Lu Yan stood there in surprise until beads of sweat dripped onto her eyelashes, making her eyes itch, before she realized what the movie queen Lan Qingyue had said.

"No need, I can manage on my own."

Lu Yan continued shoveling the rice and piling it up. Lan Qingyue glanced at the roof, which was divided into two parts. The area in front of the roof was larger and had more rice, and Lu Yan had already shoveled half of it. The area behind the roof was smaller and had less rice. Lan Qingyue insisted on helping Lu Yan harvest the rice. Under the scorching sun, even a sun hat was useless. After working hard, they were drenched in sweat.

The rice was shoveled into a pile and then bagged. There was a homemade cart on the roof of Lu Yan's house, which could be used to push the bags of rice into the roof.

For more than an hour, Lan Qingyue didn't utter a single word of "tiredness," except for occasionally raising her hand to wipe away sweat.

The photographer who was originally in charge of taking pictures of Chu Chu also came to the rooftop. Together with another photographer, they took pictures of Lan Qingyue helping with farm work. The two of them stared at each other with their mouths agape, wide enough to fit an egg. Was this... the Lan Qingyue they knew?

Lan Qingyue could tell what the photographer was thinking just by looking at his expression. She smiled and went downstairs. Chu Chu was still sleeping soundly, lying face down on the bed with one foot against the wall and the other bent. Her chubby little face was pressed against the back of her hand. Children's sleeping postures are really strange.

Lan Qingyue chuckled and was about to find some clothes to change in the restroom when the photographer handed her a card with the afternoon's tasks written on it.

The photographer reminded her, "Teacher Lan, the task starts at 3 o'clock, and it's 2:30 now."

"What should we do if Chuchu is still not awake? Should we wake her up?" Lan Qingyue was at a loss. At home, she never woke Chuchu up. Chuchu would sleep until she woke up naturally, eat, and play. She didn't know if Chuchu was grumpy when she woke up.

"We have no choice but to wake her up. Who told the director to assign such a tight schedule?" the cameraman muttered to himself.

"Achoo!" The director, who was sitting at the village entrance chatting with someone, suddenly jolted. "Who's thinking about me?"

Lan Qingyue went over and pinched Chu Chu's little nose. The little one whimpered and rolled over, burying her face in the pillow and continuing to snore, showing no signs of waking up.

Lan Qingyue lay half-reclined on the bed, gently pinching Chu Chu's cheek, her voice soft, "Chu Chu, wake up, we're going out on a mission~"

"Chuchu? Wake up! We have a mission to do. The sooner we finish, the sooner we can come back to sleep~~~"

"Chuchu? Wake up! Your older brothers and sisters are coming to find you!"

Chu Chu, fast asleep, remained unmoved.

Lan Qingyue watched as the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, then used her trump card, "Chuchu, wake up! We're going to eat something delicious, or it'll be gone!"

This trick really worked! The little guy sat up, shivering, rubbing his eyes with his head drooping. His gaze was unfocused, and his little pigtails were askew. He hadn't had enough sleep before being woken up. He turned to one side, seemingly about to fall asleep again, but still managed to say, "Mommy, it's yummy~~~"

Lan Qingyue quickly helped her up, "Chuchu, wake up! Look, this is a task card that your little brother just brought you. Shall we look at it together? If we complete the task, we can eat something delicious!"

"Hmm~" The little guy's confused gaze fell on the card. The card was handwritten, the characters strong and powerful, a style of writing that Lan Qingyue could only envy. Waaah~~~

The card was surrounded by flamboyant wavy lines, and a perfunctory smiley face was drawn with three strokes at the top right. The afternoon's tasks were quite lengthy...