9 Kiss, the shop does not support face brushing!

Qin Yutian's contract was also prepared very quickly, it was the same process as Fang Zhuyue, and it was quickly completed.

Yue Xiu'an stood aside, feeling the colder and colder temperature, and he couldn't help but rub his arms as well.

Originally, he wanted to find Qin Yutian and build a place for the two of them to live together, but he didn't expect Qin Yutian's rebellion to become so fast.

Now he is the only one left with no fixed income.

Yue Xiu'an pondered for a long time, put aside his face, raised his chin slightly, looked up, and said vaguely with his neck stalked: "What, is there anything else, I also want a copy." โ€

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There was silence all around.

[Flutter! Hahaha, I'm sorry I didn't hold back! ใ€‘

[This variety show should be called Yue Xiu'an's face slap variety show! ] ใ€‘

[Gangyue Xiu'an also said that Fang is wronged month by month, he is, the wronged seed repeats the mistakes of the past! ] ใ€‘

After a while, Ji Xi turned over the paper in his hand, and said casually: "The paper is gone, next time!" โ€

"Then I owe it first, anyway, I mean what I say!"

Ji Xizhi shook his head: "No, it's irregular if you don't sign a contract." โ€

โ€œ๏ผโ€ Yue Xiu'an gradually became crazy, "Is it necessary to be so cautious?!" Now it's all live broadcast, and the whole country is watching, I won't pit you, right?! โ€

Ji Xizhi didn't speak.

But Yue Xiu'an had already seen the word rejection in her expression.

Yue Xiu'an: ". โ€

[I'm crazy with laughter, Yue Xiu'an's reputation is worthless, and the whole country knows it! ] ใ€‘

[Ji Xizhi: Kiss, the small store does not support face brushing! ] Hahahaha~ใ€‘

When he built a thatched house for Qin Yutian, Ji Xizhi was faster, and it didn't take long to build it.

After fulfilling the two contracts, Ji Xizhi can be regarded as completing the task.

She was about to go back to the village chief's house.

Before I stepped into the yard, I saw a girl with a flashlight walking slowly not far away.

It was Zhong Yulu who came.

Zhong Yulu now lives at Aunt Song's house at the foot of the mountain, and when she entered the house, she diligently helped Aunt Song choose vegetables, wash vegetables, and clean the house, coaxing Aunt Song to be obedient, and finally won a firewood room for the remaining three guests to live in.

As a result, as soon as he walked back, he saw Fang Zhuyue and Qin Yutian sitting in front of a delicately woven thatched hut and smiling lightly, bigger than a blockbuster.

In particular, the warm yellow light in front of the thatched house shines brightly, darkly, and darkly, which is simply better than the retouched drawings of the studio.

Zhong Yulu stared.

Immediately, he smiled and walked to the side of several people.

"Wow, this thatched hut is too exquisite!" Zhong Yulu approached, and the flashlight in his hand lit up the surroundings of the thatched house, and washed away the large atmosphere created without a trace.

"Is it built month by month? That's amazing! โ€

Fang Zhuyue stretched his legs, blushing a little: "No, it was built for us by Sister Xizhi, it's okay!" โ€

Zhong Yulu showed an envious expression: "Ah, I know a lot of mysteries!" So are you going to sleep here tonight? โ€

Fang nodded month by month.

"Is it convenient for you to be a girl month by month? I just discussed with Aunt Song, she can invite everyone to live in the firewood room, anyway, the program team only said that they can't live together, and they didn't say that they can't live elsewhere. Zhong Yulu winked playfully.

Fang Zhuyue was also stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously looked in the direction of Ji Xizhi.

Ji Xizhi leaned on the courtyard door of the village chief's house, holding the two contracts in his hands, and replied lazily: "It doesn't matter where you live, as long as you abide by the contract regulations." โ€

The implication is that the thatched hut can't live in, but she can't run away from helping her do the task the day after tomorrow.

[Good guys, this shows the importance of the contract!! ใ€‘

[I don't know why, I feel that Zhong Yulu's words are a bit of tea. ใ€‘

ใ€Deer deer tea? I will really thank you, but as soon as you just cut the camera to go to the Lulu live broadcast room, you will know what Lulu did! Just now, in order to persuade Aunt Song, she chose vegetables, washed vegetables and wiped the table, and her hands were punctured, but Fang didn't go month by month, it was really not worth it! ใ€‘

[Ji is just a habitual trick, tying up and stepping on the deer to hype up the popularity! ] Friendly reminder Fang month by month, be careful of being peeled and sucked by blood! ใ€‘

[But there is one thing to say, there are serious contracts between people! ] When you go to court, you also count. ใ€‘

Zhong Yulu was still confused and didn't know what the contract regulations were.

Fang Zhuyue took the first step to speak, "Thank you, Sister Lulu, but I still won't go, everything is put away!" โ€

Fang Zhuyue is an Internet celebrity, and he came to participate in this variety show just to be popular.

I didn't react for a while, but now I figured it out.

If you want to be hot, you must live in this thatched house, not to mention the topicality brought by Ji Xizhi's frequent hot searches, just based on the delicacy of this thatched house, she doesn't believe that she will not give more shots to the thatched house in the later stage. And the thatched house is near the village chief's house, so there shouldn't be anything going on at night, so in general, it's better to gamble!

Hearing Fang Zhuyue's resolute words, Zhong Yulu was stunned for a moment, and smiled softly: "Okay, if there is any inconvenience, feel free to find me." โ€

She turned her head to look at Qin Yutian, who also declined.

However, Yue Xiu'an excitedly agreed to go to the firewood room of Aunt Song's house with her, which made Zhong Yulu not so embarrassed.

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got two contracts, and Ji Xizhi can finally brush up on the questions with peace of mind.

She was arranged to live on the second floor of the village chief's house, and there was an old desk in the window, with a good view.

When Ji Xizhi came back, the village chief's family had already eaten dinner.

It was already early to eat dinner in the countryside, but it was already a little late today when she was dragged by the program team, Ji Xizhi also spent extra time to help other guests build thatched houses, so she asked the village chief's family to eat first, and left her two steamed buns to forget it.

Ji Xizhi held a steamed bun in his mouth, opened the suitcase casually, and took out two rolls.

After a day of tossing, I finally have time to brush up on the questions!

Ji Xizhi turned on the small table lamp, and the pen under his hand kept scratching.

The live broadcast of the program group is 24 hours, and there will be a fixed lens in each guest's room, but there is no follow-up, and the camera can only shoot a rough shot.

According to the routine operation of the guests of the previous program group, now this is the best time to circle fans, as long as the guests are diligent, help the villagers' homes, cook dinner, clean the house, and leave a good impression on the audience.

But when she got to Ji Xizhi, she didn't do anything, she didn't even communicate a few words with the village chief, she didn't care at all

As soon as I arrived, I didn't know what kind of papers I took out from my suitcase, and began to write the title on the desk.

When the audience came to watch, they only saw Ji Xizhi biting the steamed bun in his mouth, and the back of his subordinates struggling to write.

ใ€โ€ฆโ€ฆ There are many slots and no mouths, Ji Xi knows whether he has a brain, and he has a diligent and studious character here? ใ€‘

[Laughing to death, no one in this graduate school is as good as her!] So hard? @ๆธ…ๅคงไธๆ‹›็บชๅ…ฎ็Ÿฅ้ƒฝๅฏๆƒœไบ†! ใ€‘

[Qingda: Don't insult us! Nine leaky fish, retreat! Withdraw! Withdraw! ใ€‘

[Speechless for the village chief, Zhong Yulu next door just took the time to teach the little grandson of the Song family a few math problems, what does Ji Xi know? ] Put this on the show?! ใ€‘

[It's also a shame that she can pretend so well, and she writes just like the real thing! ] Half an hour! ใ€‘

[Visually copying the topic, she didn't pause with her pen, doesn't she need to review the question to make the paper?] Most likely, it won't be anyway, just write it blindly! ใ€‘

There was no one in the live broadcast room who felt that Ji Xizhi was studying seriously.