Chapter 216: Love the Assistant, Scold the Boss



"How could Yan Mofei have the nerve to let his assistant drag two bundles of firewood by himself? He won't even help?"

"Why? I almost changed my mind about him when I saw him climbing that tree, but now I'm down again."

"We're both guests on the show, so we're equals here. Why is Yan Mofei still acting like the boss' assistant?"

"He's the tallest among all of them, yet he's the most useless. Everyone else is working hard, but he's the only one taking it easy. How can he be so ashamed?"

"That's because he has a good assistant. Unlike some people, not only can't they drag a bundle of firewood, they also don't have an assistant who is willing to work hard and never complain."

"Oh, this little assistant is so cute and awesome. I want her all. Why don't you consider dumping your boss and following me? I won't let you chop wood."

Yan Mofei has indeed been discovered by everyone now, but the bad news is that his tendency to attract negative attention has always existed, and he has been met with nothing but scolding.

Director Wang looked at the comments and smiled from ear to ear. He knew that wherever Yan Mofei was, there would be a stir.

This younger brother of his, who is much closer in age than him, should be a person who stirs up trouble in the entertainment industry, with thunder making louder and rain making even louder noises, but why is it that every time he makes a big splash, there is no splash at all?

And the number of his fans is pitifully small compared to others.

It was as if there was an invisible big hand behind the scenes, blocking Yan Mofei and the audience, and controlling everything.

All the insults and slander were directed at Yan Mofei, but everyone's memories were deleted afterwards, making Yan Mofei completely transparent.

If you think about it carefully, this is a very scary thing. But as soon as Director Wang thought about it, he immediately forgot about it.

Continue to stare at the barrage of comments. It is worthy of Yan Mofei. He was born for variety shows.

He obviously didn't go out of his way to create a variety show effect, but as long as he stood there, he became the variety show itself.

Yang Xiaoli brought the firewood into the kitchen. Everyone thought she would take a break, but she didn't stop for a moment and worked non-stop. In an instant, the large bundle of firewood turned into countless small pieces.

Then I went to the backyard and saw that there were many kinds of vegetables planted in the vegetable garden. Due to the climate here, the vegetables can be eaten fresh all year round.

These were all cooked just right, and must have been specially arranged in advance by the program crew.

Yang Xiaoli only picked two corns, some beans and green peppers, and then poured out some of the bag of fried peanuts.

"Boss, there are only vegetables but no meat. I have to go out and buy some rice and meat. You can eat some fruit first."

She washed the fruit, placed it on the table next to Yan Mofei, and poured a glass of juice. She only took a wild pear that looked like it had been bitten by an insect.

After taking a bite, his eyes lit up: "Hmm, this pear is sweet with a little bit of sourness, very delicious, worthy of being picked by the boss."

Tears suddenly poured down in the live broadcast room, and people cried with envy.

"This assistant, I cried my heart out, she's so nice."

"You give your boss good food and eat the bad food yourself, and you praise him so sincerely."

"Everyone else will take a break, but she's the only one who keeps busy. Isn't she tired?"

"Yan Mofei, please behave yourself. Xiaoli is already tired enough. Can't you go shopping by yourself?"

"That's enough! Three minutes. I want all the information about this assistant. I'll be the boss."

"Kick out this scumbag Yan Mofei. How could he bear to let such a good assistant suffer?"

"You guys are so weird. She's an assistant. Isn't it her job to serve the boss?"

"The guy upstairs doesn't know shit. How much money do you have to pay to be treated like this?"

Yan Mofei stood up and brushed off the non-existent dust on his body: "I'll go with you."

Yang Xiaoli smiled sweetly: "No need, I've already told Xiaorui that she will go with me."

The others had already gone out to buy things a long time ago. They originally wanted to ask Yan Mofei and his group to go together, but unfortunately, both of them went up the mountain, so they had to go by themselves.

However, Yu Ruirui was free now and knew where to buy rice and meat, so she volunteered to accompany Yang Xiaoli.

"Well, remember to follow Xiaorui closely and call me if you have any questions."

"I know."

Yang Xiaoli happily went out and ran with Yu Ruirui.

The audience watched Yan Mofei sitting on a chair and eating fruit like an old man, and he really had no intention of taking any action.

These people hated Yan Mofei as much as they liked Yang Xiaoli, and they cursed him a thousand times in the barrage.

It’s not enough to just curse yourself, you also have to spread it on major platforms and let others curse along.

The program group was very popular, and many people specifically focused on Yan Mobai's group, scolding Yan Mofei while feeling sorry for Yang Xiaoli.

The one-sided verbal battle only came to a halt when Yan Mofei drank the juice, peeled the peanuts, and put them one by one into the bowl.

At least he still has some conscience and knows how to peel peanuts.

Fires had already been lit in more or less other kitchens, and they started cooking. Most of them had a clear division of labor, with one person responsible for lighting the fire and the other for cooking.

Because of limited funds, we didn't dare to spend money recklessly, so most of the time we only bought some rice or a small amount of meat, and the rest of the vegetables were picked from the vegetable garden out back.

Of course there are exceptions, such as Diao Hao and Mi Zhen at this time.

One of them stared at the earthen stove in a daze, and the other stared at the rice in front of him in a daze.

"You can't cook?" Diao Hao frowned.

"You don't know how to make a fire?" Mi Zhen also frowned.

The two switched positions, but the result was the same: they knew nothing.

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