Chapter 10

Guo Jia hit a wall and was extremely annoyed.

But she couldn’t show it directly.

She could only sulk.

I felt a surge of secret satisfaction.

“Since the other three moms agree, why don’t you try to endure it a bit, Haohao’s mom?”

“The production team has also prepared heatstroke prevention medicines.”

“And there’s a medical team. There won’t be any safety issues.”

Guo Jia curled her lip and said nothing.

After the announcement, as everyone began preparing to return to their rooms to change clothes.

Guo Jia took off her mic.

She pulled the director into a corner, discussing something.

At that moment, I noticed a cameraman hiding behind a barrier quietly point his lens at Guo Jia and the director.

I felt it was strange, not knowing what kind of stunt Guo Jia was trying to pull now.

When everyone had mostly finished getting ready.

The director suddenly sent a new notice in the WeChat group.

“Based on Haohao’s mom’s suggestion just now, I discussed it with the whole directing team.”

“We decided it’s best to reduce everyone’s workload. We’ve temporarily decided to equip everyone with rice transplanters.”

“We are currently coordinating with our show’s government liaison.”

“He will help bring in four transplanters for everyone in the shortest time possible.”

“So everyone needs to wait another hour.”

Heh!

It seems since Guo Jia couldn’t handle us, she just handled the director.

The local government was certainly cooperative.

True, us filming a show here would greatly increase local visibility.

And there would be a lot of tourism and e-commerce benefits later.

But everyone is busy planting rice right now.

Is it really okay to temporarily commandeer other people’s agricultural machinery?

Because there were numerous cameras even in our rooms.

The live broadcast chat room got lively at this moment.

“Temporarily requisitioning farmers’ transplanters, just for a fifteen-minute TV show?”

“It is a bit inappropriate. I grew up going to the fields to plant rice frequently.”

“Working for fifteen minutes is really easy. If they want the kids to experience it, I’d suggest manual planting anyway.”

“This seems to be Sister Jiajia’s suggestion. I just saw her pulling the director aside to talk.”

“This… is a bit too much tossing around.”

…

The wind in the live chat was shifting slightly.

Although the majority still staunchly supported Guo Jia, some voices of doubt began to appear.

Just then, my phone received an audio recording from Leng Feng’s assistant.

She specifically told me on WeChat to put my earphones in to listen.