Translator: Zayn_
Chen Zixuan was finally free and quickly agreed.
She looked at the tricycle outside the courtyard and then looked around.
âHow are we going to the market? Arenât you going by car?â
âCar?â Shu Ling patted the tricycle with a cart at the back. âIsnât this our car?â
âBut-â
Chen Zixuan really wanted to ask if this thing could fit a person.
However, just as she spoke, she thought of Gu Xingchen, who did not play by the rules.
âAre we all going in this car?â Brother Gu too?â
âOf course not.â
Gu Xingchenâs answer had just made Chen Zixuan heave a sigh of relief when she heard him continue, âThis car is loaded with a lot of things. It canât fit so many of us. Iâm going to walk over and let you girls sit in it.â
âLadies first.â
Chen Zixuan took two steps closer and looked at the pile of vegetables in the tricycle that was still slightly muddy. She immediately lost the thought of getting into the tricycle.
âIâll walk with Brother Gu.â
âI ate too much just now. I need to digest it.â
Wherever Gu Xingchen was, the camera would be there.
Besides, she didnât want to suffer by sitting in such a dirty car.
Chen Zixuan was unwilling to sit, but Shu Ling and Zhao Yingnan didnât mind at all.
Song Qingyou sat directly in the driverâs seat. âThen Iâll drive for a while. Itâll be your turn later.â
âAll?â Tang Zinian exclaimed. âSister Qingyou can drive a tricycle?â
Jiang Xuyan patted the back of his head.
âArenât you talking nonsense? Of course our goddess knows everything!â
The others were speechless.
Just like that, Song Qingyou drove on the road, while Gu Xingchen and the others walked slowly behind her.
Chen Zixuan had just descended the mountain when her expression turned ugly.
Shu Ling looked back to make sure that there were no cameras installed in the car before saying, âShe ate so much for breakfast, but sheâs still unwilling to take the car. What a living hell!â
âYou mean the one behind?â Zhao Yingnan asked.
âYes.â Shu Ling smiled. âBut itâs not good even if she takes a car. The roads in the village are bumpy. She might vomit after eating so much.â
Zhao Yingnan: âItâs a good thing that she didnât come up. Otherwise, she would have dirtied our car.â
âI didnât know that you were good at mocking people, Yingnan!â Shu Ling giggled.
âKeep your voice down,â Song Qingyou reminded.
âWe know.â Shu Ling lowered her voice.
âLingling, you gave her so much noodles this morningâ¦â Zhao Yingnan said.
âI did it on purpose.â Shu Ling raised her eyebrows.
Zhao Yingnan was worried. âWill there be a problem if this is broadcasted?â
âThere wonât.â Shu Ling said firmly, âLook, Gu Xingchen always serves his food himself. Sheâs the only one who orders others around. If she doesnât want to eat so much, she can serve it herself!â
âIf her fans criticize me, Iâll drag Gu Xingchen down with me.â
Zhao Yingnan was puzzled. âTo be honest, I think Sister Jiayin is a little harder to get along with. Chen⦠Actually, itâs alright.â
âSister Zhong has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. Although her personality is a little awkward, itâs not difficult to get along with her.â
Shu Ling analyzed,â This one is different. Look at how her eyes are glued to Gu Xingchen all the time. Itâs obvious that sheâs here to create hype. Who knows what sheâs up to?â
âI worked with her before. At that time, 1 played a small cannon fodder role.
She probably doesnât even remember meâ¦â
Shu Ling recounted what had happened on set.
To put it bluntly, it was nothing more than Chen Zixuanâs passion for hype. She used many methods to stir up scandals with male actors and even dragged a few main actresses down with her.
âI think Gu Xingchen treats Qingyou differently. She might be thinking about how to step on Qingyou a few times.â
Zhao Yingnan turned her head, âQingyou-â
Song Qingyou waved her hand behind her. âThatâs why Iâm planning to stay away from Gu Xingchen. You guys have to cooperate with me when the time comes.â
âNo problem!â The two of them said in unison.
The same answer made the two of them look at each other and smile.
The market was not far from White Tea Village. It only took more than half an hour to walk, and she could see many villagers along the way.
Along the way, Song Qingyou greeted countless people.
âSister Qingyou!â
On the way, they met Yinyin, who was walking with the other villagers.
Song Qingyou stopped the cart. âYinyin, hop on.â
The people with Yinyin naturally recognized Song Qingyou.
After the exchange, they carried the little girl onto the tricycle.
âYinyin, whereâs your grandmother?â
âGrandma is at home. She asked me to go to the market with Third Granduncle!â
With the children around, Shu Ling didnât want to gossip about Chen Zixuan anymore.
Fortunately, the little girl was learning Mandarin in school, so they could communicate with each other.
Gu Xingchen, who was not far behind the tricycle, watched Song Qingyou and the others pick up a little girl and couldnât help but be curious.
âWhy does it feel like Little Qingyou knows everyone? Itâs only been a few days, and sheâs already so familiar with the locals?â
âItâs mainly because she can speak the local language.â
Tang Zinian: âSheâs also very good at her work. Everyone in the village basically knows Sister Qingyou.â
âIn the beginning, there were a few people who tried to matchmake Qingyou.â Jiang Xuyan smiled. âI even told her that the conditions are the best.â
Tang Zinian: âThe matchmaker asked us how much a celebrity could earn. We just gave them a random number and they said that even the best person wouldnât be good enough for Sister Qingyou. Hahaha.â
Although this kind of thing could only be heard as a joke, it wasnât hard to tell how well Song Qingyou was doing in White Tea Village.
After all, this place had been very xenophobic in the early years, and to be able to get people to help matchmake her showed how popular Song Qingyou was.
Chen Zixuan gritted her teeth and followed them. She opened her mouth, wanting to join in their conversation.
âQingyou doesnât seem to talk much. 1 didnât expect her interpersonal skills to be so good and her popularity to be so good. Itâs incredible.â
The others were speechless.
Jiang Xuyan and Tang Zinian had already told them the reason, but Chen Zixuan still said âunbelievableâ. They didnât know how to respond.
Sensing that the atmosphere was stiff again, Chen Zixuan smiled awkwardly and simply shut up.
Sure enough, Song Qingyou didnât get along with her. She couldnât even talk about Song Qingyou!
In the end, Gu Xingchen broke the silence and asked, âWhoâs that kid? Youâre even helping others take care of their children?â
âThatâs Yinyin.â Jiang Xu Yan said, âA group of guests before you brought a child over. The two children got along very well.â
The few of them chatted as they walked. Halfway there, Chen Zixuan really could not walk anymore.
Song Qingyou had to reverse the car for dozens of meters before she could get her into the car.
She took the opportunity to step down and let Xu Xingzhou drive.
Zhao Yingnan and Shu Ling also got out of the car.
âWeâve been sitting for such a long time, weâll just have to walk,â Shu Ling said.
âIf you donât care about Teacher Gu, get in the car. Yingnan and 1 will feel bad if Teacher Gu walks for so long, right, Yingnan?â
Zhao Yingnan nodded and said directly, âTeacher Gu, please.â
âBrother Gu, you can sit here.â Chen Zixuan immediately shifted her seat.
Gu Xingchen was speechless.
He turned to look at Song Qingyou, seriously suspecting that she had discussed with Shu Ling and the others to âpushâ him out.
âI think not. The scenery is so good. 1 prefer taking a walk.â
In the end, Chen Zixuan was the only one sitting in the car..