Everyone went crazy after the villainous female supporting character was bound to the system.

Is this a threat?

Qu Weiwei was truly angry; her eyes were filled with fury as she looked at Liu Tianqing.

Knowing a little about Qu Weiwei's temper, Chu Ling's heart skipped a beat. She quickly stepped forward and covered Qu Weiwei's mouth, preventing her from exploding into a tirade.

Chao Liutian smiled and said, "Weiwei is young, don't take it to heart. We're all on the same team, we'll see each other again soon, and we'll have to get along in the future..."

Liu Tianqing impatiently interrupted her: "What nonsense are you talking about? She's young, but I'm even younger than her."

Knowing that she and Qu Weiwei had made the same mistake, Chu Ling didn't say anything more. Instead, she dragged Qu Weiwei, whose eyes were full of anger, away and headed straight for her room.

Liu Tianqing watched the two leave, clicked his tongue softly, and looked at Yang Bao, who was slurping instant noodles, with eyes full of sympathy.

What kind of luck is it to invite another piece of trash as a guest?

After the two girls left, the remaining four male guests looked at each other, unsure of what to do next.

Finally, Liu Tianqing couldn't stand it any longer and suggested to the others:

"I suggest you cook your own meals now, wash the dishes after you finish eating, and mark your own bowls and chopsticks so that you can always use your own bowls and chopsticks when you eat from now on."

"why?"

The four of them stared at Liu Tianqing in bewilderment. When you're on vacation, you don't have to be so picky, do you?

Chu Yuze seemed to be deep in thought. He had never seen Liu Tianqing act so coy before, back in the Tianhuai Mountain Forest. Last night, Liu Tianqing didn't seem to mind having dinner with everyone.

The only change this morning was that Di Xueyan was missing, and Qu Weiwei was added.

Considering the rumors circulating in the industry, Qu Wei seems to have a lot of fun in private...

hiss……

Chu Yuze gasped. The problem must lie with Qu Weiwei!

Liu Tianqing looked at the four of them and said meaningfully, "Believe me, you will thank me later."

Yan Qingfeng smelled the melon again and wanted to learn more about it, but Chu Yuze quickly dragged him away.

Jiang Yun and Pang Jin followed behind the two in a daze, and the four of them squeezed into the kitchen.

Chu Yuze whispered to Yan Qingfeng, "Are you crazy? The live stream has been running for ages. You're asking now? Do you not want to stay in the entertainment industry anymore?"

Yan Qingfeng looked at him suspiciously: "What kind of trick are you up to?"

Chu Yuze rolled his eyes in exasperation. It was rare for him to do a good deed, and yet he was still suspected.

"Anyway, you'd better not get involved in this matter. Otherwise, you'll end up not only getting yourself into trouble but also dragging her down with you."

Yan Qingfeng crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows: "No way, you said you were going to blacklist her back then."

Chu Yuze choked, gritting his teeth as he said, "Can't I even say something casually?"

Yan Qingfeng laughed. Was it just a casual remark?

No, no!

Chu Yuze did genuinely want to blacklist Liu Tianqing, but after leaving the forest, he was punished by his father and gave up the idea.

Chu Yuze snorted coldly, said nothing more, and opened the refrigerator to see what was inside.

Meanwhile, in Chu Ling's room.

Chu Ling turned off her microphone, signaled Qu Weiwei to turn off her microphone as well, and then let out a breath.

She glared at Chu Ling with obvious displeasure: "Didn't you know anything about Liu Tianqing before you came here? She's already made some threats, why did you still provoke her?"

Qu Weiwei casually tossed her hair and sat on Chu Ling's bed, causing Chu Ling to frown slightly.

"Get up and sit on the stool over there."

Chu Ling disliked anyone sitting on her bed, even if it was a woman; it still bothered her greatly.

Qu Weiwei snorted coldly: "Are you ordering me around? Don't forget who my backer is."

Chu Ling choked up; it was so damn infuriating.

Once she becomes the top female star in the company, she'll suppress and crush all the others, including Qu Weiwei, Wang Weiwei, and Zhou Weiwei.

"Now is not the time to talk about this. Let me give you a reminder: remember, within the entire production team, you may not like Liu Tianqing, you can nitpick, but you absolutely cannot provoke her or act out in her face."

Qu Weiwei scoffed, pursing her lips: "Afraid of her? I have... behind me."

"But I know Ding Wanzhong, the CEO of Boxiang Media. I know everything about him."

Chu Ling retorted irritably, "But Liu Tianqing is all alone. Didn't you see that Chu Yuze's attempt to blacklist her failed? What can our CEO Ding do?"

Qu Weiwei snorted a few times: "You don't understand."

Having been Ding Wanzhong's mistress for so many years, she naturally knew many things that others didn't.

He has very complicated interpersonal relationships and is not a clean person himself.

The Chu family is indeed powerful and wealthy, but they are a true merchant family.

Compared to Ding Wanzhong's methods, it was as gentle as could be.

Seeing that she couldn't persuade her, Chu Ling took a deep breath and emphasized, "This is my last warning to you: don't provoke Liu Tianqing. If she attacks you, I will absolutely not help you."

She doesn't want to ruin her career at such a young age.

Qu Weiwei snorted coldly, got up to leave the room, and as she passed Chu Ling, she said sarcastically:

"Big singer, it's time to make breakfast. I want a sandwich."

Chu Ling clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and watched Qu Weiwei's figure disappear through the doorway. She couldn't help but curse, "Damn it!"

When the two came downstairs, they saw that all four men had already started eating breakfast.

Chu Ling: "You've all started eating? I was just saying I'd cook some too, but it seems I'll have to let everyone try my cooking next time."

After feeling stifled all day yesterday, Chu Yuze gradually let his true nature out today.

He rolled his eyes at Chu Ling and said, "So, saying the same thing over and over again is pointless."

Chu Ling's smile froze. Damn it, what does Chu Yuze mean?

Liu Tianqing burst out laughing.

Chu Ling took a deep breath and told herself: Don't get angry with a dog, it's not worth it.

Qu Weiwei was extremely impatient when she saw that she had been dawdling for a long time and had not yet started cooking.

Fortunately, she remembered that the live stream camera was always on, so her persona didn't crumble.

She smiled and took Chu Ling's hand, saying, "Sister Chu Ling, let's go make breakfast together."

As soon as the two entered the kitchen, Qu Weiwei let go of Chu Ling's hand, closed the door, then crossed her arms and leaned against the door.

He said to Chu Ling with great displeasure, "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Hurry up and cook, I'm starving."

Chu Ling's heart tightened, and she reminded him, "Pay attention to your image; we're still live-streaming."

Qu Weiwei sneered: "I already asked the production team, and the kitchen camera is broken and can't connect to the internet."

However, what she didn't know was that the production team also had a job called the maintenance worker...

While the four men were making breakfast, he had already fixed the kitchen security camera and connected it to the internet.

And coincidentally, Yang Bao had a sudden inspiration and switched the live stream to the kitchen.

Then we saw the entire process of the two people's expressions changing rapidly.

[Is this my daughter, Vivi?]

[Does the production team have a grudge against Vivi's daughter and are deliberately targeting her and smearing her?]

[Holy crap! It's Sister Chu Ling outside the kitchen, and inside she's busy cooking. Wow, that sister is amazing!]

What exactly is the relationship between these two?

[Holy crap! This is just a small variety show... If you're so capable, why don't you just not switch the camera angles?!]

[Yang Bao, you're finished! Just wait until I lead my Yang Family Army to storm your livestream room!]

Yang Bao's face turned ashen. When he realized that Qu Weiwei and Chu Ling were acting strangely, he decisively switched the camera, but it was too late.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he couldn't help but mutter, "Damn! What luck I have! Boxiang Media is something else!"

He said Qu Weiwei was popular and likable, and there would be no problem. But she gave him such a big surprise as soon as she arrived today.

He took a deep breath and looked at Liu Tianqing, who seemed serene and content. Damn, he was even more worried about his first variety show appearance.

No matter how much the online debate went on, Yang Bao never again cut the camera into the kitchen.

When Chu Ling and Qu Weiwei came out with the food, the four men had already finished eating and silently got up to go to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

After washing the dishes, he took the bowls and chopsticks out and sat on the sofa in the living room, waiting for Chu Ling and the other person to eat.

It was half an hour later when the two finished eating, tidied up their things, and sat down in the living room.

For the next half hour, Yan Qingfeng and the other three chatted about interesting things and discussed where to go for fun later.

Liu Tianqing was dozing off to the side, perfectly separated from the four people.

Qu Weiwei looked at the bowls and chopsticks in front of the group, even Liu Tianqing had a set of bowls and chopsticks in front of him. Having two infectious diseases, she was very sensitive.

I casually asked, "Why are you all carrying a set of bowls and chopsticks?"

Yan Qingfeng hurriedly picked up his own bowl and chopsticks: "These are my special bowl and chopsticks. I will only use these bowl and chopsticks to eat for the next week."

The others nodded in agreement.

"So are we."

Jiang Yun and Pang Jin exchanged a glance. Although they didn't know why, they figured it was always right to follow the smartest person.

Qu Weiwei pouted, looking aggrieved: "Why? Do you think I'm sick?"

Liu Tianqing was so disgusted by her sweet, coquettish voice that he lost all sleepiness.

He immediately retorted, "Are you not sick?"

The look in her eyes was filled with murderous intent; if she dared to say that she wasn't sick, she would expose her secrets on the spot.

Upon hearing this, Yan Qingfeng and Chu Yuze both tensed up, clutching their bowls and chopsticks tightly and looking at Qu Weiwei warily.

The illness that made Liu Tianqing remind him to use the same bowls and chopsticks regularly must be no minor ailment; it must be at least contagious.

Seeing their reactions, Qu Weiwei was extremely angry inside, but she maintained a wronged expression on her face: "Miss Liu, you may not like me, but please don't make jokes like this."

Liu Tianqing raised an eyebrow: "I'm not one to joke around. Don't you have any idea how many illnesses you have? Do you really want me to tell you?"

The changes on set caught Yang Bao off guard. He hadn't even said a word, and hadn't even given out the first task yet, so why were the guests suddenly tense again?

He touched his hair: "This variety show can't be filmed! No wonder many directors' hair is thinning. With this much hair, how can it be thinning?"

Liu Hang, slurping instant noodles, said, "What's there to be afraid of! Since we can't control it, let's join in! The Big Sister will teach every disobedient person a lesson and make them start anew."

Yang Bao thought about it and agreed, so he simply lay down on the recliner:

"Forget it, let them do whatever they want. As long as they don't break the rules, I won't interfere."

Qu Weiwei was also a little nervous. She had only heard about Liu Tianqing's foul mouth, but she hadn't taken it to heart.

After all, Ding Wanzhong was behind her.

However, she wasn't completely clueless; she knew she couldn't reveal her true nature during the live stream.

She simply threw herself into Chu Ling's arms, sobbing, to hide the sinister expression that she couldn't control on her face.

"Sister Chu Ling, does Miss Liu not like me? I admit I'm in poor health..."

Liu Tianqing rolled her eyes: "Is it not obvious enough that I don't like you?"

She then added, "Who has a family member with sub-optimal health who suffers from hepatitis B and HIV?"

"Hepatitis B? HIV?" Chu Ling stared at Liu Tianqing in shock, her voice cracking as she shouted.

She then shoved Qu Weiwei away, stood up and took several steps back, screaming, "Why didn't you say you had a contagious disease?"

Qu Weiwei's breath hitched; she hadn't expected Liu Tianqing to actually dare to say that!

She could no longer pretend to be a good girl. She gritted her teeth and glared at Liu Tianqing: "Sometimes spreading rumors comes at a cost..."

Yan Qingfeng and the others huddled tightly against the sofa, gripping their bowls and chopsticks tightly, trembling.

They finally understood why Liu Tianqing had advised them to stick to one set of chopsticks and bowls for eating.

It's not that we look down on people with these kinds of diseases; everyone knows that even if you eat with someone who has hepatitis B or HIV, you generally won't get infected.

Compared to Qu Weiwei's two infectious diseases, Liu Tianqing's expressed disgust is more thought-provoking; there's something more to Qu Weiwei than meets the eye.

Liu Tianqing leaned back on the sofa, watching the narration projected by the system, Abai, and his shock grew even stronger.

System Abai: "Look at you, look at you! You even shook hands with her! Her hands are so dirty!!!"

"Holy crap! I need eyes that have never seen anything this offensive!!!"

Liu Tianqing felt like his eyes were about to go blind. Why did he still need to bring pictures?

System Abai: "Don't worry, you didn't see it with your eyes, I just projected it directly into your brain."

"This brain is useless!" Liu Tianqing took a deep breath.

Then, looking at Qu Weiwei, who wanted to kill her, she said:

"Spreading rumors? I, Liu Tianqing, never spread rumors! Your favorite activity, Qu Weiwei, is cooking (you should be able to understand, right?), and recently you've been addicted to playing mahjong. Every time you lose a game, you take off a piece of clothing, and then you start cooking."

"At first, we arranged to play mahjong at one table, but about two weeks ago, someone invited you to play mahjong, and when you got there, you found out there were three tables! After playing mahjong and cooking, you went home and lay in bed for two days!"

At this point, Liu Tianqing gasped. Three mahjong tables, eleven men—she could only say, "Wow, that's awesome!"

Yan Qingfeng and the others also hissed.

and so……

This woman is truly indiscriminate in her tastes; she's incredibly filthy!

Qu Weiwei was already trembling, screaming as she lunged at Liu Tianqing: "Shut up! Shut up!"

Liu Tianqing leaned back on the sofa, raised his foot and kicked Qu Weiwei back onto the sofa.

"Before this, your favorite cooking partner was someone with a girlfriend. Thrilling and exciting, that's what you were looking for. I just wonder if your sugar daddy would be so angry that he'd want to kill you if he found out you had hepatitis B and HIV."

"The strange background sounds in that song 'Best Partners,' which Chu Ling raved about, were actually audio you recorded while cooking. They were then processed by a sound engineer and added in."

"The compatibility you and Chu Ling talked about is completely different. One of you is talking about the soul, while the other is talking about cooking... I still want to say, your hands are really dirty. You must have washed a lot of radishes while cooking, right?"

As Liu Tianqing spoke, his gaze fell on Qu Weiwei's hands, his disdain undisguised. They were truly filthy; he wondered how many radishes she had washed...

Chu Ling's face grew increasingly dark, and her gaze towards Qu Weiwei was filled with murderous intent.

That damned woman, she had a contagious disease, and not only did she sit on her bed, but she also ate with her. Thinking about this woman's private life, and the fact that she held her hand this morning, makes me want to vomit.