Chapter 454: Chapter 454
When someone watches TV, the time they most want to smash the TV is right when things get interesting, and then suddenly, there’s a super long advertisement that says, "After the ad, the excitement continues, darling~."
It’s like reading a novel; we’ve finally waited for an update, only to find it’s stuck right at the juicy part. At this point, we really feel like sending some knives.
And right at this moment, all the viewers hold fruit knives, sharpening them, preparing to send them straight to Mango TV!
[I think Mango TV is getting worse by the day, and these advertisers sure know how to pick the right time to insert ads!]
[Sigh, nothing we can do, the advertisers pay for it to be aired. I’m used to it.]
[Used to it +1. Every time they air this program, don’t they always insert ads at the exciting points? I swear, I’ve honed my skill to the point I can find mocking points in ads and keep mocking until the program resumes.]
[Hahahahaha, impressive!]
[Impressive upstairs!]
[Oh my, it’s starting, it’s starting! No more chatting~~]
[Oh wow, it really did resume just as we were mocking! Impressive, bro!]
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After the ad, ’I’m a High School Student’ continues, and the familiar music of ’Eighty-One Times’ starts playing. Bi Xia and Xu Renfei simultaneously jump from a high platform, instantly bringing the atmosphere to a climax. The audience, who initially resented the ad, immediately forgot their unhappiness and started screaming. Even if their parents were around, they wouldn’t care.
With a flicker in his starry eyes, Bi Xia leaned against the sofa, watching Bi Xiaoyuan bouncing up and down on it. He rubbed his brow helplessly, "Is it really necessary, Little Bun?"
Bi Xiaoyuan stopped and looked at Bi Xia, suddenly bursting into laughter and pouncing on him, little arms clinging to Bi Xia, "My brother is so amazing~~~"
Bi Xia chuckled lightly. Meanwhile, Xia Shi was watching the TV, seeing Bi Xia and Xu Renfei doing parkour, and couldn’t help but ask, "Xiaxia, who did you learn parkour from? And what about the guitar?"
Bi Xia coughed slightly, thinking quickly, and replied calmly, "Guitar is easy, I learned it quickly. Xu Renfei is a singer; he taught me. Parkour as well. If you don’t believe me, ask Bi Xiaoyuan, he saw us rehearsing last time."
Bi Xiaoyuan, hearing Bi Xia mention him, nodded frantically, "Yes, mom, the rehearsal in my brother’s class was so good~"
"Oh, I see," Xia Shi nodded, "It’s good to learn more things."
Seeing Xia Shi move past the topic, Bi Xia let out a small sigh of relief. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and fortunately, Bi Xiaoyuan thought he was referring to the time he took him to watch their rehearsal.
[Hahahahaha, almost got caught.]007’s laughter echoed in the study space.
Bi Xia sighed, ’I forgot this was going to be on TV. Good thing the fight wasn’t recorded then.’
The whole stage play slowly came to an end, and the sound of the time gears turned slowly. The boy who made everyone crazy, Little Flying Hero, appeared on stage. His proper suit made him look extra spirited and handsome. Bi Xia paused, then suddenly chuckled; who would have thought, this guy actually looks quite pleasing on TV.
His unique voice was like a low and gentle chant. When the goofy young man no longer acted silly but instead showed earnest seriousness, he surprisingly exuded a kind of contradicting charm that was quite likeable.
As one part ended, another clear and melodious singing voice rose beautifully. The boy stood on a high platform, under the white light. His white shirt fluttered with the night wind. With one hand tucked into his black trousers, he calmly sang the song from when he still was a child, ’Fairy Tale Town.’
Someone must have been watching the live broadcast on their computer. They captured this scene—two boys standing together, smiling at each other—and posted it on Weibo, with a caption that read——
Under the starry night sky, we have all grown up. The fairy tale is gone, but I know you, my brother.