After the speechless moment, Lei Xuan suddenly felt a sense of absurdity well up inside him.
Had this guy gone crazy from wanting fame so badly?
He really dared to do anything.
But then again, aside from their ranking in the drama, the people invited onto this variety show had also been selected by Lei Xuan and Yao Weiran based on their personalities.
With the two of them personally vetting everyone, there was naturally no such thing as someone getting in through connections or the back door.
Although Liang Yi was not an artist from their company, he was not the type to stir up trouble either. He was quiet and hardworking on set.
Otherwise, Lei Xuan would never have brought him onto the variety show.
Lei Xuan took a deep breath and decided to make a note of this for now, then investigate what had happened later.
"I understand. I'll handle things here. Call Yan Xianjue and let him know you're safe. Tell him not to worry, and don't let him come over."
With things this chaotic, if anything happened, they would not be able to bear the responsibility.
Shen Fangli nodded. "I'm calling him now, but he hasn't picked up. I'm afraid he saw the livestream and rushed over here."
Unlike Lei Xuan, Shen Fangli was simply worried that Yan Xianjue might have some psychological trauma related to fire.
Considering the physical reactions Yan Xianjue had shown before—wanting to throw up at the smell of blood and complaining that he could not take it whenever it got a little too hot—Shen Fangli felt that possibility was far from small.
While everyone was busy with their own tasks and Shen Fangli frowned slightly as she called Yan Xianjue, several panicked cries came from nearby.
"A... a tiger...!"
Shen Fangli