After my boss husband bound the male virtue system, I went crazy

There was an older brother in the team. After hearing this, he said, "We will be there soon. Don't worry."

Ye Mingwei originally wanted to maintain her ladylike demeanor, but she felt that she had walked too much today. Wearing high heels, she walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow on the muddy mountain road.

She felt like her feet were no longer her own, and every step she took was like walking on the edge of a knife.

The pain in her soles made it impossible for her to maintain her good temper. "You said before that we were almost there, but it's been so long! We haven't even seen the house yet. How long will it take?"

The artist who had spoken earlier looked unhappy when he heard the complaint, but he still said, "It's really not far away."

Ye Mingwei still looked unhappy, and she didn't even want to hide her ugly expression.

"Brother Zhang, don't bother with Mingwei. Her shoes might be too rubbing against her feet, so she might have spoken in a harsh way..." Ding Ruoyun whispered to comfort Zhang Hai who was complained about by Ye Mingwei.

Zhang Hai's expression eased a little, but no one knew what he was thinking.

Ding Ruoyun turned around and comforted Ye Mingwei: "Does your foot hurt a lot? Just bear with it for a while, it won't be far away."

Ye Mingwei forced a smile, but she wanted to rub her ankle from time to time.

"I really can't walk anymore..." Ye Mingwei pursed her lips, her face full of reluctance, tears welling up in her eyes.

She has never suffered such hardship in her life.

This spoiled look was all recorded by the camera.

Ding Ruoyun had no choice but to keep repeating the same words of comfort. After saying so much, Ding Ruoyun felt annoyed.

Zhang Hai was too lazy to listen to the young lady's complaints, and just kept walking forward with his suitcase.

Ye Mingwei took a look and couldn't help but ask, "Can you lift the suitcase? The ground is full of mud, and the suitcase is dirty..."

Zhang Hai seemed to hear it, but also seemed not to hear it. He dragged the suitcase on the ground with a loud noise and walked forward at a faster pace.

When the other artists who were helping heard Ye Mingwei's words, they immediately shouted, "Brother Zhang, wait for us!"

As they said this, they dragged their suitcases across the ground and quickly chased after Zhang Hai in front of them.

It seemed that only Ding Ruoyun and Ye Mingwei were left at the back.

Ding Ruoyun also heard what Ye Mingwei said about having someone carry the suitcase. She stared at Ye Mingwei and said, "I want to carry the suitcase, too, but I have to help you."

Ye Mingwei had no idea what to do.

Ding Ruoyun casually said, "It's just a suitcase. I thought you threw them one by one. After all, you are the daughter of the Ye family."

When Ye Mingwei heard this, she instantly felt dissatisfied.

It was this year that Ye Mingwei clearly felt that her own business seemed not as good as before.

Her father gave her money less frequently, and her pocket money plummeted.

It was precisely because of this realization that Ye Mingwei thought about finding another way out and entered the entertainment industry.

Everyone knows that the entertainment industry makes money quickly, but Ye Mingwei has been in it for so long and has invested a lot of money, but has not seen any returns so far.

"Diligence and thrift are Chinese virtues. No matter how rich your family is, you can't waste it." Ye Mingwei said righteously.

After she finished speaking, Ding Ruoyun just chuckled and said, "The suitcase is dirty. We can wash it later and it will be clean. We can still use it."

Ye Mingwei instantly felt like she had punched cotton.

After walking for a while, Ye Mingwei finally saw a house in the distance.

The yard was an ordinary self-built house in the countryside, but the area outside the wall had obviously been carefully maintained. From a distance, the wall was covered with green ivy.

"It's just in front." Ding Ruoyun said.

It looked quite real from the outside, but when I got closer I found out that the so-called ivy was fake.

Now it is winter, the time when everything is silent, and there is no green scenery to be seen.

"Here they come, our last companion is here, we can finally get to the point!" said the shooting director.

Ye Mingwei became unhappy again when she heard this. If the director's words were edited into the feature film, she was afraid that she would be criticized for having a bad temper again.

Moreover, Ye Mingwei was in a state of disgrace at the moment, and she didn't want to enter the feature film in this state.

Just as she was about to speak, Ding Ruoyun took the initiative to say, "Director, Mingwei's clothes are dirty, let her change her clothes first."

Ye Mingwei took Ding Ruoyun's thoughtfulness for granted, and she thought the director would definitely be considerate.

Unexpectedly, the director said, "Just shoot it like this! This is the only way to be realistic!"

Ye Mingwei wanted to curse.

She scanned the room. Not everyone was dressed neatly. Some people had mud on their trouser legs, but no one looked as disheveled as she did.

She also saw a suitcase casually discarded in the corner of the yard.

If previously only the lower half of the suitcase was stuck with mud, now the entire suitcase looked like it had been dragged out of the mud.

Ye Mingwei also saw Shen Susu.

Shen Susu and Fu Huaijin stood together. Although they did not continue holding hands, their heads were leaning against each other, and they were whispering something.

The clothes Shen Susu was wearing were clean, and there was no mud on the white shoes.

Ye Mingwei thought she had caught the production crew's handle and said, "Did Su Su change her clothes? Director, you can't be partial. If she can change, why can't I?"

Although Ye Mingwei had seen what Shen Susu was wearing before, it seemed to be the same color as what she was wearing now.

But Ye Mingwei felt that after walking such a long distance, it was impossible for there to be no mud on her feet, so she concluded that Shen Susu must have changed her clothes.

The director said helplessly: "Shen Susu didn't change. She was carried on Fu Huaijin's back on the muddy road."

Everyone was caught off guard and ate a mouthful of dog food, and some artists whistled in cooperation.

Ye Mingwei felt as embarrassed as if she had been slapped hard in the face.

The director was actually not very happy when Ye Mingwei joined the crew, after all, the gossip about the previous talent show was flying all over the Internet.

Many people who like to watch the show analyzed the main film and highlights of the talent show almost frame by frame. Now everyone in the circle knows that Ye Mingwei is a difficult person.

If it wasn't for the traffic, and for watching Ye Mingwei and Shen Susu pulling each other's hair, the director would never have agreed to invite Ye Mingwei to participate in the show.

"Okay, okay, now that everyone is ready, let's start shooting." The director simply ignored Ye Mingwei's opinion.

Ye Mingwei wanted to hide away, but Ding Ruoyun comforted her: "Although your clothes are not clean, the overall look is quite harmonious. It may be because you look photogenic."

Ye Mingwei stopped hiding because of these words.

The director has already started to cue the process: "The first step is to divide the rooms! There are only four rooms in total, and there are eight guests, both men and women, but the rooms are also divided into good and bad. If you want to live in a better room, you have to work harder."

"Our first part is pulling radishes! Let's see who can pull the most radishes!"