Novel Full Chapter 915 Are You Rich People So Talkative?
915 Are You Rich People So Talkative?
“Yes, it is.” Hanbi nodded with a smile.
“Why are you up so early?” Xingle’s mother-in-law asked.
“Jiang Jiang is taking me for exercise. I don’t usually like to exercise, so whenever Jiang Jiang is free, she will bring me to workout,” Hanbi explained with a smile.
“Oh, how did you two train?” Xingle’s mother-in-law was interested. “To be honest, I usually go to the square in our neighborhood to practice Tai Chi in the morning and join fitness exercises at night.”
“I really admire people like you who like to move,” Hanbi said in surprise. “For me, once I sit down, I don’t want to stand up, and if I lie down, I don’t feel like sitting. I really don’t like to move.”
“I used to think I was too lazy to move. When I was at work, I wanted to stay at home after work and do nothing,” Xingle’s mother-in-law said. “But ever since I retired and had nothing to do every day, I became especially active. When I had just retired, I was sitting at home, scrolling through my phone and watching TV. I felt that my life was really comfortable. However, as time passed, I started to feel bored. But I’m not willing to find another job. It wasn’t easy for me to get to retirement. Why would I go to work? That’s why I practiced Tai Chi in the morning and did fitness exercises at night. Sometimes, I would have to participate in fitness competitions and practice during the day, so it made my days fulfilling.”
“Are you usually busy, so you don’t like to move in your free time?” Xingle’s mother-in-law asked.
“Actually, I’m not that busy,” Hanbi said awkwardly. “I spend most of my time chatting with my mother-in-law at the old mansion or my mother at my parents’ home…”
When she said this, it seemed like she had even more free time.
Xingle’s mother-in-law was speechless.
Are you rich people so talkative?
[Hahahahaha, does Mrs. Qin like to chat so much?]
At this moment, Jiang Xun, Qiuwei, and Qiuyi’s mother-in-law came out together.
“I just ran into Jiang Xun when I came out,” Qiuwei explained as soon as they met. “Jiang Xun said that she was going to bring Mrs. Qin to practice the Eight Brocades Qigong in the morning, so I quickly followed her.”
“Me too,” Qiuyi’s mother-in-law added.
“You want to practice the Eight Brocades Qigong? Then I’ll follow along. I like to practice these things,” Xingle’s mother-in-law said.
“Where are Teacher Qiao and Teacher Huang?” Hanbi asked.
“Mrs. Qin, don’t call Nini ‘Teacher.’ She’s just a junior. You can just call her by her name,” Qiuwei hurriedly said.
Qiuyi’s mother-in-law also said that she could just call Qiuyi by her name.
There was no teacher here, only seniority.
Hanbi gladly agreed.
Jiang Xun fixed her phone on the stand and played the video of the Eight Brocades Qigong.
The video wasn’t important. The main thing was that there had to be music and rhythm.
[Then let’s practice the Eight Brocades Qigong with Big Boss Xun.]
[Thank you so much for not running today. I really can’t keep going any longer.]
[Hold on, sister! Look at Big Boss Xun’s figure. She eats so much and still has such a good figure. It’s all the result of exercise. Don’t you want to be thin, beautiful, and able to eat a lot of delicious food?]
[Alright, I’m motivated again, sisters! Let’s train together!]
“Director!” Handong came to look for Zhenzhang early in the morning.
They were still preparing for the livestream.
“The livestream of ‘Mother-In-Law Is Here’ has already started,” Handong said.
“So early?” Zhenzhang hadn’t even swallowed the bun in his mouth.
“They started livestreaming at seven in the morning,” Handong said. “It was very early.”
Zhenzhang was speechless.
“This Ning Kejia, does she have to roll herself up like this? What is she filming at seven in the morning? The guests can’t even get up,” Zhenzhang said unhappily. “Besides, it’s Saturday today! The audience finally have a good rest today. Who would wake up so early to watch their show?”
Handong coughed dryly and said weakly, “Over at their side, the guests are almost up. The few mothers-in-law are all up.”
“The elderly do wake up early,” Zhenzhang said casually. This was not surprising.
“Qiao Ni, Huang Qiuyi, and Zhou Xingle are up as well, but they’re putting on makeup and didn’t come out immediately.” As Handong spoke, he lowered his head to look at his phone. His expression became even more complicated. “They’re out now and are practicing the Eight Brocades Qigong with Jiang Xun.”
“Practicing what?” Zhenzhang couldn’t believe his ears.
A Diva, an A-list celebrity, and a dancer.
These three were practicing Eight Brocades Qigong with Jiang Xun?
What kind of style is this?
“It’s not just them. Their mothers-in-law, or rather, all the guests, are practicing the Eight Brocades Qigong with Jiang Xun,” Handong explained. “From the beginning of the livestream, almost all the guests were present. Now, all the guests are present.”
Therefore, the livestream was completely effective. It was not an early livestream with only one or two scenes of the guests.
“Moreover, the number of viewers in the livestream room has already reached two million,” Handong said.
Zhenzhang was speechless.
“This bunch of netizens, it’s not easy for them to get a rest day. Why don’t they sleep in?”
Handong coughed. “I saw on the bullet screen that every time Jiang Xun participated in a program, the livestream would start especially early. Jiang Xun’s fans and passers-by fans who like to watch Jiang Xun know about it, so they wake up early to watch and train with Jiang Xun.”
“According to the audience, Jiang Xun’s fans have adopted her disciplined daily schedule. They have to get up at 7 am to exercise and go to bed before 11 pm to ensure adequate sleep,” Handong said.
Zhenzhang was speechless.
Jiang Xun is something else!
Which artiste would lead their fans to adjust their schedule?
“Director, should we start early too?” Handong was a little anxious. “‘Mother-In-Law Is Here’ is already way ahead of us. Now that they have started livestreaming ahead of schedule, the audience has already been drawn in. When we start livestreaming, who knows how many people will come over.”