After hearing about this, Zhang Jiamin came to pick up Li Jin and said, "I just heard that you accidentally twisted your ankle. Are you okay now? I'll help you go to the tree to rest for a while. If you really feel uncomfortable, you should not move today."
Li Jin got anxious when he heard this: "What do you mean by sprained ankle? It was clearly Meng Yao who hit my leg, so many people and cameras saw it!"
Li Jin grabbed the arm of the staff member who was bandaging him and said, "Tell me, did you also see Meng Yao beating me? Everything I have now is thanks to Meng Yao, right?"
The staff member had a complicated expression and didn't say anything for a long time.
It was clearly Li Jin who started the verbal provocation first, and Meng Yao got angry and just threw a stone. Her leg wasn't even scratched, but Li Jin kept harping on the matter.
Originally, there was no need to bandage the wound, but Li Jin insisted.
Li Jin noticed the staff member's contemptuous expression. He was stunned for a moment, then shouted: "What's that expression? Are you questioning me? You are just a small fry, how dare you look at me like that?!"
How come everyone except Meng Yao is against him...
Zhang Jiamin frowned slightly: "Okay, it's better for us to leave now. The other guests have already discussed the plan and are waiting for us. If you feel uncomfortable, just rest for a while."
There are mosquitoes everywhere outside. What if a snake suddenly jumps out
Li Jin thought about it and of course was unwilling to leave this comfort zone: "I... I won't go out. You see my leg is so badly injured that I can hardly move. I think it's better for me to stay here. If there is any emergency, there will be a doctor to look after me."
Zhang Jiamin was silent for a moment, because Li Jin was so aware of being a "critically ill patient".
"Then how do you solve your eating problem?"
Li Jin blurted out: "After you gather the food, just bring it to me. I will stay here and will not make things difficult for you or cause you any trouble."
Zhang Jiamin didn't say anything. Even the staff felt that this person was too shameless.
Zhang Jiamin is a good person after all, and he always likes to take care of the younger generation: "Then you should have a good rest."
Li Jin sat alone in the RV, smelling the pungent smell of disinfectant, and felt extremely depressed.
It's all the fault of that damn Meng Yao! How can I go out after what she did? How can I attract fans and increase my popularity just by staying in the car? !
When the director heard from the staff that Li Jin refused to get off the car, he was very angry. "I have never seen such an arrogant artist. So let him be! I will never invite such an artist again!"
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Meng Yao continued to set up the tent. She tried her best to dispel the restlessness in her heart and calm herself down.
But the air was stuffy, and there were annoying mosquitoes all around. Her mood was indeed not very good. This place always reminded her of the harsh environment in the previous worlds, the tense and suffocating atmosphere.
A pair of slippers suddenly appeared in the field of vision. The originally fluffy cartoon rabbit head was now covered with mud, ruining its spotless appearance.
Meng Yao instantly remembered who the owner of the shoes was. She raised her head but did not stop her movements: "What's the matter?"
The tour guide felt Meng Yao's fierce temperament, like a sharp blade that could cut a person's fragile skin in the next second. This kind of temperament is definitely not something that an ordinary person can possess, let alone a pampered superstar.
The tour guide squatted down to her eye level: "It seems that our guest number four is not in a very happy mood!"
Meng Yao paused for a moment, then moved her gaze back to his face: "I didn't know your production team was so leisurely."
The tour guide chuckled: "Someone just bothered you, so I just fulfilled my duty as a staff member. I came to care about you so as not to affect your mood later..."
"I think you should go and care about Li Jin. Didn't he scream loudly just now?"
Only then did Meng Yao realize that the tour guide had a pair of bright and beautiful eyes.
Meng Yao smiled and said, "Your shoes are dirty."
The tour guide then looked at his own feet.
"It's better not to wear white shoes here." Meng Yao reminded him again. She wiped her forehead, and the irritability in her heart had not yet faded.
The tour guide raised an eyebrow: "It's okay, I have many pairs of the same shoes."
As if he noticed the impatience on Meng Yao's face, he didn't get angry, but smiled and said, "Since our guest number four is fine, I will leave first."
The moment he said he was leaving, Meng Yao immediately lowered her head and continued her work: "Goodbye."
The tour guide was stunned for a moment, and finally laughed: "Then I wish our guest number four a pleasant journey."
Have a nice trip... It seems like there's no way to have a nice trip in this crappy place!
Meng Yao moved quickly and set up the tent in no time. She clapped her hands and the dust in her hands rose into the air.
Meng Yao felt much better, especially from the moment she reached for the pocket of her specially made shirt.
Meng Yao looked around, and the next second without hesitation, she went into her tent.
The photographers were still holding their cameras. The tent Meng Yao pitched was even smaller than the last time, so they could only take pictures of Meng Yao's shoes.
The photographer thought Meng Yao was just going in to check the inside of the tent and would come out soon, but half an hour later, Meng Yao hadn't come out yet, and her feet had barely moved...
A staff member knocked on Meng Yao's tent and called her loudly: "Teacher Meng Yao? Teacher Meng Yao! Are you okay?"
Meng Yao was startled. She swallowed the dried meat in a hurry but accidentally choked.
"… I'm fine! I just feel a little tired and want to rest for a while!"
Meng Yao was quite experienced in this kind of lying, so she deliberately made her voice sound weaker and more tired.
The staff seemed to be frightened by her: "Then Teacher Meng Yao, you should take a rest! If you really feel uncomfortable, find a medical team!"
Meng Yao responded seriously, but in fact all she was thinking about was that it was really uncomfortable to eat while lying down.
Meng Yao turned sideways again, and finally felt better.
Eating the delicious dried meat, Meng Yao finally felt happy.
There is nothing that delicious food can’t solve. If one bite doesn’t work, try two.
The photographers continued shooting outside for another two hours. Since the protagonist was not there, all they could capture was a bare tent, and the picture looked a bit desolate for a moment.
(End of this chapter)