A live stream that dramatically transformed a depressed schoolgirl shocked netizens across the count

The mountain wind, carrying the chill of the snow line of Cangshan Mountain, swept across the alpine meadows without restraint.

Shen Qingci's fingers, gripping the hem of Chen Lang's windbreaker, were cold, her knuckles white, and she held on tightly.

At this moment, the number of viewers in the live stream has skyrocketed to 250,000!

The scrolling of comments was so fast that the naked eye couldn't even catch a single line of text; the screen was filled with astonishing, mind-blowing expressions.

But in a big forest, there will always be a few sour lemons jumping around.

[To be honest, the scenery is absolutely stunning, but how are they going to stay tonight? Sleep in the car? No matter how big that metal shell is, it's still just a truck bed. They can't expect the school beauty to sleep on the floor, can they?]

Wake up, everyone. This is just a heavily modified truck. It's good enough if it can keep you out of the wind and rain, not some luxury hotel.

[The person upstairs is right. Camping in the wild means no water or electricity. The best thing to do, Brother Lang, is to take the girl back to the city tomorrow and find a budget hotel. Stop pretending.]

[Hilarious! Another wave of newbie haters who haven't watched the previous live streams. Haven't you guys seen that living cabin in Lang Ge's car? Romanée-Conti, anyone?]

[True fans of Haha, get your popcorn ready and wait for these haters to get their faces slapped!]

"I'm begging you, Brother Lang, to show us the complete form! I've studied a bit of mechanics, and I watched the replay carefully yesterday. There are definitely hidden seams on the exterior of this train carriage. I'm guessing there's a special mode that can be switched! Brother Lang, please transform today and shut these haters up!"

[Hurry! Brother Lang, stop holding back and shut the trolls up!]

Chen Lang glanced at the comments on the floating sphere and sneered.

His die-hard fans were even more anxious than he was.

But they're right, these clowns really need to see something real today.

He released Shen Qingci's hand, his fingertips pausing as they passed through her stray hairs before casually wiping away a piece of grass stuck to the end of her hair.

Shen Qingci was slightly taken aback, her breath hitched for a beat, and her long eyelashes blinked rapidly twice.

Before she could speak, Chen Lang had already turned around.

He faced the live stream camera, raised an eyebrow, and his eyes revealed an arrogant disdain for all living beings.

"I've had enough of the scenery."

"Next, I'll serve you some main course."

With one hand in his pocket, he strode toward the black behemoth parked in the center of the meadow.

A 52-ton heavy truck lay submerged in the twilight, its sixteen off-road tires deeply embedded in the mud.

The matte black armor still bore fragments of wood and branches left from the violent crash that shattered the vine-covered stone wall, exuding the ferocity of someone who had just fought their way out of a desperate situation.

Meanwhile, the red Wrangler that had mocked Chen Lang during the traffic jam on the main road secretly followed him along the rough road created by the heavy truck.

The driver opened the car door, peering cautiously towards the cliff edge, muttering under his breath, "Damn it, I want to see how this crappy truck got stuck in the mountains... Holy crap?!"

When he finally saw the breathtakingly beautiful Erhai Lake with its unobstructed view and the perfectly intact heavy truck, the cigarette in his mouth fell directly onto his crotch, burning him so badly that he shuddered.

Chen Lang completely ignored the clown jumping around in the distance.

He walked to the middle of the vehicle, raised his left hand, and snapped his long fingers in mid-air.

"Titan".

"Yes, sir." A cold, mechanical voice instantly filled the room.

"Unlock vehicle. Activate garrison mode."

Chen Lang turned his head away, a smug smile curving his lips.

"Full-scale unfolding, authorized."

"Received. Fully stationed mode activated. Ground bearing capacity test passed. Hydraulic anchoring system—started."

The words had barely left his mouth!

The entire heavy truck emitted a very low hydraulic roar.

Beneath the chassis, six ultra-strong alloy support columns, each as thick as a bowl, shot out simultaneously, plunging into the soil and deep rock with a loud "bang"!

The truck body suddenly stabilized and remained motionless.

Immediately afterwards, the bulletproof armor plate on the roof, designed to withstand RPG rocket launchers, smoothly separated to both sides along the hidden sliding rails.

For three seconds straight, the live stream chat went completely silent, with hundreds of thousands of people falling silent at the same time.

Four thick, black hydraulic push rods rose vertically from the four corners of the carriage, forcefully lifting the entire fully enclosed structure upwards!

As the lever reached its maximum position and locked, a luxurious second-floor space with a 360-degree panoramic bulletproof floor-to-ceiling window rose out of thin air before everyone's eyes!

The snow-capped peaks of Cangshan Mountain and the orange-red sunset, bathed in twilight, were perfectly framed within this mobile palace through the spotless glass.

But the transformation isn't over yet!

On the right side of the vehicle, the thick armor facing Erhai Lake made a sharp, teeth-grinding "click".

The entire three-ton armor plate slowly folded outwards and crashed down with a dull thud.

The hydraulic support arm at the bottom extends precisely, firmly supporting the armor plate and making it completely level with the meadow ground.

The moment it folded into place, the hidden hatch popped open.

A layer of top-grade black walnut wood flooring with constant temperature and corrosion resistance spreads out from the inside, seamlessly covering the cold metal.

The warm orange recessed ambient lighting strips lit up one after another, and the soft light outlined the floating balcony that appeared out of nowhere in the twilight.

Two high-end leather folding lounge chairs and a small round stainless steel table silently rose from a hidden compartment at the bottom of the balcony and steadily returned to their positions.

The Wrangler driver in the distance felt his legs go weak and knelt down on the grass with a thud, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

"I...I actually mocked a super-rich guy who drives a Transformer worth tens of millions for eating exhaust fumes? I'm so ashamed! I'm sweating buckets..."

At this moment, the number of viewers in the live stream experienced a sharp, vertical jump!

Two hundred and eighty thousand!

Three hundred thousand!

Three hundred and one thousand!

The comments section erupted into a frenzied, chaotic mess.

[Question Lang Ge! Understand Lang Ge! Become Lang Ge's lapdog!!]

[Where's the guy who said this was a truck bed? Come out here! Does your truck have panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows and a temperature-controlled balcony?!]

I've been driving dump trucks for thirty years, and only today did I realize I was driving a low-speed electric vehicle (or "old man's car").

[This isn't camping, it's like they've moved Tomson Riviera right to the shores of Erhai Lake! This is outrageous wealth, school beauty, catch this!]

[Where's that brilliant person who just criticized "sleeping on the floor"? This floor is worth a hundred times more than your living room, you know? It's a temperature-controlled black walnut floor; walking barefoot on it feels like walking on clouds.]

[Lang Ge: I don't like nonsense; I shut up with facts. That's true subversion of logic.]

Chen Lang stepped onto the balcony via the solid wood steps.

Underfoot is a warm, non-slip floor; to the left is Cangshan Mountain and Erhai Lake; to the right is the living quarters.

He casually pushed open the frameless glass door.

The camera follows the view across the threshold—the Romanée-Conti bottles neatly arranged in the constant-temperature wine cabinet, the steam rising from the fully automatic Italian coffee machine, the top-quality leather sofa, and the mirror-polished bar counter instantly shatter the primitive atmosphere of the wilderness meadow outside the window!

Holy crap! I've never seen this kind of interior design even at the Burj Al Arab in Dubai!

[To the guy who said "budget hotels are the right choice" before, do you still think budget hotels can beat this? Come on, say something, don't play dead.]

Chen Lang didn't see the gift effects that were already flashing on the screen.

He leaned against the edge of the bar, turned around, and gestured with his chin toward Shen Qingci, who was still standing dumbfounded on the grass.

"What are you standing there for? Get up here."

Shen Qingci walked barefoot on the soft meadow, looking up at the steel fortress in front of her that was glowing warmly in the twilight, her pupils slightly dilated.

She took a step and stepped onto the wooden steps.

The moment she stepped barefoot onto the temperature-controlled floor, the warmth from the soles of her feet made her tense toes curl up involuntarily.

My nerves, which had been taut for over a decade, finally relaxed completely at this moment.

Chen Lang had already turned and walked towards the inside of the bar.

Turn on the ice maker and pour half a cup of crushed ice into a cocktail glass.

With a flick of the wrist, grapefruit sparkling water, elderberry syrup, and the juice of half a lime are poured into the glass in that order.

The metal cocktail shaker jingled rapidly in his hands, the crisp sound of ice cubes colliding particularly clear in the quiet mountain breeze.

Two gradient-colored non-alcoholic sparkling drinks were pushed in front of Shen Qingci.

"Drink it."

Shen Qingci accepted the cup with both hands.

The cool glass cup pressed against my palm, the chill spreading up my fingertips.

Chen Lang, holding his own cup, strode to the deck chair on the balcony and lay down on his back.

With his legs crossed and resting on the armrest, and one hand behind his head, his posture was extremely relaxed.

Shen Qingci stood on the edge of the balcony, her fingers gripping the rim of her cup tightly, her gaze fixed on the surface of Erhai Lake, which was ablaze with the glow of the setting sun.

It's been more than ten years.

My mind is free of endless exams, the constant nagging phone calls from my mother, and the forced fake smiles I have to maintain.

Only the wind.

And this cold, slightly sweet, bubbly drink in front of me.

She lowered her head and took a sip.

Carbonated bubbles burst on the tip of the tongue.

She imitated Chen Lang and lay down on the recliner next to her.

Their movements were stiff, their hands and feet were awkwardly clasped together, and they had no idea how to position themselves.

Chen Lang turned his head and glanced at her.

I didn't laugh at her.

He picked up the top-quality cashmere blanket next to him, raised his hand, and covered her slightly trembling calves.

Then he lay back down, his gaze fixed on the distant, snow-capped mountains.

Shen Qingci turned her head to look at him, her lips moved slightly, and her voice was very soft.

"Do you remember... I mentioned that I saw a photograph in junior high geography class?"

There is a line of text at the bottom of the picture.

"Wind, flowers, snow, and moon – a carefree life in Dali."

Her gaze fell on the surface of Erhai Lake, which was ablaze with the glow of the setting sun, and her tone was uncertain.

"I always thought that 'romantic beauty' was just an adjective."

Chen Lang chewed on his lollipop and glanced at her sideways. "Who told you it was an adjective?"

He raised his hand and pointed into the distance.

"The wind of Xiaguan, the flowers of Shangguan, the snow of Cangshan, and the moon over Erhai Lake."

"Those are four real things."