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Chapter 88 I call it tempering your will!

 She wanted to refuse, but she didn't have the courage to refuse.

Chen'an Entertainment, where she works, is currently the most powerful entertainment company in China.

As an eighteenth-tier starlet at the bottom of the company.

Besides complying with the company's arrangements, what else can she do?

After a long time, Bai Lu put the contract on the table with trembling hands, and the sound squeezed out of her throat was so soft that it almost dispersed in the air.

"Okay, I'll sign."

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At three o'clock in the afternoon, a clear and loud broadcast sounded clearly from the door of the five guests' rooms. The words were clear and sonorous.

"The third set of national middle school student radio gymnastics - "Youth Dance" starts now!"

"Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang..."

"Preparatory Day, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, two, two, three, four, five, six, seven..."

Six people turned over at the same time.

Qi Tianyu was the first to wake up, with resentment and unwillingness written on his face.

"Director, you are still letting me live, I only slept for half an hour!"

He Yun didn't complain too much. After frowning slightly, he slowly sat up from the bed.

The two girls next door also got up reluctantly while cursing under their breath.

When he arrived at Jiang Yan, he grabbed the pillow under him and threw it towards the door.

"Damn it, do you have any conscience at all in your program? You show scrap collection in the morning and broadcast gymnastics in the afternoon. Are you deliberately torturing me?"

The live broadcast room was going crazy with laughter.

[The moment the radio rang, I jumped out of bed and started to prepare.]

[Help, this is a childhood nightmare, the director team will make it right.]

[Damn, I actually fell asleep too. Thanks to Blink, my insomnia was cured just like that.]

[It’s so miserable. At three o’clock in the afternoon, I was watching TV and eating ice cream at home, but they were going to work in the fields.]

[It’s too much upstairs, I’m still in class! I can only peek while the teacher isn’t paying attention!]

[Ah, isn’t it summer vacation now? There are still college students who are not on summer vacation?]

Complaints are complaints, but after a while, Jiang Yan still got up from the bed with a resentful face.

When I yawned and passed by the door of Jiang Li's room, I found that she had already gotten up and was sitting at the table quietly flipping through the books in her hands.

"Damn!" Jiang Yan shouted as if he had seen a ghost, "Are you so diligent? Are you reading here without sleeping at noon? Jiang Li, are you possessed by a ghost?"

Jiang Li didn't even look at him, "The best time to take a nap is 15 to 30 minutes. Sleeping too much will affect the blood supply to the brain and nerve function."

"In other words, it's easy to become stupid."

Jiang Yan: "......"

Was he scolded again?

"Okay, okay, I can't help you." Jiang Yan smoothed his hair, "But the director told us to gather. Hurry up, don't be late and I will be deducted again."

Jiang Li returned to silence.

The only sound left in the air was the rustling of pages being turned.

Jiang Yan was very angry at being left out. Just as he was about to teach her a lesson, he saw her slowly closing the book and standing up from the chair.

"Let's go." Jiang Li said softly.

Jiang Yan could only swallow the words that came to his lips.

I forgot that this ancestor has been so full of strength recently that he has no place to use it.

It would be better for him not to provoke her.

After witnessing a series of cold and ruthless operations by the director team in the morning, the six people arrived much early for this gathering.

Seeing the neat and uniform team, Director Sun nodded with satisfaction.

"Not bad, pretty good."

[Help, these people seem to be in military training.]

[Isn’t it just military training? No, they are hoeing and cooking. Military training is not so tiring. I feel sorry for them for a second.]

[Director Sun looks like that old father.]

Wen Jiaojiao yawned and said, "Director, please tell me how you plan to torture us this afternoon."

Director Sun pretended to be serious and said: "How can it be torture? I call it tempering your will."

Jiang Li smiled and spoke for the rare moment, "How about the director come over and practice with us?"

Director Sun's smiling teeth instantly retracted, he put his hand on his lips unnaturally and coughed twice, then changed the topic.

"Um... I'll cut the story short, props team, guys."

While everyone was wondering, a deafening roar suddenly came from the path next to them.

A truck-like machine playing a flute slowly drove towards this side.

Jiang Yan's eyes widened, "This car is very handsome and fits my temperament."

Wen Jiaojiao looked at Director Sun in confusion, "Director, why did you ask someone to drive a kart over here?"

Director Sun: "..."

"This is not a go-kart, this is a tractor-type cultivator."

Qi Tianyu, who was the first to react, suddenly said "Ah", "Director, are we going to continue hoeing this afternoon?"

Director Sun gave a thumbs up, "As expected of Xiao Qi, as smart as ever."

"Today's theme is land reclamation. In the morning you simply weeded the experimental fields. The next task is of course to plow the fields."

"I also see everyone's hard work in the morning, so I upgraded everyone to higher-end props in the afternoon."

Hearing this, Shu Yan was a little excited, "So, we can drive the kart to plow the fields?"

Director Sun: "......"

"Once again, this is a tractor, not a go-kart!"

[Hahahahahahahahahahahaha]

[Why do I feel that Sister Yan did it on purpose?]

[Where did the show crew get this cultivator? Don’t tell me, it’s really cool.]

[Wait a minute, even though Director Sun said this, I still smell a hint of conspiracy.]

Sure enough, in the next second, Director Sun changed his voice and said, "Of course, there is no free lunch in the world. Go-karts, bah, tractors are not for free."

When he said this, he glanced at Jiang Li meaningfully.

This look was immediately caught by Jiang Yan, who turned around and blamed Jiang Li.

"You know how to plot against me every day. Look, even the director has learned it."

Jiang Li glanced at him, "So why didn't you learn it?"

Jiang Yan:?

[Hahahahahahahahahaha I will really die of laughter from these brothers and sisters one day sooner or later.]

[Jiang Li: You are also born to the same mother, why are you so stupid?]

[By the way, are Jiang Li and Jiang Yan really siblings? Why is there such a big difference in personality?]

[It’s not because Jiang Li is good at pretending, I’ve told you a long time ago that the dirty information on the Internet is her true appearance, and no one believes me until now.]

"Director Sun, just tell me directly," Shu Yan said, "How many points are needed to redeem this kart? It won't be ten points, right?"

"How is that possible?" Director Sun shook his head and stretched out a finger, "Just one point is enough."

"One point?" Several people sighed in unison.

Jiang Yan immediately rushed forward, "I have one point, hurry up, give me the kart."

After suffering the loss of weeding by hand, he no longer wants to work purely as a coolie.


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