"Who are you? Why are you here?"
Gu Xingchang's group attracted the villagers 'attention.
However…
Because of the incident with Xu Changming and his group, their tone was not too good.
"Just like the group of people last time, they are all old men who look gentle.”
"Hmph, we have to be careful. Don't run to Mr. Zhao's house again.”
The villagers discussed softly.
How could Gu Xingchang know about these things?
He smiled and asked,"Hello, fellow villagers. We're here to see Mr. Zhao Zheng. Can I trouble you to show me the way?"”
"Who is it? Mr. Zhao?"
The villagers were stunned.
As expected.
She was here to look for Mr. Zhao again.
Then, they sized up Gu Xingchang and the others warily and asked,"Looking for Mr. Zhao? Who are you? What are you here for?"
"I'm Gu Xingchang, a professor of classical musical instruments at China's National University for Nationalities. These few are also music professors from various universities. We're here to look for Mr. Zhao Zheng this time because we want to ask him some questions.”
Xingchang explained.
"University professor? Do you have any identification? Show it to me.”
The villager asked.
"What? Proof?"
"What's going on? You need an ID to look for someone here?"
"Maybe it's the custom here."
The professors were confused.
Although he was puzzled.
They still obediently took out their identification documents.
There was an ID card and a professor's certificate.
"Yes, you're really a professor. You can look for Mr. Zhao, but remember, you can't cause trouble or offend Mr. Zhao. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude.”
The villager reminded him sternly.
After Gu Xingchang and the others guaranteed that they would not cause trouble, he led the way.
At the door.
Gu Xingchang noticed the plaque on the door.
"Time House? What a strange name."
"It's actually written in Xiao Zhuan."
"Perhaps Zhao Zheng really has an ancient music score!”
He came back to his senses.
"Is Mr. Zhao home?" they shouted into the courtyard.”
At this moment.
In the courtyard.
Yearning was currently being recorded.
Huang Lei and the other celebrities were planting vegetables in the backyard.
"Don't men have any special privileges?”
Huang Lei, He Jiong, and Peng Peng were all crying.
This time, he was planting watermelons.
The production team had prepared a few tools for planting watermelons.
However…
It was obvious that they did not get a share.
There were two in total.
Zhang Zifeng and Zhou Xun used one.
Zhang Jingyi and Zhao Lin 'er used one.
"Haha, look at Huang Lei's miserable expression. I'm dying of laughter!”
"It seems that wherever you go, being beautiful has special privileges.”
"Actually, I feel more sorry for Peng Peng. Previously, he was in so much pain that he was about to die. Today, he has to go to the fields to work.”
"Forget it. Look at Peng Peng. How does he look like he's been injured? That action was even more nimble than He Jiong and the others.”
Thinking of this…
The audience couldn't help but think of that man.
Zhao Zheng!
All of this.
It all originated from Zhao Zheng.
As well as his so-called 'mud'.
"You don't know this, but a large group of doctors are preparing to issue a joint statement.”
"The doctors issued a joint statement? What statement?"
"What else could it be? Isn't it because of this matter? Those doctors intend to denounce Yearning and Zhao Zheng, saying that they can't fake their estimates just for the show's viewership ratings and ignore the safety of the people just to watch it.”
Speaking of which...
It was very simple.
Now, many people thought that soil could heal external injuries.
Many people followed suit.
This time.
The doctors could not sit still anymore.
Treating external injuries with soil?
Stop talking nonsense.
If that was the case, why would they need medicine and doctors?
They planned to tell the people.
This program was a scam. It was fake.
Soil could not heal external injuries, let alone cure illnesses.
He even planned to report this program to the government.
In fact, they had good intentions.
After all.
Soil really couldn't cure diseases!
However, Zhao Zheng's soil was not ordinary soil.
"Ah, Dad, you're here. Look, how's my planting? Is it fast?"
Zhao Lin 'er said proudly.
She and Zhang Jingyi were almost done with their mission.
This time, they were evenly divided into three pieces of empty land.
She was with Zhang Jingyi.
Zhou Xun and Zhang Zifeng were together.
Huang Lei and the other two went together.
The area was the same.
Whoever finished planting first could go and rest.
"Yes, it's quite fast. Look at you. You're so tired that you're sweating. Come, drink some water.”
Zhao Zheng handed over a cup with a smile.
Zhao Lin 'er took the cup and raised her head.
Gulp gulp ~
In one breath, he took a big gulp.
"Look at you. No one is snatching it from you. Why are you drinking so quickly?”
Zhao Zheng couldn't help but say.
Zhao Lin 'er did not think much of it. She wiped the corner of her mouth and said,"Oh right, dad, there are still a dozen left. You can go with sister Jingyi. I'll go to the front yard to get something.”
Zhao Lin 'er rolled her eyes.
He planned to create an excuse for Zhao Zheng and Zhang Jingyi to be alone.
"Alright then."
Zhao Zheng nodded.
He took the tools.
"Mr. Zhao, I'll have to trouble you."
Zhang Jingyi saw the man walking towards her and couldn't help but lower her head shyly.
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