Shocking! A haughty and arrogant older sister was relentlessly pinned against a wall by a cold and a

He subconsciously felt this call was important, and immediately answered, "Hello..."

"It's me, Bai Jing." The voice on the other end of the line was calm, but the tone left no room for argument. "Mr. Ye asked me to pass on a message to you: the variety show 'Dare' will soon have a call-and-response segment. When it comes to Ms. Cheng Ai, I hope you can make the right choice."

Zou Kun was stunned for a long time. When he came to his senses, all he could hear was the busy tone of the dial.

Soon, Hao Jian called, explaining that he had just watched some cringe-worthy videos, which was why the audience could hear that conversation.

The recording of the show was still ongoing, and seeing that no guest had volunteered to take on the challenge, Gong Qian directly called out, "Teacher Cheng, you and Teacher Hao are a couple, why don't you be the second one?"

Cheng Baoni looked troubled and remained silent for a long time.

She has hemorrhoids and can't eat spicy food, but if she doesn't eat it, she'll lose the game.

My mom funded this variety show specifically to promote me and Ajian. Since Ajian's fate of drinking leek juice is inescapable, I must hold my ground and get the only clue from the director!

Thinking of this, Cheng Baoni took a deep breath and stepped forward as if going to her death, starting to look for her contact.

"Hey! Honey! What brings you to call me today?" A woman's surprised and delighted voice came from the other end of the line. "What? You want me to figure out how to mess with Cheng Ai again? Didn't you scare her into a mental hospital?"

The words were amplified by the loudspeaker, and everyone present heard them clearly.

Hao Jian was pale and trembling all over, praying in his heart that the other party would not talk nonsense!

Song Yifei covered her mouth in disbelief, her eyes filled with shock as she looked at Cheng Baoni, as if asking if it was true.

Although Wu Xu didn't know what grievance Cheng Ai had suffered, he still patted her hand tenderly to comfort her.

As for Zhong Zheyi, he merely frowned, then lowered his eyes, his gaze dark and unfathomable.

Compared to their shock, Cheng Ai, the person involved, appeared remarkably calm.

She had just received a WeChat message from Ye Jingke. The message was very simple, containing only one sentence: "[I'm sending you a gift, remember to accept it.]"

Combined with the phone call Cheng Baoni made, Cheng Ai immediately understood his meaning.

She has ways to ruin the reputations of the adulterous couple, but Ye Jingke's methods seem even more ruthless, or rather, more sophisticated.

Someone's kind enough to make this a wedding dress for me, so I'll just wait to wear it!

At the same time, the live stream chat was flooded with comments, but instead of the expected criticism and insults, it was mostly praise:

[Who is Cheng Baoni calling? Did she get Cheng Ai admitted to a mental hospital?]

[Nini's die-hard fans say they can understand; Cheng Xiaosan is so wicked, it's normal to punish her!]

[Which mental hospital is Cheng Biao in? How come no one cares when patients sneak out?]

[Haha, well done! My wife wasn't ruthless enough; if it were me, she'd be dead by now!]

Cheng Baoni had no idea what netizens were thinking. She spat out the spicy noodles in her mouth, hurriedly hung up the phone, and dialed another number.

Then, the same female voice answered the call again.

"Huh? Bonnie, why did you hang up and then call back? Are you kidding me?" Zhou Lili's tone was somewhat reproachful, but upon closer listening, it seemed to hide a certain excitement. "Alright, I won't tease you anymore. I just casually browsed Weibo and happened to see Cheng Ai trending."

That bitch is pretty shrewish; even in dire straits, she managed to get close to Nightfall Emperor. But don't worry, I've already thought of a way to make your life easier once and for all!

Cheng Baoni frantically pressed the "hang up" button, but found that she couldn't hang up at all. She then tried to turn off the phone, but it still didn't work.

Her eyes reddened with anger, and she hissed through gritted teeth, "Stop talking!"

But Zhou Lili seemed not to hear her and continued to chatter on, "Weren't you recording a live variety show together? She escaped from the mental hospital, so her physical condition is definitely not stable yet."

You can dress up as a ghost to scare her, letting the audience see her insane and ugly state. That way, even if she doesn't go crazy, she won't have the face to stay in the entertainment industry anymore.

She sighed softly and said regretfully, "What a pity, I just moved and don't have internet yet, and my data allowance is also insufficient. Otherwise, I would definitely have stayed in the live stream to carefully watch Cheng Ai being tortured. Tsk tsk, just imagining it is exciting!"

Cheng Baoni felt a chill run down her spine, wishing she could crawl along the phone line and strangle Zhou Lili. "You bitch! Shut up! You're going to get me killed!"

She screamed and threw her phone to the ground. Seeing that the call was still going on, she ran over and stomped on it several times until the phone was completely shattered before she breathed a sigh of relief.

What's that woman's Weibo account? I want to follow her!

[Haha, so this is what they call a loud conspiracy?]

[Bonnie, don't get upset. You're the victim, don't be afraid, everyone will support you.]

Honestly, I really wanted to see Cheng Biao piss herself in fear, it's such a waste of that expensive dress she was wearing.

Whatever Cheng Ai does wrong, the police and the law will punish her severely. What are you keyboard warriors meddling in?

[It's easy for the person upstairs to talk when they're not the one suffering. I hope your family will be prostitutes for generations.]

Gong Qian finally came to his senses and quickly gave his staff a look, signaling them to clean up the mess.

Hao Jian calmly pulled Cheng Baoni back to her chair, a shadow passing over his eyes.

The farce has temporarily come to an end. Gong Qian readjusted the camera position, focusing it on the four guests who hadn't yet started the game. "With Hao Bao CP as an example, who among you will be the third to come?"

Adhering to the principle of "the sooner the better," Song Yifei was the first to sit down at the table. Holding a water bottle in her left hand and chopsticks tightly in her right, she struck a pose and sweetly said, "Brother Zheyi~ Could you please make a phone call for me~"

Although Zhong Zheyi was reluctant, he still went over to help.

As soon as the call connected, Song Yifei frantically slurped up noodles and drank water, completely ignoring the questions coming from the receiver.

[Haha, Princess Feifei, eat slowly, don't eat like a starving ghost.]

[This little game is essentially about who can eat the most; Fifi is so clever!]

[I want to see Brother Jian and Sister Bao Ni! Director, please cut them into the frame!]

The call was quickly cut off. Song Yifei wiped her mouth with a tissue, looked up at the camera and smiled brightly, "Ouch... no wonder it's ten times spicy super spicy chicken noodles... Ouch... it's so spicy I'm seeing stars..."

Before returning to her seat, she clutched her phone to her chest like a precious treasure, looking at the director with a pitiful expression, "I put it on airplane mode as soon as I entered the castle, can I not hand it over now?"

Gong Qian chuckled and shook his head, indicating his refusal.

[The rules for this part sound a bit like an escape room. What if a guest brings their phone in and needs help from a friend or fan?]