[Wanwan really guessed it right. Yan Wang really has no bottom line. 】

[Does anyone still remember when the free-range chickens flapped their wings and flew down the mountain, Prince Yan ran as fast as he could, not caring about Ximei's life or death, and was the first to rush under the banyan tree? Now he is actually going to shovel cow dung for Ximei...]

[Yan Wang is indulging Xi Mei without any bottom line, so... you know... the CP they are supporting is real...]

[Ahem, this matter cannot be made public. Just let you, me, and everyone else know. Don't let Director Chen know.]

[Don't worry, the previous wave has already died on the beach. ]

Yan Jie, wearing a mask and sunglasses, drove the excavator into the cattle farm.

Jiang Hexi followed behind and parked the dump truck in front of the pile of dried cow dung.

And then... no more.

"Lord Yan, the first shovel is very important. Once you dig with this shovel, your mysophobia will be completely cured."

Seeing that he didn't respond, Jiang Hexi continued to encourage him, "If you don't believe me, why don't you try it?"

The boom of the excavator remained suspended in the air and did not dig down for a long time.

Jiang Hexi pushed open the car door, stepped on the ground, took three or two steps to the door of the excavator's cab, and knocked on the window gently.

Yan Jie did not lower the car window for her.

"Please allow me to prepare myself mentally."

"It doesn't stink."

Jiang Hexi said frankly, "After the dry cow dung is weathered and dried, it doesn't smell at all. You can just shovel it like a lump of mud."

Yan Jie lowered the car window doubtfully, and the wind from the cattle farm rushed in, and there was indeed no disgusting smell as he had imagined.

"Press your upper arms down."

Seeing that his hand was on the operating lever and he was not moving, Jiang Hexi gave him an order.

The crane arm was still hanging in the air and not digging downwards.

She leaned out of the car window and suddenly raised her voice and said, "Push your upper arms down!"

Yan Jie was yelled at by her and subconsciously pushed the operating lever forward and pressed down his upper arm.

"Push the lever to the left, then pull the forearm!"

"Put away the bucket, raise the boom, and move the entire boom to the right onto the dump truck!"

"Stretch out your forearm and turn the bucket inside out!"

Jiang Hexi watched as a bucket of dry cow dung was dumped onto the dump truck. He looked at him with disdain through the window, clapped his hands, and jumped off the excavator.

As she walked back, she kept mumbling:

"What a stupid mental preparation for something that can be accomplished by pushing and pulling a lever."

Yan Jie was yelled at by her and treated rudely throughout the whole process. Before he could vent his cold temper, she clapped her hands in a cool manner and left.

Fortunately, he was wearing a mask all the time, otherwise he would have lost face.

He operated the excavator in a frustrated mood and continued to pour cow dung onto the dump truck.

[Who still remembers how high and mighty Yan Wang was when he taught Xi Mei how to drive an excavator? ]

[At that time, the King of Hell would definitely not have thought that one day in the future, he would be reduced to the level of being despised by Xi Mei, hahahahaha. ]

[Sister Xi cured the King Yan’s mysophobia in such a simple and rough way…]

[For some reason I feel like I'm being controlled by my wife. It turns out that sooner or later you will pay for what you have done.]

Jiang Hexi transported three truckloads of dry cow dung to the shore of Sanxi Lake, and poured them into a concrete mixer together with the corroded pine needle soil that had been dried in the sun, and crushed and mixed them evenly.

Then the manure was evenly spread along the stream. It took three days to transplant all the flowers onto the nutrient soil.

The next morning, she went to the shore of Sanxi Lake to see if the flowers and plants she had planted were alive.

The lakeside is covered with vast waves and mist rising. Against the backdrop of blue sky and white clouds, egrets flap their wings and fly high in the sky.

Jiang Hexi waded out from Linsen, stepped over the waist-high weeds, and walked firmly towards her Monet garden in the dim morning light.

Director Chen gave her a long, slowly advancing shot.

This is such an ordinary scene that was mentioned repeatedly by netizens. When many people recalled this scene, what came to their mind were:

Firm, sunny and powerful.

Jiang Hexi pushed aside the mist and walked to the gurgling stream. Blue and white tobacco flowers were clustered beside the protruding river rocks, with tall blue-eyed chrysanthemums scattered among them.

Going up along the stream, there are layers of hydrangeas, lupines and marigolds, and snapdragons and flying fish grasses are everywhere. If you look closely, you will see a new scene with every step, and if you look far away, you can see depth of field everywhere.

The whole garden looks like an overturned palette, with all the colorful flowers falling down being just right.

Jiang Hexi sat quietly on a raised river rock, watching her flowers and plants absorb enough rain and dew, and stand gracefully by the stream under the shade of tall trees.

She finally accomplished something she had always dreamed of. There were no big emotions, only a calm and peaceful heart.

It took the five chaebol members nearly a month to build the ecological wetland park into a complete scale.

Monet Garden, hydrangea path, woodland slate road, cobblestone path, overlooking fence and rest corridor, as well as toilets and street lights and other convenient facilities under construction.

Director Chen was calculating when to finish recording this program when someone knocked on the door of the small dark room from outside.

"Come in."

Liu Yuxi pushed the door open, closed it, and sat down opposite the desk.

"Director Chen, let me ask you something. Do the rules you set at the beginning still count?"

"What rules?"

"The real couple in the show group has to choose one of the two, one stays and the other leaves."

Director Chen looked at her with a puzzled look, "What do you mean?"

Liu Yuxi clearly stated her purpose:

"I want to report that Yan Jie and Jiang Hexi deliberately concealed their relationship, violated the program rules, and deliberately gained fame and fortune in the farming variety show."

She pushed the phone in front of Director Chen.

Director Chen picked up her phone and saw the secretly filmed video. In the fuzzy pixels, he could vaguely make out the two people kissing passionately in the car. They were Yan Jie and Jiang Hexi.

"How do you want to handle this?"

"Either Yan Jie leaves, or Jiang Hexi leaves the farming variety show."

Liu Yuxi leaned back in the chair, looked up at him coldly and said, "I prefer the latter."

Director Chen returned her phone and asked, "What if both of you stay?"

"Director Chen, you are not representing yourself, but the entire program team."

Liu Yuxi calculated him and said, "You can be dishonest, but the production team cannot be dishonest. By the time this secretly filmed video is all over the Internet, I wonder if you can protect these two people."

In order to avoid being eroded by capital and to gain more traffic, Director Chen allowed Liu Yuxi to participate in the recording of a farming variety show. Now, he has suffered a backlash from the traffic and he can't even keep the five-member chaebol group.

"you can go now."

Liu Yuxi stood up from the chair without further ado.

Director Chen looked at her fiercely and said, "You can pack your bags and leave the program."

"Director Chen, I won't leave until I see the final outcome. Finally, I want to remind you not to forget to protect the privacy of the whistleblower. You can't break the rules you set."

After Liu Yuxi returned the greeting, she left without any reluctance.

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