Chapter 1 Ginseng Suisui and Top Streamer Wen Chi



Chapter 1 Ginseng Suisui and Top Streamer Wen Chi

The spring mountains, which had just rained, were emerald green and clear, with heavy fog and dew.

"The breath of a destined person!"

Accompanied by a soft and milky exclamation.

There was a rustling sound in the bushes beside the big tree, and then two heads popped up one after another, two pairs of black eyes were as alert as radars, and their necks turned in a uniform arc.

It’s just like the emoticon package of [Observing in secret]!

At this time, footsteps were heard in the distance.

One of the heads quickly retreated into the bushes.

The other one was still standing there stupidly, looking around aimlessly.

"Woo."

A low dog whimper.

Unfortunately, its owner had no reaction at all.

There was no other way, the huge milky white Chow Chow had to open its mouth wide, avoid the sharp teeth, carefully bite the corner of its owner's clothes, and pull it.

Prickly pull.

The thin cotton clothes were torn open, and a chilly wind rushed in...

"Hill!"

Sui Sui was so angry that his eyes widened!

Her pupils were already large and bright, and now because of her anger, they were even brighter and more brilliant.

The Chow Chow, which was taller than her after squatting, lowered its head and whimpered twice, as if apologizing to its owner.

Sui Sui ignored her and put her hands on her hips... Oh, she had no waist, only a round little belly.

Suddenly, Xiaoshan nudged Suisui with his head.

Here we come!

Year after year, he realized his mistake too late and gave up teaching the hill a lesson, and nimbly squeezed behind the bushes.

The bushes were completely packed, with only two pairs of eyes glittering between the blades of grass. The dog was looking at me stealthily and furtively.

The footsteps are getting closer.

A boy of eighteen or nineteen walked over with an expressionless face.

The boy was wearing cotton and silk clothes, which were very cost-effective at 20 yuan for three pieces at the rural market. The clothes had bright and lively prints, and were paired with a wide-brimmed straw hat and a white sweat towel. The practical rubber rain boots were the finishing touch.

The outfit is a little ridiculous, but it does not affect the boy's cold and gloomy temperament.

Beneath the rough straw brim of the hat is a beautiful outline as bright as glass.

His hair covered his forehead, his brows were deep, his nose was high, and his dark eyes had a cool air.

He looked like a prince raised in a pile of splendor, noble and arrogant, and even his clothes looked luxurious.

The boy carried a backpack in his left hand and a bamboo pole in his right hand and came under an orange tree.

He looked up to determine the direction, his eyes like an eagle's, scanning the fruits on the branches sharply.

Then, his muscles tensed, his body like a drawn bow—

Pop.

The ankle twisted.

The body loses balance.

The whole person fell to the ground with a thud.

The bamboo pole made a clanging sound in the silent forest.

juvenile:……

The boy quickly turned over and got up, glanced at the drone floating in the air, and pursed his lips.

The boy's name is Wen Chi, and he is participating in a variety show.

This program is known as a pastoral reality show, but in Wen Chi's opinion, it is more like wilderness survival, with the main focus on a guest suffering and the audience watching the guest suffer.

In the past, this kind of variety show script would never be handed to him.

At that time, he was a popular star with millions of fans. He debuted as the center of a talent show and climbed to the top of the entertainment industry in just two years. He was the most popular and was admired by everyone.

No one would have thought that in just half a month, he would fall from the altar and be cursed by thousands of people.

There is an overwhelming amount of negative information about him: lying, being a big shot, falsifying his family background, bullying teammates, being rude to fans, and having scandals with bigwigs in the circle... There are photos and witnesses for every incident.

Seeing those people's well-founded accusations, Wen Chi, the person involved, began to suspect that he might have a split personality and that these things were actually done by another him in his body.

As public opinion surged, the slogans of "Wen Chi get out of the entertainment industry" became more and more intense.

The agency behind him finally decided to give up on him, and the agent started to take on newcomers, which even made Wen Chi feel disheartened.

But the executive agent Xia Kai firmly believes in him and wants to help him clear up the misunderstanding and find an opportunity to turn things around.

Finally, I used my connections to get this variety show from an old classmate.

"Re:Zero - Starting from Peach Blossom Spring".

In order to attract traffic and warm up, the variety show adopts the "live broadcast + editing" format, and will be broadcast simultaneously on the platform every day.

The show is now live.

The scene of his embarrassing fall was fully presented in the live broadcast room through the drone.

Wen Chi could fully imagine what kind of ridicule and carnival this would cause—

[Oh wow, this fall won't knock the prosthesis out of Wen Chi's nose, right?]

[What a weakling!? Could it be that I've been hanging out with the bosses too much and have become weak? /doghead/]

[How many times has this happened? How many times has this happened? Wenchi hasn't had a smooth journey since we entered the mountains. It's making me so angry!]

[I don't mind the negative news about Wen Chi, but after watching his live stream, I feel like cyberbullying him! Who understands idiocy? ]

[Isn't it said that Wen Chi is from the countryside? Why is he playing a delicate and frail young master now?]

[He took his character so seriously while acting that he really thought he was a rich young master!]

Wen Chi couldn't see the comments in the live broadcast room, and he was still in a bad mood.

Three days ago, the program team placed four guests, including him, in different locations in the mountains according to the draw results.

Everyone has their own beggar version of the basic hut. They need to complete tasks and accumulate points in order to exchange them for food, daily necessities and materials for decorating the hut.

Wen Chi was unlucky and drew the farthest and worst house.

After half a day's arduous journey and eating the initial rations provided by the program team, we were so tired that we could hardly stand when we arrived.

I fell asleep feeling hungry on the first night.

On the second and third days, the mission did not progress as smoothly as Wen Chi had imagined.

He had never done any housework since he was a child, and he knew nothing about farming. Those high-scoring tasks were basically meaningless to him.

As for the relatively simple low-scoring tasks, the food he got in exchange for completing them was not even enough to fill his stomach.

At the age of nineteen, Wen Chi was able to eat, but he basically survived the past two days by drinking water.

Because mineral water is available in unlimited quantities, no points are required.

In order to avoid becoming the first guest to faint from hunger and leave the show, Wen Chi used an opportunity to ask for help in exchange for an emergency supply package.

There are a total of three opportunities to ask for help. According to the rules, once the opportunities are used up, the guest will automatically leave the show.

Wen Chi actually didn't care whether to quit or not. He came here just to satisfy Xia Kai's insistence.

However, the supply package has not arrived yet.

Now to make matters worse, I sprained my ankle.

Hunger and the stabbing pain in his ankle plunged Wen Chi into a vortex of anxiety and boredom.

Sudden.

A cool breeze blew through the woods, blowing away the hot sweat that had suddenly broken out of him and calming his emotions.

A faint sigh was heard in the wind.

Wen Chi paused in suspicion and looked around—

Deep in the mountains and forests, where does the sigh come from?

Maybe it's just rumors.

Wen Chi gave up on delving into the issue, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, not showing anything unusual in front of the camera.

He walked away slowly, planning to go back and turn off the live broadcast before treating his injuries.

As soon as Wen Chi left, the drone followed.

New article launched! Welcome to jump in!

(End of this chapter)

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