After Miss Shen became beautiful alone, her five brothers cried and begged for forgiveness

Shen Suihuan and his group changed different means of transportation several times and traveled many times on the rugged mountain road.

Finally, they arrived at a Yi village deep in Liangshan that seemed to have been forgotten by time.

The village is built against the mountain, with bamboo houses nestled in the distant mountains, and curling smoke from cooking fires, giving it a primitive and simple feel.

Shen Suihuan and Gong Xueying were immediately shocked by the beautiful scenery before them.

Lu Xiao looked at them and said, "How about it? Shocking, right?"

It was the same when she first came.

Shen Suihuan nodded. In her previous life, she had spent all her time on the Shen brothers and Song Yanxi. She had no time and energy to take a good look at the world before she died.

Now, she can make up for the regrets of her previous life one by one.

Lu Xiao waited until they had seen enough before taking them over the mountain.

The mountain road was difficult to walk on, but Lu Xiao had already arranged everything.

At this moment, three villagers came over.

They had dark complexions and frail bodies, but they were used to doing rough work, so they carried their filming equipment on their backs and helped carry it down the mountain.

Along the way, Lu Xiao chatted with them in the local dialect, which was not very fluent, mixed with gestures, and the villagers showed simple smiles from time to time.

Gong Yingxue looked at the scenery along the way. The layered terraces, the towering mountains in the distance, and the unadorned smiles on the villagers' faces were all deeply attracted to her.

Deep within her heart, she suddenly felt an urge to create, but that subtle feeling hadn't yet fully formed, like a thin veil separating her from the clear melody.

When they arrived at the resting place arranged for them by the village, Shen Suihuan and the other two immediately took action.

Shen Suihuan took the two work processes written by Lu Xiao and gave one to Gong Xueying.

"Get familiar with the equipment and procedures. It will help you in the future."

Gong Yingxue nodded. She took the equipment list handed to her by Lu Xiao and began to check and organize it carefully.

Although she was still unfamiliar with these professional equipment, she learned quickly and was able to help out soon after a little training.

Lu Xiao was quite surprised at how quickly she picked up the skills, and would smile and praise her from time to time.

As she got busy, Gong Xueying forgot her worries and her mind became clearer. Although she didn't think about the notes in her mind, some melodies would pop up from time to time.

Every time this happened, she would take out the pen and paper she carried with her and write down a simple musical score.

At the same time, Shu City.

Song Yanxi and Chen Dong, however, encountered obstacles everywhere and were in a state of panic.

Several studios of inheritors of intangible cultural heritage such as Shu embroidery and lacquerware that had been booked previously rejected their filming requests for various reasons.

It's either a scheduling conflict or an internal reorganization.

Song Yanxi sat on the leather seat of the business car, with an unconcealable irritation between her brows.

She felt strange. Why could Shen Suihuan always occupy all her planned shooting locations accurately in advance as if he had predicted the future?

Could it be that Shen Suihuan has placed spies around her?

The thought flashed through her mind, but she rejected it.

All the plans she made were discussed with Shen Wu and did not go through anyone else.

She felt that the more likely possibility was that there were only so many places in Shu City suitable for filming, and Jiang Zhou only needed to book them all...

She thought about this, but her anger did not subside. Instead, her jealousy grew stronger!

Both of them are adopted daughters of other people's families, so why is there such a big difference between her and Shen Suihuan!

Song Yanxi thought of Jiang Zhou's tall and straight figure, as well as his cold and handsome face, and an idea came to her mind - if she could snatch Jiang Zhou away from Shen Suihuan...

If she could snatch Shen Suihuan’s brother away once, she could snatch him away a second time!

Once this idea took root, it spread like wildfire.

Just as she was thinking, Chen Dong's voice came to her ears.

"Miss Song, those venues are not available, so...what should we do now?"

This time, Song Yeon-hee was the main shooter, and he was the secondary shooter. He had to wait until Song Yeon-hee finished shooting before it could be his turn.

It's already been a whole day, and Song Yeon-hee has been changing the filming location and content over and over again. When will it be his turn? He's been bragging to Gong Xueying, and if he can't shoot the MV, he'll be humiliated!

However, he was angry but dared not speak out, so he asked this question cautiously.

Song Yanxi felt that he was a bit annoying, but when she thought about using him to attack Shen Suihuan, she suppressed her anger.

"If Shucheng doesn't work, let's change locations! I know of another place, Liangshan, where there are several alternative villages that are also suitable for filming."

Chen Dong didn't want to go because his filming didn't require it, but he had to serve Song Yanxi, so he had to go.

So, Song Yanxi's team moved to Liangshan in a mighty manner, and the village they chose happened to be another village next to Shen Suihuan's.

The conditions in this village are better. There is a flat cement road leading directly to the village entrance, and some newly built brick houses also appear to be more "modern" than the village where Shen Suihuan lives.

However, it lacks some natural and simple beauty, and the shooting environment is not as good as the village where Shen Suihuan and his friends were.

But this is the limit of Song Yanxi's patience. She is here to be an internet celebrity, not to suffer!

Song Yanxi paid the money. Faced with this poor and backward village, the team members' attitude was arrogant and condescending.

Everyone complained in low voices about the poor living conditions and looked at the food and water handed to them by the villagers with disdain.

It seemed as if the air here had an unbearable "earthy smell" that they could not stand.

This undisguised disrespect soon aroused the dissatisfaction of the local villagers. The villagers no longer cared about the cold reception and left directly.

The next day, Song Yeon-hee started filming.

In order to show off, Chen Dong used the same method he usually used to direct Gong Xueying to do things. With what he considered to be a "high-end" visual impact, he kept giving orders to the villagers, asking them to cooperate with the photo shoot according to his ideas.

Then he said that the wild flowers on the roadside were not artistic enough.

After a while, he said that there was no dew in the mountains, so he needed to spray some water to make it look like Song Yanxi had gotten up early.

After hearing this, the villagers thought these city people were really interesting.

"How can wildflowers on the roadside be grown to look artistic?"

"She's trying to make it seem like getting up early is such a hassle. Why doesn't she actually get up early?"

The villagers were complaining in low voices, speaking in their local dialect, which Song Yanxi and her team couldn't understand.

The village chief told them that they had spent money and asked them to be patient.

Until Chen Dong asked several girls from the village to stand in front of the camera and show their longing for city life.

Everyone's resentment reached its peak.

They are living well in their own home, why do you have to slander them?

The two sides almost got into a conflict until the village chief arrived.

He took two puffs of his cigarette, completely bewildered. "You city folks, don't you just want to see the true nature of our mountains? Asking for this and that is completely out of place."

When Chen Dong heard this, he felt very embarrassed that his expertise was being questioned.

"What do you know? I've been a blogger for a year, don't I know more than you? Do you really think netizens want to see your shabby houses? They want to see the art that we've beautified and processed!"

Chen Dong sneered, "A country bumpkin is a country bumpkin, with no sense of taste! Besides, you'd better cooperate. If our video goes viral, it will also bring popularity to your poor mountain village!"

He spoke in a condescending tone.

"When the time comes, I'll boost your economy and make you a lot of money. Do you understand?"

The villagers' faces became even uglier after hearing these harsh words.

The village chief had been suppressing his anger for the sake of money, but now he showed his displeasure.

"Why don't I understand? There's also a group of people from the neighboring Wa Village who are shooting videos and using equipment just like you. Wa Village is even more backward than us. They said they want the pristine mountains and beautiful waters there!"

Chen Dong refused to listen to other people's advice and was about to retort when Song Yanxi came over and pushed him away.

"What did you say? The Wazhai next door? Someone is filming there too?"