Chapter 20: Chapter 20: She Arrives with an Elite Team!
In the cornfield, the four guests had been picking corn for a while, but Ji Xizhi still hadnât arrived.
Zhu Xiuâan couldnât hold back any longer and complained, âIs Ji Xizhi a turtle? Even crawling wouldnât take this long!â
Fang Zhuyue, who had communicated with Ji Xizhi the most, instinctively explained in front of the camera, âSister Xi Zhi has something to do, sheâll be here soon!â
âSomething to do? What could it be! Itâs been ten minutes! If sheâs any later, we wonât have anywhere to stay!â Zhu Xiuâanâs expression showed a hint of grievance!
âCome on now, Xi Zhi hasnât done this work before, so she wonât be as quick as us. Itâs okay if sheâs a bit late,â Zhong Yulu quickly chimed in to persuade.
She actually hoped Ji Xizhi wouldnât come!
At this point, Ji Xizhi coming to replace Qin Yutian was just an attempt to build a helpful image. This way, Ji Xizhiâs inactivity in the morning could all be offset! Once the company starts marketing, theyâd clean her image, gain fans in one go, and sheâd instantly go viral.
A hint of sourness rose in Zhong Yuluâs heart.
Next to her, Zhu Xiuâan paused after listening to Zhong Yuluâs words.
He was a fan of Zhong Yulu, and he should have been happy that she comforted him.
But for some reason, after hearing Zhong Yuluâs words, he couldnât help but feel a bit uneasy. Although he complained about Ji Xizhi, it was just a habitual grumble, but Zhong Yuluâs words felt strange, as if she was supporting Ji Xizhi, but on closer thought, they felt off.
Zhu Xiuâan blinked hard, looking at Zhong Yulu not far away with her gentle and intellectual demeanor, and thought maybe he was overthinking.
It was too sunny today; he was dazed by the sun, actually doubting Lu Lu!
Zhu Xiuâan gathered his spirits and mumbled, âFine, Iâll wait another half hour. If she still doesnât show up, Iâll go complain to Director Wang!â
[Pfft! Zhu Xiuâan, are you a grade-schooler? Going to tell the grown-ups!]
[Ugh, can the show dismiss someone like Ji Xizhi who avoids work? Itâs really frustrating to watch!]
[Just now, when Qin Yutian got hurt, she offered to help. I thought she was quite enthusiastic, but now it seems it was just talk!]
[Exactly, she dodged work all day, why would she want to come!]
[If you canât handle the job, donât take it on. At least show some effort, act it out, but no, not even a proper attitude. No wonder sheâs irrelevant!]
Even though Zhu Xiuâan had stopped talking, the fans in the four live streams were becoming more active.
After all, Ji Xizhi had agreed to the group activity, and now itâs all about who does more work and who does less. Ji Xizhi delaying her arrival only added to the burden of the other four guests!
The fans, feeling sorry for their beloved brothers and sisters, vented their anger with comments flooding the live stream.
Suddenly, the camera in the live stream panned, showing a group of people approaching on a path not far from the cornfield.
The crowd formed a pyramid shape, moving towards them. Some wielded knives, others carried hoes, and some pushed carts, a bunch of burly men all following a little girl from behind.
The girl leading them was Ji Xizhi.
[?? This scene, itâs like the grand entrance of a female boss from a Hong Kong film!]
[So cool! With this shot, I might become a fanâŠ]
[Sheâs here, sheâs here, and sheâs brought an elite team! Hahahaha]
[Iâm dying of laughter, an âelite team,â seriously. Why does Ji Xizhi always play by her own rules? I just switched back to see how my Yueyue was doing, now I want to switch back again, what did Ji Xizhi do?!]
[Iâd do it differently. Though Iâm a fan of Xiu, with that traitor just now, Iâve decided to hang out in Ji Xizhiâs live stream instead!]
On the path, Ji Xizhi had brought the entire Pingâan Village with her.
The villagers were experienced at working. Earlier in the morning, they even watched and rated the guests poorly. Coming back now, the other guests thought it was another evaluation, so they worked more diligently.
As the guests were focused on their tasks, the villagers brought by Ji Xizhi suddenly all got to work, armed with their own sickles and gloves, starting to help out.
Zhu Xiuâan: ââŠWhat on earth? How did Director Wang allow the villagers to help? Ji Xizhi, how did you manage this?!â
Ji Xizhi, holding a sickle, replied to Zhu Xiuâan, âHmm? Director Wang never said villagers couldnât help, did he? You guys didnât know?â
Zhu Xiuâan: â!â What kind of reverse thinking is this! How did I not think of it!
Zhu Xiuâanâs eyes widened, watching the villagers skillfully at work, cutting one corn stalk at a time with speed and precision.
Seeing this, he almost wanted to ask for their techniques.
But looking up at the villagersâ expressions.
Zhu Xiuâan: â.â Never mind, itâs too intimidating!
Most people in Pingâan Village have rarely, if ever, left the countryside, and this was their first time seeing a live stream. Theyâre not adept at managing expressions, so when they work, they just work, and their faces naturally seem more serious.
Added to that, from when they first arrived in the village, Zhu Xiuâan begging for help but no one choosing him was a fixed impression.
Zhu Xiuâan figured it was normal they were a bit hard to approach.
Ji Xizhi was much more familiar. Just last night, she shared the first half of a âTodayâs Lawâ case with everyone, and today she was ready to tell the second half.
She wasnât shy either, standing in the center of the villagers, speaking clearly, her voice neither loud nor soft, âLast time we talked about, the police tracking the culprit turned out to be the eldest grandson of the Zhang Family!â
âWhy did the Zhang Familyâs eldest grandson want to kill his own grandfather? It traces back to an old incident decades ago when the Zhang Familyâs eldest grandson was just two years oldâŠâ
As Ji Xizhi narrated the story, her hands with the sickle never stopped.
Her pace at work wasnât much slower than the villagers, not only working efficiently but also injecting rhythm into her storytelling.
Even the staff from the program were enthralled.
Fang Zhuyue and Zhu Xiuâan, unknowingly, edged closer to Ji Xizhi, while the staff on the field all crowded around a camera to listen attentively, even Director Wang in the yard couldnât help but sit up from the sun lounger to watch.
After all, the ending of the story yesterday was unexpected, and the subsequent old story narrated by Ji Xizhi now was gripping.
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