Overprotected By My Tsundere CEO

Chapter 853 - 554: Live Broadcast [02] Julian Linfield: Little Disciple, Go Pour Tea_2

Before Nora Scott could finish speaking, her eyelids gently lifted, and she saw a room full of people, all sorts of cameras, and... a visibly stunned Rosa Sullivan.

?!

Nora, a bit more awake now, frowned and stretched her long neck, looking up at Julian Linfield: "Why didn’t you tell me it was ’Listened National Music’?"

"I didn’t say?" Julian was confused.

Nora: "..."

"Never mind," Nora said as she picked up a book and stood up lazily, asking the show crew, "You can shoot your footage without putting me on camera, right?"

Production team: "..." Having Nora in the frame would certainly mean a huge cost.

But didn’t Master Linfield tell you that you’re already on camera, and it’s live?

Julian said discontentedly, "How are you going to assist me if you’re not on camera?"

Nora gritted her teeth: "..." But I don’t want to let Rosa piggyback off my fame.

After hesitating for a moment, Nora sighed, wrinkling her brows, and gave up arguing with Julian.

Nora slowly nodded: "Alright then."

Live audience:

[Does this mean Nora wasn’t aware of it?]

[She agreed so reluctantly, hahaha. Nora watching a pile of cash fly past her without grabbing a single bill must be painful.]

[??? Professor Linfield is so fierce to Beauty Nora, but I love it! Professor Linfield, I’m a fan! Keep giving her a hard time! Do it endlessly!]

[Isn’t this audience growth rate a bit terrifying? Only ten thousand viewers after half an hour before entering, but shot to a hundred thousand two minutes after entering.]

[Nora’s popularity is truly terrifying.]

[Hahahaha xswl, can’t believe I get to see Nora here too!]

[The newly awakened beauty is so adorable, I’m in love, I want to hug and squeeze her, ahhhh.]

...

Nora didn’t go make tea.

She had already asked the lunch delivery person to bring a few boxes of drinks; now she just needed to take them out and distribute them, taking a few trips.

The production team also didn’t dare to let a top-tier celebrity do any physical work, but after following her, they saw Nora easily carrying two boxes of drinks out...

Production team: "..."

Live audience: "..."

Rosa shot a cold glance at Nora.

Nora ignored it.

After distributing the drinks, Julian waved to Nora, signaling, "Show them around my achievements."

He felt quite satisfied after speaking: He was really going all out to increase Nora’s exposure, sure to move her to become his disciple.

—Anyway, he would keep going against Nora.

"What areas?" Nora asked.

"My bamboo house, my farmland!" After Julian finished, he added, "and the study room and the like."

"Oh." Nora nodded and sincerely suggested, "I’m not eloquent, how about letting her do it?"

While speaking, she slightly tilted her head, glancing at Rosa.

Rosa was just about to agree when Julian firmly rejected, "She doesn’t know any of it, how could she introduce?"

Rosa: "..."

Nora pressed her brows.

"Let’s go."

Nora waved to the group and led the way ahead.

Live audience:

[What’s going on, it feels like Rosa, the official disciple, isn’t as familiar with Julian as Nora is.]

[Rosa called him "Professor Linfield" when she entered and didn’t even call him master; the atmosphere is quite odd.]

[Oh no, it looks like Rosa’s persona is collapsing. The air between her and Master Linfield is too awkward.]

[Nora!! I’m warning you in advance: Rosa has a delicate face, be gentle when hitting her!!]

...

Nora, who hadn’t entirely shirked off the task, ambled through the bamboo house, familiar with every plant and tree as if in her own home, showing no restraint or silence; her relaxed and leisurely demeanor starkly contrasted with Rosa, who followed, fearful she might break or knock something over.

After introducing the corridors and courtyards, Nora led them to the study.

"He usually creates here, sometimes writing scores, sometimes doing crafts." After finishing, Nora couldn’t resist undermining, "But what he loves most is messing around with bizarre cooking attempts in the kitchen."

Rosa, who hadn’t found a chance to speak until now, took the opportunity to say, "Master does quite enjoy cooking."

Walking into the study, Nora nonchalantly remarked, "It’s not enjoying cooking, it’s enjoying causing chaos."

"..." Rosa couldn’t stand Nora belittling Julian in front of the camera and spoke in Julian’s defense, "That’s his hobby, just like you like playing the flute."

"Ah, makes sense."

Nora nodded perfunctorily.

The next second, she continued introducing the layout and use of the study room.

Rosa: "..." It felt like punching into air.

An entire wall in the study featured a collection of various flutes.

—Each flute on the wall was marked with Julian’s "LY" insignia, clearly handcrafted by him.

Nora casually took a long flute down, twirled it a few times in her hand, and lazily said, "He made these just for display, rarely used."

Speaking, she tried blowing it a couple of times; the sound was crisp, but it was due to the flute’s excellent quality, unrelated to her skills.

Rosa frowned, "Master doesn’t like others touching his flutes."

"Is that so?" Nora smirked, looking up at the wall of flutes and quipped, "I’ve touched every single one of them here, what now?"

Rosa: "..."

Live audience:

[Is the tension really this thick?]

[Does Nora not know it’s live?]

[Damn! Nora is clearly targeting Rosa!]

[There’s absolute discord between these two! Is this an internal conflict? How terrifying!]

...

Pressing her lips, Rosa glanced at the live camera, took a deep breath, and said, "This is a show recording; I hope you can set aside personal feelings."

"Oh," Nora nodded as if realizing, "Post-conference events allow personal feelings then?"

"..."

Rosa’s eyes widened uncomfortably, her face turning pale instantly. However, after a few seconds of weakness, she forcibly regained her composure.

She pressed her lips tightly, her expression remaining cool and aloof, changing the subject subtly, "I’ve never heard Master mention you."

"Ha."

Letting out a sardonic laugh, Nora tossed the long flute in her hand, spun it around, and then hung it back.

Nora didn’t pay any more attention to her.

Live audience:

[Does Nora find targeting Rosa amusing?!]

[Go on, argue! Nora is amazing; I just love such confrontational personalities!]

[So the bamboo flute from Nora is real, while Rosa, the formal disciple, ends up being embarrassed!?]

[I absolutely adore Nora’s no-nonsense attitude. Never backing down. Hahaha, Rosa is squashed by her throughout, can’t even say a word, what a pitiful green tea!]

[No wonder so many people dislike Nora, her temper truly invites criticism. Yet I like it.]

...

After introducing some notable features in the study, Nora was going to leave, but as she passed the bookshelf, she saw a jade carving. She couldn’t resist picking it up for a closer look and then, uninterested, tried putting it back.

The placement was slightly unstable.

Seeing this, Rosa stepped forward, attempting to stabilize the jade carving, but her fingers lightly brushed it, causing the carving to wobble, fall, and with a "clang" sound, shatter on the ground.

About to exit, Nora turned upon hearing the noise, spotting the broken jade sculpture on the floor, and frowned slightly.

She gave Rosa a meaningful look.

Rosa looked down, then up, meeting Nora’s appraising gaze. With a cold scoff internally, outwardly, she said, "I saw you didn’t place it securely, wanted to set it right, but didn’t make it."

An indifferent explanation, easily shedding her own responsibility, while placing all the blame on Nora.

Nora found her quite interesting.

However, the show’s staff looked bewildered, one more aghast than the other.

Just now, Nora casually introduced several antiques, each one incredibly valuable, a price none of them could afford, and now...

Because of filming, it got smashed!