"I can't beat your mother, but I can't beat you?"

"You little bastard, wait and see how I teach you a lesson."

In the room, Wang Ba was unilaterally suppressed by Li Mian. He was hit several times on the face and was covered in scratches.

After Zhu Hui was slapped to the ground by Wen Yan, she was also pinned to the ground and beaten.

The mother and son were taught a lesson.

This kind of scene is probably the most exciting in the history of the entertainment industry.

The audience in the live broadcast room were stunned, but they still kept scrolling through the screen and expressed their enjoyment.

After all, from the beginning of the show to now, Zhu Hui and her son have been really hated.

The cameraman who was following the fight didn't even know whether he should try to break up the fight or continue filming.

When the director found out, his eyes went dark and he almost fainted. He quickly asked his assistant to bring him some quick-acting heart pills, then he rushed over with his people.

When the staff pulled the two parties apart, Zhu Hui and her son were covered in bruises.

"Oh my goodness, my ancestors, you are going to send me away." The director was overwhelmed and slapped his thigh as he looked at both sides.

Wen Yan ignored her and hugged Li Mian, applying a warm towel to her face.

Jiang Yufeng stood in front of the mother and daughter, clenching his fists in a defensive posture.

Despite his young age, the way he looked at Zhu Hui was enough to make even the adults beside him feel a chill.

Zhu Hui sat on the ground holding her son and crying, she kept saying that Wen Yan and the others were bullying people. She didn't look like a female celebrity at all, she was just like the unreasonable aunties in the village.

Li Mian was furious and said in a soft voice, "Shame on you! You did something wrong and you're still pretending! I'm going to call the police and have them watch the video to see how you stole my sweet potatoes and how you hit me first!"

From the beginning of the show until now, all the guests were unaware that the director was using a live broadcast format.

The same goes for Zhu Hui.

I thought it was a recording mode, so I planned to ask my husband to edit out the bad parts later so that it wouldn't have any impact on me.

As for other staff members, Zhu Hui didn't care at all because she had plenty of ways to make them keep their mouths shut.

But when Zhu Hui heard that Li Mian was going to call the police, she suddenly panicked.

If this matter were to become public, it would have a huge impact on her.

"Isn't it just a few sweet potatoes that I gave to my son? Why are you so fussy about it? The child is hungry, are you going to let him starve?" Zhu Hui continued to play the victim and pretend to be the weaker party.

Wen Yan said sarcastically: "Humph, what does your son's hunger have to do with us? He's hungry, so you teach him to steal things, right?"

"You are such a great mother for stealing things and feeling so confident about it."

Zhu Hui was choked by the retort and then had to shut up and cry while holding her son.

The director was overwhelmed and finally had to let the staff take Zhu Hui and her son away, while he stayed behind to comfort Wen Yan and the others.

After everyone left, the director motioned for the videographer to leave, and then said in a gentle voice, "Teacher Wen, I'm sorry, I really didn't expect this to happen."

Wen Yan had a cold face and said in a tough tone: "Director, today's matter cannot be resolved by just saying sorry."

So many unpleasant things had happened before, but at least none of them touched Wen Yan's bottom line.

But today, Zhu Hui hit Li Mian, which touched her weak spot.

The director's scalp tightened, and thinking of Li Xiao, he became even more panicked.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Teacher Wen, to be honest, our program is live broadcast. What just happened, no, everything that happened from the beginning, has been seen by the audience."

"???"

Not only Wen Yan had question marks, but also Jiang Yufeng and Li Mian.

Good guy!

So the fight scene just now has been broadcast live?

The corners of Wen Yan's mouth twitched unconsciously, and she recalled her actions just now in her mind.

She held her forehead.

Like Zhu Hui, Wen Yan didn't hold back because she thought it was just a recording and it would just need to be edited at the end.

Anyway, she would never let her daughter and Jiang Yufeng suffer any injustice.

But she never thought that the program team would adopt a live broadcast format.

"You guys..." Wen Yan opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she found that she didn't know what to say at all.

The director smiled apologetically and continued, "If I ask Zhu Hui and her son to leave the show at this time, it may not be the best outcome for you."

"You know, these netizens have not been so easy to deal with in recent years."

Of course, the director had another purpose.

That's traffic.

From yesterday to now, the live broadcast traffic he has noticed has far exceeded his initial expectations.

The reason why the traffic is so good is also related to the behavior of Zhu Hui and her son.

Wen Yan has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, so she naturally knows the ins and outs of it.

She glanced at the director meaningfully.

Li Mian, who was held in her arms, rolled his eyes and said, "What about my sweet potatoes? They were obtained by my brother through hard work in the competition. I didn't even eat a bite, and they were all wasted!"

After hearing her words, the director immediately had an idea. As long as the child was comforted, Wen Yan would probably take off her shoes.

He bent down and coaxed, "Uncle will compensate you, okay?"

Li Mian didn't say anything, but reached out and tugged at Wen Yan's clothes, her eyes full of inquiry: "Mom, is it okay?"

Wen Yan sighed and asked softly, "Mian Mian, do you still want to continue playing here?"

"Yes." Li Mian replied.

She definitely can’t just go back like this since she hasn’t taught her a lesson yet!

Then she turned to look at Jiang Yufeng and asked, "Does Xiaofeng want to do it too?"

Jiang Yufeng blinked, looked at Li Mian's expectant expression, and probably guessed something.

"Mianmian wants to stay, so I'll accompany her."

"Okay then." After asking the two children's wishes, Wen Yan finally compromised and did not hold on to the mistakes of the program team.

Afterwards, the director said that something like this would never happen again and sent Li Mian some roasted sweet potatoes. Only then was the matter settled.

Of course, this does not mean that the problem is completely solved.

At that time, the Li Building.

His wife and daughter went to record a program. Li Xiao felt the house was empty when he returned home these days and he was not used to it.

So after the meeting, I went back to the office, turned on my computer and found the program team’s live broadcast room.

I want to see my wife and daughter through the screen to comfort my longing for them.

As a result, as soon as the live broadcast room was opened, before he could even curl his lips, he saw the scene of Zhu Hui beating Li Mian.

With a snap, the pen in his hand was broken by him.

When seeing Li Mian being stunned on the screen, the anger in Li Xiao's eyes was about to burst out.

When the assistant came in and saw his livid face, he was so frightened that he dared not speak.

"Mr. Li...you are..."

Li Xiao gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice: "Check for me, which company Zhu Hui is an artist from."

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