Wen Xi transmigrated into an illiterate idol who failed the Gaokao three times. She participated in a national style travel variety show full of top students, and the entire internet was waiting fo...
When Mr. Cheng heard Grandma Li mention the National Geological Survey, his hand trembled while drinking tea.
Wen Xi also widened his eyes.
"Yes, my son and his municipal committee also used Lao Li's method when they went to a neighboring province for an inspection. It worked."
Wen Xi secretly marveled at the hidden talents at this mahjong table. Fortunately, she had the support of the academic master, Mr. Cheng, otherwise she would have been intimidated.
Seeing Old Man Cheng hammering his leg, Mr. Bai asked, "We have Chinese medicine massage in our hospital. Old Cheng, why don't you try it?"
Mr. Cheng was so tired from selling sesame cakes yesterday that his back and waist ached. This time, when he heard about Chinese medicine massage, his eyes lit up.
"Then I won't be polite!"
"Thank you so much for this. Next time you come to Beijing, come find me on Chang'an Avenue and I'll do my best to be your good host!"
Chang'an Avenue? Isn't that where retired professors from Peking University and Tsinghua University live?
The three old men exchanged glances and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
Looking at Mr. Cheng's calm demeanor and his granddaughter Wen Xi's extraordinary temperament, he understood.
Wen Xi was serving medicine, and Li Qingzhao, after a moment's idleness, could no longer wait: "Hurry up, hurry up, I want to play mahjong!"
Wen Xi and Li Qingzhao said that these old people were from prominent families. Li Qingzhao said, "So what? I will not go easy on the mahjong table!"
Mr. Cheng went for acupuncture and massage, while the four people at the mahjong table happily resumed their mahjong games.
This morning, the sound of mahjong playing in the pavilion almost never stopped.
"I'm kidding!"
Wen Xi clapped his hands and showed his cards.
"You are so cruel, girl. You have won so many times!"
"He seems to have a good temper, but he's so fierce at the card table."
"It's so exciting, I met my match!"
When I couldn’t find anyone to play mahjong with, I would call the guys in the yard to play over. Every time, I would give in to the three of them, which was not satisfying at all.
Wen Xi looked at the time and it was already 11:10, and Mr. Cheng had also finished the massage.
"Grandpa and grandma, it's getting late. Grandpa and I have to go to our next destination."
The three old men warmly invited them to stay: "Xixi, stay with your grandfather for lunch!"
"Thank you all for your kindness, but we really have to go."
Grandma Li: "Where are you going next? I'll have the security guy drive the sightseeing bus to take you there!"
When Wen Xi and Old Man Cheng heard what Grandpa Bai said, they looked at each other and a subtle smile appeared on their faces.
*
Hexinzhou Island, Guanshadi scenic spot.
Sheng Rong and Xu Yuewan were really tired from walking. They sat on the side of the road with dejected looks on their faces, looking at the long ring road around the island, feeling isolated and helpless.
"Where's Mr. Cheng? Did he also go to play mahjong with Wen Xi?"
"That's right. It would be good for Mr. Cheng to take a rest." Xu Yuewan was quite glad that Mr. Cheng did not go with them. This old man was just a burden.
Sheng Rong was extremely disappointed with Wen Xi: "It's been so long, and he still hasn't come to see us. What does he take this show for granted?"
Hearing that Sheng Rong had a problem with Wen Xi, she was extremely happy in her heart, but on the surface she had to pretend to be very magnanimous: "Sheng Rong, don't blame Xixi. She was selected from a talent show at the age of 18 and was promoted by her fans. It is inevitable that she is willful. We have to be more tolerant of her."
"But she's 21 now, she's really a giant baby, and you're still speaking up for her! Xu Yuewan, don't be too nice."
"It would be great if Wen Xi could consider the overall situation like you do."
Xu Yuewan was secretly delighted when she heard Sheng Rong's words.
The comments in the live broadcast room were also speaking up for the two guests.
[Sheng Rong was Wen Xi's comrade from yesterday, yet Wen Xi could even say that. He turned against her without warning. How terrifying!]
[Our Wanwan is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed. ]
Wen Xi only came to the show to make money, and he has no sense of teamwork at all.
[Wen Xi only lasted one night, but now his true colors are revealed. He should at least try again.]
Sheng Rong and Xu Yuewan were like eggplants hit by frost.
Xu Yuewan glanced at the time: "It's 11:15 now, and we haven't stamped a single stamp on our stamp cards yet."
Sheng Rong: "We're definitely going to lose this time. Let's go and find Director Xu directly and see what he has to say."
[Wen Xi, the cancer of the show, get out of the live studio! ]
Fans of the two people in the live broadcast room also spoke up for them and directed their criticism at Wen Xi.
However, at this moment, a super cool six-seater convertible sightseeing car appeared on the ring road.
The guy driving the car was wearing an exquisite security uniform and white gloves, which made him look very impressive.
The old man and the child sitting in the back of the open-top sightseeing car looked relaxed and happy.
Wen Xi was still wearing the same pair of sunglasses, and her big red lips were particularly eye-catching on her fair face.
She put her hands on the seat, like a big boss.
"Swoosh--" The open-top sightseeing car stopped in front of Sheng Rong and Xu Yuewan.
Compared to Sheng Rong and Xu Yuewan who are in a listless state, Wen Xi is in an amazing state.
Sheng Rong and Xu Yuewan looked at Wen Xi in the car and opened their mouths in surprise.
"Where did this car come from?"
"Wen Xi, how did you do it?!"
The two of them chattered, and Wen Xi pushed the sunglasses on his nose with his slender white fingers, and then brushed his hair back with his fingers.
She said in a domineering tone: "Woman, you have too many questions, get in the car."
The black fans in the barrage who were criticizing Wen Xi for having no team spirit were silent now.
Passersby spectators exclaimed "Wow!"
[Holy crap! How come Wen Xi can do everything? He can even get a sightseeing bus?]
[I didn't see Wen Xi's live broadcast perspective just now. Did Wen Xi go to steal a car after being away for so long?]
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