The Chinese Elf's Family Rescue Adventure

Sui Sui swore with her hand patting her chest!

She didn't go into the room to sleep. She had a good plan at first!

She first ran to the iPad and happily played the poke-poke game for a while;

When her hands got tired from playing, she peeled oranges to eat and specially left two for the predestined one to show her concern;

Then she saw the predestined one's injured foot and immediately remembered that when she was in the mountains, whenever she encountered injured small animals, she would squeeze the juice from the orchid grass into clear water and feed it to them. It worked very well, so she also planned to do the same for the predestined one.

And then...

Sui Sui got sleepy.

She saw the soft and fluffy quilt and was immediately attracted.

She staggered into the bedroom like a drunk.

She plunged into the bed and fell asleep in a blink of an eye.

However, she didn't sleep peacefully.

Usually, Sui Sui seldom had dreams. For her, a spirit full of natural spiritual energy, dreams were more like revelations.

Since she was sleeping on Wen Chi's bed, her dream was also related to Wen Chi ——

Wen Chi, who was in a terrible situation, reluctantly agreed to participate in a variety show called "Taohuayuan from Scratch" under the persuasion of his agent Xia Kai.

Xia Kai's intention was good. He had high hopes for this reality show and hoped to use the power of the variety show to help Wen Chi clarify the rumors.

At the beginning, "Taohuayuan" was very popular. The guests worked hard and were real and unpretentious. It was obvious that there was no script behind the scenes. Among a lot of variety shows relying on scripts, it was like a breath of fresh air.

As a result, the popularity of the variety show soared, and the guests more or less benefited from it.

Only Wen Chi didn't go well.

He knew nothing about farming, cooking, etc. He couldn't even tell chives from scallions. In the eyes of the viewers, he was a good-for-nothing who couldn't do any physical work and didn't know the difference between grains. Many people disliked him.

At this time, only a small number of anti-fans were cursing in a small circle, and people outside the fan circle didn't care.

The turning point came when an authoritative media published a news report.

The reporter criticized the chaos in the current entertainment industry sharply, saying that many stars were paid high salaries but couldn't even do their jobs well and were slacking off when filming variety shows.

That's right, the phrase "slacking off when filming variety shows" in the article was referring to Wen Chi.

Being regarded as a negative example by the authoritative media, Wen Chi's already low reputation immediately dropped to the bottom of the Mariana Trench.

For a time, the public's dissatisfaction with the many unprofessional stars in the entertainment industry all poured onto Wen Chi.

They either downloaded the live broadcast room and specifically went to the interactive barrage to curse Wen Chi;

Or they examined every move of Wen Chi with a magnifying glass and over-interpreted every word he said;

Also, Wen Chi and the people around him received countless text messages of curses and death threats on their mobile phones every day.

This scale was simply an online mobbing!

[Brother! If you don't have the ability, don't do this job! Are you here to make people laugh on the show? Fool!]

[You, a waste, are living in this world just to waste air and food!]

[You are so scheming and thick-skinned. Does your backer know what kind of person you are?]

[You, a disaster, are disgracing your whole family by staying in this world! It would be cleaner if you died earlier!]

[Wen Chi, go to hell!]

Wen Chi pretended to be calm on the surface and didn't even look at the bad comments.

But in his heart, he was eager to do something to refute them with his strength.

He was so anxious. But the more anxious he was, the worse he did things;

The worse he did things, the more fiercely the viewers cursed;

The more fiercely the viewers cursed, the more anxious Wen Chi became...

In the end, it formed a vicious cycle.

The negative emotions were like a mountain, crushing Wen Chi, who already had severe depression, making him more and more depressed and thinner and thinner.

Gradually, Wen Chi became silent and passive towards tasks. He sat outside the small thatched cottage all day long, looking at the sky in a daze.

No matter how much the viewers cursed, how much the program team urged, or how much the agent begged, he was indifferent and completely slackened.

His attitude directly affected the reputation of the program, causing the playback volume of the variety show to plummet, and even the director and other guests were affected.

Just when the director and others were considering whether to let Wen Chi leave the show.

On an ordinary day.

After having breakfast, Wen Chi walked to the edge of the cliff near the small thatched cottage and stood there for a while.

Then, without hesitation, he jumped off.

The thick white fog swallowed his figure.

Wen Chi committed suicide. He didn't even leave a suicide note.

And in this dream, Sui Sui didn't appear from beginning to end.

At the same time.

Xia Kai rushed into the yard rented by the program team from the villagers as the filming headquarters.

It was already dark, but there were still two hours left before the filming ended, so there were many staff members coming and going.

But when they saw Xia Kai, they all deliberately or unintentionally avoided his eyes.

Xia Kai had a kind-looking baby face, but in terms of body shape, he was a real muscle man.

When he stood there without a smile, he looked a bit scary.

"Where is Director Jian?"

No one answered around.

After a while, the assistant director was pushed out by the crowd.

He slowly moved over, glanced at Xia Kai's muscular biceps, and forced a smile.

"Xia Kai, don't worry. Isn't everything okay now?"

"Okay? My Wen Chi almost fainted!"

Xia Kai slapped his phone, a little excited.

The assistant director quickly comforted him: "But he has recovered now. Our cameras are filming! Don't worry!"

Xia Kai widened his eyes: "Do we have to wait until he really faints? His condition was obviously not right just now. He must be sent to the hospital for a comprehensive examination immediately!"

The assistant director looked embarrassed: "Xia Kai, it's really not that we're targeting you. The main thing is that the rules are here. If we take Wen Chi out midway, it will be unfair to the other guests! Besides, before the filming started, we said that if there was a need for help, we should make gestures in front of the camera. Look, Wen Chi didn't ask for help."

In the eyes of the assistant director, Xia Kai was making a fuss.

The ideas of the surrounding staff were similar to those of the assistant director. They all thought Xia Kai was making a mountain out of a molehill.

Some people even secretly complained that Wen Chi, the former top star, really liked to put on airs.

Xia Kai saw this and was full of anger, but he couldn't tell the real reason.

The reason why he was so anxious was that he knew Wen Chi had depression and had been seeing a psychologist.

He really wanted to use the variety show to whitewash and revive Wen Chi, but not at the cost of Wen Chi's health!

There was no way. Xia Kai had to ask: "When will Director Jian Lin come back? She's the total director of "Taohuayuan from Scratch".

Jian Lin, the total director of "Taohuayuan from Scratch", was Xia Kai's junior at university.

They had known each other for many years and had a good relationship. This time, Wen Chi was able to participate in the variety show thanks to Jian Lin's strong support.

Xia Kai only trusted Jian Lin, but Jian Lin was not here.

The assistant director said: "Director Jian has gone to meet the sponsors. You know, we're a bit short of funds."

Even Xia Kai had nothing to say at this point.

Suddenly, someone came up to the assistant director.

"Director, I asked. That little actor isn't ours..."

"Oh no! Our show is on the hot search!"