Wen Yuan unnoticeably blocked Shen Zhiyi's gaze from looking at Song Yuge.

His eyes were deep and cold, carrying a hint of chill that made people feel fearful. "Teacher Shen, what is this doing? Are you trying to threaten Teacher Song?"

Song Yuge's view was suddenly blocked.

She was stunned for a few seconds, looking at the broad back in front of her, not knowing what to think.

Shen Zhiyi was caught off guard and frightened by Wen Yuan's eyes. Then when he heard these words, he had no time to react.

Wen Qingyan had an expression of watching the fun and not minding the trouble. "Oh my god, it's true. Being famous is different. It's nothing like our teacher Song. He's become so obscure and still gets bullied. It's really miserable."

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene fell into a strange silence.

Fourth Young Master Wen, do you want to listen to what you are saying?

Although it is the truth, saying this... is indeed quite hateful.

The key point is that there are a few words engraved on his forehead: The Fourth Young Master of the Wen Family.

Even if he really scolds you in the face, who would dare to say a word?

Shen Zhiyi has been pampered since she was a child. Even after entering the entertainment industry, with the Shen family's background, who would dare to bully her?

I'm afraid that all the grievances she has suffered in her life were caused by this wilderness survival variety show.

Her eyes instantly turned red, "When did I bully her?"

If she was really bullied, she wouldn't feel so aggrieved.

But the problem is, she is the one being bullied now, right?

This really made Shen Zhiyi feel very wronged.

Wen Qingyan's eyes widened. "Ah? Isn't this bullying?"

Shen Zhiyi: “…”

Wen Qingyan went straight up to the staff and said, "Come on, give me a phone so I can see the comments on the live broadcast."

The staff naturally did not dare to refuse his request and quickly handed over the phone.

After Wen Qingyan took the phone, he put it close to his face and turned on the zoom function.

He pushed the screen in front of Shen Zhiyi, and asked the cameraman to zoom in and point at the rapidly flashing comments.

"Look for yourself at what the netizens are saying in the comments."

Shen Zhiyi, who had no idea how to refuse, was forced to look at the live broadcast page: "..."

"What do you mean Song Yuge should just suffer a little?"

"A mistress should behave like a mistress. Even if Shen Zhiyi slaps Song Yuge, she can't even utter a word."

"Obviously, the person who suffered the most was Yi Yi. Her man was stolen and she was framed. It's so disgusting."

Wen Qingyan read out the content of the barrage sent by Shen Zhiyi's fans word for word.

"Listen for yourself. Teacher Song has been scolded like this. Did she scold you?"

Everyone: "..."

Shen Zhiyi opened his mouth and was about to say something.

"What did you say you didn't bully her? Isn't there a saying in your entertainment industry? Follow the main character." Wen Qingyan nodded and returned the phone. "I can see it."

Shen Zhiyi and her fans: "..."

"Besides, I was the one who scolded you."

Wen Qingyan raised his chin slightly, with an arrogant attitude, "Why? You only pick on the weak."

Shen Zhiyi was so angry that his eyes turned red. He wanted to say something, but looking at Wen Qingyan's extremely arrogant face, he didn't dare to say anything and had to turn around and leave.

Wen Qingyan won again without a doubt.

On this side, Song Yuge had come back to his senses and saw Shen Zhiyi being scolded by Wen Qingyan again and again and leaving in disgrace.

She lowered her eyes, poured the cut apples and yogurt into the bowl, and whispered, "Thank you."

His tone was full of gratitude.

Song Yuge could see that Wen Yuan and Wen Qingyan targeted Shen Zhiyi in order to stand up for her.

She certainly felt protected by them.

Although she knew that even if they were not there, she would not necessarily suffer at the hands of Shen Zhiyi.

But compared with her previous life, she always faced Shen Zhiyi's targeting and embarrassment alone, and no one was ever willing to stand up for her because no one wanted to offend the Shen family behind Shen Zhiyi.

What's more, she is just an 18th-tier actress with no value. Why should she ask others to help her?

Not to mention strangers, didn't even Lin Yuezhou watch her suffer injustice without saying a word?

Wen Yuan paused and looked at her sideways, not missing the desolation that flashed across her eyes.

He curled his fingertips slightly, wanting to touch her head to comfort her.

I quickly realized there were cameras everywhere.

Moreover, his current status is not suitable for doing such a thing.

At least it won’t be too late until he really gets the status.

The man collected his thoughts and curled his lips slightly, "You're welcome. It should be me...we should say thank you."

Song Yuge was stunned for a moment and looked up.

"Thank you for cooking for us."

Wen Yuan's eyebrows were gentle, and his eyes glanced at the bowl and spoon in her hands inconspicuously.

He should do it for her in the future.

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