Cang Ming

Chapter 333 Princess Carry

The host called out a few times, and the girl who had been engrossed in watching the phone livestream finally reacted, raising her hand in disbelief. "...I'm number fifty-six."

[Holy crap, are there still fat pigs like this among Song Xi's fans?]

[She must be at least 150 pounds.]

[So what if she's 150 pounds? How can you speak like that? What business is her weight of yours? Is she eating your rice?]

[Exactly, what era is this? People still judge others by their appearance!]

[Clicked on her homepage, oh, it's a guy. Understood.]

[??? What's wrong with being a guy? I was just stating a fact!]

[Do you need to state it? Who do you think you are? If you can't speak properly, shut up. Song Xi doesn't need a foul-mouthed fan like you!]

[Funny, who said I'm her fan? I just stumbled upon it.]

[Then leave!]

[Who do you think you are to tell me what to do!]

While the livestream chat was erupting into an argument, some people at the venue were also whispering.

"She alone is as much as two Song Xis, hahaha."

"I think those two could do that pose, a piggyback hug."

"You mean the fatty carrying Song Xi? I think it's possible, hahaha, it would definitely trend!"

As fate would have it, the two boys discussing this were sitting in the very front row. Song Xi heard them perfectly. Her brows furrowed, and a sharp glint flashed across her eyes.

The girl beside her also heard them. She lowered her head in shame, wishing she could escape this place. If she had known, she would have answered incorrectly.

She used to be very thin, but due to an illness, she had to take medication daily. In less than a year, her weight soared, and now she couldn't lose it.

She had never expected to be so lucky to be chosen today. She just wanted to watch Song Xi from the audience and support her quietly.

But hearing the boys' malicious remarks, she couldn't control herself. Her fragile psychological defenses were crumbling bit by bit.

Yet, she had to force herself to be strong. Even though tears were welling up in her eyes, she thought of not making Song Xi uncomfortable and quietly dug her fingernails into her palm, using the pain to distract herself from the emotional breakdown.

The host asked, "Which pose do you want to choose?"

The girl weakly raised her head, meeting the mocking and contemptuous gazes of the boys in the front row. She immediately lost the courage to speak.

Just then, Song Xi suddenly spoke softly, asking her, "Can I help you choose?"

The girl blinked in a daze for a second, then nodded.

"Then the third one."

The host thought she misheard. "What?"

The audience was stunned, especially the two boys who had been gossiping.

They exchanged glances, thinking that Song Xi must have heard their conversation and deliberately chosen the piggyback hug pose. At the same time, they were eager to watch, planning to take pictures immediately when the fan lifted Song Xi. Such a hilarious scene couldn't be missed!

The girl's face turned as pale as paper. She looked at Song Xi, her pupils wide with shock, her whole body trembling with fear.

Manager Liu stood beside her, silent.

The host repeated, "Song Xi, are you sure?"

Song Xi nodded decisively, "Yes, the piggyback hug."

Fans in the back were dumbfounded, and the fans in the livestream were equally shocked.

[What?]

[Holy crap, does Song Xi know what she's saying?]

[What does that mean?]

[?????]

[Hahaha, this is the Song Xi you all like. Asking her fan to carry her in a piggyback hug. What, is she trying to show off how thin she is, or call the girl fat? Where did her EQ and IQ go just now?]

[Speechless, why is she suddenly acting crazy?]

[……]

[I don't understand, I'm deeply shocked.]

[I think everyone shouldn't rush to curse. Song Xi must have her reasons for doing this. Maybe the client asked her to?]

[? You're already whitewashing. What reason could she have? She's just disgusting and humiliating that young girl. Good thing I don't stan her, otherwise I'd be disgusted forever!!]

[Exactly, what reason could she have? Unless she's going to piggyback hug someone?]

The host relented, "Alright then, this fan, please cooperate."

The girl's body stiffened, her eyes red. She kept her head down, trying to hide her almost-crying expression with her bangs.

After handing the microphone back to the host, Song Xi walked over to the girl and said softly, "Remember to hold me tightly later."

The girl nodded stiffly, then hesitantly reached out her hands.

"I mean, you hold me."

Song Xi took the girl's hands and placed them on her own shoulders. "Hold me, be careful not to fall."

At that moment, everyone finally understood.

[Holy cow, she's going to piggyback hug the other person!!!]

[Help!! I knew Song Xi wouldn't do that!!]

[Is that true? Can she lift her? What if she falls to the ground?]

[Maybe she shouldn't force it. If she can't lift her, the scene will be even more embarrassing.]

[This woman is really brave...]

The two boys were taken aback. One of them muttered, "Heh, impossible. I feel like even I, a man, might not be able to lift her. Her? Just wait for the face-slap."

The host was shocked and wanted to stop it, but Manager Liu suddenly held her back.

At the same time, not far away, Lou Yu Ming and Yao Yi Fan arrived late due to traffic.

Sensing the strange atmosphere, Lou Yu Ming stared at the stage, his brow furrowed. "What's going on?"

Yao Yi Fan had been watching the livestream. "Miss Song... seems to be wanting to carry that girl."

Lou Yu Ming took the phone and swiped a couple of times, his brow deepening.

"Should we pause? Miss Song definitely can't lift her, and she's wearing high heels."

Lou Yu Ming's expression was grave. He stared at the beautiful figure ahead and said in a low voice, "Let her. She'll never learn if she doesn't fall."