The Young Matriarch

Chapter 1029: Chapter 1029: Pressed to the Ground and Frantically Rubbed by the Immortal Teacher

Audience: "..."

TV dramas are known for their twists and turns, and this variety show is even more climactic than those dramas!

Impressive. No wonder it’s China’s number one variety show!

No script for a variety show could achieve this effect; you can already predict how explosive the clicks will be when this episode airs.

This money was well spent... The audience once again expressed such sentiments.

Director Wang was dumbfounded, withdrawing from the contest voluntarily. He never could have guessed that the Holy Medicine Sect would voluntarily withdraw.

Back then, they insisted on participating in the show, and it was the management bureau who personally called to make it happen, full of confidence, just to overshadow Bai Chuwei. But now, look at the result. noveldrama

Getting ground into dust by the Immortal Teacher!

Gradually, a hint of admiration emerged in Director Wang’s eyes as he looked at Bai Chuwei; she really is divine. She said they wouldn’t need to prepare for the third round, and turns out they really didn’t!

Bai Chuwei seemed as if she could predict things, foreseeing that Bai Wuyou and the others would withdraw midway, allowing their Red Team to win without a fight!

Before Director Wang had time to savor it, the head of the planning team, who had been in retreat in the backstage lounge, rushed over excitedly with a stack of freshly baked plans, as if to claim credit: "Director Wang, our planning team has come up with the third round plan. I think everyone will be satisfied with this plan. First, we want to..."

He’s simply a planning genius!

Director Wang looked at him sympathetically and interrupted: "No need for the third round plan anymore; Bai Wuyou from the Holy Medicine Sect withdrew. The Immortal Teacher won."

Planning Team Leader: "???"

Did I plan for nothing? Suddenly couldn’t laugh anymore.

Director Wang patted his shoulder and reassured him: "We’ll add bonuses for your planning team, don’t worry."

Eyes shifted back to the stage; the host felt Bai Wuyou didn’t seem too crazy in her speech, tentatively walked up beside her, took the new microphone, and asked: "Mr. Bai, why did you suddenly choose to withdraw?"

Bai Wuyou: ... She still wants to live! Darn it!凸(艹皿艹)

Bai Chuwei sat below, watching her with interest, seemingly wanting to hear the reason too. With a strong desire to survive, Bai Wuyou gritted her teeth and said bravely: "Because, because I suddenly had a pang of conscience."

Audience: ???

Are you kidding me?

Bai Wuyou looked as if life was hopeless: "Because I’m not the real Holy Medicine Sect leader, I’m a fake."

The eloquent host was instantly at a loss for words: "??" How could he respond?

Everyone present: "..."

The gossip comes in waves, with no end. Showbiz gossip isn’t as juicy; their brains can’t keep up.

Bai Wuyou didn’t want this either; she still wanted to keep her dignity.

But she couldn’t.

The Holy Medicine Sect was founded by the Island Master of Immortal Island, and she’d already tarnished the Holy Medicine Sect’s reputation thoroughly. When this variety show airs, the Holy Medicine Sect will become a joke, isn’t that disgraceful to Bai Chuwei?

She still wants to live.

Admitting it, losing dignity is better than losing life.

Better to live in disgrace than die in honor.

The medical expert nodded thoughtfully, "So that’s it."

No wonder she couldn’t publicly disclose the spiritual medicine ingredients, Bai Wuyou couldn’t reveal them. Because she’s a fake; how could she possibly know the specific ingredients of spiritual medicine? Trying to expose wouldn’t work either.

Wait... Bai Wuyou, the impostor, doesn’t know the specific ingredients of the spiritual medicine, so how does Bai Chuwei know them?