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Jiang Mingzhu showed extraordinary determination. No matter how much the director tried to persuade her, she just didn't want to get close to the bloody basin where the pig intestines were soaked.

time does not wait. Other guests are already busy.

The director here is still trying to persuade the eldest lady.

"A task is a task. Since you have made a choice, you must carry it out to the end. How can you give up halfway? Not only are our other guests and villagers present, but there are also millions of netizens watching you."

"Everyone knows that this is a very difficult challenge for you two brothers and sisters, but sometimes people just have to surpass themselves and push themselves. There will be unexpected surprises."

"I believe that the public screens now must be full of encouragement from fans."

The director's first two paragraphs did not touch Jiang Mingzhu's point.

But after the last sentence came out, Jiang Mingzhu's almond-shaped eyes visibly lit up for a moment.

Fans, her fans...

But, that's pig intestines.

Jiang Mingzhu's eyes lit up for a moment, then dimmed quickly, as if they had never been lit.

Two emotions were entangled in her heart.

On the one hand, Jiang Mingzhu really enjoys the feeling of being a star and being praised by thousands of people.

It is still very necessary to maintain public relations. This is the unanimous idea of ​​​​Jiang Mingzhu and the team leader, and it is also one of the few common goals between the two.

So when the director mentioned the word fans, Jiang Mingzhu hesitated.

She looked past the director and looked tremblingly at the big basin in the center of the yard.

From Jiang Mingzhu's perspective at the moment, she couldn't see the pig intestines in the center of the basin, but the terrifying large basin still made her heart palpitate. She instantly looked away, her heart pounding.

"I……"

Jiang Mingzhu spoke, but hesitated again.

Fans are watching.

What would others think of her if she refused the assignment? Those ladies in the imperial capital would definitely laugh at her behind her back.

"As a brother, you also have to persuade your sister."

Jiang Mingzhu was obviously troubled, and the director turned his attention to Jiang Baoyu, who was standing aside with a gloomy look.

Jiang Baoyu glanced at him coolly: "I won't go."

have to. The director's second half of the sentence was stillborn.

The director sighed and looked at Jiang Mingzhu pretending to be helpless: "Well, in this case, it can only be judged that your mission has failed. I know that some guests are taboo about some things, and the director does not force or force anything."

After saying that, a staff member wrapped in a down jacket ran over from a distance, his tone extremely anxious.

"The director is not good, fans rioted in Jiang Mingzhu's live broadcast room."

The director's eyes widened, but before he could ask, Jiang Mingzhu on the side asked in astonishment: "What do you mean, what is a riot?"

The staff member seemed to have just seen her. He closed his mouth and glanced at the director with questioning eyes.

It seemed that they were hiding something from Jiang Mingzhu.

Jiang Mingzhu said anxiously: "I'm asking you something, tell me quickly!"

The director sighed and nodded helplessly: "Let's talk, everyone is not an outsider."

The staff member then scratched his head and said: "It's really not a big deal, it's just that the fans can't accept your refusal to accept the task, and they are clamoring to lose their followers in the live broadcast room..."

"Ah?" Jiang Mingzhu swayed, her face turned pale.

Are these fans so fragile that they are going to lose their fans?

The fans she accumulated with great difficulty.

The staff was very "outspoken": "The fans are so sad and feel that they are fans of the wrong person. It is impossible for their idol to be so weak. Eh, it feels so pitiful to watch."

Jiang Mingzhu: "..."

The tangled expressions on Jiang Mingzhu's face alternated. After a few seconds, she closed her eyes and finally uttered a sentence in a weak tone: "I'll wash it, can't I wash it..."

For the fans, but also for my own reputation.

--Fight!

Jiang Baoyu looked at her in surprise: "Are you serious? Go by yourself, don't drag me along."

"elder brother--"

Jiang Mingzhu spoke in a longer tone, a little angry: "Have you forgotten what mom told you before going out? If you don't help me, I will ask mom to stop your credit card this time when you go back."

Jiang Baoyu was about to explode, and Jiang Mingzhu pitifully grabbed his sleeve and acted coquettishly.

"no next time."

Jiang Baoyu, who was forced to agree, had veins on his forehead and wanted to find someone to give him a hammer.

**

The Jiang brothers and sisters went into battle with expressions of total unwillingness on their faces.

The two of them put on rubber gloves and masks and squatted in front of the basin almost fully armed, still feeling dizzy from the stench lingering in the air.

Netizens from other live broadcast rooms also came one after another to witness the major event in the history of the program group.

【So excited. 】

[I don’t know why I want to laugh so much. 】

[Famous scene recorded in history +1]

[After watching it, I had to run to Leng Qingqing to wash my eyes immediately. 】

[Leng Qing Qing’s Healing System]

【Everyone, come and see! ! 】

Through the masks, you can see the disgusted expressions on their faces.

Jiang Baoyu stretched out her hand and grabbed a slippery pig intestine in the basin. Through a layer of rubber gloves, the slippery and soft touch still invaded people's hearts.

He resisted the desire to vomit and started cleaning.

The next second, something spurted out from the section of the pig's large intestine.

Jiang Baoyu narrowed his eyes, uh...

Almost at the same time, Jiang Mingzhu, who was squatting opposite him, had his eyes widened and suddenly let out a scream:

"what----"

The screams almost pierced one's eardrums.

The basin was kicked over to the ground, and blood mixed with white pig intestines rolled out.

There was a piece of pig intestine hanging on Jiang Mingzhu's boots, blood splashed on her down jacket, and the pungent stench enveloped her whole body.

She clearly felt something splashing on her mask and eyes.

Before Jiang Mingzhu could figure out what it was, the netizens in the live broadcast room went crazy.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! ! 】

【Poop, it’s poop! ! 】

【Oh my God! I have nothing left. 】

[I feel social death through the screen...]

【I'm mad. The eldest lady’s sacrifice is too great (kneel down gently)]

【Hero. 】

Jiang Mingzhu felt something flowing down her face. She stretched out her hand tremblingly, touched her face, then took a look at it, and instantly rolled her eyes.