Qi Si's shout hadn't exactly been earth-shattering, but it was definitely startling enough.
At the very least, the livestream in Grandma Yu's house nearby had faintly picked up the sound.
The livestream viewers couldn't hear it clearly, but they caught a few keywords—fighting, Weiwei, someone come...
[??? Did you guys hear something?]
[Holy shit! I thought I was hearing things!]
[It was real? I heard something about fighting, and I think Lin Weiwei's name was mentioned?]
[Me too! Holy shit! It can't be what I'm thinking, right?]
[Young Master Qi just went out with Zhou Linzhe. Could it be...?]
[Ahhh! This is driving me crazy! Why won't you let us see?! Turn on the outdoor livestream too!!! (losing it)]
Unable to see what was happening and unable to hear clearly, the viewers could only rely on their own imaginations.
And once they started imagining things, they concocted an utterly melodramatic mess.
The key issue was that they had gotten the leads wrong.
The most unfortunate one was Lin Weiwei. She knew absolutely nothing, yet somehow became one of the protagonists in a love triangle.
The kind of protagonist who was a femme fatale, no less.
When Xiang Qianchong and the production crew arrived, they found that Bo Fuyu and Zhou Linzhe had not actually started fighting.
The two stood on opposite sides, neither looking at the other. Instead, both were glaring furiously at Qi Si.
Meanwhile, Qi Si looked completely unbothered. Standing beside Shen Shuyu, he had both hands in his pockets and a grass stem of unknown origin hanging from the corner of his mouth.
He happened to be wearing a blue-and-white tracksuit that day, and from a distance, it looked a little like a high school uniform.
Mm... he had a bit of that school tyrant vibe.