Chapter 179 It's better than smashing ice with your bare hands
Chapter 179 It's better than smashing ice with your bare hands
That girl is bold and straightforward, which is indeed endearing, but this kind of personality isn't popular in the entertainment industry!
Where did Xiao Ai Ai go? She can't do anything, so she just ran away?
[Haha, she's so cunning, posting so many trending topics just to make sure she doesn't get cold.]
[Brother Ye, move quickly, you're turning into a statue waiting for your wife!]
Not long after, Cheng Ai reappeared in the public eye.
She stood in front of Chi Mo's table, holding up a block of ice about half a meter thick in each hand. The ice block above her head was even thicker and larger, but she still held it steadily.
An ominous premonition rose in Ye Jingke's heart. He put his right hand in his pocket, held his breath, and a defensive talisman appeared out of thin air between his two fingers.
At the same moment, Cheng Ai threw the ice block in her hand into the air, leaped up, dodged to the side, and the ice block above her head fell down. She slammed it down with both fists, and all three ice blocks shattered.
Ye Jingke swiftly dodged the camera and waved a talisman, quickly forming a blue barrier that enveloped all the mentors and guests.
The shed was smashed with several holes by larger pieces of ice. Luckily, no staff members were nearby, or they would have been seriously injured or killed.
Countless ice shards scattered and fell, Cheng Ai spun and landed steadily, raising an eyebrow at Chi Mo, whose eyes were glazed over, "Teacher, are you satisfied?"
From his few words, she could sense Ye Jingke's respect for his mentor, and as his girlfriend, she naturally had to show some sincerity as well.
It doesn't matter that she can't gather spiritual power to cast mystical spells; she still has plenty of strength, enough to prove her power.
[Damn, is Cheng Ai some kind of super-strong Barbie? She's so fierce!]
[While performing her acrobatics, she was also thinking about protecting everyone; she's so thoughtful.]
[Sister Ai appears gentle and delicate, but she possesses extraordinary skills that she keeps hidden.]
[This explosive power... I shed tears of jealousy, no, envy.]
[Maybe Nightfall Movie King should find another woman he likes. Do you want to get beaten up every day?]
[I feel sorry for the brother for a minute. I hope he can turn his life around and become a landlord after marriage.]
[Hey, that's enough! Stop shipping couples randomly, wait for the official announcement!]
Netizens were worried; Ye Jingke's brow twitched and his forehead was covered in fine sweat.
He had always known that Cheng Ai was incredibly strong, but he never expected her strength to be this great.
It's fine if his future wife is strong, but if they have a conflict and he can't win an argument or a fight, and that gets reported, where will he put his face as a movie star?
The next second, Ye Jingke realized he had been overthinking it.
He and Ai Ai have such a good relationship that they wouldn't easily quarrel.
Zhong Zheyi was deeply shocked, but even more so, he was amazed.
In his heart, he was cheering wildly: Sister Ai is awesome! I'm obsessed with you, I'm crazy about you, I'd bang my head against a wall for you!
Su Lixiang covered her mouth with both hands, her eyes wide open.
Fortunately, she didn't hold a grudge against Cheng Ai for squeezing her out of the first segment of "Dare to Be Here" and try to frame her, otherwise, she wouldn't even know how she died.
Needless to say, Gigi Lai and Bai Fu's hearts nearly jumped out of their chests when they saw this scene.
The two exchanged a knowing glance, both understanding the scheme and apprehension in each other's eyes.
Cheng Ai truly lives up to his reputation; his magical power is formidable. If we are fortunate enough to acquire two talismans, revenge will be a piece of cake!
Chi Mo gasped, stammering, and tentatively asked, "Xiao...Xiao Ai...do you have any other skills...whether it's singing, dancing, rapping, or playing musical instruments...you don't have to jump up and smash ice, do you...?"
[This is hilarious! The top agent has suffered her first major setback; she must be incredibly devastated.]
The production crew is working tirelessly to repair the set; look at their pitiful little expressions, it's hilarious.
"I can do so many things!" Cheng Ai's mouth opened instantly, and she excitedly counted on her fingers as she recounted, "Breaking ice blocks with my bare hands, breaking ice blocks on my chest, balancing ice blocks on my head, carrying ice blocks while lifting weights, doing push-ups with ice blocks on my back, and riding ice wheels..."
Before she could finish speaking, Chi Mo ruthlessly interrupted her, "That Xiao Ai... besides playing... no... juggling ice cubes and using talismans to save people... can you do anything else...?"
Fearing Cheng Ai might continue talking nonsense, she quickly gave examples, "Like singing, dancing, playing drums, beatboxing, anything..."
[Giggle, giggle, giggle! He laughed like a goose, and look how he made the professor turn green!]
It's getting dark, production crew, turn on the lights quickly!
I turned my phone screen to maximum brightness, but I still can't see clearly.
[Director, are you short on funds? Give me your bank account number, and I'll transfer the money!]
Just as netizens finished complaining, two staff members brought in a light fixture.
For a moment, the shed was as bright as day, dazzlingly so.
Once her eyes adjusted to the light, Cheng Ai's eyes darted around, a flash of inspiration struck her, and she answered confidently, "I can dance."
She rubbed her frostbitten arms, turned her head, and stretched out her hand to Ye Jingke, "Give me your sword!"
Put down your dog paws! How dare you order your brother around? You're shameless!
[Sword? Cheap? What is she trying to do?]
Ye Jingke immediately understood, walked out of the shed, and pretended to open his suitcase and rummage through it casually.
A large hand hidden in the clothing summoned a peach wood sword, sealed the box, stood up, and handed it to Cheng Ai's palm.
Chi Mo crossed her legs and leaned back in her chair, rubbing her temples and sighing helplessly.
Sword dancing, it'll do, it's better than smashing ice with bare hands.
Sigh, if Ye Jingke hadn't personally called her to come out of seclusion, she wouldn't have come here to suffer.
He quickly finished with a few brief comments, after all, she was his beloved woman, so he had to be polite.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Ai gripped the peach wood sword, slowly closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and remained motionless.
[Hmm? Is she trying to put on a show of meditating like an old monk for her mentor?]
Don't drag this out, or we'll flame you!
About a minute later, Cheng Ai's lips curled slightly, her eyes suddenly opened, and a glint of light flashed in them.
She stretched out her left arm, raised her right hand high with a peach wood sword, used her left foot as a fulcrum, pushed off with her right foot, and gracefully turned her body, performing a split without warning.
After a brief pause, he followed Thomas's spinning kick and floor sweep, then leaped up like a carp, knelt on one knee, leaned forward, twisted his waist, and swept his sword horizontally with both hands.
The fluid movements, seemingly sharp and domineering, are elegant and graceful, as beautiful as a crane, ethereal and otherworldly.
Ye Jingke narrowed his eyes, glanced at Zhong Zheyi, and looked at Bai Fu, his heart filled with disbelief.
Cheng Ai continued to perform with all her might, while Chi Mo, who had initially been indifferent, became focused and would occasionally lower her head to write.
The posture is perfect, but I feel it would look even cooler without the sword.
[Hmm, Xiao Ai Ai danced quite well, very professionally!]
[My daughter's movements look so familiar; I feel like I've seen them somewhere before.]
After the dance ended, Cheng Ai stood up, panting. Zhong Zheyi quickly stepped forward to put a heat pack on her, while Ye Jingke immediately helped her put on her coat and tidied her messy hair.
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