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The fans watching the live stream instantly flew into a rage, chasing after Su Nianxi and starting to curse at her. Meanwhile, the trending search list became lively once again.

Several entries bearing Su Nianxi’s name shot straight into the top ten. Curious onlookers who clicked in were so shocked by the scene that they immediately exited.

“Why is it Su Nianxi again! She’s so desperate she even chased this onto the variety show, how shameless. Just quit already.”

“Ah, I was looking forward to the Night Snack couple’s reunion, can Su Nianxi just disappear?”

“Huh, I thought she really lost it yesterday, but it turns out it was just a stunt to heat things up. Now she’s clinging back again.”

“Waiting for the Night Snack couple to share some sweetness, while Su Nianxi eats dog food. Heehee, jealous to death.”

The internet has no memory.

One moment, netizens are fangirling, swooning over their idol, and the next, they’re demanding Su Nianxi pack her bags and leave.

But no matter how loudly she was cursed online, Su Nianxi remained unmoved.

She strolled over to the long table and plopped down beside one of the mentors with a “thud.”

The man next to her tilted his head and looked at her with an inscrutable expression.

“Is this seat taken?” Su Nianxi raised an eyebrow, meeting his gaze.

“No,” Shen Yizhou smiled faintly. “Good at speaking.”

“Thanks, I think so too,” Su Nianxi accepted calmly.

Across from them, Lin Yue’s forced smile nearly broke under the exchange.

Because of Su Nianxi’s bold move, the entrance of the other guests lost all impact.

Aside from Ye Zhixia and Song Xiao, the remaining three were two men and one woman.

One of the men was the lead singer of a fading boy group, the other a rookie actor.

Su Nianxi glanced at the newcomers, focusing on the lead singer.

About 1.9 meters tall, check.

Double eyelids, pale skin, check.

Looks like a B king too.

Not bad, just her type. Could be fun.

“Ahhh, what is Su Nianxi doing? Is she after our Song Shian again? Can she just go away?”

“Please give us a break. Our Shian is just a small-time lead singer. Su the Bitch, go away.”

However, some had different focus.

“Am I the only one noticing the girl? That’s Qiao Yunan, right? Haha, with her here, Su Nianxi is doomed.”

“How so?”

“She’s the notorious table-flipper. Su Nianxi acted in a drama recently, and Qiao Yunan made a cameo. Their scenes together absolutely crushed Su Nianxi.”

“Right, right, it was hilarious. If you haven’t seen the clips, Su Nianxi’s acting was all exaggerated expressions, making our Yunan almost look like an award-winning actress.”

“LOL, I can already imagine Su the Bitch getting severely humiliated later.”

At this moment, with all the contestants present, the off-site producer began cueing the first segment: on-site team pairing.

The initial evaluation on “Star Path Practice Room” was different from other variety shows. Contestants didn’t prepare in advance; instead, they formed teams on the spot, drew performance topics, and after an hour of rehearsing and coordinating, reported directly to the mentors.

This undoubtedly increased the difficulty. Upon hearing the rules, everyone’s expression darkened.

“Everyone, quickly form teams and choose partners. Then come to me to draw lots!” Lin Yue said, waving the draw box.

Ye Zhixia and Song Xiao exchanged a glance, mutually choosing each other as partners and drawing their performance topic first.

Meanwhile, Qiao Yunan took the initiative and teamed up with rookie actor Ling Xiyue.

As for Su Nianxi…

She was about to “pester” that little idol when she looked around and found him missing.

After asking the producer, she learned the kid had gotten too nervous and stepped outside to calm down.

Su Nianxi: “…”

What’s the big deal? He’s not going to eat me.

She didn’t think much of it and was about to head to the corridor to find him when Song Xiao caught up from behind.

“What’s up?” Su Nianxi raised her eyelids, reverting to her deadpan gaze.

Song Xiao frowned with disgust. “Didn’t I tell you not to bother me on this show? What you’re doing just makes me feel worse.”

Su Nianxi glanced at the ceiling’s hidden cameras and microphones.

Does this silly deer really think there are no hidden cameras in the corridor?

Looking at him with a face full of pity, she slowly said, “Who told you I’m here for you?”

“Then what else could it be?” Song Xiao accused her of lying. “I told you to stop bothering me. I won’t agree to any of your demands.”

Fans listening to the conversation in the live chat were heartbroken.

“So Su the Bitch not only buys scripts online but also harasses Xiao Ge countless times offline? Disgusting!”

“Xiao Ge has already rejected her so many times. Does she even know her place?”

“Su Nianxi only deserves to carry the Night Snack couple’s shoes, only deserves to carry their shoes…”

“Someone please ban Su Nianxi. I’d be grateful forever.”

No matter how the netizens abused her, Su Nianxi just wanted to rip Song Xiao’s head off and kick it like a ball.

“If I remember correctly, you only confirmed joining this show at the end of May, right?” Su Nianxi coldly eyed him, pulling out her phone and shoving it in front of him. “Get this straight: I signed in April. You know better than me who’s the one clinging.”

“You!” Song Xiao’s anger flared.

Others might be confused, but he knew clearly: when the Song and Su families arranged the engagement, it was the Song family that was reaching up.

If not for Su Nianxi’s fallout with her family, he wouldn’t even have the right to propose breaking the engagement.

Su Nianxi’s words were clearly mocking him.

Enraged, Song Xiao raised his arm as if to strike. The live viewers were stunned.

“When did Xiao Ge get such a temper?”

“You’d be cranky too if someone kept pestering you like this.”

“Is he about to hit her? That’s a bit much.”

“Bang!”

A sharp sound echoed down the corridor.

But what followed wasn’t Su Nianxi’s scream, but Song Xiao kneeling on the ground, clutching his stomach, grimacing in pain.

Then Su Nianxi delivered a spinning roundhouse kick that sent him flying two miles away.

“Sorry, if you want to hit me, you’re still too weak,” said Su Nianxi, a taekwondo black belt from her previous life.

After dealing with the silly deer, Su Nianxi flicked her sleeve and opened Weibo to start her next round of sweeping attacks.

The video of Song Xiao being kicked away was fully captured by fans, who now went wild flooding Su Nianxi’s comment section.

They said she was desperate and angry because she couldn’t get close, warning that if she really hurt Song Xiao, medical bills would bankrupt her.

Su Nianxi wasn’t intimidated. She posted a new message with a haughty tone:

“Su Nianxi V: Who wants to count how many digits there are here?”

Attached was a screenshot of her WeChat wallet balance.

Haters who rushed to her homepage were blinded by the endless numbers.

They immediately changed their tune, cursing for Su Nianxi to leave the show.

She only laughed harder, quickly posting two more pictures, whistling and mocking a creepy man.

“Su Nianxi V: Do you like my big timeline? Huh? Speak up!”

The two images showed, one, the contract date she signed with the show, and the other, Song Xiao’s announcement confirming his participation.

One was early April, the other late May—an entire world apart.

The haters were speechless, resorting to screaming about Su Nianxi’s past scandals.

After finishing with the netizens, Su Nianxi was in high spirits, humming a tune and changing her personal profile to: “Queen of the scene, don’t bother.”

Just as she finished resolving the online mess, the producer who came to clean up the chaos grabbed her back to the filming room.

Her partner hadn’t returned yet, so Su Nianxi drew a lot according to the process.

“Number 3,” she read expressionlessly from the slip, then saw everyone on stage turn their eyes toward her.

“What a coincidence,” after a moment, Qiao Yunan waved her paper, breaking the silence. “Our teams drew the same topic.”