Chapter 134 -134: Being able to accompany Miss Jiang is my good fortune
After a brief noon rest, the production team was up to their antics again.
Just as several guests had finished their relaxing hot showers and were enjoying a rare moment of rest, rousing music suddenly blared inside the room— frёeωebɳovel.com
“The vast horizon is my love, flowers bloom at the foot of the endless green mountains……”
“You, a horse-riding man, so strong and majestic, the galloping steed like the wind…”
“Little bok choy, so green and so yellow, at the tender age of two or three, without a mother…”
One song after another played, and even the audience who had been livestreaming and had gone for a nap were woken up, let alone the guests who were right in the midst of it all.
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Qi Tianyu started to freak out with a face full of misery.
“Director Sun, I only slept for half an hour! Do you have to be this twisted? I wasn’t even this tired in my senior year of high school!”
The voice of Director Sun came through the cameraman PD’s walkie-talkie.
“The prime time for a midday nap is just half an hour, this is for your own good. Alright, get up, wash your face, and get back to work. If you don’t finish planting today, there will be no dinner haha.”
With no choice, Qi Tianyu could only drag himself out of bed like a zombie.
[Qi, you were the most energetic one on your first day here, why do you look like you’ve been drained of all your vitality now?]
[They say the true nature of a person comes out when they’re the most fatigued, so Qi, was your gentlemanly appearance on King of Roast all just an act?]
[I’m dying of laughter, the stages of Qi Tianyu on Flash Change: polite—shocked—overwhelmed—frenzied—mad.]
[Qi Tianyu is a guest star, right? Is he leaving soon? Ah, I’ll miss him so much.]
In the little cabin, Jiang Yan also got out of bed, clicking his tongue and with a sour expression on his face.
Once he got home, he would definitely sleep for three days and three nights.
Drink three bottles of his damn booze, smoke three packs of his damn cigarettes.
The thought of cigarettes made Jiang Yan start to feel uncomfortable all over again.
This was already his third day without a touch of the nicotine that made his whole body relax.
Sadly, the shops in this little village only sold some low-quality cigarettes, and even then, they sold them by the piece, which he simply couldn’t bring himself to smoke.
Uncle Zhao smoked a tobacco pipe, and that was something Jiang Yan was even less accustomed to.
If he continued with this quitting, he feared he might go even crazier.
But thankfully, the workload during the day was sufficient to offset some of his cravings for cigarettes, making it slightly more bearable.
With this thought, Jiang Yan put on his shoes and pushed open the main room’s door, only to bump straight into Jiang Li, who was getting ready to go out.
He was somewhat surprised.
“Haven’t you finished planting? Why are you going out again?”
Jiang Li spoke indifferently: “It’s going to rain tomorrow. I’m going to build some shelters to cover the sweet potato seedlings. Otherwise, all of today’s efforts will be in vain.”
Hearing this, Jiang Yan looked up at the sky.
The sun was shining high, and the sky was clear.
What rain?
“Jiang Li, aren’t you being a bit paranoid? I checked the weather forecast before coming here—it’s not supposed to rain here for half a month. Why are you doing something so unnecessary?”
The audience in the live broadcast also found it absurd.
They specially checked the weather forecast for Chixia Village for the next few days, and it was all sunny days. How could it possibly rain out of the blue?
[Are you kidding me, is Jiang Li putting on an act again? Pretending to know fortune-telling is one thing, but now he’s acting like a weather forecaster?]
[Although the weather forecast can sometimes be inaccurate, what I want to say is that my hometown is also in this area. Rain is rare, occurring maybe once a month, and with this kind of weather, rain is even more unlikely, right?]
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