Ten diligent days: the fields are still

Filming site of the second season of Let’s Farm, media visit day.

Yuan Lai followed the cursing Lin Tingting into the reception room, where ten people were being interviewed by various media outlets.

As soon as you enter the reception room, you will see a huge poster with a photo of ten people. On the left is a large color TV and two computers. The walls are covered with handsome photos. Then there is a long wooden table used in a fairly formal conference room.

Behind the long table is a whole wall of bookcases filled with famous works from ancient and modern times, both Chinese and foreign.

There is a large sofa in front of the right side of the bookcase, near the window, with clothes belonging to someone unknown thrown on it.

Lin Tingting pulled Yuan Lai to sit at the back and pretended to take out a tablet from his bag. "Hey, this is the closest to Qiao Qiao."

"Excuse me, why are you here on this show?" The questions asked by the media had all been reviewed with the production team in advance, so there were usually no problems. But they forgot about Lin Qiao, the uncontrollable element. Others either answered that they came to experience, to gain experience, to broaden their horizons, or to make friends, to change the status quo. Only Lin Qiao jumped up three feet high, like a long-held water finally having an outlet. "Do you think I want to come? Wasn't it that damn Qi Rong who forced me to come? He's gone off to have fun somewhere, leaving me here to suffer. Do I have it easy? Look at my hands, they're frozen red!"

Lin Qiao stretched out his hand with grievance, and everyone leaned over to look. They saw that Lin Qiao's hands were slender and white, which was really a benefit for hand control. After looking for a long time, only the fingertips were slightly red.

"And there's this Raindrop, he's always against me. You said it's just right for four people to carry a bag of fertilizer, right? But he insisted on leaving it to me alone, so I couldn't even eat the braised fish for dinner!"

Lin Qiao grew increasingly agitated as he spoke, seemingly unable to finish his outpouring of grief. His manager, who had returned late from buying snacks, collapsed in tears at the door. "Lin Qiao!"

"So cute. How can it be so cute?"

Yuan Lai got goosebumps all over the floor. Is this cute? This is devastating.

Fortunately, other people's answers were relatively normal, allowing the interview to proceed smoothly.

"Then I'll take you to the fields. We have opened an online adoption model. Everyone can claim a piece of farmland or vegetable plot as their own, and we will provide real-time monitoring."

Yu Dian seems to be the oldest among the ten people. Compared with Lin Qiao's lively and energetic appearance, he seems more mature and steady.

"This side has 300 acres of wheat fields, and this side has 200 acres of rapeseed flowers. They've all been sown and are waiting to sprout and grow."

"This is a 25-acre vegetable greenhouse where we grow coriander, lettuce, radish, lettuce, and other vegetables. They've all been planted."

"This is a ten-acre plum forest that we contracted, and there's a thirteen-acre bamboo forest not far away."

"There's a lake over there, and we plan to raise some special fish."

After a complete circle, Lin Tingting wept with envy. "They're truly wealthy and powerful. There's no such thing as financial constraints. It's just favoritism. My ten buddies were completely deceived! So it's actually possible. But what about those days of harvesting? What about the ditches we crossed in the snow? What about the thirty tons of fertilizer we moved in a single day? What about the roses Shaoxi risked her life to move? What about the care and stressful deliveries by the breeding team? What about the life our infrastructure team built from scratch? Is this just a joke?"

Yuan Lai looked at the plum forest and could imagine how beautiful it would be when the plum blossoms were in full bloom after snowing. However, this beauty might hide countless regrets like Lin Tingting's.

When I came back from the field, it was already evening. The sun hid in the clouds, dyeing the clouds a dazzling red.

“You can also see the sunset from here.”

Lin Tingting looked up and said, "The most beautiful sunset in the world is at the back door with my brothers. I won't accept any rebuttal."

The dinner was very sumptuous. The program team specially put together a long table to treat all the media friends present to a big meal.

"Ah, if all ten of them were here, they would definitely be scrambling to eat. It would be so lively then! Yuan Lai, why don't you just remember it? I'm so upset that I have nowhere to vent. Tsk, forget it, it's better not to remember it."

Yuan Lai handed Lin Tingting a small cake and blurted out, "Third brother's small cake, here you go."

The two looked at each other in shock at the same time.

Yuan Lai didn't know why she said this.

Lin Tingting took the cake and said, "Your third brother likes to eat cake too! My third brother likes it too."

His wrist felt slightly hot, so Yuan Lai rolled up his sleeves and asked, "Listen, why does this jade bracelet you gave me get hot from time to time?"

"Ah, well, I don't know either. I bought it online. Maybe it's because of the special material." Lin Tingting turned his head guiltily and stuffed food into his mouth.

Yuan Lai looked at the purple jade ring on his wrist. There were some dark patterns engraved on it and light flowing inside. He was surprisingly calm.

After just a few seconds of watching, the inexplicable restlessness that had just arisen subsided.

After dinner, the media friends took photos with the ten people and then drove away.

Lin Qiao and Yuan Lai walked to the door, but his eyes were fixed on Lin Qiao. "Yuan Lai, wait here for me. I can't go back empty-handed this time. The autographed photos from last time were sold out, so I have to sign another batch."

"Okay." Yuan Lai followed the main group forward, intending to wait for Lin Tingting at the gate.

A single autographed photo, sold for one cent, was listed on Lin Tingting's online store. Yuan Lai had visited the store before. The autographs featured virtually every celebrity in the entertainment industry, all priced at one cent plus shipping. You could say she wasn't making any money, but she still had one cent per photo. And if you could say she was making money, all the costs went to the logistics department.

She stood at the gate, waiting for Lin Tingting to come out.

The director hurried out with his cell phone screen on. He looked around and saw Yuan Lai standing under a big tree, which happened to be in his blind spot.

The director turned left and disappeared into the darkness. "Dun Dun, what do you want from me?"

"Director, have all ten directors of Qintian Company been replaced?"

"It's the company's decision. I have no choice."

"Can you change your name, Director?"

"Don't dwell on this. Ten Diligent Days has already become a brand, and the company will absolutely not let go. The show has already wrapped, and you don't want to change the cast. You're all free agents now, singing and acting as you please. Why bother with the name? Ten Sunny Days, Ten Diligent Days, Ten Tomorrow—aren't they all just one name? You won't lose anything if it's gone. I still have work to do, so I won't keep you company. Think about it for yourself. The road ahead is still long, and dwelling on it isn't the right path."

Yuan Lai saw the director turn around and go back into the door, and a person appeared in the shadows.

He stood there looking at the filming scene and muttered to himself, "Those are our memories."