After the empress transmigrated, she became the judge of the entertainment industry.

Sheng Hanyu also came out, intending to ask Ye Sanqing what he thought of dinner.

What he saw was Ye Sanqing looking up at the starry sky, ignoring the snowflakes that were still falling, quietly letting the snowflakes fall on his cheeks and hair.

He had seen Ye Sanqing with this expression a few days ago, when he was sitting by the fire.

She seemed to be reminiscing about something, yet there was also a sense of not daring to fully commit.

For some reason, seeing this scene, Sheng Hanyu was reluctant to go up and disturb her, so he stopped and stood there watching her.

But there are always those who don't know their place. When Mu Zhihong came out and saw Ye Sanqing staring blankly at the sky with snowflakes on her head, he immediately went up to help her brush the snow off.

Ye Sanqing was very sensitive to others getting close, and dodged Mu Zhihong's hand. "What are you doing?"

"Third Miss, please take good care of yourself," Mu Zhihong said, adopting the attitude of an elder caring for a younger person. "Be careful not to catch a cold."

"You can just talk, you don't need to touch me." Ye Sanqing knew, of course, that there was snow in her hair, but that didn't mean Mu Zhihong could touch her as he pleased.

Moreover, she didn't think that this little bit of snow would have any health impact on her.

However, the people here seem to be very concerned about their heads getting cold. Pan Hongyu had previously said that hair should not be wet.

Ye Sanqing didn't know the underlying principle, but following the instructions was always the right thing to do.

Upon seeing this, Sheng Hanyu stepped forward and asked, "What does Chef Ye plan to have for dinner? I'll make it."

Ye Sanqing clapped his hands to brush away the snowflakes. "Eat whatever you have. Come along, I'll go help you."

She didn't want to talk to Mu Zhihong any more, so she turned around and went inside, leaving Mu Zhihong behind.

Mu Zhihong was somewhat unwilling, so he could only turn away from the camera to smoke.

Ye Sanqing is so stubborn, I don't know what method I can use to win him over?

After the meal, no one said much, and they all came out to work together to shovel snow.

The next day, the weather was fine, and the bright sunlight shone on the snow. At this time, the reflected light from the snow was particularly strong, and Ye Sanqing was dazzled as soon as he went out.

"Want to try this?" Sheng Hanyu handed over a pair of sunglasses.

He was also blinded by the glare when he went outside, so he had to go back to his room to get his sunglasses.

Although it wasn't the professional kind used for skiing, it was enough. Luckily, he brought two extra pairs for the sake of style.

"Thank you." Ye Sanqing thanked him, took the device, and put it on. It was indeed much better, but the size was slightly large, since men's sizes are different from women's sizes.

“You can gently bend the middle part,” Sheng Hanyu demonstrated to her. “This is memory metal, which can be adjusted to fit your face shape.”

She tried it, and it was indeed much better. "Great, it's fine now. You were much better prepared than me."

"Just in case, it would be best if it came in handy," Sheng Hanyu said.

Ye Wanyin saw this scene as soon as she came out of the room, and gritted her teeth in resentment.

Why is Ye Sanqing completely unconcerned about public opinion? Doesn't she fear being labeled a gold digger and a womanizer for constantly accepting gifts from men?

Ye Wanyin will never understand Ye Sanqing's mindset.

Ye Sanqing's view was that she could simply return the courtesy later. She was certain that she would not be negligent in etiquette, and she would not do something like going back and forth for half a day.

Rather, it's more accurate to say that she never even considered refusing the idea...

The road conditions weren't great that day because of the melting snow, but the director didn't let them stay in the yard any longer.

So everyone dispersed to look for any families that needed help. Sheng Hanyu also prepared to leave with Pei Canxing, planning to go up the mountain to see Uncle Zhou and check if the reinforcement and insulation measures they had taken for the sheepfold had been effective.

Having nothing else to do, Ye Sanqing followed along, and Ye Wanyin naturally followed her.

Cheng Yanye naturally followed suit, and in the end, it became a long line of people going to see Uncle Zhou.

"..." Sheng Hanyu felt a headache coming on when she saw this long queue.

But he knew he couldn't refuse, and besides, Uncle Zhou might really need some manpower.

Although, apart from Ye Sanqing, the others didn't seem like they could do any work...

The situation at Uncle Zhou's place was relatively stable; there hadn't been any accidents like the sheepfold collapsing. When he saw them, he kept praising them, saying that it was fortunate they had made preparations in time, otherwise, with this snow, who knows how many sheep might have frozen to death.

So everyone helped with some routine cleaning work, and Uncle Zhou gave them goat milk as payment for the task.

The mountains had a unique charm after the snowfall, and Ye Sanqing was very curious about the scenery, so he took a walk and looked around on the way back.

"Sister, do you want to take a picture?" Ye Wanyin asked, inwardly cursing her for being so naive, while pulling out her Polaroid camera.

"You're going to take the picture? Let's forget about it then." Ye Sanqing wasn't particularly attached to the photo, mainly because she had never taken one herself... and besides, Ye Wanyin wasn't trustworthy.

She used to have robots that were specifically responsible for taking photos and videos wherever she went, so it was hard for her to make the connection to this matter on her own initiative.

"Alright, it seems my sister still doesn't want to be in the same frame as me." Ye Wanyin had anticipated that Ye Sanqing wouldn't agree, but she didn't really want to take a photo with Ye Sanqing anyway, so it didn't matter.

Cheng Yanye was very enthusiastic, "Wanwan, shall we take some pictures?"

"You take the picture for me." Ye Wanyin became interested and started looking for different angles and posing.

Cheng Yanye acted like a devoted boyfriend, diligently taking photos for her.

[What is Ye Sanqing trying to do? Wanwan has already taken the initiative to be nice to her, yet he still acts like this. What grudge does he hold against her?]

[Hehe, don't shout, fans. It's only because Master Ye is merciful that we didn't push her down.]

Even if you dislike her, there's no need to go to such lengths!

Chengcheng is so cooperative, I'm starting to ship them a little.

[I'm disgusted. Does he even know he's an idol? He's always behaving intimately with other people, and you guys can actually stomach it.]

Seeing this, Mu Zhihong shook his head, went up to them and told them to come back soon, and then left with the others.

When it was time for dinner, neither of them returned to the courtyard.

"..." When Ye Sanqing heard that there was no response from them when he tried to contact them, he knew that the two of them were up to something again.

It seems taking photos was just a pretense; their real intention was to stir up trouble!

"Never mind, we'll definitely be back tonight," Ye Sanqing said to Zhu Song.

Zhu Song knew this, of course. Two adults, no one could control where they went. But the road conditions outside were poor, and the signal was sometimes weak, so it couldn't be said that the danger was completely nonexistent.

"It seems these two are really troublesome," Sheng Hanyu said, her eyes fixed on Mu Zhihong.

His meaning was very clear: since you are an elder, you should act like one, instead of just putting on airs every day and remaining silent when needed.

"I'm sorry, they've probably found some scenic spot and are busy taking pictures, so they won't be back for a while," Mu Zhihong could only say.

Sheng Hanyu is quite bold; he's not intimidated at all by his elder.

He knew about the Gong family, but Sheng Hanyu wasn't the heir. He believed that the other party's family influence wouldn't be of much help in the entertainment industry.

"How many photos can one camera take?" Ye Sanqing suddenly asked.

"Generally, it's ten photos," Deng Lingxuan answered the question. She was quite familiar with Polaroid cameras and often used them to take pictures.

"Ten photos take an entire afternoon?" Ye Sanqing asked.

"Maybe she brought photographic paper?" Sheng Hanyu laughed. "What an amazing person, she didn't even bring bedding, but she brought a Polaroid camera and photographic paper..."

"Didn't you wear sunglasses too?" Deng Lingxuan was a little anxious. After all, who knew what might happen to Ye Wanyin, a girl, when she was out with Cheng Yanye? She subconsciously retorted.

“Sunglasses are useful,” Sheng Hanyu replied simply, not bothering to argue with her.

“Indeed, sunglasses are useful.” Ye Sanqing nodded, thinking about how the sunglasses had blocked a lot of glare today.

"It's not about the sunglasses anymore, it's about their safety!" Deng Lingxuan bluntly stated. "Aren't you worried at all? It's one thing for others, but you're her sister, after all."

"Have you ever seen me call her 'little sister'?"

Ye Sanqing always remained calm in the face of criticism. She said, "I advise you not to worry about her. She's already fulfilled her life by being a clown once."

It took Deng Lingxuan a while to process her meaning. Before she could retort, Ye Sanqing had already gone into the kitchen to help prepare dinner.

While eating, Ye Sanqing received a message from Ye Wanyin.

"Sister, can you help me? We're trapped in a dark and scary place. Please come quickly!"

Ye Sanqing looked around; it seemed that only she had received the message.

Ye Wanyin only sent it to her? If she really wanted to ask for help, she should have said so in the program's group chat.

Upon seeing this, Sheng Hanyu checked his phone as well and found that he had also received the message. He then gave Ye Sanqing a knowing look.

The two discussed something briefly away from the camera, then Ye Sanqing held up his phone and announced loudly, "They're calling us to come help. Should everyone go?"

Upon seeing this, everyone checked their phones to make sure they hadn't received any messages.

Mu Zhihong knew that these two probably had some plans, so he said, "Did they only invite the two of you because it's inconvenient? Or is it inconvenient to be broadcast live, so they're hinting at it like this?"

“What’s inconvenient about it? If it’s really dangerous, then there’s no question of inconvenience,” Ye Sanqing said.

“I suggest we go with a larger group, since we don’t know what the situation might be,” Sheng Hanyu added. “I think we need to have cameras with us, otherwise, what if something goes wrong and we can’t explain it?”

Sheng Hanyu's confident attitude made Mu Zhihong suspect that he knew something, but he didn't seem to.

No matter what, Mu Zhihong, as the nominal elder, had to go. After thinking about it, he felt it would be better for him to go with him, so that he could control what might happen on the spot.

So in the end, everyone decided that only Pan Hongyu, Yin Xiangming, and Deng Lingxuan would stay.

Pan Hongyu didn't want to get involved in their affairs, Yin Xiangming felt that if he went, he might only be a hindrance, while Deng Lingxuan was persuaded by Ji Wan to stay.

After all, what could she do if there really was danger?

Everyone set off following the route described by Ye Wanyin, and the photographer naturally followed.

Zhu Song was monitoring the cameras so that he could cut off the live stream immediately if anything happened that couldn't be broadcast.

He was dissatisfied; he was truly an ancestor, never able to have peace unless he stirred up trouble.