After hearing Brother Qiang's analysis, Fang Wenxuan became a little hesitant.
He hesitated for a moment, then asked uncertainly, "Is this... really that serious?"
Brother Qiang nodded confidently. "Of course. I've been working with the station on the show for so many years. I've seen many idols and stars who were once very popular, but because they didn't pay attention to some details, their image collapsed and they became passers-by."
After thinking for a long time, Fang Wenxuan finally gritted his teeth and said, "Um, don't mention this matter of borrowing the harvester to Xia Tian for now."
"I think I need to think about this matter again."
Brother Qiang smiled and said, "No problem. If you still want to borrow it, just come to me anytime."
"If you've really thought it through, I'd still be willing to help with something as small as borrowing something."
Fang Wenxuan nodded, left the yard and returned to his dormitory.
Looking at Fang Wenxuan's departing back, Brother Qiang sneered, "Tsk! How did you bully Zhuzi before? Do you really think I've forgotten everything?"
"I'm lucky enough that I'm not going to settle the score with you, but you actually dared to come here and trick me into borrowing a harvester for you. Bah! Dream on!"
After successfully tricking Fang Wenxuan away, Fang Wenxuan felt much better and immediately returned to his dormitory humming a little tune.
But after Fang Wenxuan returned to the dormitory, he couldn't sleep.
He kept thinking about what Brother Qiang had just said to him, although most of what Brother Qiang said to him was just lies.
After all, although Fang Wenxuan has been working in the fields, he has also done a lot of bad things in recent days.
Forget about gaining followers, he would be lucky if he could lose a few followers.
But Fang Wenxuan, who felt good about himself, didn't think so. He felt that Brother Qiang was right.
There is no harm without comparison. Compared with the laziness of Xia Tian and his friends, his hardworking personality must have helped him attract a lot of fans.
"No, I can't fail at the last minute. I have to persevere. It's just a little rice, what's the big deal? I have to get up early tomorrow morning and harvest all the rice tomorrow to show everyone my hard work and ambition."
Fang Wenxuan, who had been fooled by Brother Qiang, made up his mind and went straight to bed. After all, he planned to get up early tomorrow.
However, what he didn't know was that while he was lying on the bed fantasizing about the beautiful scene of his fans skyrocketing, Brother Qiang was telling several people in the dormitory how he had just fooled Fang Wenxuan.
For a moment, the dormitory was filled with laughter.
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