On the other hand, because of the inspiration brought by Nuannuan, Song Yunxin, who also went to look for flowers, did not have such a smooth journey.

There are indeed people who grow flowers in this village. Some courtyards have walls full of roses, and there are also many roses, orchids, peonies and the like in the courtyards. The whole courtyard is full of flowers and is very beautiful.

The store that Song Yunxin found had the most varieties of flowers. When she found it, an old woman with gray hair and wearing a cheongsam was watering the flowers with a kettle.

The brightly colored petals covered with water droplets make the flowers look even more tender and juicy.

Song Yun was delighted and walked in quickly.

But the moment she stepped into someone else's house, a loud dog barking suddenly rang out.

“Woof woof woof!!”

The big black dog, which was resting under the pear tree, suddenly became ferocious when it saw the stranger coming in. It bared its snow-white sharp teeth and glared at the people at the door.

“Ahhhh!!”

Song Yunxin was frightened so much that her face turned pale. She screamed and quickly stepped back, her face turning pale with fright.

"Good fortune!"

The old man who was watering the plants glanced at the person at the door, then shouted at the big black dog.

The big black dog immediately calmed down and stopped barking when it heard its owner's voice, but it still stared at the people at the door vigilantly.

The old man looked at them - "What's the matter?"

Although she looks old, she has a good temperament.

Wearing a dark green cheongsam and a dark gray knitted wool jacket on her shoulders, the old woman looks more charming after years of precipitation.

The program team would not provide any help to the guests. Therefore, no matter how scared Song Yunxin was, she could only stand up reluctantly.

She looked at the big black dog carefully and vigilantly several times, and tried hard to smile in front of the camera.

"Hello, old lady. I'm here to borrow some flowers from you."

The old man looked at her and shook his head - "I don't lend my flowers to anyone, you guys go away."

Song Yun said anxiously, "Old lady, if you don't want to lend it to me, can you let me buy it? But can I pay the bill first and then give you the money after seven days?"

After she finished speaking, both the director in the live broadcast room and the director in the backstage couldn't help but frown.

Song Yunxin turned her head and smiled sweetly - "Is this considered taking advantage of the program team? But the director didn't say that this is not allowed."

Of course Song Yunxin's fans in the live broadcast room praised her for being smart and clever, and praised her in all kinds of ways.

But haters and some passers-by can't get used to it.

[If everyone is like you, then the program team's rules will be irrelevant? ]

[You are so smart, but the guests didn't think of this problem. But the question is, did they do it? When recording a program, you have to abide by the rules set by the program team. ]

[You can tell at first glance that she is a scheming woman. I have seen many women like this. ]

[What are you doing? Is there anything wrong with Xinxin doing this? It's not like she's spending money during the show, and it's just a few flowers, is it a big deal?]

[A bunch of idiots, we Xinxin are smart. 】

[That dog is so nasty, it scared our Xinxin. What’s wrong with this owner? Doesn’t he know how to put a leash on his dog? ]

[Is there something wrong with Song Yunxin's fans? It was your dog that went to someone else's house, why is it on a leash in its own home? ]

There was an argument between her fans and haters in her live broadcast room, and her fans are generally younger, so some of their words gave people a very bad impression.

"Sorry, I don't lend or sell my flowers."

The old man didn't seem to want to deal with her - "You guys should leave and go look somewhere else."

Song Yunxin clasped her hands together and said pitifully, "Grandma, please, please, I really need these flowers. Please help me."

The old man was getting impatient. "How come you don't understand me, kid? I won't sell it to you. Get out of here."

Song Yunxin's expression froze immediately. She felt very aggrieved by the old man's rude words. If it wasn't a live broadcast, she would have been upset.

“Woof woof!”

The big dog over there saw that its owner was not very welcoming to this group of people, so it walked up to its owner and barked twice fiercely at the people at the door.

Song Yun clenched her fists, secretly hating herself for making her lose face so much in front of the camera.

"Well, I'm sorry to bother you, mother-in-law."

In order to maintain her image, she didn't act too badly. But after leaving, her eyes were red and she looked aggrieved.

"I'm so useless. I can't even borrow any flowers. I'm sorry to disappoint everyone. I don't know why the old lady values ​​those flowers so much. I'm asking too much. Let's look for other houses."

Song Yunxin's fans really felt sorry for her and kept insulting the old woman. Many passers-by couldn't stand it and left the live broadcast room.

The director backstage saw this and frowned - "What's wrong with Song Yunxin, leading fans to attack an innocent villager just because she didn't lend her flowers?"

This is ridiculous. You are not related to her in any way. She has the right to deal with her flowers herself.

"Tsk, don't her fans say she's innocent and kind? This is totally scheming."

"Everyone in this circle has their own personality. On the surface, they appear to be human beings, but who knows what they are like behind the scenes."

The live broadcast continued, and Song Yunxin finally got some flowers. But neither the appearance nor the variety was as good as the first one.

She felt wronged and resentful in her heart, but smiled happily on her face.

Holding the flowers, she glanced calmly at Gu Mingyu and Nuannuan's room and said deliberately.

"I wonder how Teacher Gu's room is decorated. Can I go take a look for reference?"

she asked the staff.

Staff: "It depends on whether the teachers themselves are willing or not."

Song Yunxin pretended to be distressed and said, "Then I'll go ask."

Then she walked over and knocked on the door.

It was Nuannuan who opened the door. Gu Mingyu was still arranging flowers at the moment. He decorated an ordinary porcelain vase to make it look as beautiful as a flower fairy.

Song Yunxin could see it at a glance from the door, and her eyes widened in surprise.

"Teacher Gu, you are so awesome!"

The tone of surprise was genuine. She really didn't expect that Gu Mingyu could arrange flowers, and do it so beautifully.

She clenched the flower in her hand. She was originally confident that she could get a high score, but now she was a little uncertain.

Gu Mingyu heard the voice and glanced towards the door indifferently.

Song Yunxin held the flowers with a shy look on her face - "I'm sorry, Teacher Gu, I didn't mean to disturb you, I just wanted to see how your progress was. I didn't expect that you can actually arrange flowers."

Gu Mingyu raised his head lazily - "See? Then go and do it yourself."

Obviously don't want to deal with people anymore.

Song Yunxin looked at him with admiration - "Teacher Gu, I don't know what to do with these flowers. Can you teach me? The flowers you arrange are really beautiful."

Gu Mingyu——“No.”

Song Yunxin's eyes widened slightly. She simply couldn't believe that he would refuse so directly in front of the camera!