"Master, please don't die. What will I do if you die?"
"Woo woo woo, Master, I will never drink again. If you die, I will also turn into ashes!"
The woman was woken up by the suona-like wailing.
She took two deep breaths and slapped him with her backhand, "Stop making noise, he's not dead yet!"
Her name is Qu Suihuan. She was a jinx in the world of immortals and was in charge of poverty alleviation and prosperity in the Poverty Alleviation Office.
But her beloved pet, the ugly thing that was howling just now, a broom made of bamboo leaves, drank some wine secretly and smashed everyone's donation boxes after getting drunk.
Having caused a great disaster, she was immediately demoted to the lower world, and was required to earn enough merits and eliminate the anger value on her head before she could return to the world of immortal cultivation.
In order to punish her, she was required to earn merit by sweeping the streets.
Fortunately, her mother did not blame her. She only reminded her that earning merits was important, and continuing to fight poverty was the top priority. She should always remember the ancestral motto that "where there is poverty, there is a broom star"!
Seeing that his master was so angry that he burned down Chibi, Hangua covered his mouth with two bamboo leaves. He looked just like his name, stupid and ugly.
"You're still pretending to be innocent. What do you think you're going to do? You have to sweep the streets and clear your anger points. We won't be able to go back for 80,000 years."
"Master, why don't you take a look at your status in the human world before making any plans. Don't worry, I will follow you for the rest of my life."
Qu Suihuan glared at it lightly, pointed her index finger at her forehead, and a memory that did not belong to her instantly flooded into her mind.
The original owner of this body of hers in the underworld was also called Qu Suihuan, an 18th-tier celebrity who was blackened to ashes. She died a few minutes ago due to severe mental illness caused by cyber violence.
"Master, she is so pitiful, just as miserable as you."
Silly Man's big eyes were about to burst into tears, but before he could react, there was a knock on the door.
"Sister Huan, are you ready? The production crew is coming."
This is the original owner’s assistant. Qu Suihuan went over to open the door.
The assistant saw that she was still in her pajamas, but her face was not as pale and weak as before, and her eyes were bright and clear.
A sense of weirdness flashed through his mind.
"Sister Huan, have you packed your things?"
Qu Suihuan then remembered that the original owner had signed a new variety show called "Transfer Life" a week before his death.
Although the variety show seems very impressive, it is actually very difficult because the place it goes to is a poor mountain village.
With her reputation, she wouldn't have been able to be on the show, but since she was there, she had her haters, so the program team invited her to participate just for the sake of traffic.
flow……
Variety show...
Poor village!!
Qu Suihuan's mind was spinning frantically. Her ancestors had all worked in the poverty alleviation department in the world of immortal cultivation, so the idea of poverty alleviation and prosperity was ingrained in their bones. Due to habit, her eyes only stayed on the word "poverty".
Draw a big X!
It seems that poverty alleviation is also needed in the lower world, but it is just relying on so-called variety shows. The only difference is that one has to carry a broom and sweep the streets.
She suddenly realized something, and her heart was relieved. She smiled at the assistant for no reason.
"I'm sorry, I don't know what to pack, so I have to trouble you to help me."
When the assistant met those amber eyes, he was stunned for a moment.
She felt that Qu Suihuan seemed to have changed. His pupils were reflecting the light of the lake. He looked completely transformed and no longer as lifeless as before.
"Oh well."
She responded, turned around to pack her clothes, and directly picked up a few sets of white dresses, but was stopped by Qu Suihuan with quick eyes and hands.
"Hey, wait, don't wear white."
White is not resistant to dirt, but she is ready to seize every opportunity to fight poverty and win the favor of the villagers with the simplest appearance.
How can you wear this?!
"Sister Huan, don't you only wear white?"
I think the original owner has always been a weak and helpless little white flower. She is as quiet as a chrysanthemum, with a bitter face, as if the whole world owes her money.
His haters jokingly called him "sad face".
"I won't wear them from now on. I'll wear darker colors that won't get dirty."
The assistant was confused, and then she thought, after all, Qu Suihuan had just been...
Never mind, she is pitiful too.
*
After packing up, the production crew just arrived.
The variety show "Transferring Life" has a total of six guests. The filming needs to be broadcast live throughout the entire process, and the amount of tips in the live broadcast room is the main source of income.
As soon as the program crew arrived, the black fans who had been lurking in Qu Suihuan’s live broadcast room immediately started cursing.
[I'm going to see this sad face again. It's so unlucky. I'm going to cross a fire basin and go to Goddess Tongtong's live broadcast room to change my luck. ]
[How can Qu Suihuan have the nerve to be on the show with Su Yitong? Low-profile will always be low-profile, trash that can't be on the stage. ]
[I bet 250 live broadcast coins that Qu Suihuan will imitate Su Yitong and wear a white dress today, and then look like a stepmother who owes the whole world. ]
Most of the black fans entered the live broadcast room just to scold Qu Suihuan, just as the program team expected.
What they want to create is to make Qu Suihuan be blackened into charcoal, forming a sharp contrast with the others, so that there will be a topic of discussion.
"Teacher Qu Suihuan, are you ready? We are about to start filming."
Inside the room, a female voice responded.
"Okay, I'll be right there."
The sound was like a happy deer flying through the woods. The program crew and the audience were stunned. Before they could react, they saw the door being opened.
The woman with a neat ponytail and sparkling almond-shaped eyes smiled at the camera.
"Hello everyone, I am Qu Suihuan, please take care of me from now on."
The woman wore a dark green short-sleeved top and brown sports-style trousers. She looked youthful and bright, especially when she smiled. Her amber eyes seemed to suck people in.
Is this person Qu Suihuan?
It’s actually... kind of good-looking!
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