ABBWW Chapter 18

{TN C17 updated with 2 parts and a dropdown in the Authors section promoting thier next work}

Chapter 018 The Young Master – “——His chance has come” (18/35) 

 

The young master was the first to gain an audience.

 

Then, as everyone arrived, the live streams were merged, with two people sharing each stream. There were more viewers in Wen Xusheng’s live stream than in Shi Jingge’s.

 

When they first merged, there were many dissatisfied voices, but as time passed, everyone was surprised to discover that this young master was not at all like the rumors!

 

Not only was he different, but he was also quite adorable.

 

Not only was he cute, but he was also quite interesting.

 

Perhaps because he had never participated in a variety show before, the young master had packed his suitcase very carefully, filling it with all kinds of “prohibited items” that left people speechless.

 

The young master even argued with the program crew for his “treasures.”

 

“Wait! Why are you taking my snacks? How can snacks be contraband?”

 

“Hold on! How is a game console contraband?”

 

“Money is contraband too? How do you get paid? Don’t you get a salary?”

 

“Are you taking my daily necessities too? A wooden comb! It’s just a wooden comb! What did it do to deserve being taken away?”

 

“Stop! It’s just a box of instant noodles! Just a box of instant noodles!”

 

The staff members stifled their smiles and took the items away with iron-faced impartiality.

 

The young master’s voice grew louder and louder. He jumped and shouted beside the suitcase, watching the staff members take out one item after another. His heartbroken expression, unable to move and only able to suffer in silence, was like a series of expression packs[mfn]People like to take screenshots and turn them into reaction pictures for chats. Very common in Asian online chats, less so in American. Think shocked Pikachu face but its in an emoji pack with different expressions taken from different episodes.[/mfn]!

 

Finally, Shi Jingge stood wearily beside the nearly empty suitcase, looking at the “contraband” in the staff’s pile with distress.

 

Unable to hold back any longer, he turned his head away and muttered, “I should’ve just eaten the instant noodles in the car.”

 

—At least that’s better than having them confiscated!

 

Although he didn’t say the last part out loud, everyone could clearly see it in his expression. Instantly, the live stream viewers burst out laughing.

 

The young master’s expression and gaze were so recognizable and relatable. Wasn’t this exactly how every student felt after having their contraband confiscated by their homeroom teacher?

 

Not only were the viewers in the live stream laughing uncontrollably, but even the guests beside him also couldn’t hold back their smiles.

 

At first, everyone tried their best to suppress their laughter, but eventually, Wen Xusheng couldn’t help but start laughing himself, and everyone else followed suit. Some even laughed so hard that they squatted on the ground and banged on their suitcases.

 

The young master was too busy arguing with the program crew to pay any attention to them.

 

“What did the water cup do wrong? Why is a water cup considered a prohibited item? There’s no place in the world that lists water cups as prohibited items! We can’t even have something to drink?”

 

The director struggled to suppress his laughter and coldly replied, “You can make your own water cup, then it won’t be confiscated.”

 

The young master widened his eyes. “Why didn’t you say that earlier? If you had, I would’ve gone to the carpenter to learn how to make one!”

 

“Ha!” The director burst out laughing, unable to contain himself.

 

The young master: “?”

 

“I don’t care!” Shi Jingge gritted his teeth, his face flushing red with excitement, his eyes wide open. His natural good looks were so striking that even as he protested while pounding on his suitcase, he still looked adorable.

 

“It’s your fault for not informing us in advance! You can’t take my cup away because of this! You have no right to ignore logic!”

 

The director suppressed a smile and said seriously, “Who told you that our program team follows logic?”

 

The young master stared in shock, and in the next second, the cup in his hand was deftly snatched away by a staff member.

 

Young master: !!!!

 

That expression of shock, confusion, and a touch of grievance was simply too adorable. It made one burst into laughter while also feeling an irresistible urge to reach out and pat his head.

 

However, the only person who could do such a thing was Wen Xusheng.

 

Wen Xusheng suppressed his chuckle, pulled Shi Jingge back, ruffled his hair, and coaxed, “Don’t be upset, don’t be upset. I’ll make you a cup. Will you accept it?”

 

The young master stared up at him blankly, his voice filled with utter shock. “Right now, you can say whatever you want and still sound more reasonable…”

 

This one sentence was enough to break Wen Xusheng’s wall down again, and he couldn’t help but laugh.

 

He never expected the little master to say that.

 

Looking at Wen Xusheng, Shi Jingge slowly added, “If they’re not being reasonable, can I also be so unreasonable?”

 

Wen Xusheng forced out, “Yes.”

 

“Then why bother arguing with the production team? Just take it all back!”

 

Shi Jingge was eager to try, but Wen Xusheng pulled him back, pointed to the group of staff members around the director, and said earnestly, “There are too many of them.”

 

Shi Jingge thought for a moment. “Then let’s steal them back when there are fewer people?”

 

Wen Xusheng forced himself to be patient. “When will there be fewer people?”

 

“At night, when everyone’s asleep!” Shi Jingge said decisively.

 

The director: “I’m still here.”

 

Shi Jingge looked over in shock. “You’re eavesdropping?”

 

The director: ???

 

You’re wearing a microphone and saying it so openly that the whole live stream can hear you, and you have the cheek to say “eavesdropping”?

 

Amidst the laughter, the staff found a small wooden case in Shi Jingge’s suitcase.

 

The young master immediately panicked, rushing forward to grab it. “Don’t touch it! Don’t touch that one! Put it down!”

 

But before he could get a chance to move, the staff had already opened the box. As soon as he opened his mouth again, the staff instinctively closed it, instantly sparking the curiosity of the live stream viewers.

 

Previously, no matter what it was, the young master would only shout and complain, but never try to grab it. But this time…

 

What could it be?

 

However, in that brief moment, some sharp-eyed viewers caught a glimpse of it.

 

>>It looks like some kind of medicine or pills.<<

 

>>A mini medicine box?<<

 

>>Just now, I thought I saw a familiar pill. It’s a stomach medicine. Does the young master have a stomach problem?<<

 

>>I don’t know if the young master has a stomach problem, but Wen-ge really does.<<

 

>>Could it be that the young master prepared it for Wen-ge?<<

 

>>This idea is so innovative, hahaha.<<

 

>>I don’t think it is, though. When the young master rushed over just now, Wen-ge looked very surprised. I guess he’s curious too.<<

 

>>Wen-ge doesn’t even prepare his own stomach medicine orz<<

 

>>Holy crap, this is so heartwarming. Wen-ge himself doesn’t arrange for his stomach medicine, but the little master prepared it specially for him. What is this? #I care about everything related to you, even if you don’t care# I’m so touched!<<

 

>>???? CP fans don’t need to let their imaginations run wild like that.<<

 

Shi Jingge didn’t take the small wooden box back after all.

 

The staff kindly reminded him, “Medicine is also prohibited.”

 

The young master raised his eyebrows in shock. “But what if I get sick?”

 

“There’s the production team,” the staff replied matter-of-factly.

 

The young master: “…”

 

“What if I have a sudden stomachache in the middle of the night?” the young master asked, gritting his teeth.

 

“Call the production team,” the staff member said curiously. “Do you have stomach problems?”

 

“Of course not,” the young master said matter-of-factly, “But Wen… hiss…” While he talked, he suddenly seemed to realize something and tried to stop himself by biting his tongue.

 

The bite was so hard it made him cry out in pain.

 

Wen Xusheng rushed over. “Let me see.”

 

Shi Jingge shook his head and pushed him away, saying in a feeble voice, “Someone… someone else has stomach problems!”

 

The young master didn’t even glance at Wen Xusheng.

 

But Wen Xusheng knew who that “someone else” was. Because among everyone present, Shi Jingge only knew Wen Xusheng.

 

If it wasn’t prepared for Wen Xusheng, then who else could it be for?

 

Wen Xusheng chuckled lightly. “My stomach has gotten used to it. It hasn’t acted up in the past two months. But you, why did you bite so hard? Did you cut yourself?”

 

The young master jumped away as if he’d been electrocuted. “Who–Who knew you had a stomach problem? I didn’t know!”

 

“Hmm.” Wen Xusheng nodded and pulled the young master away. “Come, let me take a look.”

 

“No! I won’t let you see!”

 

Despite his protests, the young master was still dragged away by Wen Xusheng.

 

>>???<<

 

>>If it wasn’t for Wen-ge, then who else could it be for? He doesn’t have a stomach problem, and everyone here only knows Wen-ge.<<

 

>>Is that lady still here? I’d like to call you a prophet!<<

 

>>Wuwuwu, give me your pen name, I want to see a 10k word fan fic!<<

 

>>??? The number of CP fans is way too high!<<

 

>>In this kind of show, if you don’t ship the CP’s, what are you watching for? Enjoying the guests being tortured by the production team? They’re already living together, why not ship the CP? When are you going to ship them?<<

 

>>If you can talk, talk more. I’m willing to cheer for you.<<

 

After a long period of silence, Mr. Troll finally emerged again, wanting to stir up trouble and start a fight between the solo fans and the CP fans, making Wen Xusheng’s fans attack Shi Jingge. However, before he could even start, he was crushed into the ground!

 

He was stunned.

 

This shouldn’t have happened!

 

In those other dating variety shows, the solo fans and CP fans of male and female stars could fight each other. Sometimes even the male star’s fans and the female star’s fans would tear each other apart–and this wasn’t  even a same-sex dating variety show, so how come the shippers and the fans weren’t tearing each other apart?

 

This didn’t make sense!

 

But Mr. Troll had forgotten something.

 

Shi Jingge wasn’t from the entertainment industry; he didn’t have any fans, and it’d only been a short time since this episode of “Starting with Cohabitation” aired. Where could he find a few real CP fans?

 

The troll was just too impatient. He refused to believe it.

 

So he posted a few more comments to stir up trouble; but this time, maybe because there were too many comments, his post was quickly pushed out of sight, and no one saw it!

 

Mr. Troll slammed the table in frustration and started spamming the screen. Then he received a notification.

 

Since he was in unregistered visitor mode, there were various restrictions on posting comments, and since his comments were identical, all but the first three were blocked.

 

Mr. Troll: “…”

 

—Quick, give me some emergency heart medicine!

 

Mr. Troll’s suffering contrasted sharply from the live stream viewers’ joy.

 

After the guests’ luggage checks were completed, they were about to begin their struggle for their homes.

 

“After such a long journey, I’m sure everyone wants to put down their luggage and rest for a while, right? Don’t worry, the production team has prepared very comfortable lodging for everyone. If you want to have this house, you’ll need everyone’s efforts.

 

“From now on, everyone will be divided into two groups. One group will farm and the other will fish. The popularity of the live stream will be added together, and room numbers will be drawn based on popularity. The food you get during this time will be your food for the day.”

 

“Please send a representative from each group to draw a card. Let’s go, everyone—get moving!”

 

After the director finished reading the rules, the guests all complained bitterly, but still went up one by one to draw cards.

 

Shi Jingge originally wanted Wen Xusheng to go, but Wen Xusheng pushed him forward and smiled. “Representative, go ahead.”

 

The young master finally went up confidently to draw a card. He drew fishing, so Wen Xusheng got the farming card.

 

Shi Jingge returned, and the others lined up to draw cards. He looked at his card hesitantly, then glanced at Wen Xusheng. He tugged at his sleeve and slipped his card into Wen Xusheng’s hand, swapping Wen Xusheng’s card for himself.

 

Wen Xusheng looked down at the fishing card, a hint of a smile flashing in his eyes.

 

“I hate fishing,” the young master said, lifting his head proudly and adopting an arrogant and domineering posture. “You go fishing!”

 

Mr. Troll was so excited he almost shed tears.

 

Here it comes, here it comes! The arrogant, spoiled rich kid who thinks he’s the only one in the world has finally arrived!

 

This is the rhythm we’ve been waiting for!

 

Wen Xusheng raised his hand, ruffled the young master’s hair, and feigned distress. “I don’t know how to fish either. What should we do?”

 

“But I can farm. I’ve played many roles that required farming before. I even spent several months learning how to farm in the fields. I was planning to show off my skills…”

 

Wen Xusheng paused, then changed the subject. “I want to eat fish. Too bad I can’t catch any myself.”

 

The young master froze, quickly swapped the cards back, and sneered. “What’s so good about fish? Never mind, I’ll give you a chance to show off.”

 

Wen Xusheng teased him, “Aren’t you the one who hates fishing?”

 

Shi Jingge was stumped. He stammered incoherently before finally snapping. “I hate plowing even more, okay?”

 

“Oh.” Wen Xusheng nodded as if he had just realized something. Just as the young master let out a sigh of relief, he delivered a surprise blow. “Then why did you swap cards with me just now?”

 

The young master: !!!

 

Wen Xusheng pressed on, “You feel sorry for me?”

 

The young master shouted, “Get lost!” and ran away.

 

Wen Xusheng chased after him. “Don’t be angry, Xiao Song. I was just joking. It was just for the show.”

 

He even made himself laugh with his last sentence.

 

>>???<<

 

>>How dare you say those six words!<<

 

>>For the show? You actually know about variety show effectiveness? You were on a variety show as a mentor, and you only did the mentoring part, remember?<<

 

>>I remember, I remember! It was a two-hour show, and his expression didn’t change once!<<

 

>>The post-production team worked so hard to get you on camera and create clips for you, you know that, right?<<

 

>>How come you only know about variety show effectiveness now that you’re in ‘Starting with Cohabitation’? Am I not good enough as a singer?<<

 

>>Oh my god, the young master and Wen-ge are a couple, right? He must’ve exchanged cards because he was worried about Wen-ge. Farming is definitely harder than fishing, this young master is quite thoughtful.<<

 

>>Here she comes, the lady is coming with a pen!<<

 

>>Indeed, I actually cracked it!<<

 

Mr. Troll: “…” What have I done to deserve this?

 

The other guests had also been divided; now they had to split into two groups.

 

Shi Jingge bit his lip and whispered before they parted, “You… Don’t hurt yourself.”

 

Wen Xusheng smiled. “Mm, you too.”

 

Before leaving, he ruffled the young master’s hair, only to be swatted away by the little guy’s claws. From this point on, they were separated.

 

The live stream was also divided due to the guests going their separate ways.

 

Small live streams appeared on one side of the main live stream, making it convenient for everyone to click into the guests’ rooms.

 

Coincidentally, Shi Jingge, Wei Zhiyun, and Meng Yisong were all assigned to the fishing group.

 

Wei Zhiyun glanced at Shi Jingge beside him and felt a crack open in his heart. Anger and malice seeped out, revealing a hint of their presence.

 

He truly despised these spoiled rich brats. They were nothing but troublemakers who relied on their family’s wealth to act however they pleased, each one more disgusting than the last!

 

Wei Zhiyun took a deep breath, suppressed his hostility, turned to Meng Yisong, and tossed out a joke. Meng Yisong, being a seasoned variety show veteran, caught the joke effortlessly, and the others joined in, chatting and laughing, creating a lively atmosphere.

 

Except for Shi Jingge.

 

He walked around the pond for a while with his fishing gear, then chose a spot to sit, cast his rod, and began to fish in concentration.

 

The spot he chose was quite far away from the others, and from afar, he looked as if he’d been singled out.

 

After a while, Shi Jingge was still there fishing properly. Meng Yisong couldn’t help but laugh and said, “The young master doesn’t really think he can catch a fish, does he?”

 

“This kid must not have done his homework before coming here. The production team wouldn’t really let us catch fish, would they? Plus, he’s just sitting there motionless, not saying a word, completely focused on the fishing line. How can there be popularity in the live stream?”

 

Who would watch you sit there and fish?

 

As soon as he heard the rules, Meng Yisong knew that the key was popularity. Fishing was just a joke.

 

“I’ll go talk to him,” Meng Yisong said, shaking his head.

 

“I’ll go too.” Wei Zhiyun raised his hand and chimed in.

 

“Wait for me.”

 

“I’ll come too.”

 

Soon, the other two guests also spoke up, and the four of them walked toward the young master together.

 

Shi Jingge looked at them approaching with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

 

“Shh.” He pressed his index finger to his lips, looking very serious. “Be quiet, don’t scare my fish.”

 

Meng Yisong couldn’t help but laugh. They hadn’t even started yet, and he was already talking about “my fish”?

 

“Does Shi Shao like to eat fish?” another guest asked.

 

Shi Jingge shook his head. “No, I don’t like it. I hate eating fish. They have tiny bones that are easy to get stuck in your throat.” After thinking for a moment, the young master finished his sentence.

 

“Then why are you so persistent about fishing?” Meng Yisong asked curiously.

 

The young master glanced at him and said nothing.

 

Meng Yisong thought for a moment and said, “Don’t worry, the production team wouldn’t really let us go hungry. They must’ve prepared tasks for us to complete so we can get food.”

 

The young master said gloomily, “But what if they didn’t?”

 

Meng Yisong was stunned.

 

>>The young master is trying so hard, what else could it be for? It’s for Wen-ge, of course!<<

 

>>Wen Ge: I want to eat fish, but I can’t catch any.<<

 

>>Young Master: I’ll catch some! I’ll let you eat fish!<<

 

>>I can picture it.<<

 

>>Damn, that’s so sweet.<<

 

Wei Zhiyun leaned over and said earnestly, “Forget it, young master, think about how the program crew is. How could they let you catch a fish?“

 

After a moment of silence, unable to resist his curiosity, Shi Jingge asked, ”What’s the program crew like?“

 

Wei Zhiyun: ”…”

 

He did that on purpose, didn’t he? He did that to make him feel bad, didn’t he?

 

Wei Zhiyun frowned, and a hint of malice appeared in his heart.

 

Shi Jingge didn’t get an answer from Wei Zhiyun, so he looked around at the others in confusion, finally settling on Meng Yisong. After staring at Shi Jingge seriously for a moment, Meng Yisong came to a conclusion.

 

—This little master really wasn’t doing it on purpose.

 

But everything he did and said was so funny!

 

Several viewers in the live stream were laughing so hard, and some even went to Shi Jingge’s live stream.

 

Originally, some viewers had left it because Shi Jingge was silently fishing here. Who would want to watch someone fish without saying a word?

 

Now, however, the number of viewers in the live stream began rising again. Even the chat was buzzing with activity.

 

Meng Yisong silently wiped his face. “The production team always screws over the guests.”

 

The young master nodded, seeming to understand.

 

Meng Yisong sighed deeply and analyzed, “You see, the production team adds up the popularity of the live streams to determine the room numbers. There must be some trickery involved in the selection process. For example, the first place gets to choose a good room, the second place gets an ordinary room, and so on, until only the worst rooms are left. You don’t want to stay in a run-down room, do you?”

 

Shi Jingge quickly shook his head, his movements swift and decisive.

 

“And you have to stay there for three days!” another guest added. “Last season, the production team used thatched huts as fillers. On the first day, it rained, and the two guests got soaked. They didn’t sleep all night, just busy fixing the house!”

 

“Compared to a fish you’re not even sure you can catch, a house is obviously more important!”

 

“If you’re so focused on fishing, the live stream viewers would have long since left. Who would want to watch you fishing in silence? It’s not a silent movie.”

 

Meng Yisong said with a wry smile, “If you were the viewer, would you want to watch this live stream?”

 

The young master shook his head.

 

Meng Yisong and Wei Zhiyun let out a sigh of relief.

 

“But…” the young master said softly, “People need to eat to survive. If you don’t eat for a meal, you’ll be starving. Eating is the most important thing.”

 

The young master nodded seriously.

 

Meng Yisong was both amused and exasperated. How could this child be so stubborn? He’d never heard of a young master being so set in his ways before.

 

Wei Zhiyun couldn’t help but say, “It really is impossible to catch anything…”

 

Before he could finish, the young master’s fishing rod moved. His eyes lit up, and he pulled hard, revealing a carp in front of everyone.

 

Wei Zhiyun silently replaced the last two words.

 

“…My god, you really caught something??”

 

“…Has the production team changed their hearts?”

 

Not only was Wei Zhiyun incredulous, but even the viewers watching the live stream were shocked.

 

— Was it really possible to catch a fish?

 

Mr. Troll realized that this was an opportunity and immediately became excited.

 

This wasn’t just catching a fish. This was clearly special treatment given to Shi Jingge by the production team!

 

The production team has gone too far! They’re being unfair! They’ve lost all sense of morality just to promote Shi Jingge!!

 

However—

 

>>The conspiracy theory from the previous comment is hilarious. It’s one thing for the production team to give the young master other privileges, but how can they give him this? With so many eyes watching, how can the production team put the fish on the young master’s fishing hook?<<

 

>>Hahahaha, this is hilarious. Let’s be reasonable. If they want to give the young master privileges, they don’t have to resort to such low tactics.<<

 

>>Hahaha, this conspiracy theory is seriously hilarious.<<

 

>>Maybe the little master’s fish bait is special? The fish are only attracted to this kind of bait?<<

 

>>Bro, let’s be reasonable. If the program team really made this kind of magic fish bait, why would they be doing a variety show here? They might as well go to the Academy of Sciences, right?<<

 

>>The Academy of Sciences is a bit of an exaggeration. No one would enroll in it just for special bait…<<

 

>>??? Bro, do you even know what an exaggeration is?<<

 

Then the comments went off the rails.

 

Troll: My heart is dead.

 

Not to mention the audience, even the production team was confused.

 

There are fish in the pond, but not many!

 

Before the show aired, the production team had visited this small mountain village many times. They happened to arrive when the fish pond was being drained, and the production team helped transport the fish to town. The villagers were very happy and expressed their gratitude to the production team, so they agreed to let them use the fish pond.

 

Of course, the production team paid them.

 

This year, after the fish were harvested, no young fish had been returned to the pond, so there weren’t many left. Before the guests arrived to fish, the program crew contacted the villagers again and asked them to feed the fish more to ensure that the guests wouldn’t be able to catch any even if they tried hard all day.

 

The program crew thought they’d planned everything perfectly, but who knew…

 

…it wasn’t going according to their script at all!

 

…How is it possible that someone actually caught a fish?

 

It’s that young master from the Shi family! Didn’t we hear that he wasn’t good at fishing?

 

The young master gloated, “I caught one!”

 

Meng Yisong hurriedly said, “Please teach me, master!”

 

“Save me! Master, save me! My dinner today depends on you!”

 

“Master, look at me! If you teach me how to fish, I’ll give you my life!”

 

The other guests also shouted in competition.

 

The young master looked up. “What do I need your life for?”

 

The guests: “?”

 

Was he being rejected?

 

The young master blinked, looked around, and whispered, “It’s illegal.”

 

Meng Yisong was amused by the young master’s vigilant expression and laughed so hard that he couldn’t stop. Even the other guests couldn’t control themselves; one of them even fell to the ground, laughing.

 

Shi Jingge frowned, not understanding what they were laughing at, and his expression turned slightly displeased.

 

Meng Yisong noticed this in time, gave him a thumbs-up, and covered his stomach to suppress his laughter. “Thanks for the reminder, Shi Shao. Shi Shao is truly a kind-hearted person.”

 

The young master quickly cheered up again, his spirits soaring.

 

Meng Yisong suddenly realized that Shi Jingge was only twenty years old, young and innocent, easy to please.

 

The fear and wariness he had felt toward the young master seemed to have vanished completely during the few hours they had spent together.

 

The young master shook his head proudly. “What’s so hard about fishing? As long as you are committed, you will definitely catch something.”

 

The young master spoke with certainty, but the other guests weren’t going to use his method.

 

They came to participate in a live reality show to gain followers, so how could they sit still for two hours?

 

Wei Zhiyun thought for a moment and cried, “How can you just calm down and focus when you’re supposed to perform? I can’t sit still by nature. Sitting quietly for ten minutes is like torture for me. The production team is just trying to sabotage me!” Then Wei Zhiyun turned to the young master. “Shi Shao is different. He says he can focus, and he does. That’s impressive! Why don’t you help me out and catch one for me?”  He clasped his hands together and pleaded, “Please save my life, Shi Shao!”

 

Meng Yisong felt a pang of unease. What was Wei Zhiyun up to?

 

Meng Yisong grabbed Wei Zhiyun’s arm to stop him from continuing, but his movements were subtle, and Wei Zhiyun didn’t seem to notice.

 

Wei Zhiyun bowed deeply to Shi Jingge. “Shi Shao, save me!”

 

Wei Zhiyun’s performance was flawless. He smiled broadly, his actions and tone exaggerated, making it look like nothing more than playful banter between friends. The bow only added to the dramatic effect.

 

If it were someone else, like Meng Yisong, they would know exactly how to respond, how to win over the crowd, and how to turn it into a friendly interaction while still making a point.

 

But Shi Jingge wasn’t from the entertainment industry!

 

Moreover, this young master was known for his arrogant and troublesome behavior, and who knew what shocking words he might utter!

 

Meng Yisong wanted to smooth things over, but for a moment, he had no idea how to do so.

 

At that moment, the young master frowned, stood up, and walked away without saying a word. His back view faintly exuded a touch of coldness.

 

Wei Zhiyun stared at the young master’s back in shock, his expression tinged with a hint of grievance, but who knew how excited he was inside.

 

In that instant, only three words remained in Meng Yisong’s mind.

 

—“This is bad!”

 

Everything happened very quickly. In an instant, the viewers in Wei Zhiyun’s live stream were in an uproar. Many people were angrily accusing Shi Jingge, and some even went straight to his live stream to vent their anger.

 

>>Just because his last name is Shi, he’s so arrogant?<<

 

>>Damn it, I can’t take it anymore. Why did ‘Starting with Cohabitation’ invite such an idiotic young master to pollute people’s eyes?<<

 

>>What the hell is this? They were just joking with him, and he actually thinks he’s the emperor?<<

 

>>Shi Jingge is a grown man, how can he be so petty?<<

 

>>Even if I’m not a fan, I feel sorry for Wei Zhiyun.<<

 

Looking at the nasty comments in the live stream, Mr. Troll felt like he was about to cry with joy.

 

His chance had come!

—– ——- ——

Author’s note: 

 

Now—

 

Black Fan: The sky is clear and the rain has stopped. I feel like I can do this again!

 

Black Fan: My heart is racing and my hands are shaking. Can you keep the rhythm going?

 

Black Fan: Happy.jpg

 

Later—

 

Black Fan: Coughing up blood and collapsing on the ground.jpg

 

 

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Edited: Krone

Proofread: Choux_choux