Xiao Yun's pitiful speech caused a lot of discussion among netizens.
"She means that the young lady liked the bag she bought and bought one for herself?"
"But because the eldest daughter is so overbearing, you won't let her carry the same one as you?"
At this time, Chen Xuan was also watching the live broadcast.
Although Xiao Yun's acting skills were unsatisfactory, fortunately things developed as she expected.
She immediately ordered the arranged internet trolls to whitewash the series of things that Xiao Yun had copied from Xiao Siyun's circle of friends.
"Xiao Yun and Xiao Siyun, first they bumped into each other on WeChat Moments, then they bumped into each other on bags. How could this be such a coincidence?"
"Xiao Siyun has a strong personality, but Xiao Yun is soft. It seems that Xiao Yun is the one being bullied!"
The public opinion gradually turned to Xiao Yun. Everyone felt that Xiao Yun was pitiful and lovable, while Xiao Siyun was too arrogant and domineering.
PD looked at the direction of public opinion and felt that there was great potential.
Although netizens currently don’t know that Xiao Siyun is also planning to participate in the show.
But if this incident sows the seeds of conflict, every time Xiao Siyun appears on the show in the future, it will definitely trigger a new round of heated discussion!
She pressed on.
"So what you mean is that you suffered invisible oppression and bullying from your sister?"
Xiao Yun lowered her eyes and dared not speak.
This is what her aunt taught her, just say what you want to say and be to the point.
No matter how many truths or lies there are, they cannot compare to people’s imagination.
As long as she acts pitiful, netizens will feel sympathy for her and pity her.
It can highlight Xiao Siyun's arrogance and domineering nature, and make everyone hate Xiao Siyun.
Not only that, Chen Xun also planned to edit some of Xiao Siyun's remarks.
Extreme remarks such as "I spend money whenever I want" and "I rely on my dad and my brother".
It took no effort to portray Xiao Siyun as an evil flower who was rich, willful, and bullying.
Perhaps no one will definitely like weak and pitiful people, but no one will ever praise evil people who bully good people.
Just as Xiao Yun and Chen Xun had expected, their plan went smoothly.
At this moment, netizens immediately erupted into heated discussions, strongly condemning Xiao Siyun's evil behavior of bullying her sisters.
It came with such force that it was a powerful replica of when Xiao Yun spread rumors about Xiao Siyun on campus.
Xiao Yingzhi immediately received Chen Yan's data collection and feedback, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
Chen Chen and Xiao Yun are indeed a family, they both use the same routine.
Xiao Yun spread rumors about Si Yun in school, and Chen Xun created public opinion in society.
It’s just that Chen Chen is more clever than Xiao Yun. He knows how to use the opponent’s strength to his advantage and even uses his previous dark history to whitewash the present Xiao Yun.
Do you want to slander my sister and use my sister as a control group for Xiao Yun to whitewash Xiao Yun as a little white flower?
It’s not that easy!
He curled the corners of his lips and was about to order Chen Yan to fight back, but suddenly, a hand blocked his screen.
Xiao Yingzhi was stunned and looked up at Xiao Siyun.
Xiao Siyun withdrew his hand and shook his cell phone at him, indicating that he understood and asked him not to act rashly.
At this moment, Xiao Yun came to the living room with a group of staff.
Xiao Siyun glanced at it casually and looked away without paying any attention. He moved his fingers slightly and sent a message to Xiao Yingzhi.
"Let Chen Yan help Xiao Yun."
"She wants to be bullied. How about letting her get her wish a little today?"
Xiao Yingzhi immediately took a look at the message. He didn't quite understand it, but did as he was told.
"good"
“You can do whatever you want.”
The staff carried the machine over, stood next to Xiao Siyun's sofa and asked her.
"Miss Xiao Siyun, we have something to ask you, do you mind?"
"You are interviewing Xiao Yun, why do you have questions for me?"
Xiao Siyun was not in a hurry at all and replied to the greeting messages sent to her by her friends one by one.
He asked back slowly, raising his puzzled eyes and looking at them.
"Miss is right. It was clearly aimed at Xiao Yun's previous interview, why did you suddenly bring up Miss?"
"If you see someone being bullied, shouldn't you immediately help?"
"Even if she was really bullied, is it necessary for me to stand up for her here?"
"No need to clean up the mess. Are you afraid of your image as a daughter of a royal family being ruined and afraid to face it?"
"The production team must be desperate for attention. Xiao Yun was just a sideline addition to the show. She's being given a livestream and having to deal with family matters. Who's the real royalty?"
Netizens started arguing fiercely.
But with Chen Xun's encouragement, more and more people came to support Xiao Yun.
At the same time, with Chen Yan's secret help, fewer and fewer people spoke for Xiao Siyun.
PD said "uh", looking a little embarrassed.
It was indeed a bit off topic now, but for the sake of the show's effect, she had to go on with it.
"During our interview just now, Ms. Xiao Yun mentioned that she and you had purchased the same bag, and this is a small issue."
Xiao Siyun then glanced at the bag in Xiao Yun's hand, his expression unchanged.
I don’t find it surprising that she bought the same thing as me. Beautiful things are always popular.
But what surprised her was that she had never seen Xiao Yun carry this bag before, and when she carried it herself, Xiao Yun didn't react at all.
Why are you bringing this up today?
And as soon as she looked over, Xiao Yun subconsciously hid her bag behind her.
Then she realized that this was a confrontation, and Xiao Yun held the bag to her stomach again.
Xiao Siyun smiled lightly, with a mocking look on his face.
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