Diao Hao was about to scold Yan Mofei when he suddenly saw his cell phone, which slightly popped out of his pocket, revealing the camera part.
His heart tightened instantly.
"What's your phone doing?"
Yan Mofei was also surprised and took out his phone: "Oh my! How did it get out? Why is it still recording? Is it a spirit?"
Diao Hao was so angry that he immediately let go of Mi Zhen's hand.
Mi Zhen quickly ran behind Yan Mofei, seeking his help. If she stayed with this madman any longer, who knew what crazier things he might do.
But as soon as she ran behind Yan Mofei, she saw that his phone was completely black. He was not recording a video, but clearly trying to trick Diao Hao.
Then Yan Mofei said seriously, "Mobile phones these days are truly incredible. They can even record indignant videos when they see injustice. Is this the legendary phone that bites when it gets angry?"
"It's a good phone. I've saved it. If nothing else, I'll let people expose it so that fans can appreciate the grace of their idol."
Mi Zhen, standing behind him, almost laughed out loud. She quickly covered her mouth and hid behind Yan Mofei.
"you……"
Diao Hao was shaking with anger.
Yan Mofei leaned back slightly. "No way? You'd be unhappy if I didn't treat you the way you treat others, wouldn't you?"
"Don't be so petty. Don't think the whole world is another you."
"If you have the mind to threaten others, why not just not do the wrong thing in the first place?"
You have a mouth but don't know how to open it, instead you have to use your hands.
It would be unfair to Yan Mofei, who has eaten so much melon, if I don't teach him a lesson.
He has encountered all kinds of scum, and now he is quite adept at dealing with them.
"Delete it right now!"
"Okay, let's delete each other. If you're ugly, you go first."
"You, you actually said I'm ugly!"
Diao Hao wanted to bite Yan Mofei to death. He relied on his face to attract a large number of female fans and was successful in everything he did.
Even if he has some minor flaws, his fans will just shout: "Brother is so cool, brother is so tough, brother has such personality."
This is his personal characteristic.
No one has ever been so blind as to say that he is ugly.
Yan Mofei sighed and reached out to stroke his hair.
In order to play the role of a young general, his hair was cut very short to fit the headgear. Even so, it still did not affect his handsomeness.
On the contrary, short hair and bald head are the better standards for testing appearance. Only truly good-looking people can look good with any hairstyle.
And this short hair also highlights Yan Mofei's masculinity.
On the other hand, Diao Hao, standing across from him, had hair that grew above his eyes, each strand of his hairstyle meticulously styled. His face beneath his hair was much paler than Yan Mofei's, and while his features combined were originally quite attractive, they were still inferior to Yan Mofei's, both individually and as a whole.
Ugliness requires a reference.
"How about I be handsome and you come first?"
It's so infuriating.
"Or do you want to have a fight first?"
Diao Hao was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.
He was fighting with an 18th-tier star, and logically his fans would stand on his side. But with the reason for the fight, Diao Hao was not in the right at all.
Yan Mofei is an 18th-tier star, so he can't fall any lower. But for him, it wasn't easy for Mi Zhen to get to the first-tier, so was it easy for him?
What's more, Yan Mofei's physique shows that he is better at fighting than him.
Unable to compare in looks and even fighting skills, Diao Hao felt that he deserved to die.
Yan Mofei stretched lazily as he spoke: "Are you going to delete it or not? If not, I'll go back and expose the secrets. It's a waste of time."
Diao Hao's face turned pale, but he still deleted the photo completely in front of Yan Mofei.
Yan Mofei chuckled: "He's a brother, he can bend and stretch. Okay, let's go back to sleep, it's the middle of the night."
"Lock the doors and windows, and don't leave anything open."
Yan Mofei pushed Mi Zhen directly into the door.
"Thank you." Mi Zhen looked at him gratefully, then closed the door and locked it.
Seeing that she was safe, Yan Mofei waved and prepared to return to his room.
Diao Hao got anxious and grabbed him, his face livid as he asked, "Do you want to go back on your word?"
He was forced to delete it, why is Yan Mofei still playing tricks?
Yan Mofei opened his phone and showed it to him, then said with a smile, "Why are you deleting it? I didn't take any photos at all."
He waved his hand and returned to his room, leaving Diao Hao howling like a beast in the corridor.
The next morning, everyone arrived at the shooting location.
A dirt road appeared before my eyes, and at the end of the road stood a courtyard house with blue bricks and tiles. It looked quite old, and the red paint on the front door was almost peeling off.
But the road in front of me is only ten meters long. Because there is a mountain spring next to it, a pit was dug beside the road. The spring water gathered into a stream and meandered down. The splashing water wet the road surface, and this road looked like it had never been dry.
At this time, there was a camera filming them, indicating that the live broadcast had begun.
Director Wang said excitedly, "Welcome everyone to our filming location, Shenniu Village! That's where you'll be staying for the next month. Come with me."
Director Wang strode forward, and everyone saw he was wearing a pair of rain boots. Although the road was muddy, he was not affected at all.
There was a stream on one side of the road and a rice field on the other. There was nowhere to step except for the mud.
They knew that the director's equipment was not simple, and it turned out that he was waiting for them here.
Most of the team members were wearing sneakers, with only a few who loved beauty wearing skirts and high heels. The twins and Mizhen were among them.
This was their first test. The staff had already brought their suitcases to them, but they had to do it themselves.
What should they do now?
Director Wang was waiting for them at the end of the road with a smile on his face.
"Boss, let me carry you."
Yang Xiaoli held Huasheng, patted his thin shoulders, and motioned Yan Mofei to carry him on his back.
Yan Mofei reached out and held her little head: "No need."
He stepped onto the path, not caring at all about getting his custom-made sneakers dirty. He then turned around, picked up Princess Yang Xiaoli, and walked across the path without changing his expression.
A villager watching the show whistled at him and shouted, "Man!"
Yang Xiaoli was placed in front of the clean gate and immediately looked at Yan Mofei's shoes with a sad look on his face. The originally clean off-white uppers were now covered in mud, and there were also many mud marks on his trouser legs.
"Well, it's all dirty. I don't know if it can be washed clean."
With Yan Mofei taking the lead, Zhang Xiaotao quickly carried his sister on his back and walked over; Yu Xiuming also came over holding his daughter.
Yu Lian was about to walk by herself, but Bi Lun picked her up. They smiled at each other and successfully got through it.
Now only the Yiya group, Diao Hao and Mi Zhen are left.
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