This is the entertainment industry! No tantrums or shouting allowed!

The live chat was filled with question marks.

【ah? ? ? 】

[Was Teacher Zhu originally slated to be the guest? Then why did he give up his spot to Wen Yao?]

[What do you mean by "giving up"?! I think Wen Yao stole Zhu Zhu's spot! The root cause of all this is Wen Yao's greed!!]

[Yes! Why did Wen Yao steal Zhuzhu's spot? To put it bluntly, this is equivalent to stealing Zhuzhu's opportunity! Zhuzhu's life!]

They behaved themselves once the air conditioning in front was turned off.

[I suggest Snow King Lemonade raise its price by one yuan to properly treat these crazy people.]

Instead of trying to whitewash Teacher Zhu here, why don't you go and pay for your Pinduoduo "pay later" service in full first?

...

The comments section was bustling with activity.

But the next second, the rapidly scrolling comments came to an abrupt halt because of Gu Yan's words—

"Have you eaten too many poisonous mushrooms??"

Gu Zhu was stunned for several seconds, unable to react for a moment, and said helplessly:

"No...no..."

Gu Yan: "Then what's wrong with you?"

Gu Zhu: "..."

To her utter surprise, Gu Yan, who was supposed to cooperate with her performance, chose to turn a blind eye.

The feeling of being wronged was even stronger.

"Brother, when exactly did we become so estranged..."

She sobbed, her indistinct words leaving much to the imagination.

Just as the audience was beginning to imagine why the siblings had fallen out, Gu Yan rudely interrupted Gu Zhu's singing:

"No...are we that close?"

His eyes were clear yet foolish, and his question was so sincere that it instantly made countless people laugh.

[Inkstone, is this something I can say?]

[She couldn't hold back any longer; Teacher Zhu's punch landed on cotton.]

[It feels like the two of them are on completely different wavelengths. Teacher Zhu is playing the script of a melodramatic youth romance novel, while Yanzi is playing the script of a straight-laced, blunt man.]

...

Gu Zhu's mind went blank with a buzzing sound.

In her past life, Gu Yan's attitude towards her wasn't exactly warm, but it certainly wasn't this distant!

unless……

Unless Gu Yan is also reborn!!

Gu Zhu was startled and kept looking at Gu Yan, trying to find a clue from the smallest details.

The more she looked, the more suspicious she became.

Gu Yan's change in attitude towards her...

Gu Yan went from being universally hated to becoming incredibly popular...

Gu Yan and Wen Yao clearly don't get along, but they pretend to be close siblings...

"Brother, do you believe in fate?" Gu Zhu asked cautiously.

Gu Yan said nonchalantly, "My fate is in my own hands, not in the heavens!"

really! !

She was right!

Gu Yan has been reborn too!!!

Gu Zhu retreated repeatedly, her expression terrified.

Does that mean Gu Yan knows everything that happened before his rebirth?

She abandoned Gu Yan, who had a high fever...

She made Gu Yan's injuries worse...

She forced the feverish Gu Yan to climb to a high place to pick wild fruit for Lu Anbo...

Each and every one of these incidents represents her dark history before her rebirth.

Gu Zhu trembled with fear. No wonder Gu Yan treated her like this!

This is all to get revenge on her!!

Gu Zhu imagined a whole host of possibilities, unaware that Gu Yan's intention in saying those words was...

To show off.

Watching Gu Zhu's hasty retreat, Gu Yan was completely bewildered.

"Why are you running away?" Gu Yan muttered. "Weren't we here to chat?"

...

the other side.

Wen Yao was still worried about how to complete her hidden quest.

Beside her, Fu Wanzhou successfully split a piece of firewood and asked excitedly, "Yao-mei, wasn't I amazing?"

Wen Yao gave a perfunctory reply.

"Yao-mei, is something on your mind?" Fu Wanzhou mustered her courage. "Can you tell me?"

Wen Yao glanced at him and thought, "Tsk, what's there to talk about with Silly Dog Brother?"

I'd rather go play in the mud.

……and many more.

Wen Yao suddenly realized something. The task only required praising Lu Anbo, but it didn't say that she needed to come up with the words herself!

Isn't it perfectly normal for a mediocre student to copy the homework of a top student?

Having figured this out, Wen Yao perked up: "What do you think of Lu Anbo?"

Men are often naturally gifted in certain areas, like Fu Wanzhou right now, who is frighteningly perceptive.

"What do you ask for this?"

"Have you noticed that he has a... uh... unique... um..." Wen Yao racked her brains, struggling to find the right words.

I have never felt that my vocabulary is so limited.

Fu Wanzhou, however, felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

"Yao-mei, you wouldn't be..."

Wen Yao thought he had discovered her hidden mission, so she quickly covered his mouth and said, "Shh!"

Faced with the girl's warning gaze, Fu Wanzhou could only nod helplessly.

Wen Yao then let go and coaxed, "Be good, there are some things we should keep to ourselves, there's no need to make it public."

Fu Wanzhou was unwilling: "Why... why... how could it be... Lu Anbo..."

Wen Yao pleaded earnestly, "I don't want to either, but what can I do?"

Paji——

Fu Wanzhou's heart, which had been pounding like a deer's, suddenly stopped fluttering.

"He...he's a good person...as long as you're happy..."

Fu Wanzhou's eyes lost their sparkle, and her whole being seemed shrouded in gloom.

"Then let me test you, what's so good about Lu Anbo?" Wen Yao asked without changing her expression, preparing to copy his homework.

The little deer that had died in Fu Wanzhou's heart almost came back to life because of those words.

Yao Mei, you are so cruel!

You actually asked me to praise other men?!

Fu Wanzhou's eyes were red-rimmed, and she sniffed, "He's younger than me, more refined than me, more talented than me, and better at making girls happy than me..."

"Wait a minute! Let me take some notes first!" Afraid of forgetting her lines, Wen Yao muttered to herself as she scribbled in her notebook, "young, refined, multi-talented..."

Fu Wanzhou felt the corpse of the little deer in her heart was cold and frozen solid.

"And what about you? What do you think is good about him?" Fu Wanzhou's eyes were misty.

Wen Yao:?

"Please make way."

Fu Wanzhou felt as if her heart was being torn apart. Did she now... even feel that his existence was superfluous?

"I'm afraid I'll throw up my dinner from the night before," Wen Yao said sincerely.

"Then you...then you..." Fu Wanzhou became agitated, yet still humbly asked, "Do you like him?"

Wen Yao: "If I don't even like him, why should I like his mother?"

In a moment——

Spring is here, flowers are in bloom, and the world is bright and beautiful.

Holy light shines down, and all things revive.

The little deer in her heart started jumping again, beating only for Wen Yao.

Wen Yao: "What are you laughing at?"

Fu Wanzhou: "No, no, I'm just not naturally inclined to smile."

Wen Yao: "Come on, your mouth is practically stretched to your ears, it's kind of scary, bro."

Fu Wanzhou: "Hehe..."

Viewers in front of the screen couldn't help but smile like doting aunts.

[Your Highness, look at how worthless you are!]

[I seriously suspect that Yao Mei really did have a child with another man, and that the Crown Prince was willing to endure humiliation to help her during her postpartum period...]

[The young master's inner monologue: I don't want to be your lapdog anymore. Let's part ways amicably. From now on, you walk your own narrow bridge! I'll be holding it up below, sob sob sob. You better be careful crossing!]