A powerful Feng Shui master wakes up in the body of Lin Zhiluo, a tragic supporting character who is so poor she can't even afford to eat.
To survive, she reluctantly starts a live stream...
The viewers in the live chat didn't quite understand what she meant.
[It's been an hour, and everyone inside has finished eating, but she still hasn't gone in.]
I suddenly understand what it means to value face. If it were me, I would have shamelessly gone in when the goose was served.
Why are you angry? The four people in the yard are completely innocent.
[A spoiled brat's temper!]
Finally, with the help of the cameraman, Jian Wan found a food box, which also contained a bag of frozen dumplings.
She brought the dumplings back to her residence. Looking at the simple tools in the kitchen, she realized that the young lady had never been to the kitchen in her life, and that her food and drink were always brought into her room by servants.
She went straight to Tao Sibo's door and knocked: "Tao Sibo, Tao Sibo!"
Tao Sibo, exhausted after a long day: He played games in the morning and spent the afternoon frantically searching for supplies in the village with Jian Wan. He had overexerted himself and now just wanted to sleep after eating.
He wasn't worried about Jian Wan going out, since the village was full of people from the production crew anyway.
He was already asleep, but Jian Wan's knocking woke him up. He muttered a curse under his breath in bed, then braced himself to deal with this young lady.
"Miss Jian Wan, is there anything I can help you with?" He was grumpy when he woke up, and he was still half asleep, so his tone might not be pleasant.
Jian Wan was born with a spoiled and arrogant temperament, and her family had spoiled her so much that she didn't know her place.
She tossed the dumplings in her hand to Tao Sibao: "I'm hungry. I don't know how to cook dumplings. Go and cook some for me."
The commanding tone made it seem as if Tao Sibo was a newly hired maid in their household.
Tao Sibao touched the icy coldness of the frozen dumplings in his hand and said to Jian Wan, "Miss Jian, cooking dumplings is very simple. First, boil water, and after the water boils, put in the dumplings. Once the dumplings float to the surface, cook them for a few more minutes until they are cooked."
Jian Wan looked at him in confusion: "I asked you to cook dumplings, why are you telling me all this? Hurry up, I'm so hungry."
Tao Sibao rolled his eyes inwardly: "Miss Jian Wan, I hope you won't knock on my door at this time next time."
Then he put the dumplings in Jian Wan's arms, closed the door, and went back to sleep.
Jian Wan's face twisted in anger: "Tao Sibo, we're teammates, you should help me. I've already let it go that you didn't leave me any dumplings, but now you won't even cook a dumpling for me."
She was furious. She threw the dumplings on the ground and slapped the camera that was filming her, saying, "I'm not recording anymore."
We've filmed similar scenes many times, so we contacted the director immediately, as he's quite skilled at this.
Then he picked up the dumplings from the ground and put them on the table. After all, this young lady would need to eat them later, and it would be embarrassing for her to pick them up from the ground.
[Holy crap? It's only the second day, and you guys are already making this so interesting, are you not going to stop watching the rest of the days?]
I can only say it's a long story.
[This time, I'm on Tao Sibao's side. If someone woke me up while I was sound asleep and spoke to me in such a commanding tone, I would really go crazy.]
[Jian Wan is truly a difficult person to describe, and the tone she used when she filmed the camera and said she wouldn't record anything was very unpleasant.]
Zhu Yuanliang had anticipated that someone would boycott the show; similar situations had occurred in his previous variety shows, and he was very adept at handling such matters.
Jian Wan had already picked up her suitcase and headed out of the village.
When Jian Wan's father saw her performance on the show, he immediately called her an idiot.
He used his connections to find out that Qi Zhiyang was going to be on this dating reality show. If Jian Wan could get together with Qi Zhiyang, their two families would be united by marriage, and the Jian family's status in the capital would definitely rise to another level.
However, Jian Wan failed to seize this opportunity, allowing another girl from who-knows-where to take the chance, and Qi Zhiyang even treated her very well.
Jian Wan's father was furious.
Seeing that Jian Wan was about to leave with her suitcase, he immediately called her.
When Jian Wan saw that her father was calling, she felt a pang of grievance. Her father must have seen the hardships she had endured on the dating reality show, so he was calling to comfort her and to support her.
"dad……"
"Idiot!" Jian Min immediately cursed, "Did I put so much effort into getting you on a dating reality show just so you could show off your spoiled princess attitude?"
"Have I ever told you that your goal this time is Qi Zhiyang, and that you want to win Qi Zhiyang's favor?" His voice suddenly turned cold and sticky. "You should know that the Jian family has more than just you as the eldest daughter. If you can't be the eldest, there will naturally be someone else who can take your place."
Suddenly his tone softened: "If you can win Qi Zhiyang's favor, your status will be different. With the marriage between the Jian and Qi families, you will be our Jian family's one and only treasure."
"I understand, Father." Jian Wan pursed her lips. Was she favored by her father? To outsiders, yes, but within the Jian family, she was really nothing special.
His father had many sons and daughters, and he only achieved his current status because he was the one his father favored.
"You need to behave well and control your temper. You need to be liked by everyone. If your behavior causes the Jian family's stock to decline, Jian Wan, you know what I'm capable of."
Jian Min hung up the phone after she finished speaking.
A cold sweat instantly broke out on Jian Wan's back; she truly knew the methods her father used.
Jian Wan pursed her lips, but it would be too embarrassing to go back now.
Just then, the production crew arrived.
When Zhu Yuanliang saw Jian Wan's face covered in tears, he immediately handed her a tissue.
Jian Wan touched her cheeks and realized that she had actually started crying.
She burst into tears when she received the phone call from her father, and what he said next frightened her so much that she cried again.
“Miss Jian Wan, it’s getting late, please don’t leave. We can discuss anything…”
Zhu Yuanliang patiently and gently asked, "Can't you provide food?"
Zhu Yuanliang shook his head: "Miss Jian Wan, you have to understand me as a director. We need camera time and viewership. So I promise you, as long as it's not too outrageous, I'll have the paparazzi give you some hints."
He really didn't expect Jian Wan to be so oblivious, missing the food boxes multiple times. Her paparazzi had also subtly given her hints many times, but Jian Wan never understood.
Jian Wan knew she shouldn't throw a tantrum like a spoiled princess right now.
However, Jian Wan was unusually easy to persuade now, and she went back with the director after only saying two words.
This left the director, who had a lot of advice to offer, with no room to maneuver; he had thought this persuasion would take at least two hours.
When Jian Wan got back, she looked at the dumplings on the table and couldn't help but pout. She couldn't eat a single one of them.
She silently returned to her room.
She felt so wronged being a pampered young lady, yet she couldn't live without the benefits the Jian family brought her.