Chapter 204 Drawing Lots

Yan Shunzhong didn't tell Yan Sui the dirty words Director Chen had said, but Tian Xiangjuan couldn't hold back and came over to tell Yan Sui to stay away from the crew.

In her opinion, if Director Chen is like this, then his subordinates are no better.

Yan Sui narrowed her eyes. "His surname is Chen? What's his name?"

Tian Xiangjuan was taken aback, then shook her head.

"I don't know, I only know that his surname is Chen."

Yan Sui smiled coolly, "What a coincidence."

She had also recorded variety shows before, and the director was the same Director Chen.

On the first day, he handed her a room key and said he would help her with the process, give her more screen time, and make her an overnight sensation on the variety show.

She refused, so Director Chen made things difficult for her at every turn, especially during the post-production editing, where he meticulously cut off the beginning and end of the story.

“Auntie, don’t worry about him. This is Changqing Village’s territory. Do you think I’d let anyone bully me?”

Tian Xiangjuan thought to herself, "That makes sense. Now the villagers all say she can slap a cow away with one slap. It's getting more and more exaggerated."

"Anyway, be careful. If he dares to do anything to you, just tell your uncle."

Yan Sui didn't take this matter to heart at all.

Director Chen had better behave himself, otherwise, in Changqing Village, she would have plenty of ways to deal with him.

That evening, she still went back to her uncle's house for dinner and became acquainted with the staff of the program.

However, Director Chen wasn't there; he said he wasn't feeling well and was resting in his room.

Ling Jing looked disdainful and had a lot of complaints to say, but in the end, she remained silent.

Once the food was served, everyone tasted it and began to eat heartily, not having a chance to speak at all.

The thought of spending the next two weeks in Changqing Village filled them with an unprecedented sense of anticipation.

Yan Shunzhong silently put down the wine glass he was holding. There was no need for him to greet them; everyone was very relaxed.

"Eat, everyone, take your time. There's more if you're not full."

The production team certainly provided the food allowance, and he entrusted the food to Sui Liyuan for management.

I can't help but worry for Sui Liyuan now. Will she not only fail to earn money but also have to pay out of pocket?

A moment later, Ling Jing looked at the CD on the table, and even saw someone secretly rummaging through the remaining soup. Her lips twitched.

"The Yan family's cooking skills are really good, no less than those of the chefs in restaurants."

Yan Sui smiled and said, "My aunt owns a restaurant. Everyone is welcome to come and support us when the restaurant opens."

Sui Liyuan had actually opened a restaurant a long time ago, but because the place wasn't fully renovated yet, she could only set up a simple food stall, and business was still pretty good.

Once the show airs, it will further boost the popularity of Changqing Village, and business will only get better and better.

Ling Jing smiled and agreed, "I'll definitely come."

After eating and drinking their fill, everyone went back to their rooms to wash up and rest.

They are all people who work like beasts of burden in big cities, busy all day long.

Arriving in Changqing Village, far from the hustle and bustle of the city, and enjoying the quiet and peaceful night, everyone felt extremely comfortable.

After a night's rest, everyone got up early the next day to get to work, and everyone was full of energy.

Ling Jing exclaimed, "Changqing Village is such a wonderful place. I'm going to stay here for ten days to half a month during my vacation."

There are guesthouses in the village now, but not many, and I don't know if I'll be able to book one.

Yan Sui also got up early, which was rare for her, because the production team needed her cooperation to arrange for the guests to check in today.

The first couple to arrive were Yan Mo and Fu Qingci, who lived in Yancheng, so it was convenient for them to come.

Those who arrive first can draw lots to see where they will stay; it's all up to luck.

Yan Mo was taken aback. "We have to draw lots? Are all these rooms pretty much the same?"

The staff member explained with a smile, "They're different, very different."

Yan Mo was unhappy when she said that.

"Then why bother with drawing lots? Shouldn't it be first come, first served?"

Those who arrive first should have the best accommodations.

"It's the rule; we have to draw lots."

Yan Mo was a little unhappy. Only when she heard Fu Qingci cough did she remember that there was still a camera mounted above her head.

She randomly picked a fortune stick, which had "Number One" written on the end.

Where is Number One?

"Number one is Miss Yan Sui's house."

Yan Mo looked utterly astonished. She had assumed that the accommodations were arranged by the production team, but she never expected that she would be staying in a local villager's home.

Hahaha, what a small world!

[The production team did this on purpose, didn't they? This is going to be interesting.]

Are you sure this isn't scripted? The production team really knows how to create sensational moments.

[Yan Mo looks so disgusted. Is Yan Sui's family really that poor?]

[Feigning disdain, but secretly delighted!]

[Yan Sui's house is amazing! The roses she grows in front of her house bloom forever, making for fantastic photos!]

Yan Sui had previously mentioned online that she had set aside a piece of land to plant a lot of flowers, but the flower base was not open to the public for the time being, otherwise they would definitely have gone there to check it out.

Yan Mo wanted to draw lots again, but when she thought that Yan Sui probably wouldn't want her to move in either, she gave up the idea.

She was really looking forward to seeing Yan Sui's dark expression.

Yan Mo reluctantly replied, "Since it's the program's rule, I can only abide by it."

She gave Fu Qingci a wink, signaling him to pack his bags and leave.

Fu Qingci was somewhat reluctant, "How about we draw again?"

"Why do we need to draw again?" Yan Mo glared at her.

“I’m going to stay at Yan Sui’s place. The production team said that her place has the best conditions.”

Seeing Fu Qingci's guilty look made her angry. This man only knew how to ask her for money and was of no use whatsoever.

Yan Mo rolled her eyes and couldn't be bothered to talk to him anymore.

[I feel like Fu Qingci is a wronged, submissive wife.]

[Yeah, like a son-in-law who marries into his wife's family.]

[Ci-ge is a rich young master, he married into a wealthy family? What kind of ridiculous joke is this?]

Perhaps Yan Mo's family is wealthier than Fu Qingci's; what's so strange about that?

That's impossible; the Fu family is the richest family in the world.

The Fu family is the richest family, not Fu Qingci.

The comments section was already filled with arguments.

Yan Mo was completely unaware of this; she had already arrived at Yan Sui's doorstep.

I hadn't really looked at it properly before, but now I realize how beautiful Yan Sui's yard is.

She walked straight in, just as Yan Sui opened the door.

"I drew your house number! Take us to see the rooms!"

Yan Sui made no attempt to hide the disgust on her face; it turned out that the two of them had drawn the winning numbers.

But it's too late to go back on what I promised the production team.

She led the two people behind her into the house, and arranged for them to have a room on the second floor.

Xiao Jie, the camerawoman following behind, was also a little excited; she was the first person to film Yan Sui's home.

It's not very big overall, but it exudes a rustic and exquisite charm.

She had never seen anyone who could grow plants so well; every frame looked like a meticulously edited painting.

I'm so envious! I wish I had a yard full of flowers too!

Wow, so many chrysanthemums! Yan Sui is so skilled at growing them; chrysanthemum lovers are really envious.

【Pink Muhly! Who understands? I have absolutely no resistance to these pink and white flowers.】

Xiao Jie's hand holding the camera was very steady, presenting everyone with the most beautiful side of the chrysanthemum.

He got so engrossed in taking pictures that he almost forgot he was specifically in charge of photographing Yan Mo.

Yan Mo didn't notice that she was taking pictures of the flowers, but instead pretended to look around the yard with disdain.

"So this is the kind of run-down place we're supposed to live in?"