flstandardbreds Chapter 173 He won't be able to keep jumping around for long.
Chapter 173 He won't be able to keep jumping around for long.
After lunch break, the afternoon's live broadcast featured the same project that runs throughout variety shows: picking up trash.
Zhao Li, with trash mixed in the sand, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead. "Why is there so much trash on a deserted island?"
Shen Zhu: "Most of them drifted over from the ocean, while those on the island were probably left by tourists."
"Does anyone even know about this place?"
"Isn't this just a niche tourist destination in our eyes?"
silence……
[Haha, my brother is absolutely right! There are no places Chinese people can't go, only places we don't know about.]
Seriously, I was browsing Xiaohongshu (a Chinese social media platform) the other day, and I came across some deserted island. I went there excitedly, but it was full of people I knew.
The person upstairs is also incredibly proactive.
[As you can see on the app, you should know that it's no longer an uninhabited island.]
The five groups of people were scattered throughout the deserted island, picking up trash.
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Inside the villa
Mo Jingyu hugged Jiang Yan'an, resting her head on top of Jiang Yan'an's head.
Mo Jingyu pointed at the comments section and said, "How dare the director say this is a deserted island? Can't you see this huge villa?"
Qi Yun'er slowly stirred the batter in the bowl. "She bought the villa; the director has no right to interfere."
"The rich are so evil."
Jiang Yan'an looked up with difficulty, "Mom, aren't you a rich person too?"
"Your mother only has five yuan and fifty-five cents left in her wallet right now."
The remaining one million in the account was all invested in the TV series directed by Shu.
Jiang Yan'an took out a black card from a small bag in the corner of the sofa.
"Where did the one I gave you go? Dad gave me another one for Mom to spend money on."
Mo Jingyu's eyes lit up, and although she declined verbally, she had already stuffed the card into her pocket.
"An'an."
Jiang Yan'an: ?
Mo Jingyu showered Jiang Yan'an with kisses and even nibbled on his cheek.
Jiang Yan'an reached out to Qi Yun'er: "Auntie! Save me."
Helpless, Qi Yun'er turned and went back to the kitchen.
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night.
The director organized everyone to sit together and play a game of musical chairs.
Director: "We've been on this variety show for three days now, and everyone has only just gotten to know each other. So tonight, we'll give you a chance to get to know each other better."
The director handed out a bouquet of flowers, the music started, and the flowers were passed from hand to hand.
As the music ended, the first round of flowers remained in Shen Zhu's hand.
Shen Zhu: This damned fate.
The director took out a stack of cards and asked Shen Zhu to draw one.
The director read aloud what was on the card: "Does Shen Zhu have a girlfriend? This is very important to me."
The director looked at Shen Zhu: "You can choose to answer questions or perform a show."
Shen Zhu: "I don't have a girlfriend. My boss said that dating will only make me lose money, and I won't allow myself to lose money."
After Shen Zhu finished answering, the people around her didn't think anything of it. It's normal to be career-oriented; some companies don't allow their artists to date.
Lu Cha asked with concern, "Is Shen Zhu's company so strict? If you have any difficulties, you can tell me."
Lu Cha's words made the smiles of those around her freeze.
Is this person's emotional intelligence negative?!
Shen Zhu's face turned cold, and she said in an unfriendly tone, "Don't call me brother. I don't have such a disgusting sister."
“Strict? I know you’re jealous that I get a million in pocket money every month, but it’s no use being jealous. Our boss won’t hire people who are all scheming.”
Lu Cha's expression softened. "Brother Shen Zhu, I was just concerned about you. Why are you saying this to me?"
"I told you not to call me 'little brother,' are you stuffing toilet paper in your ears?! If you say it again, I'll hit you!"
He said the next sentence with a smile, but the listener felt a strong sense of threat.
"Shen Zhu was wrong to hit someone."
Xie Ming used the tone of an elder to educate Shen Zhu.
Shen Zhu: "I don't hit people; those I hit aren't even human."
Xie Ming: ...
Shen Zhu's younger brother can talk.
[Lu Cha is so annoying, she's always playing the green tea card, isn't she tired of it?]
[For the sake of the camera, I guess]
I won't say anything about her using her own abilities to get screen time, but all she does is show off her "tea-art" skills, which really hurts her public image.
Her greatest skill is probably her tea ceremony.
[The person upstairs has revealed the truth]
Xie Ming didn't respond to Shen Zhu's words. "Alright, let's continue."
The music continues, and the flowers continue to be passed around.
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Mo Jingyu looked at Lu Cha's face and rolled her eyes to the sky.
She thought the show would be full of weirdos, but in contrast to the scheming girl, everyone else gained a lot of fans.
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The flower remained with Xie Ming this time.
The director handed the card to Xie Ming.
"Xie Ming, do you like Weiwei or not?"
Xie Ming looked at the camera with unwavering determination, "Of course I love Weiwei the most."
Mo Weiwei at the scene: ...
If she weren't Mo Weiwei, she would have believed it.
Shen Zhu: "Really?"
Shen Zhu's doubts caused a crack to appear in Xie Ming's resolute expression.
Xie Ming tried his best to maintain a smile: "Of course. It's normal for Shen Zhu to be young and not understand love."
"But I know that if you like someone, you won't go looking for your white moonlight behind her back and say that you're too tired."
Shen Zhu's words were like a bomb, silencing the comments section for a moment.
[Holy crap!!! Is the "white moonlight" that Shen Zhu's younger brother mentioned our Instructor Qi?]
What?! Xie Ming even went to find Instructor Qi behind Mo Weiwei's back?!
What does Xie Ming mean? Why doesn't he confide in Mo Weiwei when he's tired?!
You people believe everything you hear. You actually believe Shen Zhu's nonsense? Our brother is the most devoted in love.
Loving everyone with unwavering devotion.
Mo Weiwei's fans already disliked Xie Ming's performance in "Mom Takes Me to Play 2", and now they are even more easily angered.
Before other fans even had a chance to join, Mo Weiwei's fans started massacring Xie Ming's super topic.
The atmosphere at the scene also reached its lowest point.
Xie Ming's smile could no longer be maintained. "Shen Zhu, you're new to this industry, so you might not know, but you can't just say whatever you want here."
"It's best not to say anything without evidence."
Shen Zhu: "How do you know I'm lying? Aren't you ashamed of what you're like? Don't you ever have trouble sleeping at night?"
Xie Ming: "Why should I feel guilty about something that didn't happen?"
He spoke with great conviction, but only Xie Ming himself knew whether he was feeling guilty.
Xie Ming didn't know where Shen Zhu got the information, but he absolutely couldn't let anyone else know about this, otherwise his reputation would only suffer.
But what Xie Ming didn't know was that his reputation had already begun to decline.
Shen Zhu smiled meaningfully: "Oh, really? I hope Teacher Xie can always maintain his position."
The director interrupted the battle on set.
Director: Why is it that Mo Jingyu's employees, like her, enjoy seeing off his guests?
It's only been three days and the scandal is already breaking!
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Mo Jingyu teased, "White Moonlight, what are your thoughts?"
Qi Yun'er stared blankly at her phone, tapping her fingers on the screen.
"I want to kill him."
Mo Jingyu opened the Big Eyes app and saw the chat history sent by Qi Yun'er.
"If Xie Ming goes back, the sky will fall."
"He won't be able to keep this up for long."
Mo Weiwei, from the directing team, quietly walked to the beach and looked at the chat interface on her phone.
Ah
Xie Ming is doomed.
Mo Weiwei posted the chat logs on Da Yanzai with a blank expression.
Turning to look at the man with the gentle smile, Mo Weiwei remained completely unmoved.
Mo Weiwei has always known that she is a cold-hearted and ruthless person. Only she knows what lies behind her marriage with Xie Ming.
Now, she doesn't care about anyone except her son.
Mo Weiwei was still reminiscing when the phone rang.
Mo Weiwei smiled when she saw the caller ID.
In a gentle tone: "Fanfan, what's wrong?"
"Mom! I miss you so much. When are you coming back?"
Mo Weiwei: "I..."
Mo Weiwei stood by the sea, the sea breeze blowing on her, her smile radiating maternal glow.