The system makes me so beautiful that I don't care about anyone else's life or death.

Su Ran spotted a woman in the crowd.

She was wearing a dark red cotton-padded jacket, had hair shorter than a man's, and her face was red with frostbite.

She stared at them for a few moments, then turned and left.

Perhaps it was the desolation in his eyes that left a deep impression on Su Ran.

Su Ran went to the house prepared by the production team.

A red brick house of about ten square meters, with a kang (a heated brick bed) covered with a straw mat and a simple cotton quilt.

Some walls may have fallen into disrepair over the years, with some bricks missing. They were patched up with straw, but it still couldn't stop the relentless cold wind from the mountaintop.

[My God, this is so rudimentary! Director Han is inhuman.]

【This is on a mountaintop, it's so cold, how can anyone survive?】

[But those villagers all went through this, so why do people suddenly feel sorry for them when celebrities come?]

[Upstairs, at least the villagers have their own heating systems; look, the guest room has nothing.]

[Qiuyi's health isn't good; she'll definitely get sick.]

My Blue Moon goddess really went all out for her role in Director Han's film.

[Is Lan Yue still hung up on Actor Gao? She's working so hard just to get a role in Director Han's film, knowing that Director Han's works have a high chance of winning awards.]

[Shut up on the road! I, the Blue Moon Goddess, am the only one who shines!]

What is Ghost Voice doing?

[Ugh, how disgusting! She's picking up cow dung!]

[That's so damaging to my image.]

Su Ran saw a kang (heated brick bed) in the room and began searching for cow dung.

There must be wild buffalo and herding cattle in the small mountain village, but it's snowing right now, so they're not easy to find.

But Su Ran, with her keen sense of smell, still detected a faint sour and grassy odor.

Without the sun, the cow dung is naturally wet.

Fortunately, she saw a manure basket in the corner and used it to collect cow dung.

It was too wet to handle with fire tongs, so she used the old shovel to scoop it into the manure basket.

I plan to use it to heat the kang (a traditional heated brick bed) after it dries.

With her martial arts skills, she wasn't particularly afraid of the cold, but her human physiological instincts remained, and she still preferred to snuggle in a warm bed during the winter.

On her way back, she saw that woman again.

She was hiding in the corner, secretly watching her.

Su Ran met her gaze, and she ran away as if startled.

"Ghostly voice!" someone called to her.

It's Blue Moon.

After the production crew left, only the guests remained.

The live-streaming drones that were previously visible suddenly disappeared, which filled Lan Yue with a strong sense of unease about being abandoned.

So she went to Su Ran's place, hoping to talk to her and ease her fear.

"Host, all those live-streaming drones have been replaced with hidden cameras," Little Butterfly reminded him.

Su Ran frowned. She had heard that Director Han never spoiled his actors and made them suffer a lot. It seemed that this behavior was also applied to variety shows.

"Ghostly sounds, what is that?"

"Cow dung".

"Cow dung?! What are you doing picking that up?"

"Would you like some for heating the kang (heated brick bed)?"

“Right, it’s on a mountaintop here, even colder than in the city in winter. We should burn something.” She thought for a moment, “I’ll go collect cow dung too.”

"Does your assigned house have a manure basket? I know where to find one," Su Ran said.

"Yes, Ghost Sound, you're such a nice person."

Seeing how easily Guiyin handled things, Lanyue's fear lessened considerably. Her eyes lit up as she looked at Guiyin, feeling incredibly safe standing next to her!

It's completely dark now.

The firewood I just collected was all wet and wouldn't burn.

Lu Xiaoyan was shivering all over, as cold as a sieve.

The quilt on the bed was stiff and didn't provide any warmth. When the wind blew through the cracks in the bricks, the whole room felt like a refrigerator.

Moreover, this small mountain village is very backward. Just after nine o'clock, the whole village lost power, and the houses were pitch black. I always felt that something was about to crawl out.

She couldn't resist running out of the house and knocking on a villager's door.

"Hello, I'm a guest on the show. Could I please have some matches?"

She thought that since she was a guest from the city and a celebrity, the villagers would surely bring her some firewood.

She doesn't need to worry that viewers in the live stream will find it inappropriate, after all, it's only her first day in the village and her room is so simple, so it's understandable that she asks the villagers for help.

At worst, I can just go to a villager's house and find some work as soon as it gets light tomorrow; they'll give me food.

Thinking about it this way, she felt that she was really smart.

squeak-

The door opened.

the other side.

"Ghost Voice, I brought you an electric blanket."

After Su Ran and Lan Yue finished collecting cow dung, Lan Yue soon pulled a blanket out of her suitcase.

“I film in winter, and it’s so cold, so I always carry this with me. Don’t worry about me being cold, I have heated thermal underwear. These can all be charged with a power bank, and it just so happens that there’s a power outage right now, so I can use them.”

"Thank you." There was no refusal.

After all, the Blue Moon people had already arrived, and with the blanket in hand, it would be awkward for them if we refused.

"Don't mention it. You've helped me a lot. If it weren't for you, I probably wouldn't have made it up the mountain," Lan Yue said with a smile.

She looked at the lamp on the table again, "I didn't expect you to have candles, they're not so rare these days."

The candle was plucked from the little butterfly.

She discovered that although Little Butterfly couldn't touch anything outside of the beauty store, she could put those things into the other-dimensional space inside Little Butterfly's body. Perhaps after being baptized by the other-dimensional space, Little Butterfly was able to touch these things.

Therefore, it often makes Su Ran collect some strange and unusual things.

Su Ran never refused, treating it as buying toys for Little Butterfly.

"Have you washed and sliced ​​all these kudzu roots?" By the dim light of the candle, Lan Yue could see what was in the iron bucket next to her.

"I plan to make kudzu root powder."