A-List Actress: Paper Marriage but Pampering Billionaire-Chapter 831: Injured!

Some of the corn was ripe, while others weren’t, so not all of it could be pulled. Although the production crew didn’t specify, Mu Yan didn’t pull the unripe ones.

She glanced over at Xiang Lanqiu beside her, who was doing the same. Then she looked towards Jiang Yun’s side, but it was blocked from view.

Noticing Mu Yan’s gaze, Xiang Lanqiu asked, "Tired?"

Mu Yan smiled, "It’s alright, the air here is really good."

"Yeah, living in the big city, we rarely get to breathe such fresh air," Xiang Lanqiu agreed.

Mu Yan teased, "So, sister, are you reluctant to leave?"

"Not really, I do miss my cozy little nest," Xiang Lanqiu replied with a playful smile.

"True, the cornfield is too messy," Mu Yan said, pretending to be serious.

Xiang Lanqiu paused and looked at her, "I didn’t expect you to be like this, Mu Yan."

Mu Yan feigned innocence, "Sister, what are you talking about? I don’t get it." 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

The cameraman in the back captured the scene. These candid moments are what variety shows aim for, editing them together for the best effect.

Before long, the girls were all aching and exhausted, but unfortunately, they couldn’t take a break while the cameras were rolling.

Besides, coming to film for a day or two and earning hundreds of thousands, anyone with a sense of responsibility would grit their teeth and endure.

Especially since being caught slacking on camera could lead to unimaginable consequences.

Half an hour later, a sudden scream came from Fan Youyou.

"Ah..."

Mu Yan and the others immediately gathered around, asking, "What happened?"

"My hand got cut," Fan Youyou said, her voice trembling.

Mu Yan and the others rushed over to see bright red blood on the corn leaves, a stark sight that filled them with unease.

Fan Youyou was covering her hand, her fair hand stained with blood.

It was then they noticed she hadn’t been wearing gloves while pulling corn and must have been cut by the leaves.

"No way, you need to disinfect that quickly," Xiang Lanqiu decided immediately.

Jiang Yun agreed, "Lan Qiu, you’re familiar with this place, you take her there."

"Alright." Xiang Lanqiu nodded, sharing the same thought.

She looked at Fan Youyou and said, "Let’s go, follow me back to bandage it. Hang in there."

Fan Youyou hesitated, "But these corns haven’t been pulled yet."

"It’s fine, we’ll pull them," Mu Yan said, "You go back and get it bandaged first."

Fan Youyou nodded and then left with Xiang Lanqiu.

Looking at the large cornfield, Mu Yan and Jiang Yun exchanged glances and said in unison, "Let’s do this."

Then, without another word, they focused fully on pulling corn.

Soon, Xiang Lanqiu returned to help.

"Where’s Youyou?" Mu Yan asked.

Xiang Lanqiu answered, "Resting in the yard."

Mu Yan said nothing and continued pulling corn.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Zhao Yong had a great catch, pulling in several big fish, and the meat for lunch was secured.

By around eleven, Mu Yan and the others were both weary and hungry, and the production team called them back to rest and prepare for lunch.

They returned to the farmhouse where Shen Donglin was peeling corn kernels, Zhao Yong was cleaning the fish he’d caught, and Fan Youyou sat alone on a chair, her hand wrapped like a mummy.

Zhang Qun was making a fire, getting ready to cook.

Seeing Mu Yan and the others, he immediately said, "You’re back. The food’s not ready yet. Take a break first."

"Is there any water? I’m dying of thirst," Jiang Yun said.

"Yes, I’ll grab some," Zhang Qun quickly ran inside, coming out with three bottles of water for them.

Seeing he didn’t bring one for her, Fan Youyou frowned slightly, "What about mine?"