Did you see that fried egg on the table? None of the six of them ate a single bite.

[So this is how you can humiliate someone without pulling hair, tearing clothes, or swearing—leaving them utterly defenseless. What is the refinement and upbringing of a prestigious family? This is it.]

[Nan Xi, that innocent little white lotus, get out of the farming variety show and stop embarrassing yourself in the live stream.]

[XiXi did nothing wrong. Why should she leave the show? The people who should be kicked out of the live stream are the keyboard warriors who are engaging in cyberbullying!]

The village chief silently drove the seven people to the field.

Director Chen had been setting up the cameras outside. After hearing what had happened at the wooden building from the assistant director, he offered the village chief a cigarette and said all the right things. After the village chief finished the cigarette, he gave a forced smile, and that was the end of it.

"Welcome again to Nan Xi and Xie Wanyi for participating in today's work."

“The village chief was worried that we wouldn’t be able to finish cultivating the remaining 150 mu of land, so he brought his tractor over to help. Now we have four tractors, plus the village chief, making a total of eight people.”

"The production team decided to use a lottery system to pair up the workers into four groups to work on the farmland."

The staff shuffled the slips and invited the guests to come up on stage one by one to draw lots.

The eight people quickly completed the lottery.

Director Chen, holding the results compiled by the staff, announced:

"Chu Yang and Shen Yingyu are in one group, Yan Jie and Jiang Hexi are in the second group, Yu Xiangwan and Xie Wanyi are in the third group, and the village chief and Nan Xi are in the fourth group. If everyone has no objections, you can go to work in the fields separately."

"I have an objection."

Nan Xi raised her hand high and said, "Director, I can't be assigned to the village chief's group."