Sometimes, having a good-looking face is very important, especially for someone like Qi Qi, whose every move is easily magnified in the entertainment industry.
Audiences don't like watching the ugly children of capitalists, but if they are good-looking and have good character and personality, they will naturally be liked.
The production team was instructed by the boss to let the young master experience some hardship...
In reality, who would dare to actually do it? Everyone knows that this young master is just here to visit the village, so the requirements for him can't be the same as for the real guests. The camera work also needs to be controlled, so it's fine to just take some casual shots.
Young Master Long isn't the kind of capitalist who likes to present himself as morally upright in front of the audience, so let's try to appease him if we can.
As soon as Qi Qi spoke, the production team immediately agreed.
Let the young master be bad in secret, as long as he can get by on the surface. Poor Long Xiaofan can only suffer for now... the director thought to himself.
The young master, sitting obediently on the mat fanning himself, looked like an angel fallen to earth. Even without anyone speaking, just patting his face was enough to keep viewers entertained for three episodes while eating.
It was very hot, and Qi Qi was so bored that he couldn't sleep. He slowly drank water. During this time, Long Xiaofan also came over to drink water. He brought a large bottle and held it up right where Qi Qi had drunk from.
He gulped down the water, a few drops leaking out, sliding down his sharp jawline and neck, continuing to flow downwards.
Qi Qi didn't quite understand why he took off his clothes. A wave of heat rushed straight to his face... The system prompted Qi Qi to look at Long Xiaofan again, and to continue using the same look as last night.
Oh, and we also need to blow a hooligan's whistle.
Qi Qi, the rogue whistle maker, didn't know how to whistle, but he could use his points in this world, so he bought a beginner whistling skill worth 50 points.
When that long whistle, which no one would doubt was teasing, rang out, Long Xiaofan was stunned, and all the viewers in the live stream were also stunned.
The angel also blew a lewd whistle... no, he blew it while looking at the villagers' abs.
Frog Fun.
Awesome.
Stimulate.
The audience seemed to have stumbled upon some juicy gossip. The two had such strong chemistry and such a harmonious aura that fans immediately came up with names for their couple and even what their child would be.
Fanfiction, written since morning, is also freshly produced at such a rapid pace that it makes fake couples in the fandom heartbroken and incredibly jealous. The wildly imaginative plots are so outrageous that even casual fans passing by want to jump into the gossip mill to see what's going on.
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Long Xiaofan was extremely pleased with himself. It was worth it for the dignified Long Aotian to secretly study the psychology of young boys all night, and then he was going to cater to their preferences and use his male charm to attract the little kitten to take the bait.
"Little brother, what's wrong?"
Qi Qi: "Nothing much. By the way, why are you working so slowly! There's still so much land left to plow. Hurry up, I'm dying of heat!"
Seeing the speed at which he was fanning himself, and the glistening beads of sweat on his forehead, making him look incredibly fresh and radiant, Long Xiaofan swallowed hard and said, "Then let's go back first, and come back in the afternoon when the sun isn't so hot."
Qi Qi thought for a moment. Buying food from the production team required points, and eating at the villagers' homes also required points... However, the script for the spoiled young master certainly didn't have a page for being obedient. He immediately stood up and arrogantly said, "Then let's go, director! Pay my points."
The word "director" carried the imposing air of a young eunuch serving the emperor.
The production team: "..."
Dad, you just sat here for less than two hours and then left? What did you do...?
"Here are 40 points in total. Here you go."
40 points, less than four hours for one person, is still okay. Qi Qi took the points and waited for Long Xiaofan to put down the plow before leading the donkey over.
He walked ahead, with the cameraman and Long Xiaofan behind. As they passed Lin Feiyang's field, they saw him weeding with a look of utter despair on his face. His back was bent even more over the old farmer next to him, clearly a corporate slave who was about to be crushed by life.
Qi Qi walked by with his head held high, leaving behind the classic line: "That's it? You're not good enough either."
Then they patted their behinds and left without a trace.
Lin Feiyang's face turned red, whether from anger or embarrassment, it was hard to tell.
Besides the two, the other guests were also working hard in the fields or solving their own food problems in the village. With many hands making light work, the guests could also form their own teams to complete tasks and try to get more screen time.
Once home, Qi Qi continued to give orders: "First, bring me a basin of water. I'm covered in sweat and feel terrible."
Long Xiaofan first moved the stool to the shady spot under the eaves for Qi Qi to sit on, and then quickly went to boil water. It was hot, but the young master didn't seem to be in good health, and he might get sick if he took a cold bath.
While he was boiling water, Qi Qi spent all his points. Since Long Xiaofan's family had vegetables and rice, Qi Qi spent 20 points to buy two catties of meat and another 20 points to buy a bag of White Rabbit milk candy.
There were ninety milk candies in a pack. Qi Qi ate two by himself, one on each side, filling his stomach. It was a long-lost feeling, so sweet.
Seeing the donkey in the shed looking at him and the cameraman, Qi Qi went over, peeled two kernels, and put them in its mouth. The donkey was stunned for a moment, but after sensing the sweetness in its mouth, its eyes seemed to light up, making it look even more dazed.
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