet firmly not letting anyone pass.

"Excuse me, please move aside for a moment. We’re not ready to reveal our faces just yet."

"Yes, please let us through."

The man and woman spoke one after the other, followed by Master Fan who was carrying the blame, and by that wooden-looking robot.

Master Huo didn’t just refuse to move; he pulled out a small stool, sat down at the entrance, and said, "Step over me if you can, that would be impressive."

The man and woman were gathering their strength to attempt to barge through when Master Huo, without uttering a word, simply released a wave of his S-class spiritual power, causing both of them to feel a chill down to their hearts.

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At Master Huo’s invitation, the two impostors had no plan left and awkwardly turned around.

With that turn, the live stream audience also got a glimpse of their faces.

[Are these Mr. Xiao He and the Boss?]

[It’s not that you guys aren’t attractive, but compared to what I imagined, there’s quite a significant gap.]

[Yes, I can’t quite put my finger on it, but it feels like the two of you should have, I don’t know, a better quality about you.]

[Has anyone said whether this is Mr. Xiao He?]

[No! No! No! You can tell just by looking at their hands.]

[Right right, as a veteran hand connoisseur, I could tell in a blink that these two are impostors.]

The comment section wasn’t immediately convinced. At this time, Master Fan had finished a dish, and Rubble, who provided the off-screen voice, glanced at the two people and began his commentary.

"Ugly as sin, terrible skin, too short, lifeless eyes, hair coarse and split-ended, a negative score in charisma... these two are not the Boss and Xiao He."

"You’ve encountered fraudsters."

Rubble’s words struck the final blow.

Connected to the live stream, Nian Shutong, in disbelief, loudly exclaimed, "How is that possible, they brought along another Rubble and Master Fan, and Master Fan is even carrying a wok!"

In the live stream, the video feed shifted focus, showcasing the so-called Rubble, the robot, and Master Fan with the wok on his back.

Rubble’s scathing commentary went back online.

"Please don’t insult Rubble by using such robots - Rubble is a capable member of the Mechanical Clan, not some common robot."

"Rubble is the most beautiful of the Mechanical Clan. This robot, who single-handedly lowers robot aesthetics, should not be mentioned in the same breath as me."

"Why is this Master Fan carrying a wok? Is it to use as an umbrella when it rains? Or is his head lacking in iron and needs to replenish iron elements?"

Rubble’s fierce tongue made even Nian Shutong step back; it had been a long time since he had been this sharp-tongued. Today, after receiving a message from Nian Shutong, Rubble was told he could speak freely, and he just felt his heart beating a bit too fast.

[Hahahahaha! Rubble is so hilarious!]

[Oh my god, I’m falling for Rubble, such a cutie is just too adorable!]

[Listening to Rubble not only expands my knowledge but also broadens my horizons. Use a wok to protect from the rain?]

[And what’s this about spiritually replenishing iron?]

[I’m dying of laughter here!]

The comment section was in hysterics. At that moment, Master Fan also chimed in.

"As a professional chef, I want to tell everyone, I don’t take the blame for others’ faults."

[Haha, Master Fan with a double entendre.]

[Seriously, don’t mix up our Master Fan with that imposter carrying a black wok; our Master Fan takes no one’s blame.]

[So, we’ve encountered impostors? Were someone pretending to be Mr. Xiao He and the Boss caught red-handed?]

[As much as these crooks are despicable, I must say, do you all just have terrible luck!]

[Indeed, the first ever connection on Little River Live and you catch a pair of fraudsters.]

"Squirrel Mandarin Fish is ready, taste testing begins."

After the taste test was over, Rubble took out a piece of paper and read it out with grave formality.

"Please don’t believe any fraudsters asking for money to help you shop on Little River Live; we only sell through two methods: direct live giveaways or buying from the shop."

"Remember, even the pretenders you see, no matter how beautiful they appear, are not one-tenth as appealing as Xiao He and the Boss."

"Don’t be deceived by their ugly appearances."

After reading, Rubble, with disdain, tossed away the note, adding one final sentence: "Rubble’s looks are also quite stunning, goodbye."

Little River Live ended the broadcast.

Starship, VIP area.

Three imposters and one robot were standing together.

Nian Shutong was no longer playing the fool. Pointing a finger at the portly gentleman, she asked, "Mr., don’t you want to get your money back?"

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