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

Aunt Chun was still praising Guiyin.

"Oh my, her hair is like silk. I've never seen any girl with hair as beautiful as hers."

"Even the eyes that were exposed were full of spirit, making them extremely pleasing to the eye."

"Even without showing her face, just standing there is enough to make any young man's heart flutter."

"If she could marry into our Mingyuan Village, it would be like her ancestors' graves were emitting auspicious smoke... Oh dear! Look at my mouth, how could such a big shot from the city possibly marry into our little mountain village?"

"Don't think like that, Aunt Chun. Maybe Mingyuan Village will become famous after the show airs," Lu Xiaoyan comforted her.

Aunt Chun's smile froze for a moment, then she asked:

"The show? You mean the one where you experience life in the mountains and then have to act in a play?"

Lu Xiaoyan assumed that people of Aunt Chun's generation thought acting was just performing shows, so she nodded.

"Yes."

Aunt Chun's expression relaxed considerably.

Then, as if casually mentioning it:

"That ghostly voice, how many people are in her family? Does she have a boyfriend?"

Lu Xiaoyan was somewhat dissatisfied that her conversation revolved around the ghostly voice, and her voice became a little quieter.

"I don't know, after all, she's a very mysterious person."

Unable to glean any useful information from Lu Xiaoyan, Aunt Chun's eagerness waned somewhat.

Studio.

What is Aunt Chun trying to do?

[Is she going to act like all my aunts and uncles, setting up blind dates for Guiyin?]

【Don’t do that! 】

[Aunt Chun, if you dare introduce anyone to Guiyin, as Guiyin's wife, I'll fight you to the death!]

[This is Xiaoyan's live stream window. Why do you guys keep talking about the ghostly voice? Don't you know what's important?]

[It's clearly your Xiaoyan and Aunt Chun chatting with that ghostly voice, why don't you keep an eye on Xiaoyan's mouth?]

Mingyuan Village had been experiencing intermittent snowfall for several days from when Su Ran arrived until yesterday. Today, the snow stopped, and the wind picked up instead.

"This wind is like a knife, it'll cut your skin." Lan Yue pulled her down jacket tighter and huddled behind Su Hou.

“I found some winter bamboo shoots nearby. The presence of winter bamboo shoots means there is bamboo not far away. Cut more to reinforce the house; it’s too dilapidated and will be blown down by the wind in a few days,” Su Ran said calmly.

"Huh? Seriously, is the wind that strong?"

"How good could the house that Director Han provided be? There's so big a rat could fit in the cracks."

"Then what should we use to cut it? Bamboo is too hard."

"this."

"Ghost Voice, you even brought a machete? Is that backpack that big?"

"Don't ask anymore. Collect enough bamboo and mud before the walls collapse, otherwise the house won't last three days."

As soon as Su Ran finished speaking, a loud rumble came from Mingyuan Village, and a mud house not far away collapsed.

The house was already crooked and couldn't withstand the weight of the accumulated snow; now it's completely reduced to ruins.

The two men's expressions changed, and they quickened their pace to find suitable bamboo to cut down.

[This wind is so strong! I feel like Blue Moon's face has turned purple from the wind.]

Mingyuan Village is located in the north, at a high altitude, where it is naturally very cold. It's quite remarkable that two girls would be willing to get up and work in such cold weather.

On the other hand, the situation for the others seems less than ideal.

Lu Qiuyi had a fever and was coughing very badly.

Fortunately, Jiang Shan led the team to hold the line.

The two insisted on taking care of Lu Qiuyi, but they hadn't fully recovered from food poisoning and were walking unsteadily, let alone taking care of her.

Gao Zhiyuan and Lu Xiaoqing were in no better condition. They had no food and no heating, and the two of them were shivering like vibrators.

"Why don't we go find Guiyin? It must be very warm there," Lu Xiaoqing, who was afraid of the cold, couldn't help but suggest.

Gao Zhiyuan really wanted to say, "You've forgotten the pain once the wound has healed. Maybe Guiyin did it on purpose last time with the mushroom poisoning. Are you trying to kill yourself by going again?"

But with the live streaming equipment there, he didn't dare say those words out loud.

As a man, he didn't want to appear useless.

So he said, "You rest first, I'll go out and find something to eat."

"Okay, Brother Zhiyuan."

Lu Xiaoqing's adoring gaze satisfied Gao Zhiyuan's chauvinistic vanity. He wrapped himself up tightly, slung his bag over his shoulder, and went out.

His face was pale and his beard was unkempt; he looked extremely thin in the face of the hurricane outside.

Director Han sat on the sofa.

"That Blue Moon was alright, he actually managed to keep up with the rhythm of Ghost Sound. That Actor Gao's acting skills are decent, but in this situation, he didn't shine at all."

Director Han's serious face showed a hint of disappointment.

"Did I choose the wrong people? But the relationships between these people are so messy and complicated, so logically speaking, they are the most likely to cause disputes."

"It seems they still have high expectations for the show, believing that it will only be filmed for two months, which is why they want to maintain a facade of peace."

Director Han muttered to himself.

"Director Han, someone is looking for you."

The voices of staff members could be heard from outside the door.

"Who?"

"Mr. An."

Upon hearing this, Director Han suddenly jumped up from the sofa.

"Just say I'm not here!"

"But..." the staff member hesitated.

"Does Director Han have a problem with me?" The man's voice was as cold as ice, sharp and piercing.

Director Han was surprised to find that An Yecheng had arrived early and was even standing at the door.

He could only force a smile and say, "Welcome, Mr. An, to my humble abode. It is an honor to have you here."

"Director Han, you don't need to be so polite. I'm here because I have something I'd like to ask you." Even when An Yecheng smiled, his beautiful lips still conveyed a sense of distance.

Director Han turned his head to think about whether he had indirectly offended An Yecheng in the past few months.

Thinking about the mistakes he had made before, Director Han broke out in a cold sweat.

"Just give me a call if you need anything, there's no need to come in person."

"Director Han is joking. He still has to come in person."

"I'm all ears, Mr. An."

“I think Director Han’s recent program ‘Self-sufficiency’ is quite interesting, but it lacks some highlights, so I would like to talk to Director Han about whether we can add two guests in the middle.”

Director Han was extremely reluctant to participate in filming a program that involved his professional field, especially since the filming of this program was somewhat unusual, as it was being monitored by the police 24 hours a day.

"No way. I'd even make a movie for your company for free, but this is out of the question."

"I have a hundred lawsuits from artists against Director Han. If these get out, your movie, which has been shelved for almost ten years, may never be made again..."

"Okay! Mr. An, I'll arrange everything for you tomorrow!!"

Director Han once filmed a film on a sensitive subject. Because of his extremely strict quality requirements, the actors were almost driven to depression.

As a result, on the eve of its release, it was maliciously reported by a competitor, and the film is still being blacklisted.

This really hurt the actors who had suffered terribly at his hands. Under the malicious instigation of his competitors, several actors suffering from depression filed lawsuits against him for mental bullying, almost sending him to jail.

An Yecheng called Gu Cai in.

Director Han explained the situation of Mingyuan Village to them.

After hearing this, Gu Cai became extremely agitated.

"Director Han, you've gone too far! You sent several girls to a village known for child trafficking. If anything goes wrong, you'll be in jail for life!!"

Director Han sighed and said, "I only found out later."

He then added, "You cannot enter as celebrity guests; you can only be tourists passing through Mingyuan Village on your way up the mountain."

“When I went to Mingyuan Village to negotiate before, I only said that there were 6 guests. If 2 more people suddenly went in, it would definitely arouse their suspicion.”

"Director Han, aren't you afraid that the people in Mingyuan Village will see the live broadcast?" An Yecheng frowned. Some places may be backward, but some people may not be.

Director Han smiled slyly, "Before the fall, I gave each household in Mingyuan Village a site fee, using that as a pretext to find out how many families had children studying outside the village, and then..."

"You didn't kidnap their child, did you?" Gu Cai asked in astonishment.

"Go away, go away! How could I be so immoral? I just gave those few villagers some tuition money so their sons could participate in the closed-door study tour. As you know, during the closed-door study tour, they can only use the learning equipment provided by the teachers, all personal cell phones are confiscated, and they are not allowed to leave the village for three months!"

"Their parents had high hopes for their son, so when they heard about such a great study tour opportunity to train him, of course they agreed. So I openly and legitimately had the study tour agency kidnap him from their school!"

After hearing this, An Yecheng and Gu Cai finally understood why Director Han was so hated. His methods were ruthless!

Being forbidden from using mobile phones or playing games, and forced to study all day long, is a thousand times worse than kidnapping.

"No, we can't let Guiyin film your movie. I'm taking Guiyin with me." Gu Cai began to worry, deeply sensing how terrifying Director Han was.

"I haven't even considered letting Guiyin act in my movies yet, but you're already in such a hurry. Don't worry, I will never let Guiyin act in my movies."

Director Han gave Gu Cai a disdainful look.

The next day, An Yecheng and Gu Cai packed their things and headed north.

When Zhong Jue found out, he was completely devastated.

He frantically dialed An Yecheng's number.

"You just took him there like that?"

How could you do this?

"Can't you take me with you?"

"That's too much, An Yecheng! I'm breaking off all ties with you!"