Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist's Uncle

Chapter 124: She’s A Little Liar!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Upon finishing her sentence, she took another bite without changing her expression.

Yu Bei did not believe her, as she was a little liar!

Ling Sheng also called out to Cheng Ye. “Little Ye, come here too! Have some chili peppers!”

Cheng Ye, who was working, ran over hurriedly. Upon seeing her eating the chili peppers in big gulps, he enjoyed it immensely.

“Little Ye, have a bite. It’s delicious.” Ling Sheng brought a chili pepper to his mouth as she greeted him. “It’s not spicy. This is a sweet pepper. It’s as sweet as a cucumber.”

Cheng Ye, who was a naive and innocent child, bit half of the chili pepper in one bite. When the spicy taste spread in his mouth, his face contorted and he jumped up immediately. “Hot! Spicy! Water, water!”

Yu Bei laughed out loud. Why was she so evil? She was setting up her own teammates!

Ling Sheng wanted to laugh, but the spiciness made it impossible to say anything. She stuck out her tongue with all her might, trying to find something to drink.

The surrounding uncles and aunties, as well as the production crew, all laughed out of kindness. Upon seeing the pitiful duo, they quickly gave them some water.

That little girl had too many tricks up her sleeve, and that child was really naive. She had deceived him with just a few words. Sweet chili peppers did not look like this!

Mo Ning could not help but nod her head in agreement. This lady really knew how to shine on a variety show. She could even make the boring process of digging potatoes look interesting, so one had to be impressed. The person supported by Best Actor Huo was indeed impressive. He had good taste!

Actually, it was only thanks to Best Actor Huo that the show had started being broadcast.

In the first half of the year, he’d had a conflict with the director due to their principles and had been given no choice but to leave the television station.

The variety show he had wanted to shoot was harmonious and warm, a variety show that could give one a sense of comfort and happiness. He did not want to create conflict with the celebrity guests and end up in a devilishly-edited variety show.

However, the director had insisted that conflict was the only way to gain attention. The stronger the fans, the more popular the show would be.

In a fit of anger, he had resigned and left. However, he was passionate about this industry and he wanted to fulfill his dream. He had sought countless people to invest in variety shows but had been rejected. In his despair, he had tried to find Best Actor Huo to share his thoughts with him.

He had not expected Best Actor Huo to invest in the show with his personal name without further ado. He had even picked out half of the production crew’s guests.

Old Lin had said that the Best Actor wanted to sign on a few more people, so he had gotten them to conduct an inspection. He thought that should happen.

He had only worked with the Best Actor once, but he had not expected him to remember him and trust him so much, which had moved him immensely.

A scholar would die for a close friend. He would remember this kindness for the rest of his life. He told himself repeatedly in his heart that if he wanted to live up to the investment and trust of the Best Actor, he would have to fight for honor. He wanted his first filming session to go well.

The temporary workers who dug for potatoes all had lunch, which was provided by the potato owners, except for them. Mo Ning said that they had to be sent home, or they would get hungry.

This was a filming venue, so many villagers came to the potato field to watch the commotion. By noon, they had all gone home to prepare dinner and were completely gone.

Before the meal was brought over, Ling Sheng wanted to go to the washroom. It was located not too far away by the side of the road. It was a simple toilet that could only give one privacy.

When she was done, her wrist was grabbed as she walked out. She lowered her head and met a man’s deep and narrow eyes. She smiled sweetly. “Third Master.”

“Follow me.” Jun Shiyan’s voice was gentle as he held her hand and led her to the car.

In the luxurious car was a living room. On the table were exquisite dishes. The aroma of the food wafted into one’s nose, arousing one’s appetite.

Ling Sheng was covered in mud as she stood awkwardly, unwilling to take a seat, fearing that she would get the car dirty.

However, the man pulled her down directly and held her dirty hand. He took a clean towel and wiped her hand seriously. Upon seeing that she still wanted to run, he comforted her gently. “Be good. It’ll be over in a while.”