Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist's Uncle - Chapter 115
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Chapter 115: I Want To Report Myself
Ling Sheng and Shi Lingyu hugged each other excitedly, shouting animatedly at the top of their lungs. “We won! We won, Cheng Ye!”
Team Blue was as happy as though it was New Year’s.
Every member of Team Red was depressed.
Ji Fanchen gave Cheng Ye a complicated look before raising his hand. “Director, I want to expose someone.”
Everyone’s eyes landed on Ji Fanchen.
“I want to report myself.” Ji Fanchen pulled a potato out of his sleeve, his face red from embarrassment. “I took this from Team Red. I didn’t know the exact number of potatoes at the time.”
This twist happened too quickly, stunning the whole group of people.
Mo Ning and Lin Ci were overjoyed. The more twists and turns there were, the more interesting the production would be!
They had chosen the right people!
Even the blessed children of variety-show heaven could not be any better.
The members of Team Red were stunned for a moment. When they regained their senses, they jumped up excitedly. They had been caught off guard by the surprise! Even their hearts could not take this anymore!
Bang!
Other than Ji Fanchen, the entire Team Blue seemed to get struck by lightning.
Cheng Ye’s life felt hopeless, and he could not take another blow. He pouted as though he was about to cry. Then, he looked up and asked the heavens silently, Why am I always the one getting hurt?
Ling Sheng, on the other hand, looked very indifferent. She walked over to Cheng Ye and tried to cheer him up. “I believe in us, Brother. We will get a house, milk, and everything else we need.”
Su Yi said, “Don’t be sad. As long as we are together, there are no difficulties we cannot overcome!”
Ji Fanchen apologized. “Sorry, I didn’t expect this to happen.”
Cheng Ye was the youngest and he did not dare lose his temper. He could only bite his lips in grievance as he growled internally. Then why did you have to wait until the 100-meter race was over before speaking out?
Upon looking at him, Ji Fanchen felt even guiltier. He vowed to make it up to his younger brother and treat him well in the future.
“Take out your luggage.” Mo Ning looked at them and added, “Except for any necessary items, everything else will be confiscated! Take them out. The workers will check them one by one later.”
This time, both the people who were going to live in the luxurious house and the people who were sad after losing got depressed.
Did the production crew have to be so ruthless? How could they survive in the future?
In the end, they only kept the items they needed for their daily life. The crew took all the remaining items, including food, drinks, and any fun stuff.
The two small gardens were facing each other.
Team Red entered the luxurious house.
Team Blue entered the simple farmhouse.
Cheng Ye entered the bedroom and lay on the bed, not moving an inch due to exhaustion.
Assistant director Lin Ci knocked on his door and called out. “Little Gray’s waiting for you at the village entrance! Hurry up and fetch it!”
Cheng Ye nearly wanted to die. He huddled on the bed and cried. “I don’t want a foal! I don’t want it, it’s not mine! No!”
“Little Gray is your donkey. It’s your dead donkey’s child. How can you abandon it so readily?” Lin Ci looked at him earnestly.
Ling Sheng wanted to laugh to death. Upon seeing that he was unwilling to go, she volunteered. “I’ll go, I’ll go and bring it.”
Shi Lingyu wanted to go with her, but Ling Sheng got her to tidy up the house. She was fine going alone.
The donkey was waiting for someone under the big willow tree by itself. From afar, it looked pathetic.
There was a small turn ahead. It was dark, so she could not see anything.
Suddenly…
“Can you help me?”
A magnetic voice echoed out of the blue in the pitch-black night. However, the voice was so pleasant that it made one’s ears go numb.
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