Dressed as a villain’s own mother, I became a popular child variety show by relying on sand sculptur

Everyone around him rushed up in an instant and pulled Ellie up from the rice field.

"Is Ellie okay?"

"What's going on? You're so careless!"

"You're not hurt, let's see if there are any injuries."

"I've got medicine for bruises! And band-aids!"

What was even more anxious was the fans in the live broadcast room, who all wanted to fly straight to the scene.

"Ellie!! Oh my god, are you okay!!"

"What's going on? Why did Shen Han say that Leng Qingqing pushed down Ellie?"

"??? Can Leng Qingqing explain to you that this is a live broadcast!"

"She is really brave and dares to do evil in front of so many people."

"I feel so bad, woo woo, woo woo, is Leng Qingqing sick?"

"The director must give us Ellie justice. Leng Qingqing is simply too bad!"

Ellie was pulled up from the rice field by everyone. Her makeup was messed up, her hair was messed up, and half of her body was wet. She looked like she had been fished out of the mud.

"I'm fine. Qingqing didn't do it on purpose. Don't blame her."

Ellie reluctantly smiled at everyone, tears welling up in her eyes, as if they were about to fall out in the next second.

Her words just confirmed what Shen Han said.

For a moment, everyone present was shocked, and their eyes fell on Leng Qingqing.

Several young staff members cast disdainful glances and couldn't help but whisper.

"You really know people, faces but not hearts."

"It seems that femme fatales are real. The more beautiful a woman is, the more poisonous she is."

"I really can't see that she is this kind of person..."

"Stay away from her from now on. Shhh, keep your voice down, she's looking over."

No matter where you go, there are gossips. Lonely Qingqing looks over with a smile, and the few men and women hiding behind them shut up instantly.

"Qingqing, is this... what Ellie said is true?" Bai Dan didn't want to believe it, Leng Qingqing deliberately pushed down Ellie.

What was her reason for doing this?

Jiang Tianqiong narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

Julie seemed a little anxious and wanted to say something, but Andy squeezed her daughter's hand tightly and stopped her.

After watching a big drama, Leng Qingqing was amazed. If it weren't for the live broadcast, he would have wanted to give Ai Li and Shen Han warm applause.

The acting skills of this mother and son pair are really strong!

It would be a shame not to film.

Leng Qingqing expressed sincere admiration from the bottom of his heart, looking at the two of them from top to bottom, his eyes full of admiration for their acting skills.

But in the eyes of others, it is quite provocative.

"Qingqing, what do you mean?" Ellie's face was pale and she looked quite pitiful.

Leng Qingqing took off his sun hat, fanned himself in the wind, and said in a calm tone: "I'm sorry, you recognized the wrong person, I didn't push you."

She didn't know how many times she had seen this clumsy method of framing people.

You take one step back, and she takes ten steps forward. When dealing with this kind of person, being firm is the last word.

"I still find it strange," Leng Qingqing squinted at her: "You are standing half a step away from me, and the rice fields are muddy. I haven't moved since I stood there. How can I get out of the mud and trip you again? I have a share. Body?"

"The rice here is lush and the mud has strong suction. You tripped over the rice and the mud," Leng Qingqing stretched out an index finger, shook it slowly in front of Ellie, and said softly: "Not me."

Ellie took a deep breath and smiled: "I'm pretty sure I tripped over you. Do you mean that I'm framing you?"

The atmosphere was tense, with both men insisting on their own opinions, and a strong smell of gunpowder began to fill the air.

No one spoke at the scene, no one knew the true situation of the matter, and no one dared to speak out and take sides rashly.

Shen Han stood up angrily and pointed at Leng Qingqing: "I saw it, Leng Qingqing pushed my mother down!"

"Push it down?" Jiang Tianqiong caught the word and frowned calmly: "Xiaohan, are you sure it was Aunt Qingqing who pushed your mother down?"

Ellie immediately took over and said in a weak tone: "No, Qingqing didn't push me, she just accidentally tripped me."

Shen Han rolled his eyes and after receiving the signal from his stepmother, he quickly changed his tune and united with his stepmother.

"I was wrong. It was Leng Qingqing who tripped my mother. I saw it with my own eyes!"

"Did the camera keep up? What's going on?"

The director came panting from the other side of the rice field. He lifted up the hem of his clothes and wiped the hot sweat from his face.

The sun was scorching, a fireball was hanging in the sky, and everyone was sweating profusely.

Just when everyone was struggling with what to say, a childish voice sounded faintly. It was not loud, but the words were pronounced clearly and everyone could hear it clearly.

"I'm sorry, Aunt Ellie, I accidentally tripped you."

Many eyes slowly moved down following the sound, and finally fell on that small figure.

Huo Yanheng's young body stood upright, with the scorching sun scorching his tender cheeks. Sweat flowed from his hair and rolled onto his long and thick eyelashes, making his vision a little blurry.

He pursed his lips and solemnly bowed to Ellie with a ninety-degree bow.

Ellie's smile froze and she lowered her eyes in disbelief, looking at the little carrot head who was only as tall as her knees.

Where did he come from?

A gust of wind blew by, and the lush rice swayed with the wind, and the branches and leaves rubbed and rustled.

Huo Yanheng explained softly: "Aunt Ellie, I was here just now. I had something to do with my mother and I ran a little fast. I accidentally tripped you when I came here."

"Maybe you didn't notice me and thought it was my mother who tripped you because I was so short."

When he said these words, his tone was calm and his face was calm.

Ellie knelt down, looked directly at him, and barely moved the corners of her mouth.

But there was no smile in the beautiful almond-shaped eyes that looked at Huo Yanheng, only coldness.

"Hengheng, are you sure it was you who tripped me? But my aunt clearly saw that it was your mother who tripped me."

Ellie slowly stretched out her hand, straightened Huo Yanheng's skewed collar, and asked softly.

Huo Yanheng lowered his eyes and did not look at her. He curled up his fingers and grasped the corners of his clothes.

"Yes. I tripped you up." His words did not change. "I'm sorry, you misunderstood my mother."

After saying that, Huo Yanheng took a step back, and Ellie's hand froze in mid-air.

Everyone was a little confused, what is going on?

Only Leng Qingqing crossed her arms and stared at Huo Yanheng with an unprecedented complex look.

Is Huo Yanheng helping her?

The system suddenly popped up and shouted, "Impossible, absolutely impossible! Huo Yanheng can't help you, there's no reason!"

For previous attackers, they were thankful if Huo Yanheng did not take the initiative to punish them.

——Will Huo Yanheng help? Can't even think about it.

What kind of magic power does Leng Qingqing have that allows Huo Yanheng to take the blame?