Overprotected By My Tsundere CEO-Chapter 406 - 245: The Whole Internet Goes Silent, Livestream Confronts Netizens

Chapter 406: Chapter 245: The Whole Internet Goes Silent, Livestream Confronts Netizens
She glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table.
It was one minute to eight.
She let out a slow breath, pulled her legs up, wrapped one arm around them, rested her chin on her knees, and then used her phone to open Cool Ridge Media, pasting and searching the copied room number.
Zero...
Unexpectedly, Zero was willing to appear for Nora Scott.
I wonder if Zero will show his true face in today’s live broadcast.
She clicked in.
Right at eight o’clock, the live broadcast started.
A figure flickered on the screen.
In that instant, Sophie Scott felt like her throat was being squeezed, a bucket of cold water poured over her head, stifling her breathing and leaving her body cold.
How could it be...
How could it be?!
*
In a TV station, a lounge room.
Before eight o’clock, Clement Winter quickly finished recording and dashed back to the lounge.
"Before I come out, no one can come in! Got it?!"
He shoved the assistant to the door, gripping the assistant’s shoulder tightly, giving a very serious and earnest order.
"..."
The assistant swallowed, nodding stiffly.
Those who knew understood he was in the lounge waiting for Zero’s live broadcast, those who didn’t... might have thought he was up to something illegal!
"Thanks!"
Patted heavily on the shoulder, Clement immediately darted back into the lounge.
Left outside, the assistant silently took out his phone, opened Cool Ridge Media.
At eight sharp.
Hearing the excited shouts of "ah ah ah—" from the lounge, the assistant’s mouth twitched, helplessly looked down and clicked into a certain live room, and then—
"Holy shit."
The assistant’s expression changed suddenly, unable to hold back, swearing out loud.
*
[???]
[!!!]
[...]
An endless stream of symbol comments, in an instant, filled the entire live broadcast.
[Who are you, beauty!]
[Stop joking!!! Nora Scott, is God Z standing next to you!!]
[Holy shit shit shit shit shit!]
[Oh my god, my heart disease is about to act up!]
[Damn, looking like this is illegal!]
Amid countless incredulous comments, a premium comment descended from the sky—
[Breaking news: Nora Scott bought Zero’s account confirmed at a high price!]
Instantly, the screen was filled with the same sentence, making all those viewers unwilling to accept the reality feel relieved.
Immediately following, another premium comment swept across the screen—
[Turn off comments, admire the Heavenly Immortal!]
Netizens: Shut off comments your butt! These premium comments are too much! Can’t they let others have a say!
However, indeed many people conscientiously turned off the comments, silently admiring the Heavenly Immortal’s visage.
Nora Scott’s face hadn’t made an impression in the entertainment industry for a long time, so they could only look back at old pictures and videos, reminiscing her former looks.
Appearing today in the form of a live broadcast, it truly stunned everyone.
With long hair down, a bare face, wearing a black and white hollowed-out knit sweater, lazily casual, looking very homely.
Under the soft lighting, her red lips and white teeth, brows like a painting, ice-like skin and jade-like bones, every smile and frown exuding flamboyant beauty, every move oozing a strong aura, beauty so incredible you couldn’t take your eyes off it.
[The Heavenly Immortal has no makeup! No filter! No beautification!]
[This level of beauty is driving me crazy! Ahhh!]
[awsl!]
[Whoever you are! As long as you do a live broadcast, I can keep watching! For a lifetime!]
[Recklessly beautiful!]
...
Spinning a digital pen between her fingers, she tilted her head, glanced at the full-screen comments, her voice low and cool, "Let me introduce myself, I’m Nora Scott, a minor actress and a second-rate comic artist."
Pressing her thumb on the digital pen, the pen stopped, she said leisurely, "I heard I was impersonated by myself, so I came out to clarify."
[Ahhhh the most unlikely speculation has been triggered!]
[I don’t believe I don’t believe I don’t believe it! I absolutely don’t believe it!!! Ahhhhh!!!]
[How to clarify? Just doing a live broadcast to prove your identity?]
[Imprisoning or bribing God Z, then impersonating that kind of clarification? Young lady, our netizens’ imagination is quite big, you know.]
[Beauty, your statement on the live broadcast might not fully convince us, you know.]
[Based on Zero’s style, there will definitely be more straightforward evidence to prove it, can you provide it?]
[What did God do when creating you, how can even your voice be so pleasant?]
...
"How to clarify..." Nora Scott tilted her head and asked Pedro Langley off-camera, "Is it okay?"
"Yeah."
Pedro Langley replied with one word.
Casually, yet with a deep and magnetic voice, eliciting another round of squeals from the netizens.
Then, the live screen suddenly flashed, and two images overlapped.
One was a computer screen display, occupying the entire broadcast, another was aimed at Nora Scott, reduced to the bottom right corner.