The Time Traveling Anchor and Her Eight Hundred Fence-Sitters

Zhao Mianmian was small and weak, and she grimaced in pain when He Xinyi pulled her like that.

Dong Zhu subconsciously tried to stop him:

"Oh, Sister Yi, please be gentle..."

Although He Xinyi was a distant relative of the He family, she was still a half-guest, so Dong Zhu could not do anything. He could only watch her carry Zhao Mianmian in front of a room full of girls.

[What the hell, what does this woman want to do? ]

[Oh, you still don't understand. Seeing that He Xulan got a valuable headpiece, you are jealous and want to slap He Xulan in the face.]

[(⊙o⊙)…Uh, how do you say it? ]

[Just think about it, the He family is a big family after all. Even though the sisters appear polite and respectful on the surface, you never know how they scheme against each other behind the scenes.

Besides, He Xulan is the eldest daughter of the legitimate family, and her status and position are obvious. If she were to be shown to the public, she would be much higher than the other girls in the room.

I guess the group of people named He have been jealous for a long time, hoping that she will make a fool of herself at this coming-of-age ceremony! 】

[No, that's not it. If they are jealous of He Xulan, then they can go after He Xulan. Why are they targeting our anchor?]

[Hahaha, you don’t understand this! Although the host’s last name is not He, their relationship is there. In the eyes of others, she and He Xulan are just grasshoppers tied to the same rope.

A group of little girls who only bully the weak and fear the strong don't dare to bully He Xulan openly, so they naturally turn their spearheads to the anchor, hoping to embarrass her and take the opportunity to embarrass He Xulan~]

[So, our anchor has become a bystander again? ]

[Hmm~ Or you could say, she has become the unlucky tool again!]

[Ah, I remember the last time the anchor was used as a pawn to embarrass the He family was at Princess Jingyang's birthday party. It's only been a short time, why is someone so blind to use her as a target again? ? ]

[Time is not a problem. The key is what happened to these ancient people. Can they be a little more creative? Don’t they change their tactics when bullying others? ? ]

[What, you are a bunch of young brats who have never seen the world. You only have the same tricks. What new tricks do you want? ]

[But then again, this has hit you in the face, you can’t stand it any longer! ]

[Yes, yes, anchor, you have been passive in live broadcasting for a long time, can you stand up this time? ]

[Stand up, stand up! Stand up! ]

Ever since returning from Quzhou, Zhao Mianmian has been passive and lazy, eating and drinking all day long, causing complaints from the audience in the live broadcast room.

Now that they finally had a good opportunity, the fans analyzed He Xinyi's purpose to Zhao Mianmian and advised her to cheer up and do something.

Zhao Mianmian was originally uninterested and couldn't muster up any enthusiasm, but the live broadcast system gave her a wave of traffic and brought her several new fans.

Seeing the new fans giving rewards in the live broadcast room, the total number of gold coins increased by several thousand at once, which was already more valuable than the birthday gift given by He Shiqian.

Zhao Mianmian's eyes lit up, and instantly he turned from a sick chicken into an excited chicken as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

Zhao Mianmian also knew that her fans in the live broadcast room were always looking for fun, so she gave them a shot of prevention:

[Let me be frank with you. I am only here to make things happen, I don't provide any pleasure. You can't complain to me about this afterwards.]

A group of old fans in the live broadcast room saw it and scolded her on the public screen:

[You little heartless person, I gave you so many gold coins, when did I ever complain about you? ]

[Okay, stop talking. You look depressed like a sick chicken every day. With your mental state, when can you reach level 6? ? ]

Zhao Mianmian:

【or……】

[Before I start working, can you give me some gifts? ]

Barrage:

【? ? ? 】

[Anchor, you are only three years old, can you please not learn the dirty tricks of the marginal anchors? ? ]

Zhao Mianmian:

[Free props and gifts are fine, I don’t mind. ]

[A three-year-old is still a human being and needs to eat, too. 】

Barrage:

[Anchor, where is your backbone, your bottom line, and your moral integrity? ]

Zhao Mianmian:

【：）Thank you, it was eaten by a dog. 】

While Zhao Mianmian was bargaining with the audience, He Xinyi in the real world was teaming up with a group of young ladies who were watching the fun, fanning the flames.

"Xinyi, look at yourself, don't scare sister Mianmian. It's just a box, don't let me see it."

"That's right, the box doesn't look very big, maybe there are just two pieces of candy or something.

You are so impatient, but people think you are an inexperienced person who is jealous of the food of a three-year-old kid!"

A group of people were making indirect accusations, saying that He Xinyi had never seen the world and was obsessed with Zhao Mianmian's box.

They secretly said that Zhao Mianmian was not presentable enough and was reluctant to show her box to others.

He Xulan saw it and was worried.

Her face darkened, and she instinctively wanted to speak up to help Zhao Mianmian, but Zhiyu tugged at her clothes and quickly stopped her from saying anything.

Today is He Xulan's coming-of-age ceremony, which is the second most important day in He Xulan's life after getting married.

Those distant relatives hadn't spoken earlier or later, but they chose this moment to start talking to each other, obviously wanting to use He Xinyi's hand to trip her up.

The girls who were talking were relatively young, and it was wrong for them to bully Zhao Mianmian, a three-year-old kid.

If you bring the matter to adults, not only will you have nowhere to appeal, you will also be inevitably scolded.

But if He Xulan lowers her status and gets involved, things might get worse.

At that time, everyone will only say that she is ignorant and does not have the bearing of a legitimate sister, and will not care who started this matter first or who is right or wrong.

Hurting the harmony between the sisters is not a big deal. If the news spreads to the outer courtyard, it will bring shame to the He family and delay her marriage, which will be a loss.

He Xulan understood the concerns in Zhiyu's eyes. She thought about it, frowned, and took back the words that were about to come out of her mouth.

He Xulan was hesitant and cautious, but Zhao Mianmian didn't have that kind of worry.

Zhao Mianmian took back the box given by He Shiqian from Dong Zhu, held it up proudly, and walked around in front of the girls in the room.

Finally, he stopped in front of He Xinyi and looked at her with sympathy:

"Sister Xinyi is so pitiful. She has never even seen the box for the gift."

He Xinyi: ????

A room full of girls: ???

By the time He Xinyi realized what Zhao Mianmian had said, people around her had already started whispering and pointing at her.

He Xinyi's face turned pale with anger. She pointed at Zhao Mianmian's nose and lowered her voice to scold:

"Zhao Mianmian, who do you think is pitiful?"

Zhao Mianmian spoke frankly, with a childlike innocence and naturalness in her tone, as if she didn't understand the sarcasm of the previous few people:

"Of course I'm talking about my favorite sister!"

"But I can't blame my sister for being curious. After all, not everyone is as generous as my eldest brother, who gave my third sister garnets and other good things to me!"

Zhao Mianmian's words made everyone present look different.

He Xulan was relieved that she was not bullied by others, but He Xinyi was angry that she brought up He Shiqian to slap her in the face.

Others also speculated in their hearts, wondering if the eldest son of the He family really wanted to be fair and also gave the orphan girl of the Zhao family a big gift?

Only Yu Pu, who came to deliver something, hid behind the crowd. She twisted the handkerchief in her hand unconsciously, with a look of hesitation and worry on her face.