Chapter 430 Variety Show 7

The camera nodded.

"Can we really finish hoeing all of this?"

The camera continued to nod.

Fang Miaomiao looked at Wen Zhiyan, "Wen Zhiyan."

Wen Zhiyan took the hoe from Fang Miaomiao's hand, "It's okay, I'll do it."

"You can?"

Wen Zhiyan chuckled lightly, "I can."

Fang Miaomiao took a step back, "Then you go ahead and do your best."

"Okay, go sit down over there."

Watching Wen Zhiyan, under the guidance of the farmer, gradually go from awkward to proficient, Fang Miaomiao couldn't stop smiling.

【I feel like Fang Miaomiao is being a bit too much, isn't she? Even though it's not sunny today, how can she bear to play by herself while her husband works the whole time?】

【I agree, is this doting wife persona a bit over the top? No matter how much you dote, it shouldn't be like this. I personally feel it's a bit weird and not as comfortable as the other three couples.】

【The two people above must be trolls. Did our Miaomiao touch on some of your bosses' interests? This variety show has only been on for a short while, and you can't wait to show yourselves. But it's no use, Miaomiao is just starting to become popular, and there's a long way to go. You can wait slowly.】

Fang Miaomiao watched for a while before getting up, "I'll join you."

"Not resting anymore?"

"Well, I can't let you hoe the field all by yourself."

After swinging the hoe for a while, Fang Miaomiao gradually found her rhythm, and her swinging speed also increased.

The instructors who came to teach all nodded in approval.

Chen Tianming was also paying attention to Fang Miaomiao's live stream. Seeing that all the negative comments were being suppressed, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Good, very good." He nodded with satisfaction. It seemed Miaomiao's audience appeal was even better than he had imagined.

Yang Huanyang also smiled broadly, "Director Chen has good judgment. I really didn't expect Miaomiao to have such strong audience appeal."

Chen Tianming glanced at him, "You're just brainless. Didn't the last movie already explain the situation?"

A zombie-themed movie that grossed a billion yuan at the box office.

"I wonder if our movie will be successfully released abroad."

Chen Tianming nodded, "It can be. Foreign countries are quite receptive to this platform. Alright, let's not talk about that. Our current task is the variety show. As for that movie, we can only do our best and leave the rest to fate."

After all, they had promoted it as much as they could. If the box office overseas was not ideal, it would only prove that they needed to work harder.

"Director Chen is so relaxed."

Chen Tianming instinctively touched the few remaining hairs on his head and chuckled, "Don't say it, Fang Miaomiao is really amazing. She swings the hoe with such proficiency."

"We also didn't expect her to be so capable."

Fang Miaomiao, whom the two were talking about, looked at the still half-remaining grassy field and fell silent: To be honest, back in her hometown in her previous life, she was used to farm work. But after not doing it for a while, her arms felt weak, and it hurt terribly.

"Miaomiao, are you tired?"

Fang Miaomiao nodded, "It's okay. I just feel that they are working very hard."

The villagers always seemed to find things to do. They tended to crops on sunny days, and even on rainy days, they didn't have leisure time, doing all sorts of miscellaneous chores at home.

"Everyone has their own way of living." Wen Zhiyan looked at Fang Miaomiao, "If your hands feel sore, just put it down, and I'll do it. Otherwise, your arms will ache again tonight when you go back."

Fang Miaomiao didn't insist. After resting for a while, she resumed working, and when she got tired, she would simply find a place to sit and rest.

The audience watched this scene with mixed emotions.

【I really thought Wen Zhiyan wouldn't be able to do this and would fake it. I honestly didn't expect him to keep swinging the hoe. Please don't underestimate how tiring it is to swing a hoe, even a small one. It's manageable if you're used to it, but for someone like Wen Zhiyan who works in an office all day, this kind of physical labor is really difficult.】

【So, I think the brother-in-law is truly outstanding. He's not like the domineering CEOs in TV shows or novels. He's humble, polite, treats people with courtesy, and even does so much charity. I truly believe he deserves to be rich; it's entirely his due.】

【Exactly. Among all the live streams, which brother-in-law isn't good? Even Cui Tong, whom I initially found difficult to get along with, is very polite in his interactions. Haters, don't tell me this is all an act. They're just doing it for their business and to expand their fame. I have eyes, I can see.】

Soon.

The trending topics #WhatAreRichPeopleReallyLike# and #FourGoodBrothersInLawInCoupleVarietyShows#

Brought these discussions to the forefront.

Chen Tianming looked at this scene and laughed so hard his cheeks ached.

From morning till afternoon, as the last rays of sunlight bathed the earth, Wen Zhiyan and Fang Miaomiao had completely cleared a large patch of weeds.

Fang Miaomiao leaned on her hoe, resting her chin on it, "I can't believe I hoed a field all day."

"Tired?"

Fang Miaomiao turned her head and saw Wen Zhiyan standing nearby, wiping the sweat from his brow with a towel. The setting sun cast a glow on the defined muscles of his arms, making him look full of strength.

He was an irresistible temptation.

Fang Miaomiao instinctively averted her gaze.

"I need to rest for a bit."

"Should I carry you back? It's still a bit cold in the village at night, and you've just finished working, so you're sweating. You might catch a cold if you go out in the wind."

"It's fine." Fang Miaomiao waved her hand and stood up straight, "I can walk."

Wen Zhiyan said nothing. He took the hoe from Fang Miaomiao's hand, "Then let's go back."

When they returned to the courtyard, it was empty.

"Congratulations, you two are the earliest to return. Miaomiao, how was your experience today?"

Fang Miaomiao thought for a moment, "Director Chen, Wen Zhiyan's feelings are my feelings. Why don't you ask Wen Zhiyan?"

Chen Tianming: "..."

Good heavens, he only asked her to do a day's farm work, and she wanted his life. Could he dare to ask Wen Zhiyan? If Yang Huanyang hadn't suddenly had diarrhea and couldn't come out, he wouldn't have dared to face these terrifying individuals.

Truly, too terrifying.

"Oh, isn't this Director Chen? It really feels like a lifetime has passed since we last saw each other."

Chen Tianming's face stiffened. Then, he forced a smile and looked towards the courtyard entrance, "Man Tong, you're back. Our chefs are already preparing delicious food, I guarantee you'll want a second helping after the first."

Cui Tong also asked with a smile, "I just wonder if we'll be able to get out of bed tomorrow."

"Of course, of course. For outstanding individuals like President Cui and Master Wen, a mere bed cannot possibly confine the two of you."

Cui Man Tong shuffled to a chair and complained to Fang Miaomiao, "Miaomiao, I'm so tired."

"What was your task?"

After choosing their tasks, they went to do them. They also ate lunch at the host's home for their tasks and didn't run into each other.