[Sweet romance + Comedy + Marriage before love + Direct approach + Both leads are witty] [Spoiler 1: The son is the male lead’s biological child. If this bothers you, please avoid.] [Spoiler 2: A...
Chapter 54 Take the civil service exam!
Qiao Peipei watched Nian Sui'an light the draft paper and throw it into the stove to burn, clapped her hands and said:
"You are really watertight."
After burning, Nian Sui'an used a pair of tongs to poke it again, making sure it was all turned into ashes before clapping her hands and standing up.
"That's to eliminate all possibilities of being seen by others."
I don't know what the director team is up to. From the first day to now, no tasks have been assigned, and the guests are allowed to arrange themselves. The audience in the live broadcast room obviously don't have the same enthusiasm as at the beginning, and except for your fans, most passers-by have already left the live broadcast room. Passers-
by come to watch the excitement, and naturally don't want to watch it anymore if there is nothing to watch.
However, whether there is traffic or not is not a topic that Nian Sui An cares about. The main reason for her to participate in the program is to eat melons. If she can't eat melons, she won't force it. Just treat it as a trip.
"Let's go to the village together. It's boring to stay here." Nian Sui An suggested. "
Okay, call my brother and Zhijing."
Five minutes later, the four of them walked out.
"Do they have to follow us like this?" Gu Zhijing looked back at the staff holding cameras. He was not used to the feeling of being filmed all the time.
"This is their job." Qiao Peipei advised him, "It's okay, just pretend they don't exist."
Several people walked aimlessly. It was afternoon and many people in the village were working in the fields, so they didn't meet many people along the way.
The most crowded place was the village's activity center square, where many old men and women sat, some playing chess and cards, and most of them chatting.
Nian Sui An looked at them and asked them, "Do you know where this is?"
"The activity center, isn't it written there?"
"No, no." Nian Sui An shook his finger and said mysteriously, "This is the legendary villager intelligence center. All the gossips of the entire village and even the neighboring villages will be gathered here!"
〈Hahahahaha Sister Sui An is so understanding, it's the intelligence center〉
〈I usually don't dare to go here when I go home during the Chinese New Year. If I go there, I will become the target of discussion〉
〈I really want to listen to what they are talking about. One person wrote in blood that Sister Sui An should go up and listen to what they are talking about〉
〈Two people wrote in blood!!!〉
In fact, Nian Sui An had the same idea without the audience in the live broadcast room saying it.
"I want to join them. Do you want to go?" Nian Sui An asked them.
"I'll go!" Qiao Peipei was very curious. She had never heard of an intelligence center before. It felt very interesting and she wanted to join in the fun.
"I won't go." Qiao Yan felt that he was the CEO of a listed company after all. It was too inappropriate for him to go around and gossip with a group of old men and women. If he turned around and was seen by the employees, he would have nothing to say.
"Zhijing, let's play basketball together over there." Qiao Yan saw a basketball court over there and some kids were playing basketball. They might as well go to the kids' table. Playing basketball was better than listening to gossip.
"Ah, Brother Qiao Yan, but I want to listen." Gu Zhijing hesitated. Playing basketball is fun no matter where you are. Wouldn't it be more fun to play at school? Listening to gossip is not something you can do anywhere.
"Tsk, you are the only one who has a heavy idol burden. Go play basketball by yourself." Qiao Peipei retorted to his brother, and then said to Gu Zhijing, "Don't worry about him, just come with us." The
barrage was also saying, "Boss Qiao is confused! Why play basketball at this time?"
"Boss Qiao has not realized how exciting and bloody the gossip in the village is!"
A TV crew came to the village. The villagers had been discussing this matter for several days. Some people even went to the yard to see it, but later they found that the people who came were people they didn't know, so the villagers gradually lost interest.
But seeing the three of them coming over with a camera behind them, the grandparents still felt very fresh, which also allowed them to quickly infiltrate the intelligence team.
"Grandparents, can we chat with you?" Qiao Peipei asked with a smile.
"Chat? What is there to chat about with us old men and old ladies?"
"Then you chat about your own things and let us listen from the side."
The grandparents thought these kids from the city were very strange, "Do you want to listen to our gossip about the neighbors?"
"Yes, I haven't heard it before, I just like to listen to that!" Gu Zhijing smiled brightly at the grandmother who was talking.
"If you want to listen, just sit down." Then she took out a handful of peanuts from her pocket and gave them to Gu Zhijing, "You are a pretty boy, eat the peanuts."
"Grandma, boys should be handsome." Gu Zhijing corrected her grandmother's description, how could she say he was pretty.
"You are so fair and clean, what else can you say if not pretty."
After saying that, everyone laughed, even Nian Sui'an and Qiao Peipei laughed.
〈Grandma is right, it is pretty〉
"You two girls are pretty too, do you have a partner?"
Hearing this, the audience in the live broadcast room also laughed.
〈Traditional skill, asking people if they have a partner〉
〈This scene is too realistic hahahahahahaha〉
Qiao Peipei said generously: "We all have partners, grandma."
"What does your partner do?"
Nian Sui'an was a little dumbfounded. They came here to listen to gossip, how did they become the object of gossip?
"My partner started his own business, a company." Qiao Peipei said while eating peanuts.
Unexpectedly, grandma frowned: "Starting a business is not good, it is not stable. Your man graduated from college, let him take the civil service exam!"
The grandpas and grandmas next to him echoed, "Yes, Grandma Qian is right."
Nian Sui'an thought of Shen Huaizhi, and then thought of Shen Huaizhi's appearance preparing for the civil service exam, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Don't laugh! Isn't your husband also an entrepreneur?" Qiao Peipei emphasized the word "entrepreneur" in the spirit of sharing the hardship.
"Yes, but my husband can't take the civil service exam. He is over 35 years old." After saying this, Nian Sui'an laughed.
"Oh, your husband is so old, do you have children?"
"Grandma, this is my son!" Nian Sui'an pointed at Gu Zhijing and said.
"Nonsense! I'm old and my eyes are not blurry. How could you give birth to such a big son? You are kidding."
"Hahahahahahaha, I'm kidding grandma. This is my younger brother. I will let my younger brother take the civil service exam in the future." Nian Sui'an didn't say that she was a stepmother. After she said that, the next topic was endless. Let Gu Zhijing be his younger brother for a while.
After hearing this, the grandparents were very relieved and brought food to Gu Zhijing. They said, “You must study hard! It will be good for your sister if you pass the exam!”
〈Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha〉
〈It’s really funny, civil servant〉
〈Can’t pass the civil service exam at the age of 35, a joke from hell hahahahahahahahahahahaha〉
〈Why didn’t Nianshaan say that she was a stepmother? Does she feel embarrassed too?〉
〈The previous one, if she is really embarrassed, she will not be on the show, okay? Believe it or not, if she says she is a stepmother, we will not talk about anything else this afternoon, we will just keep talking about her being a stepmother〉
〈The previous one is the truth... There is a girl in our village who married a second marriage, and she is still being talked about after more than ten years of marriage〉
"Grandma, why are you only talking about us? Tell us about your village too."
Niansheng An did not forget what he was here for, and tried to change the subject.