CHAPTER 124: CHAPTER 124: WHAT IS THAT MAN NAMED ZHUANG SNEAKILY DOING?

Before the live companion viewing of "Success" began, there was a warm-up segment.

The host interacted with the regular guests first, and only after their introduction would the guest Holly Crowe be invited to join the stream.

It was Holly’s first time participating in this kind of online live stream and she had no experience.

Normally, she just needed to start the live stream five or six minutes before the host and guests finished their interaction, but she started nearly half an hour early.

Holly stared at her phone screen, watching the number of viewers in the top left corner increase from hundreds to thousands and then over ten thousand, causing her hands to tremble.

The show had released a teaser early on, so many fans were already waiting on social media. As soon as she started the live stream early, they all flooded in.

The news of Holly starting the live stream early spread quickly, and fans of the Blake-Holly couple came rushing in.

Seeing the constantly increasing number of viewers, Holly initially planned to quietly shut down the stream while no one was paying attention, but now she didn’t dare, having no choice but to silently pray for the show to connect soon.

[Wow, started half an hour early. Big sis, were you afraid we’d get impatient, so you started chatting with us early?]

[Grandma, the couple you ship is serving content!]

[Oh my god, this woman is deadly beautiful today, that beige dress is like a fairy descending to earth.]

[Is Holly the only one there? Where’s the mighty President Sinclair?]

[Holly, are you streaming from home? Is that clock on the bookshelf the sky-high priced item from the Zimatt auction half a year ago?]

[Yes! You’re not mistaken! Not just the clock, there’s also that calligraphy stand, starting at eight figures.]

[Wait, that car LEGO model? Didn’t the official website say it’s not available for pre-sale until next month? Why is it here?]

[Pre-sale? Haha, in the world of the rich, there’s only "I want it, I get it."]

The comments on the screen scrolled by quickly, and before one question was finished, it was already replaced by another.

Holly hadn’t expected everyone to be so enthusiastic and was a bit at a loss.

But since the stream was already live, she didn’t want to let everyone wait in vain, so she tried to follow what hosts online do, diligently answering everyone’s questions.

"Yes, I’m at home." Her voice was gentle, laced with a bit of nervousness.

She picked up her phone, turned around, and pointed to the second shelf of the bookshelf at the brown clock, "Do you mean this one?"

The comments exploded:

[Oh my god, I never thought I’d see this priceless item so close in my lifetime.]

[Is this the life of the rich?]

Holly was amused by everyone’s exaggerated reactions, flipped the screen back to herself, and explained a bit shyly, "Actually, I don’t really understand these things, this is Blake Sinclair’s study."

[Wow, President Sinclair’s study?]

[Holly, hurry, show your digital sisters around!]

[I second that.]

[Add one more.]

Holly couldn’t help but laugh at the uniform "add one more" comments on the screen, "Do you all want to see?"

[Yes, we want to!]

[Beldon’s top mansion, the famous Sinclair Family’s private study, I’m dying to know what it looks like!]

Seeing the barrage of requests for a tour, Holly glanced at the time; there were about twenty minutes left before the official connection.

She smiled, "Alright, then let’s take a look."

She flipped the screen around, acting like a little tour guide, leading everyone to explore Blake Sinclair’s study.

"Is this the calligraphy stand you’re talking about? It does feel quite smooth."

[Let me touch it and soak in that rich family vibe! Even touching it through the screen works!]

"The Möbius strip ornament? Let me look. Oh, is it that one? It seems he brought it back from an overseas trip last time, said it had a nice meaning."

[The Möbius strip represents endless love! Just like the design of the wedding ring on your hand, I’m in my feels.]

"The second shelf on the bookshelf? You all really have an eye for detail. Eh, how did you know the pages have the author’s signature?"

[That’s because it’s a book by Master Carson! A collector’s edition!]

"This car model? We assembled it together last week, though I only contributed one percent, I’m really not talented in that area."

[Do you guys need a new model-building partner? I’m very handy, I’m not here to break up the family, just to fit in.]

Holly engaged with the viewers’ comments, responding to almost every request, gradually closing the distance with everyone.

After making a round, she returned to her seat.

She picked up her water glass, took a sip, and continued to look at the comments:

[A loud boom in the sky, and here I shine as your loyal servant!]

[Sir, madam, I’m your unseen family servant!]

[Knew Blake Sinclair was rich, but didn’t know he was this rich! And this is just one study! Why am I trudging on while someone enjoys peace and quiet for me?]

[Godfather, godmother! Please allow me to care for you in your old age~!]

[Can I see my nanny’s room? Can the stone lions at the entrance be replaced with me and my bestie?]

[Sis, I have a monthly allowance of 1509 yuan, I’ll spend 1314 on you, and the remaining 188 is my height. Don’t ask why it’s 7 less, because my love for you has been sentenced to life. [heart JPG]]

[Hey you, you really have no shame! Daring to hit on someone in front of President Sinclair!]

[So what? Blake Sinclair is thirty already! And I’m only twenty-three, at the peak of my potential. [wink]JPG]

[I don’t know if you’re twenty-three, but I know you’ll soon be chased down by President Sinclair, and you’ll only live to be twenty-three.]

Holly, looking at these amusing comments, couldn’t help but laugh out loud, "It’s alright, he probably can’t catch you, I’ve locked the room, and the key is still in my hand."

With that, she picked up the key and waved it proudly in front of the camera.

Just then, there was a clear sound of something shattering outside the study door, like a glass cup being dropped.

Holly paused, as if realizing something, and her mouth curled into a smile.

And with that smile, she appeared even more radiant.

[I think I just heard something break, is everything alright, sis?]

[Sis, I’m riding my shared bike over to protect you now.]

Holly read this comment and chuckled softly.

Her eyes purposefully glanced towards the study’s door, her voice light yet clear as she said, "I’m fine, it seems someone accidentally dropped a cup."

As she spoke, she stared directly at the camera, as if looking at someone, certain that person would hear her.

Outside the door, Blake Sinclair was leaning against the wall, his phone screen was lit up with Holly’s live stream, while glass shards and spilled water were scattered at his feet.

The viewers, keen-eared observers, immediately picked up on what she meant.

[Someone? Who is it? I guess it’s that man with the surname Sinclair?]

[Is it possible that this man was also secretly watching the stream, saw someone confessing to Holly, saw the screen full of "wife" comments, got jealous, and crushed the cup in anger?]

[Whoa, bold up there! Watch your words! President Sinclair just accidentally slipped! Next time, be sure to hold the cup tight (dog head for safety).]