The two people who were working hard suddenly felt a thick fog coming, the temperature was getting higher and higher, and they were sweating profusely.

They thought it was because they worked too hard this time, but as the temperature got higher and there were crackling sounds, they realized that this was different from before.

When the quilt was turned over, a red light came into view.

"Ah! It's on fire!" Lan Jing screamed in fright, but Lin Zizhen covered her mouth with his hand.

"Don't scream, you'll attract everyone." If their affair were to be exposed, not only would Lin Zizhen be expelled from the crew, but if Lin Wan knew that she was actually involved with his lover, she would have to give up the Lin family business that she had worked so hard to seize.

Lan Jing shrank back in fear: "It's on fire, what should I do?"

That's her wardrobe. The wardrobes in the village are all made of wooden boards with only a layer of paint, and are not fireproof at all.

Moreover, all the houses here are made of wood. After being exposed to wind and sun for so long, they have already dried out and are extremely easy to ignite.

"Where's the kitchen here? I'll go get some water."

Lin Zizhen put on his clothes in a panic, not even noticing that he put them on backwards.

"What are you still standing there for? Come and help me."

Before things get out of hand, put out the fire right away. At worst, I can tell the village chief and say it was Lan Jing who started the fire by lighting the mosquito coil.

The two of them hurried to the kitchen to get some water, and then came over to put out the fire.

Unfortunately, they are too useless and can't even do such a small thing.

By the time they came to get water, the fire had grown bigger.

Lan Jing had a lot of clothes, and they were very flammable. In just a moment, the small fire turned into a big fire.

The villagers who were nearby had already been awakened by Lan Jing's screams. They were all elderly and slept little, so they would easily wake up at the slightest movement.

I just put on my coat and came out to take a look, and what I saw was amazing.

"Oh my god, this is terrible! Chunzhu's house is on fire!"

The old man shouted loudly, waking up the staff and actors again.

When everyone rushed to help put out the fire, half of the room was already burned.

Everyone quickly looked for water pipes, flushed the water, carried water, and poured water. Finally, after more than ten minutes, the fire was completely put out.

At this time, most of the house had collapsed, and the other half was blackened by the fire and collapsed heavily.

"Oh, what should I do?" The village chief slapped his head sadly. He was the only young person in the village. The reason he stayed at home to be the village chief was to take care of these elderly people and the few properties in the village.

Fortunately, Chunzhu's house is separated and a short distance away from other houses. Otherwise, if the fire broke out, wouldn't everyone in the village be implicated?

Lan Jing and Lin Zizhen's faces were covered with black marks.

"Wow, all my clothes and bags are gone." Lan Jing cried. Those were her collections, and she wanted to dress them up and show off in front of others.

She subconsciously wanted to lean on Lin Zizheng and cry to him, but suddenly realized that there were people everywhere here, so she subconsciously kept her distance.

Yan Mofei, on the other hand, swept his eyes over the two of them with a meaningful expression.

The old man who had started the incident stood up and accused the two men: "You two young people, why didn't you call for help from the beginning?"

"Now Chunzhu's house has burned down. What do you think we should do?"

Lan Jing was still crying and didn't listen to the old man at all.

Lin Zizhen responded seriously, "Village Chief, sir, don't worry, we will compensate you for this house. We can either rebuild it or pay you."

"We can also compensate for the losses inside."

Lan Jing was very unhappy and interrupted, "This shabby house, even with the things inside, is not as valuable as my clothes and bags."

"I've never seen such a shabby house. It caught fire so quickly."

The villagers were unhappy when she said that.

It was obvious that they had good intentions. They saw that Chunzhu had no place to live, so they vacated Chunzhu's house for them to live in.

Now his good intentions have turned into bad things. He burned down someone's house and is still complaining here. This is really too much.

Lin Zizhen glared at her and said, "Stop adding fuel to the fire at this time."

"Can't you just say less? You're always complaining. I bought you those tattered clothes and bags, but they were all bought for you by my dad."

"If it weren't for my dad, would you have the good life you have now? Go back and ask him to buy it for you, but you have to compensate for this house, understand?"

“It’s best to use good materials and build a good house for people.”

"Everyone, don't worry. I will bear all the losses in the village. If anyone wants to renovate their house, we can work together then."

The villagers were a little surprised. Doesn't this mean that they can directly help them build new houses?

"No money?"

Lin Zizhen shook his head: "Of course not. We will use the best materials and make sure everyone is satisfied."

His words immediately won the hearts of the villagers. Everyone was angry and condemning him just now, but now they started to praise him directly.

"This is a good boy."

"This child is sociable and responsible, and he has a bright future."

"Didn't they say we could develop this into a tourist area? How about we discuss it?"

"Can you build that cement house outside? I think the ones others have built look really nice."

"My grandson said that it's better to call it a villa because it's spacious and bright."

No matter what the villagers said, Lin Zizhen agreed to them one by one, and even wrote down everything on his mobile phone.

Things suddenly changed from burning down houses to discussing how to build a tourist area.

Only Lan Jing looked pitiful, as if she had been forgotten by everyone.

She was clearly the most innocent person. She didn't even have a lighter, and she hadn't lit any mosquito coils at night. She knew exactly how the fire started. It must have been Lin Zizhen who had smoked but didn't put it out in time, which was what ignited those things.

But now the culprit has transformed himself and become the object of praise from all the villagers.

On the contrary, the other people looked at her with accusations and unkindness.

The staff and actors got together. If the filming hadn't been going smoothly recently and everyone had been able to leave work early, these two people would have deserved the death penalty just for disturbing their sleep in the middle of the night.

Everyone was talking in low voices, and they felt more and more that something was wrong.

"Look, they're wearing their clothes inside out."

"I remember Lin Zizhen's house was right next to mine. How come he was here before me?"

"When I arrived, it seemed like Lin Zizhen had already arrived."

"When I came out, I saw only old men and women shouting anxiously. I rushed in to see what was going on, and saw Lin Zizhen and the woman already putting out the fire."

"Isn't he too fast? Is he not asleep?"

"I didn't fall asleep, but I had my clothes on backwards and I was the first one to arrive..."

Everyone's eyes began to become meaningful.