Excuse Me, I Am The Real Female Lead

Chapter 255: The First Episode Was Broadcast

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

That night.

Just as the fans of both couples’ were feverishly making their speculations, Beijing TV Station and Shanhe TV Station both broadcast their main TV series in the same primetime slots.

On Shanhe TV Station, ‘Thirteen Blades’ had already been aired a few prior, so the station manager was very confident.

“A good television drama like ‘Thirteen Blades’ is very rare. No matter how well ‘The High Monk’ publicizes their show, it’ll be impossible for them to beat us.”

“The ‘Thirteen Blades’ audience retention rate is very high. Even the viewership rating has risen to 10%. With such a high viewership rating, as long as the plot doesn’t collapse, it will definitely take first place in this year’s viewership ratings.”

The people from Shanhe TV were full of confidence. Many of them were fans of Bai Rong and Han Tian. They had also watched the couple’s interaction today and felt that it was very intoxicating. They were all waiting to continue watching the TV series in the evening.

At the same time, at Beijing TV Station.

Wang Hong was looking forward to the publicity on the Internet.

He had not expected that Fang Mo’er and Shi Mo’s popularity would have become as hyped up much as it had done. There were already quite a number of comments below. The first episode of ‘The High Monk’ would be officially broadcast tonight.

Hence, even before ‘The High Monk’ had been broadcast, the television station’s viewership ratings had already started to rise.

Seeing this omen, Wang Hong’s brows relaxed.

Even the deputy station head had come over and patted Wang Hong on the shoulder. “It’s not bad, considering that the popularity has risen this much. This is definitely the biggest dark horse this year!”

Wang Hong smiled and said, “Just wait and see. Those people from Shanhe TV Station have been fantasizing about catching up to us every year. This year, they still won’t get what they want.”

Very soon, at eight o’clock sharp, the television dramas from both two television stations were broadcast at the same time.

Fang Mo’er’s fans had been waiting a long time for this. They could not wait to sit in front of the television and wait.

Just then, Fang Mo’er walked out of the room.

She saw Shi Mo sitting on the sofa with a depressed look on his face. He was bored from waiting.

Shi Mo had originally been about to get some food from the table, but when he saw Fang Mo’er, he immediately lowered his hands and pretended to look weak.

Fang Mo’er saw him frowning and walked over with concern, “What’s wrong?”

Shi Mo, who would usually not frown even if he was shot, suddenly hissed, “My nerves may have been hurt.”

Fang Mo’er became nervous, “What do you want to get? Let me get it.”

She recalled that when she had bandaged Shi Mo’s wound, it had been really deep. She felt that Shi Mo did not seem to be faking his facial expression. The wound must be causing him a lot of pain.

Fang Mo’er sat in front of Shi Mo, having forgotten that only one of Shi Mo’s arms had been injured and that the other arm could still be used.

She brought the food to Shi Mo and fed him a few mouthfuls.

As she fed him, she asked, “By the way, do you have the contact information of the lawyer for this case? I have something to tell you.”

Very quickly, Fang Mo’er received the phone number and walked over.

She stood in the corridor and made a call, asking about the situation at the police station.

After learning that the lawyer sent by Bai Rong had just arrived, Fang Mo’er raised her eyebrows and said, “I have some information here that I would like you to pass on to him.”

After saying that, Fang Mo’er sent a document to the other party’s phone.

‘Bai Rong, you want to use your die-hard fans to hurt me? I wonder if your die-hard fans will still listen to you!’

After doing all this, Fang Mo’er returned to the hall.

She saw that Shi Mo had already turned on the television and there was a familiar tune playing in front of her. It was the theme song of ‘The High Monk’.

When Shi Mo saw her return, he immediately waved his hand.

Fang Mo’er walked over to Shi Mo’s side and sat down. Only then did she realize that Shi Mo’s other arm was totally fine.

“Are you done?” Shi Mo looked at her leisurely.

Even though he was injured, she had continued to be so busy and had been ignoring him.

Now, he had to tie Fang Mo’er to his side and not allow her to leave.