"Until you came to me, I watched the task process and found that you did what the hero failed to do. Qing Xiao, I will hand over Nie Zhen'er to you in the future. I believe you will be cured. She." You must know that Nie Zhen'er paid 300 million yuan for the treatment. Excluding the 100 million yuan that the healer will get, he can make a lot of money!
Of course, his commission will not be less.
"Qing Xiao, I have already told you the causes and consequences of the incident, and Nie Zhen'er will be specifically responsible for you in the future. Work hard, the future is boundless!"
"Boom boom boom." Someone knocked on the door.
The supervisor walked back to the desk and sat down, turning into an amiable appearance again, and said, "Go in."
Qu Wei walked in with a gentleman, "Supervisor, this is Wen Mu. Come for an interview."
Luan Qingxiao had just heard a lot of things from the supervisor, and her heart couldn't calm down for a while.
Seeing what happened to the supervisor, she stood up and said, "Supervisor, I will go back first," paused, and then said, "I'll be back in three days."
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[Welcome the host to the Class B world: Strategy of rich family-Fly on a branch and become a phoenix. 】
[520 starts to introduce the plot to you~]
[Autumn breeze is refreshing, three rich second generations who caused headaches for their parents followed Strawberry Terrace [Sibill 30th] The program group came to Luozhuang Village, a small mountain village far away from the city, surrounded by mountains, inconvenient transportation, and most of the young and middle-aged people in the village Going to work in the city to earn money, there are only old people and children left in the village. The children in Luozhuang Village are sensible and well-behaved, farming, cooking, reading and taking care of the elderly, in stark contrast with the children in the city. In ancient times, there was "Skills off for three days should be admired", today there is [Skills off for 30 days]. The children in the city who caused headaches for their parents exchanged family life with the children in the village for 30 days. Within 30 days, the lives of these children will be recorded by the camera one by one, and will be seen by the audience after editing. 】
[The current identity of the host is Luan Qingxiao, the richest, coldest and most arrogant of the three rich second generations who have moved to the mountain village. The male protagonist is also a member of the rich second generation, named Wen Mu. The hostess Nie Zhen'er is the eldest daughter of the host exchange family. 】
[The male and female owner should have gone from strangeness to acquaintance to mutual appreciation through [Thirty Days of Scholars], but all of this went astray because of the vicious female partner Luan Qingxiao. Luan Qingxiao has a secret love for the male lead, but only to discover the concealed sentiment between the male lead and the male lead. This makes Luan Qingxiao angry. 】
[In order to prevent the male and female protagonists from being together, Luan Qingxiao framed the protagonist to steal things, slandered the protagonist to seduce the protagonist, and corrupted the protagonist’s reputation. Thirty days later, the three rich second generations left, but the protagonist couldn’t bear the rumors in the village. Jumped into the river to commit suicide. 】
【Ding! Release b world mission: for the trust of the heroine! Please let the heroine be wholeheartedly new to someone~ The heroine's current trust value: 0. 】
[There are three compulsory plots in this world that the host needs to be done carefully, the host is going to work hard~]
The bumps under her body and the noise in her ears were extremely uncomfortable. Luan Qingxiao opened her eyes displeasedly, and found herself sitting in a tractor stubbornly. There were two stylishly dressed young men beside her. Girls and a bunch of people holding cameras.
Luan Qingxiao had never taken this kind of ancient soap transportation before. For a moment, he forgot the physical discomfort and looked around.
"Sister Qing Xiao, don't you also think the scenery here is beautiful?"
Luan Qingxiao extracted from memory that the girl who spoke was called Muse. She was thirteen years old and an idealist. Her parents felt that she was too out of touch with the society, and put Muse into it through her aunt who was an agent. 30th] The crew, hope to see a more pragmatic daughter in 30 days.
"I don't think it's beautiful, but it's not common. Just take a look." Luan Qingxiao raised his chin and said proudly.
It is autumn now, and the large wheat fields are shining with golden light in the sun.
The sky is blue and the wheat field is golden. It is indeed beautiful, but the original owner was in the second period of secondary school and had an awkward personality. She was the opposite of what others said, so even if he agreed with Muse in his heart, Luan Qingxiao still arrogantly denied it.
Muse didn't get approval from Luan Qingxiao, and she felt a little disappointed, but she quickly looked at Wen Mu, whose face was pale, "Wen Mu, what do you think of the scenery here? Isn't it beautiful?"
Wen Mu should be uncomfortable, but Muse asked expectantly. He couldn't bear to let Muse down, a little weak and said, "It's beautiful."
Wen Mu is the prince of Wen's real estate. He has a gentle personality. The reason why he came [Senior No. 30] was because his father Wen Qi felt that Wen Mu was too sensitive and passionate, and he was less masculine. It happened to be Wen Mu's foreign family. Getting involved in the film and television industry, Wen Qi heard about this project from his brother-in-law, and immediately packed Wen Mu into it.
Compared with Miao Si Wen Mu, Luan Qingxiao can be regarded as a truly arrogant rich second generation.
His father Luan Ze is the chairman of the Luan Group, and his mother Ling Ya is a young actress in the entertainment industry. Luan Qingxiao, who was born with a diamond spoon, has a domineering personality since she was young. People let others listen to her.
Before Luan Qingxiao was sent [the 30th day of the scholarship], she threatened the school to do her homework for her. Because the homework was done so well, the head teacher contacted her parents. Ya took Luan Qingxiao's participation in the show as a condition, and avoided the fight.
Muse received Wen Mu's approval and immediately smiled brilliantly. Luan Qingxiao looked unpleasant and snorted: "People say they look good when you are polite. Don't be too happy."
Muse stared at Wen Mu and asked, "Brother Wen Mu, did you really say the same thing as Sister Qing Xiao to comfort me?"
Wen Mu glanced at Luan Qingxiao, his eyes flashed unpleasant, but he was well covered up, no one saw it.
He smiled at Muse: "No, Qing Xiao is just teasing you."
Muse was happy again.
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Wen Mu is the prince of Wen's real estate. He has a gentle personality. The reason why he came [Senior No. 30] was because his father Wen Qi felt that Wen Mu was too sensitive and passionate, and he was less masculine. It happened to be Wen Mu's foreign family. Getting involved in the film and television industry, Wen Qi heard about this project from his brother-in-law, and immediately packed Wen Mu into it.
Compared with Miao Si Wen Mu, Luan Qingxiao can be regarded as a truly arrogant rich second generation.
His father Luan Ze is the chairman of the Luan Group, and his mother Ling Ya is a young actress in the entertainment industry. Luan Qingxiao, who was born with a diamond spoon, has a domineering personality since she was young. People let others listen to her.
Before Luan Qingxiao was sent [the 30th day of the scholarship], she threatened the school to do her homework for her. Because the homework was done so well, the head teacher contacted her parents. Ya took Luan Qingxiao's participation in the show as a condition, and avoided the fight.
Muse received Wen Mu's approval and immediately smiled brilliantly. Luan Qingxiao looked unpleasant and snorted: "People say they look good when you are polite. Don't be too happy."
Muse stared at Wen Mu and asked, "Brother Wen Mu, did you really say the same thing as Sister Qing Xiao to comfort me?"
Wen Mu glanced at Luan Qingxiao, his eyes flashed unpleasant, but he was well covered up, no one saw it.
He smiled at Muse: "No, Qing Xiao is just teasing you."
Muse was happy again.
Luan Qingxiao was depressed, seeing nothing pleasing to his eyes, "This place where birds don't shit has been upside down for an hour, and I will jump in the car and go home when there is nowhere."
Luan Qingxiao's voice just fell, and the tractor stopped in front of a house in ash.
The three rich second generations who had never seen the world looked at the dilapidated house in front of them in shock.
"No, this is not a place for people at all, I want to go home." Luan Qingxiao turned over and jumped out of the tractor, turning around to leave.
The staff hurriedly chased her to stop her, and said bitterly: "You can't walk the town all night by yourself, and there are beasts in the mountains at night, which is very dangerous."
Luan Qingxiao raised his head, "I don't care, or you send me back or let me be killed by a wild beast."
The director knew Luan Qingxiao's mother Ling Ya, and called her directly, and talked about Luan Qingxiao's situation after being connected, and handed her mobile phone to Luan Qingxiao to let them communicate with each other.
"Mom, I want to go back."
"Xiao Xiao, obedient, if you come back, your dad will definitely fight you out of bed, and he will take pictures of you lying in bed and post them in the school. What a shame. You are there to bear it and at least save your face. Nothing. Ten days? My daughter will definitely be able to hold on with such a great deal."
Luan Qingxiao: "..."
Luan Qingxiao hung up the phone, returned it to the director, and walked to the door of the house again.
Wen Mu and Muse had gotten out of the car. Wen Mu looked at the house expressionlessly and didn't know what they were thinking. Muse looked left and right curiously, and finally said in disbelief: "Why is there such a house in country G?" She thought the whole world was clean and tidy buildings, bungalows and villas.
Luan Qingxiao sneered: "Innocent."
"Okay, let's go in." The worker motioned them to knock on the door. Luan Qingxiao looked at the dirty wooden door with disgust, walked over and kicked it away.
The hinge of the wooden door was not strong, Luan Qingxiao stepped down, the hinge cracked, and the wooden door fell to the ground with a "bang", raising a cloud of dust.
"My door!" There was a clear and sweet drink from a distance. The thin girl ran from a distance and looked at the group of them angrily. The clear apricot eyes were full of strong anger: "Who kicked the door? bad?"
Everyone looked at Luan Qingxiao, whose feet had not fully recovered.
The girl's eyes moved to Luan Qingxiao, Luan Qingxiao's heart was slightly stagnant.
"You kicked it badly, you are responsible for fixing it."
Luan Qingxiao reacted and curled his lips disdainfully, "What if I don't repair it."
"If you don't repair it? You will be hungry if you don't repair it. The food for the evening is no longer for you. Also, you are not welcome to live in my house."
Luan Qingxiao couldn't help his heart palpitations after being glared at by the girl.
When I was a child, Nie Zhen'er was really as cute as ever.
The author has something to say: Luan Qingxiao: Cute, think...
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Luan Qingxiao said that she would not do it if she did not repair it. Everyone could not persuade her. Nie Zhen'er guarded the door to prevent her from entering, so she could only let her stay outside the house.
The girl just now was called Nie Zhen'er, the eldest daughter of this family, and her younger sister Nie Fan went to exchange families in the big city.
Luan Qingxiao stood at the beginning, and when he was tired, he squatted on the corner of the wall, with his long legs curled up together, with a rather pitiful smell.
I don’t know when, the smell of cooking came from the house. Luan Qingxiao only ate buckets of instant noodles on the train. Now the instant noodles in his stomach have been digested, Luan Qingxiao smelled the aroma of the food, and his stomach screamed uncontrollably. stand up.
Luan Qingxiao was bitter and bitter, but he was thinking: the taste is so delicious, it must be really cooked rice, but it's a pity that I can't eat it right away.
No one knows Nie Zhen'er's softheartedness better than Luan Qingxiao. Even if he choked a few words with her just now, and broke the door of their house and refused to repair it, Nie Zhen'er would definitely come to her with food in person later.
Luan Qingxiao felt even more hungry thinking about it.
The cameraman who stayed outside with her focused on squatting opposite her. Luan Qingxiao raised his head and snapped his fingers at the camera handsomely, saying: "I don't repair the door, I can also eat." The expression on his face was extremely arrogant.
But she has a good look that is inherited from Ling Ya, and this arrogant energy makes her particularly attractive on the screen.
Sure enough, after a while, Nie Zhen'er walked out with a bowl of food, Luan Qingxiao saw her turn his head and ignored him, waiting for Nie Zhen'er to coax her.
Nie Zhen'er walked to the threshold, moved the small bench behind him, and sat down.
"Today's food is delicious, but unfortunately some people can't eat it." Nie Zhen'er sat there with the food, even the threshold was not stepped.
Luan Qingxiao could see her from the outside, after listening to Nie Zhener's words, turned around angrily, turned his back to her completely, "Haha." Like someone who wanted to eat.
Although she is very hungry now and wants to eat the bowl of rice in Nie Zhener's hand, who is she? How could Luan Qingxiao, the richest in the crowd and the most arrogant among the rich, show weakness because of Nie Zhen'er's bowl of rice.
She left the words here today, and if Nie Zhen'er didn't coax her, she would not eat it!
It's a pity that Nie Zhen'er didn't intend to get used to her problems. After sitting for ten minutes, Luan Qingxiao didn't move and she didn't move. The two of them met.
"Don't eat it, I'll feed it to the pigs." Ten minutes later, Nie Zhen'er stood up and was about to leave.
"Wait!" Luan Qingxiao frowned, turned and stood up: "Isn't your meal prepared for me?"
"You said this bowl of rice?" Nie Zhen'er looked at her in surprise, "Originally it was prepared for you, but I think you have such a strong self-esteem, you will definitely not eat the food that comes, just twenty minutes have also verified my thoughts. , So now it’s not your food, it’s my pig’s."
"You!" Luan Qingxiao couldn't believe it. Is the girl in front of her really like Nie Zhen'er with her gentle memory? How could Zhener treat her this way.
Nie Zhen'er stood up and walked into the yard after talking, leaving only Luan Qingxiao and the cameraman. These are very good materials. So the cameraman was very active just now. Seeing Luan Qingxiao’s depressed expression from the camera, the cameraman almost laughed. come out.
This kind of self-centered rich second generation really owes a lesson.
The scene in front of you simply doesn't fit the theme of their program group too much.
Soon it darkened. Even if there was no wind in the autumn night, it was very cold. Luan Qingxiao took off the heat and stuffed it back into the suitcase in the morning. Now she is only wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt. She feels cold and goes to the suitcase. The next time I saw the suitcase was missing.
"Did you see my suitcase?" she stood up and asked the cameraman.
The cameraman first shook the camera and said that he didn't know, then suddenly remembered, and said: "In the tractor, you didn't take it when you jumped down to run."
Luan Qingxiao: "..." Everything went wrong.
"Why did my mother send me to this shabby place?" Luan Qingxiao kicked the dirt under her feet.
"Uncle, do you know where the tractor is going?" Luan Qingxiao is cold and hungry now, so she can only force herself to calm down and ask the cameraman.
The cameraman was only in his twenties, and suddenly he was stunned when he was called uncle by a little girl of fifteen and sixteen.
"Uncle?" Luan Qingxiao frowned. Her voice is loud enough. Is it possible that the cameraman's ears have a problem
"The tractor was borrowed from another village. It should be driven back. You can only wait until tomorrow morning to find a salute... Also, just call me the eldest brother. I'm only twenty-five years old."
"I'm only fifteen, we are ten years short." Luan Qingxiao could only stand up and walk back and forth in order to resist the cold.
The cameraman felt that it was almost time to collect the material, and said to Luan Qingxiao: "I'll go in to find the director, don't run around."
Luan Qingxiao waved his hand: "Go uncle, where can I go at night."
The cameraman was depressed and couldn't move.
The cameraman went in to look for the director's work. Nie Zhener walked out of it with a flashlight and tools, struggling to lift the wooden door that fell on the ground, and prepare to repair it.
Luan Qingxiao glanced at her, then gave her another glance.
Can't help but say: "I can't even hold a door, let me come."
She walked over and took the wooden door from Nie Zhen'er. Nie Zhen'er looked at her awkward profile and couldn't help but smile. It was very sweet under the light of the small flashlight.
Luan Qingxiao was startled, and suddenly felt a bit hot on his face.
Nie Zhen'er didn't talk to Luan Qingxiao after smiling, and concentrated on repairing the door. Luan Qingxiao had nothing to say, "Don't you say that I have to repair this door?"
Nie Zhen'er didn't lift his eyes, and said, "You are a pampered eldest lady, you don't need to think about knowing that you can't cultivate."
Luan Qingxiao: "..."
After a while, Nie Zhen'er suddenly said, "The temper is still very big."
Luan Qingxiao: "..." I am a little accustomed to how to break it.
"But it's still a rescue. I know to help me when repairing the door." Nie Zhener put away the tools and said to Luan Qingxiao: "It's repaired, let go."
Luan Qingxiao retracted his hand, and Nie Zhen'er shook the door panel from side to side. The door panel did not fall off, and it was repaired as expected.
"Come in for dinner, I'll leave food in the pot for you." Nie Zhen'er said.
Luan Qingxiao's pride does not allow her to agree to enter so easily: "I didn't fix the door, I won't enter."
Nie Zhen'er took her arm and said, "Knowing that you don't want to be photographed, those directors and cameramen are having a meeting in the house. I will take you to the kitchen to eat. It is not easy to be found there. You can eat quickly and be sure of them. I can't take it."
"Reluctantly believe you once." Luan Qingxiao's grunting belly didn't allow her to refuse.
Luan Qingxiao followed Nie Zhen'er into the yard. Nie Zhen'er turned off the torch, fearing that Luan Qingxiao could not see clearly, she pulled back and stretched out Luan Qingxiao's hand, and whispered, "I'll take you. ."
Luan Qingxiao only stayed in the real world for three days, but felt that he and Nie Zhen'er had been separated for a long time.
Holding Nie Zhen'er's cocooned hand because of his work, his heart seemed to be baked by the sun, warm and satisfied.
She had many things to say to Nie Zhen'er, but Nie Zhen'er did not have any memories before. No matter what she said was too abrupt, she could only use a little force to hold Nie Zhen'er's hand tighter.
Nie Zhen'er thought she was afraid of the dark, so she turned her head and comforted her softly, "I'll be here soon, there are lights in the kitchen."
"good."
When the two walked to the kitchen, they did not meet a cameraman.
"You sit here." Nie Zhen'er took a small bench for her, took the food out of the big iron pot, and let her eat next to the pot.
It was the first time that Luan Qingxiao was so ignorant. He didn't know what to say with his chopsticks.
"I haven't washed my hands yet." Luan Qingxiao said suddenly.
Nie Zhen'er said: "Wait." Turning around and taking a lacquer flower iron pot, he took the scoop and poured water into the iron pot from the big iron pot and put it at the feet of Luan Qingxiao.
Luan Qingxiao: "...Is the water for hot rice clean?"
"If it's not clean, will I give it to you? Hurry up, everyone will have the meeting in a while."
Luan Qingxiao had never had such a rough life, and couldn't believe how her soft and cute Zhener got used to it.
After lowering his head and washing his hands, Luan Qingxiao always felt that there was oil in the water and was awkward. Facing the pot table to eat, Luan Qingxiao lowered his head, pretending to be invisible, and immersed himself in the meal.
"You made this?" Luan Qingxiao took two bites and was conquered by the delicious food, and couldn't help asking Nie Zhen'er.
"Otherwise, who else is there." Nie Zhen'er couldn't help but began to tidy up the kitchen.
Wash out the water in the iron pan, pile the firewood together, and sweep the sawdust from the ground into the stove fire hall.
Luan Qingxiao ate a few bites of rice and couldn't help but said, "Do you make these every day?"
"Otherwise you do? Missy."
Luan Qingxiao lost his appetite for eating, "Don't do it, I'll do it for you tomorrow..." After she said that she couldn't do it in front of everyone, she continued: "I'll find someone to help you do it."
Nie Zhen'er put the broom in the corner, walked over and sat next to Luan Qingxiao, and looked at her with a smile: "Why can't I do it?"
Luan Qingxiao didn't know what to say, lowered his head and continued to eat, cleaned up a bowl of rice, and raised his head to see Nie Zhen'er still watching her.
"... I think you are still young, doing this is too tiring."
"By the way, I haven't asked your name yet, how old are you?" Luan Qingxiao quickly changed the subject for fear that Nie Zhener would continue to ask.
"Tell me first." Nie Zhen'er stroked the inferior rubber band from the satin hair, and his small face became more and more white.
"My name is Luan Qingxiao, I am fifteen years old this year, and I am in the first year of high school."
"Luan Qingxiao? How do you write it?" Nie Zhen'er stretched out her hand in front of Luan Qingxiao, rushed to the palm of her hand, and said with a smile: "You write on the palm of my hand with your fingers."
The clear apricot eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, Luan Qingxiao held her hand and wrote his name on the palm of her hand carefully, stroke by stroke.
"Your parents must have placed high hopes on you before they gave you such a nice name." Nie Zhen'er said with some envy.
"What about you? You haven't said your name yet." Luan Qingxiao looked at the girl and asked softly.
"Nie Zhen'er, fourteen years old, is in junior high school in Luozhuang Town." Nie Zhen'er said.
Luan Qingxiao tried to make Nie Zhen'er write in her palm, but Nie Zhen'er didn't give her a chance, "Nie is Shuang Nie, the true and the false, the son's."
Luan Qingxiao silently retracted his half-stretched hand.
Nie Zhen'er pouted and unknowingly showed closeness to Luan Qingxiao, and said, "My parents named me this name for a real son, but they gave birth to my sister Nie Fan. My sister's name The trouble here was originally troublesome, but it was changed to complicated and simple when the registered permanent residence was registered."
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When the cameraman came back after the meeting and found that the door had been repaired, he said to Luan Qingxiao in surprise, "You did it?" Unexpectedly, this rich second generation would repair the door.
Luan Qingxiao saw that he hadn't turned on the camera, and said, "How is it possible that I will slap myself in the face if I don't fix it?"
Cameraman: "..." Yes, it's still so dragging.
"Now that the door is repaired, let's go in and rest." The cameraman persuaded.
When he thought that Luan Qingxiao would still be very eager to refuse, Luan Qingxiao naturally stepped over the threshold with a face, "Let's go, you can't let you stay in the cold with me."
The cameraman felt a little moved when he heard this. Although he was not cold at all when he put on his jacket, at least Luan Qingxiao still cared about him, which made him feel that the rich second generation in front of him has some merits.
After the two entered, they happened to meet Nie Zhen'er who was sweeping the yard.
The big broom looked bigger than her whole body, and Nie Zhen'er swept it effortlessly.
The cameraman was afraid that the two of them would be upset again, and hurriedly said: "The door is repaired, I will take Qing Xiao to rest."
Nie Zhen'er glanced at Luan Qingxiao, did not speak, and continued to sweep the floor.
The cameraman breathed a sigh of relief and turned to Luan Qingxiao and said, "Let's go, you and Muse's room is over there."
When it comes to the room, his heart is tight again. Because there are three rooms in Nie’s house, one is for Nie Zhen’er’s grandparents and the other is for her parents. Because her parents go out to work and are not at home, they just happen to be vacated as Wen Mu’s room.
The last one is Nie Zhen'er and her sister's room, which means that Nie Zhen'er and Luan Qingxiao will stay together at night.
Although the sparks of the collision between the two people are excellent material, even the director told him to take more shots, but the cameraman only has worries. If the girl fights, it won't look good. Besides, Nie Zhener's family conditions are not good. Luan Qingxiao's fights are hated by the audience, and her future path will be even more difficult.
Just as the cameraman flashed his skills, Luan Qingxiao had already walked to Nie Zhen'er, and the cameraman was worried: "Qingxiao..."
In the next second, Luan Qingxiao took the big broom from Nie Zhen'er, lifted his chin to Nie Zhen'er, and said, "Go, I will sweep the floor to warm up."
Cameraman: "..." It's not about competition, so what kind of body is it hot
The cameraman's eyes were confused and tangled.
Nie Zhen'er grabbed the big broom, "No need."
"No, I said that I must sweep by me. Master Xiao, I do what I say, and I never break my word."
Nie Zhen'er remembered. Luan Qingxiao told her in the kitchen that she thought she was small and not suitable for doing this, and said that she would help her do it.
"Oh, give it to you." Nie Zhen'er put the big broom in Luan Qingxiao's hand.
Cameraman: "..." Why suddenly feel that the two little girls have a good relationship? It's not the tension in his memory.
Nie Zhen'er turned around and went to her grandparents' room. The two elderly people had to soak their feet at night. They had already soaked for a while. She went to see if she wanted to add hot water.
Luan Qingxiao had never done such a thing in the real world or in the previous three worlds. The first time he did it, he did well. He quickly swept the sawdust and confetti dust in the yard into a pile.
"Let's go." She set the big broom against the wall, clapped her hands and turned to the cameraman.
The photographer took her to the place to sleep in a muddled manner. Muse's eyes were red and she was soaking her feet. He saw Luan Qingxiao coming in and said with a narrowed mouth: "Sister Qingxiao, I don't want to sleep here." Shancun and her imagined a little bit. It's not the same. The bed under the buttocks is made of hard rock, and Muse hurts all over when he thinks of sleeping on it.
Luan Qingxiao walked over and patted the bed called "Kang", "Is it hard?"
Muse nodded hurriedly.
"That's not easy. What do humans use their brains for? Spread a few more layers of quilt and it won't make it softer."
Muse thought about it blankly, and then suddenly said: "Yeah, it's still Qingxiao sister, you are smart, I didn't expect it."
Luan Qingxiao took off his shoes and put the mattress under him on the muse's position: "I like to sleep on a hard bed. I have the mattress for you."
The cameraman gave her a complicated look, and the cognition in his mind changed again: Luan Qingxiao was not only the most arrogant of the rich second generation, but also the most adaptable to rural life.
The two who came with her, Wen Mu, the eldest at seventeen, looked at the gentle and ugly faces in the room where they had just entered the bed for a long time, facing the fire kang and the big quilt of the farmhouse, they were stunned. .
Not to mention that Muse, the youngest, started to cry from the time he ate, and was still crying before Luan Qingxiao came in.
"Before you go to bed, remember to draw the curtain, I'll go first." The cameraman said.
There is a curtain of flower cloth hanging along the edge of their kang.
Not surprisingly, today's filming work is over.
The program team rented a house next door to Nie’s house. After the cameraman left the room, he went to each room and went around. Only Nie Zhen’er’s grandparents’ room still had a colleague filming. He was waiting for his colleague outside the camera screen. Leave.
Nie Zhen'er took a small bench and sat next to old man Nie who was soaking his feet. He pinched his legs while squeezing his legs and said: "My grandpa frozen his legs when he was young. I can't sleep."
Grandma Nie sat next to her and looked at her with a smile, and said: "My family is so filial. Seeing my health is not good, she pinched the old man's legs, so she pinched the old man's leg for me."
The camera records the harmony between the grandparents and grandchildren.
After the two cameramen left, Nie Zhen'er breathed a sigh of relief, poured the two old people's foot wash, and said hello: "Master, milk. I'm going to bed."
Grandma Nie said: "True, grandma sees that the boy looks good, so gentle, so be he."
Nie Zhen'er stood in the shadow at the door: "I know in my heart, grandma, don't worry about this."
Nie Zhen'er knew that the opportunity he had waited for a long time came when the crew chose their family as the exchange family this time.
Let her two-year-old sister go to live in a big city for a month, but she stays in Luozhuang Village. It is because she stays that she has the opportunity to make friends with the rich second generations who come to exchange. If you are lucky, maybe you can With a beautiful appearance and one of the people to talk to. This is the decision of the whole family.
Nie Zhen'er's grandparents thought it would be nice to talk to Wen Mu, but Nie Zhen'er caught Luan Qingxiao's glance when he came back from the outside.
Before, whether it was meeting Luan Qingxiao outside the house, or repairing the door, leaving food for Luan Qingxiao, it was all to attract her attention.
After all, you are choosing objects for yourself, you can't choose what you don't like.
Compared with Wen Mu, a delicate and sensitive boy, Nie Zhen'er still has a more favorable impression of Luan Qingxiao, an arrogant girl.
Just now Luan Qingxiao was sweeping the floor for her in the yard, and Nie Zhen'er's heart was warm for a moment.
She hasn't felt this kind of purposeless care for a long time.
The two photographers returned to the house next door, just in time to hear the exclamation of several editors, and hurried into the room, "What's the matter, what's the matter?"
The director saw them smiling and narrowed his eyes: "Xiao Jia and Xiao Liu are back, come and take a look. I have a hunch that today's material is good, our show will definitely burst!"
Xiao Jia is the cameraman who followed Luan Qingxiao. He walked to the director curiously. The computer screen was showing Luan Qingxiao and Nie Zhen'er eating in the kitchen.
Xiao Jia: "!"
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"Hey, when did this happen?" From a point of view, the picture in front of me was taken by a camera installed in a hidden corner of the kitchen. What Xiaojia couldn’t believe was that the two girls who had quarreled when they first met each other changed quickly. You have to be familiar with and even write your name in the palm of your hand.
"Just when we have a meeting," the director said, "Look at this computer."
Xiao Jia walked to another computer, this time it was taken by the camera on the big tree at the door.
Nie Zhen'er came out to repair the door with a tool, and Luan Qingxiao took the initiative to help the door.
Xiao Jia looked in a trance, could it be that the two quarreled before they were acting? But it's not right, they don't know each other, how can they act together.
"Qing Xiao is a very good child." The director nodded and praised. "I thought it was a thorn when I heard her mother's words. The result was really unexpected."
"Director, why do they behave indifferently when I am here?" Xiao Jia puzzled.
"The little girl has a strong self-esteem. How can I reconcile in front of you just after a fight? It's shameless." The director pointed to the computer screen and smiled: "The two of them must not know that there are cameras on the tree. The two little girls are a bit interesting. "
Luan Qingxiao did not know that there were hidden cameras in those places. When the staff took Wen Mu and Muse to identify the location of the cameras, she was tantrums, staying outside and refused to come in, just missed it.
And Nie Zhen'er watched the staff install hidden cameras in the kitchen, bedroom and in the corners of their home. At Grandma Nie's just now, what she said was to win the favor of the audience after the show was broadcast.
Nie Zhen'er returned to the room where he was sleeping. Muse was already lying on the kang with several layers of quilts. Luan Qingxiao hit the hot water and was about to wash his feet.
Nie Zhen'er opened the curtain and walked in. Luan Qingxiao moved aside to give Nie Zhen'er aside, and said, "The water temperature is just right. Would you like to soak your feet?"
The room is warmer than outside. Nie Zhen'er took off his jacket and put it on the edge of the kang, walked to Luan Qingxiao and sat down, "You haven't washed your feet yet, this basin is big enough, let's wash it together, and save you by fetching water." ."
Nie Zhen'er said that he had already taken off his shoes and socks, showing small and exquisite feet.
Luan Qingxiao nodded and said, "What you said makes sense, it's really easy for two people to soak their feet together."
Nie Zhen'er put her feet in the water, resting her hands on the edge of the kang, and turned her head to look at Luan Qingxiao's profile.
Luan Qingxiao also put his feet in the water, and the two people's feet inevitably touched.
She noticed Nie Zhen'er's focused gaze, looked down at the four feet in the water, and asked: "Look at what I do? Just found out that I look good?"
"Puff!" Nie Zhen'er smiled all of a sudden, and lightly bumped Luan Qingxiao's shoulder with his shoulder, "I found that you are not only good-looking, but also good-natured."
"Good personality?" Luan Qingxiao looked up at Nie Zhen'er as if he had heard something incredible, "Since childhood, you have been the first person to praise my good personality."
Nie Zhen'er was silent for a moment, and said softly, "Qing Xiao, thank you for cleaning the yard for me just now."
The soft tone evokes the memories of Luan Qingxiao's previous lives. Luan Qingxiao raised his hand and touched Nie Zhen'er's head, "Call me directly if I have something to do in the future, and I will do it for you."
Nie Zhen'er looked at Luan Qingxiao with clear apricot eyes, and there seemed to be something in her eyes. She quickly lowered her eyes and asked, "Are you so good to everyone?"
Suddenly, Nie Zhen'er had a ridiculous thought. She wanted to monopolize Luan Qingxiao so that she could only see herself and be good to herself. This has nothing to do with love, just absurd possessiveness. Because he had never felt such kindness before, Nie Zhen'er became addicted once.
"Of course, Sister Qing Xiao helped me spread the quilt just now." Muse, who had been lying next to her without a word, suddenly interrupted.
Luan Qingxiao, who didn't want to be misunderstood by Nie Zhen'er for the central air conditioner, immediately said, "Look at your young age, so please do it. It's all so late, hurry up and go to bed." Don't interrupt.
Muse could only see their backs, and said aggrieved: "I can't sleep with the lamp on, can you wash your feet faster, Sister Qing Xiao?"
Luan Qingxiao: "..." You are a big light bulb yourself, and you don't like the light on.
Luan Qingxiao and Nie Zhen'er could only hurriedly wash their feet and go to bed to get ready to go to bed because of Muse's constant supervision.
Nie Zhen'er drew the curtain to cut off the camera