Chapter 17 Disputes Arise on the Variety Show

With the help of Gangzi and another uncle, large swathes of corn stalks fell to the ground at a visible rate.

"Grandpa Lin, I told you I'd finish your cornfield by noon."

"You're quite quick-witted." Grandpa Lin, who had intended to light a cigarette, saw the children around and, after a moment of contemplation, tucked the cigarette Gangzi had given him behind his ear. "However, are you really not going to help those few young ladies?"

Fang Miaomiao smiled, "Grandpa Lin, do they look like they want my help?"

Hearing this, Grandpa Lin chuckled, "You little girl, you certainly hold a grudge."

Fang Miaomiao merely smiled and remained silent.

"You, why didn't you let that uncle help us with the corn?"

Fang Miaomiao looked up to see Chen Panpan, her face flushed red and her eyes full of anger, looking at her displeased.

"You can go to that uncle yourself," Fang Miaomiao tilted her head and said, unfazed.

Not getting the answer she wanted, the anger in Chen Panpan's eyes was instantly replaced by grievance. "You, mean auntie."

When her mother and Aunt Wang Qing saw that uncle and the tools, they had tried to talk to the uncle when Fang Miaomiao wasn't paying attention.

However, the uncle had waved his hand, saying he had other things to do and couldn't delay too long.

Chen Panpan, being sharp, knew very well that the uncle was unwilling to help.

"Mean auntie, Panpan doesn't like you anymore."

Fang Miaomiao said nothing.

"Panpan."

"Mommy." Chen Panpan could no longer hold back and ran into Shen Jiani's arms, crying, "Panpan doesn't want to do corn, Panpan's body is so itchy."

"Be good, Panpan," Shen Jiani hugged Chen Panpan, and tears involuntarily welled up in her eyes.

"Fang Miaomiao, why are you bullying Jiani again?" Wang Qing, who had not wanted to do this menial work under the scorching sun, could no longer stand it and charged towards Fang Miaomiao.

"What did I do?"

"You made Jiani and Panpan cry, and you still have the nerve to ask what you did?"

Fang Miaomiao spread her hands, looking rather innocent. "Sorry, but I really don't know."

"You, fine, I'll ask you." Wang Qing took a deep breath. "I'll ask you, why is everyone else working, and you're not? Aren't you afraid the task won't be completed?"

"But the task is almost complete now, isn't it?" Fang Miaomiao propped her chin, her nonchalant demeanor forming a stark contrast with Wang Qing, who was struggling to contain her anger. "Besides, the program rules don't specify that we have to do it ourselves, so inviting an external helper is not unreasonable, right?"

"Fine, then knowing you have external help, why did you agree to our previous grouping proposal? Isn't this intentional on your part?"

"If I recall correctly, you proposed this grouping, and Senior Shen Jiani agreed. Did I say anything from beginning to end?" Fang Miaomiao sneered. "Furthermore, if I hadn't agreed back then, you would have said I was slacking, that I wasn't doing anything. So, it's all my fault, is it?"

"But why didn't you let that farmer help us cut it?"

"Does he know you? Or did you pay him? Or is it because of your condescending attitude?"

"You're talking nonsense." Wang Qing's heart skipped a beat upon hearing this cold reprimand. "When was I condescending?"

"Then you keep calling them farmers."

"They're fighting, they're fighting. I've already prepared my melon seeds. Come on, let's bet on who can talk them down."

"Hahaha, the one upstairs is too much. But this time I'm on Fang Miaomiao's side. Wang Qing is too much."

"I agree. What's wrong with being a farmer? I'm a farmer, and I haven't complained about her, an old woman, constantly appearing in idol dramas."

"Qingqing is not wrong. The origin of all this is Fang Miaomiao, isn't it? If Fang Miaomiao hadn't been lazy, would Qingqing have proposed the grouping? But she, without a word, found a machine. Isn't she just bullying our Qingqing?"

"What kind of gangster logic is this? Blaming others! From start to finish, I only saw Wang Qing being aggressive and Shen Jiani acting like a delicate flower. I'm unfollowing Shen Jiani today."

"Actually, I've always wanted to say that our Qingqing is like a gun in Shen Jiani's hand, aimed at Fang Miaomiao. Our Qingqing, that silly girl, why is she so dense?"

"The one upstairs, why are you involving our Jiani? Don't associate her. Jiani is very good, and the two babies are also very cute."

"If you're unfollowing, then unfollow. Jiani doesn't need fans like you who have no brains. Sister Jiani is the best. People who talk about Sister Jiani must have unhappy lives, after all, they don't have such cute children, nor a wealthy husband. We all understand."

"I, I was just speaking too quickly and didn't pay attention." Wang Qing calmed down and sneered, "What, you want to hold me accountable for this mistake?"

"That's inexplicable. Why would I hold you accountable? It doesn't concern me anyway." Fang Miaomiao stood up and patted the dirt off her pants. "If you want to find someone to help, go find them yourself. I'm busy now, bye."

After speaking, Fang Miaomiao walked past Wang Qing, who was standing in front of her, and Shen Jiani, who was on the verge of tears and looking wronged. She was busy and didn't have time to argue with the brainless Wang Qing.

What era is this? Arguing is beneath one's dignity.

"Qingqing, maybe we should just forget it." Shen Jiani tugged at Wang Qing's sleeve and whispered, "We did propose the grouping first, so it's only right that they don't help us."

"What do you mean 'only right'? This person has no sympathy or love." Wang Qing was sulking and didn't mince her words. "Relying on a little bit of capital to flaunt her power everywhere."

"It's not certain that the final control of the Wen family will fall to her disabled husband. I don't know what she's so proud of."

"Holy crap, holy crap, what earth-shattering gossip am I hearing?"

"I heard it. Fang Miaomiao married a disabled person? Wasn't it said she married an old man in his fifties or sixties? Old man and disabled person? Is Fang Miaomiao that tragic?"

"Fang Miaomiao deserves it. If she had honestly done the work, would Qingqing have brought this up? She clearly can't stand Fang Miaomiao's behavior."

"Fang Miaomiao is trash. She truly deserves a disabled old man in his fifties or sixties. I don't sympathize with her at all. She deserves it."

"Trash Fang Miaomiao, trash program team. It's far worse than the previous season."

"Boycott the program team. When I saw the change of director and Fang Miaomiao as a guest, I knew this was a trash program. Look at what they've done. I could do better with my feet than Chen Tianming."

"Fang Miaomiao get out of the entertainment industry, Chen Tianming withdraw from 'Let's Go Traveling Together'."

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