Pasta is so crazy! Exploding the entertainment industry

Chapter 181 What will Yan and Xun Zai do?

Under the shouts of the PD, Jiang Yuxiao reluctantly followed him to meet everyone.

Mo Ziyuan looked at her breathlessly, with a few drops of sweat on his face due to running, and complained: "Jiang Yuxiao, where did you go? I've been looking for you for a long time!"

Shen Zhiai stood in front of Jiang Yuxiao and didn't wait for her to speak. He opened his mouth and said back: "If you have such leisure time to come to me, why not go to a fellow villager's house to do your job?"

Mo Ziyuan didn't take her seriously at all. He pushed her away and said impatiently: "When adults are talking, why do you, a kid, get in the way?"

Jiang Yuxiao grabbed his wrist and squeezed slightly, her words filled with suppressed anger, "Mo Ziyuan, don't force me to hit you in such a happy place."

Mo Ziyuan had just witnessed the horror of her power, and was busy struggling to break away from her hand.

Jiang Yuxiao deliberately put pressure on him and held his hand tighter and tighter. Mo Ziyuan could only beg for mercy.

Shen Zhiai looked at Jiang Yuxiao who stood up for her, holding her face in her hands and looking at her with starry eyes.

Seeing her like this, Wei Zeye looked into the distance speechlessly.

If he hadn't known that it was impossible for the two of them to like each other, he would have really thought that Shen Zhiai was in love with Jiang Yuxiao.

"Stay away from me. Even if all the men in the world die, I won't look down on you."

Jiang Yuxiao said coldly and turned around to find Li Yiliang.

"How did the vote turn out?"

An eerie voice came from behind, and a gust of cold wind penetrated the back of Li Yiliang's neck, making him tremble.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Li Yiliang turned around slowly and saw Jiang Yu blowing his nose in anger and staring.

Deng Dexiang glanced at her and saw that she looked worried, and hurriedly said: "The first place is Shen Zhi Ai Wei Zeye, the second place is Shen Jibai Pei Jiyan, the third place is Song Shuchen Jiang Ningchu, you and Mo Ziyuan are the last name."

"Oh," Jiang Yuxiao responded expressionlessly, and then asked, "What are we going to eat later? I'm starving to death."

Normally, Yan Yuxun always carries snacks on her. This time, all the snacks Yan Yuxun prepared for her were confiscated by the director. Now, except for breakfast and what she had just eaten, there was nothing else in her stomach.

I wonder if Yan Yuxun would be angry if he knew that all the things he prepared were eaten by Li Yiliang?

Jiang Yuxiao was thinking this in his mind, but he still had a fierce look on his face.

Li Yiliang glanced at his watch and said obediently: "Go and eat some stew in an iron pot."

Jiang Yuxiao nodded stiffly, stared at Li Yiliang, and said in a hoarse voice: "Then hurry up, I'm going to starve to death."

Li Yiliang was frightened by her. He had finally suppressed his guilty conscience because of eating her snacks, but now he was brought out again.

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When Jiang Yuxiao and Mo Ziyuan got up early in the morning, they were packed up and sent to the museum by Li Yiliang and Deng Dexiang. The two of them had to work as volunteers for three consecutive days and had to train for half a day. The time was tight.

Jiang Yuxiao listened to the introduction of the person in charge of their volunteer mission in the car and silently wrote down these precautions in her heart.

On the other hand, Mo Ziyuan had already fallen asleep accompanied by the melodious voice of the person in charge.

Jiang Yuxiao looked at the back of his hand on his stomach and pinched it hard before he slowly woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Yuxiao's angry beautiful eyes. Mo Ziyuan smiled and sat up straight to listen carefully.

I secretly glanced at the back of my hand, it was already purple.

Mo Ziyuan was about to cry but had no tears, so he could only grit his teeth and admit it.

After half a day, Jiang Yu, Xiaomo and Ziyuan were able to lead the way independently and introduce the history of cultural relics to tourists through ear loops.

Mo Ziyuan holds a map in his hand, which he specially distributes to tourists and provides directions to tourists who are lost. The red vest, red hat and museum flag in his hand all show that he is an ordinary volunteer.

Mo Ziyuan stood awkwardly at the entrance of the museum, staring at the tourists in front of him, scaring away several little girls and even making a child cry.

"No, why are you so nervous?" Jiang Yuxiao looked at the child who was scared to cry and rolled his eyes, "Relax, no one here knows you."

Mo Ziyuan pursed his lips. If Yan Yuxun were here, what would he do? Will you be as uncomfortable as him?

Jiang Yuxiao hurriedly took out a small toy from his pocket and teased the child to stop crying.

Even if she stayed in her arms and refused to let go, the child's parents would not be able to take him away even if they tried to force him to do so.

So, Jiang Yuxiao took the family into the museum and started her task today - explaining the history of the museum to tourists.

Jiang Yuxiao explained in an emotional voice, walked back and forth for nearly ten thousand steps holding a child weighing several dozen kilograms, and responded to some people's questions.

When I returned to Mo Ziyuan, two hours had passed.

No one was willing to let Mo Ziyuan take them to visit and explain, so he could only send free heating pads, hot tea and small red flags on the spot.

Seeing Jiang Yuxiao coming, he skillfully handed her a cup of tea and gave her his warm stool to sit on.

"Thank you." Jiang Yuxiao thanked him and sat down tiredly.

Seeing that she didn't want to talk, Mo Ziyuan didn't bother her either. He just handed out caring items to tourists with a smile on his face.

Jiang Yuxiao lowered his eyes, looking at the ginger tea in his hand and wondering what he was thinking.

[Sister Xiao is working so hard. That child is really ignorant, so he just let Sister Xiao hug him all the way. 】

[Forget it, Sister Xiao didn’t say anything, so let’s not bring trouble to Sister Xiao. 】

[Sister Xiao said it well. Our country still has so much tragic history and so many mass graves! I don’t even know, our teacher didn’t tell me about it, I just found out about it today~】

[I almost cried when I heard it. Sister Xiao said it so well. She is a good actress and she really has no airs! 】

[Whether children or tourists ask questions, she has no complaints and answers questions fluently. She is really outstanding! 】

[Well, Jiang Yuxiao has ears on his ears! 】

[Have you finished reading it? I just gave it to an older grandma from the beginning! 】

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The busy and fulfilling day passed quickly. Jiang Yuxiao got up early the next day and took Mo Ziyuan, who was still awake, to the museum.

There were twice as many people today than yesterday, and many fans also came for Jiang Yuxiao.

This forced Jiang Yuxiao to hang a sign in front of herself that read, "Don't talk about any personal matters during work. If you need anything, please come to me when I'm taking a break."

As soon as this sign was created, the curiosity of some tourists who did not know the truth and did not know Jiang Yuxiao was aroused, and they all came to find Jiang Yuxiao as a commentator.

Jiang Yuxiao saw off batch after batch of people, so tired that she could hardly stand upright and her voice became hoarse. A bunch of fans stood next to the volunteer station.

Jiang Yuxiao put on a professional fake smile. It was already eight o'clock in the evening after dealing with these people.

Mo Ziyuan looked at her distressedly, and asked in his voice: "How about I explain it tomorrow? I have become very proficient in practicing in the past two days."

Jiang Yuxiao glanced at his face, her beautiful eyes moving but she said nothing.

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