Comprehensive film and television: Female supporting role counterattack plan

"You're still laughing. This is totally an unprovoked disaster."

Lan Xichen looked at Zi Mu's trembling laughter, feeling both helpless and doting.

He frowned slightly, trying to express his dissatisfaction, but the tenderness in his eyes betrayed him.

Zimu tried hard to hold back his laughter, but his eyes still sparkled with a smile: "Yes, yes, my Ah Huan has been wronged. It's all because of Master Ah Xian, and the disciples he brought up followed suit."

Her tone was teasing yet full of heartache for Lan Xichen, she knew that Lan Xichen was indeed somewhat innocent in this matter, but she couldn't help but find this scene very amusing.

Lan Xichen sighed softly and shook his head helplessly.

He knew Zimu was teasing him, but he couldn't really get angry.

He looked at Zimu's brilliant smile, and the depression in his heart gradually dissipated.

"Madam, please don't laugh anymore. I am really aggrieved." He deliberately put on a pitiful look, hoping to arouse Zimu's sympathy.

Zimu looked at Lan Xichen and finally couldn't help laughing again.

“Madam, please stop laughing. Your uncle even sent a special message to Wangji, asking him to make sure Ah Xian also copies it twenty times.” Lan Xichen looked at Zimu, hoping that she could stop smiling. After all, this matter also gave him a headache.

"Axian deserves it, but has uncle said how to punish the little foreign boy?" Zimu raised his chin slightly, a hint of curiosity flashing in his eyes.

Although she thought Xue Yang was naughty, she was also concerned about how he would be punished.

“Yeah, I said it, forty times.” Lan Xichen’s originally gentle voice was low and steady, with a hint of pride in his tone.

Apparently, the uncle punished Xue Yang more harshly, hoping that he would learn a lesson.

“Well, it’s time to temper Xue Yang’s temper. He’s too lawless.” Zi Mu nodded at Lan Xichen’s little expression and approved of Lan Qiren’s decision.

Lan Xichen pondered for a moment before saying, “Xue Yang’s nature is indeed not bad, he’s just too lively and active.”

Zimu nodded, agreeing with Lan Xichen.

"Yes, my husband is right. We can't just punish him blindly. We also need to let him know his mistakes and correct them."

"Madam, it's great to have you." He gently held Zimu's hand, his eyes full of tenderness and affection.

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On the other side, Xue Yang was sitting at the desk in the library, looking frustrated, concentrating on copying the Lan Clan's Disciple Criteria and Lan Clan's Family Rules.

His little face was wrinkled, and his heart was full of reluctance.

The pen in his hand moved across the paper, making a rustling sound, as if expressing his dissatisfaction.

Hearing the sound of someone pushing the door, Xue Yang immediately looked up.

When he saw Wen Ruohan, he bared his teeth and said, "Old Man Wen, didn't you say that if I shaved Mr. Lan's beard for you, you would give me a lot of candy and promise not to punish me?"

His eyes were full of questioning and anger, as if he was a girl whose feelings had been deceived by a scumbag.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Wen Ruohan continued slowly, "Isn't this sent to you?"

Wen Ruohan said as he threw the storage bag in his hand to Xue Yang with a mysterious smile on his face.

Xue Yang opened the storage bag with anticipation and reached in to take out the candy.

However, when his hand touched it and found a piece of silver, his expression changed instantly.

"This is an illusion. It must be a mistake."

After Xue Yang finished speaking, he ignored Wen Ruohan's gradually distorted expression and repeated the action several times.

After doing this several times, Xue Yang poured out everything in the storage bag.

The originally spacious desk was instantly filled with small change.

"Old Man Wen, you are just an old liar."

There was anger and disappointment in his voice, as if he had been betrayed.

Wen Ruohan looked at the furious Xue Yang in front of him and asked uncertainly, "Are you okay?"

Wen Ruohan's eyes were full of confusion and puzzlement. He didn't understand why Xue Yang was so angry.

"You are sick. You are seriously ill." Xue Yang retorted bluntly.

"Do you know how much candy you can buy with this silver? What did I lie to you about?" Wen Ruohan's tone was filled with helplessness and confusion. He didn't understand why Xue Yang was so obsessed with candy.

Xue Yang's eyes widened and he angrily said, "You clearly said you would give me lots of candy, but you only gave me this much silver. Can silver taste as good as candy?"

Wen Ruohan frowned and said, "This silver is enough for you to buy a lot of candy."

Xue Yang snorted and said, "That's different. You said you would give me candy, so you have to give me candy. If you give me silver now, you are just deceiving me."

Wen Ruohan looked at Xue Yang helplessly and said, "Why are you so stubborn, kid? Okay, I'll bring you some candy next time."

Xue Yang curled his lips and said, "Who knows if you will lie to me again next time, you old liar, I will never trust you again."

Wen Ruohan felt a little guilty when he saw Xue Yang's stubborn look.

He coughed lightly and said, "I was wrong this time, but you can't blame me. Who told you to agree so readily? I thought you liked money more."

Xue Yang rolled his eyes at Wen Ruohan and said, "I don't like silver. I only like candy. If you lie to me again, I will tell Wei Wuxian and my aunt Zimu and let them deal with you."

Wen Ruohan thought of Zimu's mouth twitching slightly and said, "You little brat, you've learned to complain? Okay, I promise to bring you candy next time."

Xue Yang calmed down a little and said, "That's good enough. You should leave quickly and don't delay me from copying the house rules. Mr. Lan punished me to copy the rules forty times and you have to copy thirty times."

"I copied?"

"I was punished even though I didn't have any candy left. You didn't do any of what you said." Xue Yang suddenly thought of what Zi Mu had said before.

"My aunt Zimu is right. There are many bad people out there who deceive children, and you are one of them."

"Okay, okay, I'll help you copy it." Wen Ruohan shook his head helplessly. If he let the kid continue talking, how would he live if other people heard it?

Xue Yang took the best part of a day to copy the Lan family rules and handed them to Wen Ruohan: "Please copy them according to my handwriting."

"Go, go, go."

Wen Ruohan put away the copy of the house rules that Xue Yang handed to him. Just as he was about to leave, he heard Xue Yang slowly say, "What you just said was recorded by the photo stone. And the time you asked me to shave Mr. Lan's beard was also recorded."

When Wen Ruohan heard Xue Yang's threat, he was so angry that veins popped out on his forehead: "I can't lie to you, shut up."

After Wen Ruohan pulled the box open, Xue Yang looked at the silver on the desk, still feeling a little depressed.

But he quickly comforted himself: "Well, I have a lot more money and candies. I made a profit."