Pasta is so crazy! Exploding the entertainment industry

Looking at the five colors, several people were discussing in low voices.

"Has everyone thought about it?"

Looking at the hesitant people, Li Yiliang asked after drinking the last sip of Coke.

"I choose green."

After Qu Jiaojiao said that, she tore off the sticker.

"Very good! Qu Jiaojiao and Wei Zeye are going to dry the wheat."

With one person, the remaining people also chose their own tasks.

Jiangyu Xiaomo Zhongyun - Go to the fields to cut wheat.

Shen Zhi Ai Zhou Changqing - to peel the corn.

Gao Linglong and Chen Junlin - go feed the pigs and cut the pig grass.

Yan Yuxun and Sun Fangfei went to the fields to pick corn.

After the task assignment was completed, the staff took the five teams to their respective task points.

"Here you go, be careful of heatstroke."

Yan Yuxun gave Jiang Yuxiao a bottle of Huoxiang Zhengqi water and said in a soft voice.

"You should also pay attention."

Jiang Yuxiao nodded and looked at him with a smile.

This guy is quite caring and handsome. It's really hard not to be moved.

Jiang Yuxiao took the Huoxiang Zhengqi water and drank it directly. The taste was as unpleasant as ever.

After being stuffed with another sour plum, Jiang Yuxiao was a little dazed looking at Yan Yuxun's profile.

Naturally, I didn’t miss the interaction between the two of them, and followed behind me to secretly take pictures of them.

"Eat quickly, I know you like sour food."

Seeing that she refused to eat, Yan Yuxun gave her another one. I thought it was too little.

"Why are you so considerate?"

Jiang Yuxiao asked him with his mouth.

Yan Yuxun didn't answer, but looked at her deeply.

With just one glance, Jiang Yuxiao understood what he meant.

"Okay, there is a wheat field ahead. Teacher Jiang and Teacher Mo, let's go."

The staff member leading the way said this, and Jiang Yuxiao came back to his senses.

He quickly stuffed the plums into his mouth, put the wrapping paper into Yan Yuxun's hands and left.

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【Did you see it? Maybe we met! Yan Yuxun and Jiang Yuxiao are not real, then I am fake! 】

[Isn’t it? Brother Yan, are you really together? Wuwuwuwu~ My youth is over. 】

【Yan Yuxun really likes mistress? 】

[Isn’t it? Are Yan Yuxun so hungry? If he even likes mistresses who meddle in other people's feelings, then he is probably not a good person! 】

[My fan has changed my mind. I used to like Yan Yuxun and thought he had upright views, was humble and had good acting skills. Unexpectedly, he really liked Jiang Yuxiao, a bad actor. nausea! 】

[Hahaha, I don’t know how Jiang Yuxiao seduced Yan Yuxun, but he became so irrational. This bitch knows how to bewitch! 】

[What’s going on with the barrage? What are you doing if you don’t clap on the cp? What's wrong with being a little ambiguous and a little stringy? Anyway, I don’t believe Jiang Yuxiao will be a mistress, don’t be evil just for the sake of being evil! 】

[Is there a crazy fan of Jiang Yuxiao upstairs? Have you forgotten how your family showed their love for Chen Junlin in the entertainment industry? Now our Jiaojiao and Chen Junlin are at odds with each other again. Get out of the entertainment industry now! 】

[Qu Jiaojiao and Chen Junlin have nothing to do with Jiang Yuxiao. Chen Junlin has a bad style, so don’t push it! Look at the way he looks with Gao Linglong now, he doesn't care at all about the status of Qu Jiaojiao and Gao Linglong's best friend! 】

……

The barrage started quarreling again, and then moved to Weibo.

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"How's it going? Are you familiar with the general process?"

The staff explained the process of cutting wheat and looked at Mo Zhongyun and Jiang Yuxiao.

"Familiar."

Mo Zhongyun wiped the sweat from his forehead, his eyes almost unable to open due to the hot sunlight.

Jiang Yuxiao nodded, the clothes on his back were soaked with sweat.

"Okay, you guys will study with Brother Wang for a while, and then I'll leave first."

Pointing to the man next to him who was wearing a sleeveless shirt and a muscular body with tanned skin, he left.

"Hello, my name is Wang Fuguo. I'm here to teach you how to cut wheat."

Wang Fuguo was a little shy in front of the camera and could not speak Mandarin, so he communicated with the two of them in the simplest dialect.

"middle."

Jiang Yuxiao replied in dialect, and immediately received a confused look from the other party.

"Fellow?"

Wang Fuguo asked uncertainly.

"I also speak Chinese Mandarin, and our accents are almost the same."

Jiang Yuxiao said with a smile.

Mo Zhongyun has almost never heard or spoken dialects, so he can't get involved in the exchanges between Jiang Yuxiao and Wang Fuguo.

"Hey ~ smart!"

Wang Fuguo demonstrated it to Jiang Yuxiao, and Jiang Yuxiao got started immediately. I can’t say it was perfect, but I can only say that he mastered the technique very well and his movements were deft.

"Hahaha, what a coincidence."

Jiang Yuxiao put the wheat on the ground and started harvesting it with smooth movements.

As for Mo Zhongyun, he injured his finger while wielding the sickle and had to be bandaged.

Jiang Yuxiao rolled his eyes at this and continued to work hard.

Wang Fuguo even competed with her. To see who could cut fifty kilograms of wheat first, Wang Fuguo asked Jiang Yuxiao to cut for ten minutes first.

【my God! Mo Zhongyun's hand bled so much! Bandage it quickly! Otherwise, the wound will heal in no time! ! 】

[Hahahahahahahaha, you upstairs know how to curse. 】

[This is not to be blamed on Mo Zhongyun. After all, I don’t know if the sickle is rusty. If the wound is infected with tetanus, it will lead to amputation and death! Not to be underestimated! 】

【Yes, we know. But he is too useless. Jiang Yuxiao learned it after reading it once. He learned it several times. Brother Wang wanted to teach him, but he still disliked him. Yan and Xun next door are not as big as him. 】

[Didn’t Jiang Yuxiao speak her dialect as well as the Central Plains Mandarin? That means she also lives in the Central Plains area, so she must have worked in the fields when she was a child. She has experience, but Mo Zhongyun has no experience. Why are you so harsh? 】

[Anyway, I just think he is weak and useless. Brother Yan lifted the suitcase that couldn't be lifted with two hands. Cooking is also unpalatable, and farm work is useless now. I really don’t know why the eldest young master came out. 】

[Why are you so weird upstairs? If you can do it, come on! Easier said than done! 】

[It’s been such a long time, why hasn’t Mo Zhongyun come back? Jiang Yuxiao could almost finish the work of two people by herself. 】

[The young master is out of temper. 】

……

The barrage scolded Mo Zhongyun completely, but Jiang Yuxiao had already finished all the work and exceeded the quota.

"You are so awesome. I have been doing farm work for more than ten years, and I am not as good as you. And you are one of the few women I have seen who can do such a good job."

Wang Fuguo fanned himself with his hat, and the two of them sat on the wheat and watched the bright red sunset in the distance.

"Really? Thanks for the compliment. But I think it's because you have seen so few outstanding women that you think I did a good job."

In her previous life, Jiang Yuxiao had a role as a rural woman. At that time, she asked for advice on how to grow crops, harvest, fertilize, etc. She was taught by those simple sisters, aunts, and ladies.

They are far better than her.

And, that drama was also her last award-winning film.

"Hahaha, yes, my knowledge is too shallow."

Wang Fuguo was chatting with Jiang Yuxiao while tying wheat.

"Here, here are ten points. Originally, I could only give you five, but you finished the job for two people by yourself and exceeded the limit. So these ten points are yours.

Here are half a chicken, homemade mushrooms, a piece of pork, a few potatoes, three tomatoes, and six eggs. We prepared it ourselves, and it is enough for you to eat for one meal. "

Wang Fuguo took out a basket and handed it to Jiang Yuxiao. There is a simple and honest smile on the face that is not outstanding.

"Thank you for the ingredients. When is the right time for me to come back with this basket?"

Jiang Yuxiao took the basket with confusion on his face.

"This is the basket provided by your program. There is no need to return it."

Wang Fuguo scratched the back of his head, feeling a little shy when she saw him.

So beautiful, like a fairy.

"Oh, okay, then goodbye. Brother Wang."

Jiang Yuxiao waved his hand, turned around and left. The setting sun hit her body, giving her a slightly unreal feeling. Looking at her back, Wang Fuguo was a little absent-minded, shook his head and turned around to enter the house.

They are not from the same world at all.

"You've finished your farm work, are you tired?"

Jiang Yuxiao met Yan Yuxun who was waiting for her at a turning intersection.

"I'm done, I'm not tired. I feel refreshed."

As the cool evening breeze blew, the sticky feeling on my body was relieved a lot.

"Where's Mo Zhongyun?"

Yan Yuxun looked around and asked.

"His hand was cut by a sickle and he went to the hospital."

Jiang Yuxiao took off her sun protection clothing, and Yan Yuxun naturally took the basket from her hand.

"Ah."

Yan and Xun didn't react at all. They walked side by side on the country road, their figures elongated by the setting sun.