After rebirth, the brothers cried for forgiveness

No, if the winner is decided now, how can she express herself?

A hint of viciousness flashed in Si Mianmian's eyes. She tripped over her left foot and screamed, then pounced towards Qu Ying.

"Ah~"

The whole man fell on Qu Ying's back. Qu Ying was caught off guard and was crushed. Both of them fell to the ground and Qu Ying became a cushion.

Fortunately, Qu Ying used both hands to support herself, otherwise she would have fallen and had a bloody head.

Sister Bei, who had her back to the person, heard the sound, turned around and saw someone fall, and hurriedly pushed Si Mianmian away and helped Qu Ying up.

"Are you okay? Did you fall anywhere?" Sister Bei asked with concern. This is a stage. If something happens, it will be a performance accident!

Qu Ying twisted her wrist, her face pale, and beads of sweat oozing from her forehead, "I think my hand is sprained."

Si Mianmian stood up and apologized in panic, "I'm sorry, Sister Qu Ying, I didn't mean it."

Before Qu Ying could say anything, Si Mianmian started crying, acting as if she was the one who was hurt, making Qu Ying not want to say anything.

The doctor from the program crew rushed on stage, but he was a Western doctor and could only confirm that Qu Ying had really sprained her ankle and needed to take medicine. It would be best to take an X-ray to confirm the extent of the injury.

Qu Ying's eyes were slightly red. This happened on her first appearance on "Sunday". She was nervous for the whole day, but she still made a mistake in the end.

Sister Bei: "Then Qu Ying, why don't you go to the hospital for a check-up first?"

Qu Ying pursed her lips, feeling unwilling and sad, but there was nothing she could do now.

Si Mianmian kept apologizing, "Sister Qu Ying, please go to the hospital. I will pay for the medical expenses and transportation costs."

"Who needs that little money from you? If you really want to apologize, I'll just break your hand."

When Si Nian's cold voice came, Si Mianmian trembled with fear, just because she remembered that when she first participated in a variety show, Si Nian broke her hand!

She still remembers the pain she felt at that time!

Even my intact hand started to hurt!

She quickly hid her hands behind her back, "But I didn't mean it, Sister Si Nian, why do you always target me? Do you have to wait for my death for you to be happy?"

Si Nian's lips moved slightly but no sound came out. However, Si Mianmian saw it clearly and the shape of his mouth clearly said "that's right".

Si Mianmian shuddered again, turned around and ran behind Si Zewen, pulling his sleeve and begging, "Second brother, save me, I really didn't mean it, I've already apologized, and I'm willing to pay for the medical expenses and car fare. If it's not enough, I can also pay compensation."

"Why won't Sister Si Nian let me go?"

"Why does she hate me so much?"

Si Zewen had a headache. He didn't pay attention to the situation over there just now and didn't know how Si Mianmian fell, but he heard Si Nian say that he wanted to break Si Mianmian's hand.

I just feel that Si Nian is as vicious as ever.

"Si Nian, Mian Mian didn't do it on purpose. It was just an accident. Do you have to keep harping on it?"

Si Nian ignored him and didn't even look at him.

Si Zewen was embarrassed and turned back to scold Si Mianmian.

"Didn't I tell you to behave yourself? You can even fall down while walking! What's the point of having you?"

Because of Si Mianmian, his reputation on the Internet and in the circle has been greatly affected. Now he really doesn't want to be implicated by Si Mianmian anymore.

So he said this very loudly, just to let the audience, guests, staff, and fans and netizens who will watch the show in the future know that everything Si Mianmian did had nothing to do with him. He did not condone her. He had always disciplined her, but Si Mianmian just kept on doing it.

This is a disguised way of distancing oneself from the matter and also a disguised way of whitewashing one's past actions.

The tears in Si Mianmian's eyes suddenly flowed out one by one like pearls that had fallen off the string, dripping down.

"Second brother, you are mean to me too. I really didn't mean it."

The farce had reached this point and the stage could no longer continue, so the director simply hit the board, paused the game, and took a rest on the spot.

There was some unrest under the stage, and the director was about to ask the staff to patrol and calm the crowd, and at the same time check if anyone was secretly filming the stage video, and if so, delete it immediately.

But with so many people on the scene, how can the program crew manage them all?

There was already a commotion in the audience below the stage. This was the first time this kind of thing had happened in the decades this show had been running.

Just then, the milk tea takeaway ordered by Lai Xiaoqin arrived.

Fang Xu found the director and said, "We, Si Nian, bought milk tea for everyone. Let's share it now."

The director was very grateful. He had just been thinking about giving out some small gifts to appease the audience. After all, this kind of thing could be considered a stage accident.

Lai Xiaoqin and the staff distributed the milk tea they bought. Everyone got some, even the cleaning lady backstage.

Seeing this, the director of "Leisure Time" felt envious and proud, because Si Nian was the person he brought here.

"Fang Xu, you are so generous. If the staff of the Leisure Time production team knew about this, they would definitely be envious."

Fang Xu raised her eyebrows, "Don't be envious, wait until the next episode of "Leisure Time" starts recording, and give milk tea to every staff member."

The director of "Leisure Time"'s eyes lit up and asked excitedly, "Will Si Nian come to the next episode?"

"Si Nian has other arrangements."

"Ah, I thought she was coming too. That milk tea..."

“There are not many people here, but everyone has their share of milk tea.”

"Well, eh."

"Oh, not everyone gets one. You'd better buy one for Xin Jun in private. Otherwise, when everyone is drinking, it will be so embarrassing except Xin Jun."

The director of "Sunday" was stunned when he heard this and asked stupidly, "Wait, does Xin Jun have milk tea now?"

Fang Xu smiled slightly and raised her chin towards the audience. "Yes, in front of so many people, I have to give face to Chasing Light."

"What about Si Zewen and Si Mianmian?"

Fang Xu's face was stern. "No, the whole internet knows that our Si Nian doesn't get along with their brothers. Why would he buy them milk tea?"

The two directors looked at each other, and the director of "Leisure Time" reminded them, "Brother, quickly ask someone to buy milk tea for them, otherwise it will be awkward later."

The director of "Sunday" spread his hands, "Is it too late now?"

"It seems a little too late."

"Forget it, just give them ours."

The director of "Leisure Time" glared, "No, it's your show! Why should I sacrifice my milk tea? I won't agree."

"Good brother, we have known each other for so many years, just think of it as helping me. Look at my staff, none of them can do without a cup of milk tea, so it is the best choice for you and me to make sacrifices."

Fang Xu was too lazy to listen to their bickering. "I'm taking Qu Ying to the hospital. Si Nian will be handed over to you temporarily. Please help me take good care of her. If she loses a hair, I'll settle the score with you!"

"Wait, look, what is Si Nian doing?" The director of "Sunday" looked towards the stage, as if he had discovered something. He stopped arguing, staring at the stage, and ordered into the intercom, "Quick, shoot on the stage! Shoot Si Nian and Qu Ying!"