After Being Blackened All Over the Internet, I Ruled the Military Variety Shows-Chapter 9 Nonexistent Body Management

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In the bedroom.

Tong Yue looked at Jiang Lingxi, who was quietly drinking water with a cup in her hands, and she felt immensely gratified.

"What you said just now was spot on. Although I can help you apologize, doing it in person makes it seem more sincere. When everyone has dinner together tonight, apologize to Director Zhao and the other behind-the-scenes staff. Regardless of what they think inside, they will surely appreciate it on the surface."

Jiang Lingxi: "Thank you for worrying about me, Sister Tong."

Perhaps the contrast was too stark, and Tong Yue felt as if her heart was soaking in warm water, indescribably comfortable. She couldn't help but express her thoughts: "If you can ease my worries like today in the future, I'd be willing to worry more for you!"

"Sister Tong, just wait and see."

Love the job you do. Since she inherited her former identity, no matter the future, at least she has to take responsibility for everything now.

Not to mention she is currently in debt, and it's not a pleasant feeling to owe money.

"Originally, I planned to stay with you until the program is recorded, but seeing your performance today, I plan to leave early tomorrow. The transportation here isn't convenient, and the phone signal isn't great. It's a bit difficult for me to work, so I won't force myself to stay here."

"Don't worry, Sister Tong."

Although it was just four simple words, seeing Jiang Lingxi's demeanor while saying them, Tong Yue mysteriously felt that her artist could handle everything.

Little did she know that the last time Jiang Lingxi said 'don't worry,' she insisted on leading a military expedition despite the Courtier's opposition, ultimately breaking the barbarians' decades-old plan to invade the north and ensuring Dayin's stability for over a century.

Saying 'don't worry' was assurance she held in her own hands!

*

In just a few sentences, the sky outside had darkened a bit more.

The show had not yet started filming; they were having dinner together that evening.

They were in a small village that, although scenic, was somewhat remote. The original intention of filming here was to prevent the beautiful village from being overlooked and to create some economic benefit through the show.

They invited the village residents to help prepare dinner. The residents, who had lived in the village for generations, didn't know much about these big celebrity singers. They only knew that the arrival of these people gave them a rare opportunity to earn money aside from farming, so they were exceptionally enthusiastic in their hospitality.

The original person wasn't likable, but didn't have any conflicts of interest with the villagers. The small temper couldn't be thrown on the local people, so Jiang Lingxi, upon arriving, was warmly taken by an aunt. "Girl, sit here. This is a good spot. The chicken stew with mushrooms in front of you is made by me. Everyone who eats it says it's good."

Lin Xuefei was one step behind Jiang Lingxi. Watching her being so welcomed, she couldn't help but sneer inwardly.

Unlike Jiang Kaiyuan, she wasn't foolish enough to soften as soon as someone appeared sincerely apologetic.

She was more inclined to believe that Jiang Lingxi's previous behavior was due to being instructed by her agent, Tong Yue, before coming here. After all, an artist and their agent are closely related; if Jiang Lingxi continued to get scolded everywhere during the show, the agent wouldn't benefit either.

Old habits die hard.

She wanted to see how long Jiang Lingxi could pretend.

The chicken stew with mushrooms indeed smelled tempting, but just the sight of the oily top layer was enough to deter female celebrities like them from eating it.

The aunt was so enthusiastic that she wanted to see if Jiang Lingxi would eat it under pressure or directly refuse with a sour face.

The enticing aroma of food attracted everyone to come quickly, and soon the people arrived.

At the main table, Zhao Hengsheng focused on looking at one of the five guests across from him, picked up his chopsticks, and greeted, "Everyone must be hungry after a busy day, so I won't say much. Let's dig in!"

Lin Xuefei deliberately chose a seat next to Jiang Lingxi and instinctively glanced towards Jiang Lingxi's chopsticks as soon as she picked them up.

Jiang Lingxi scooped a small spoonful of chicken stew with mushrooms from the pot in front of her and poured it over her rice. Just as she was about to start eating, she sensed a strong presence beside her. Turning around, she found Lin Xuefei staring at her bowl of rice in a daze.

She glanced at the distance between the chicken stew pot and Lin Xuefei, then asked, assuming she understood, "Do you want some of this dish, too? If you can't reach it, I can help you scoop some."

Lin Xuefei was startled, shaking her head reflexively, and awkwardly replied, "No, no need, I'm on a diet."

Jiang Lingxi now knew that female stars in the entertainment industry treated dieting as a lifelong pursuit. Hearing this, she withdrew her hand reaching for the spoon, picked a piece of chicken, and ate it happily.

The aunt wasn't lying; the chicken stew was indeed flavorful.

One spoonful, two spoonfuls—the aroma continued wafting from her side. Lin Xuefei looked at the few slices of cucumber in front of her and found them surprisingly tasteless.

Jiang Lingxi—how could she eat so much meat, including that fatty broth, using it to mix the rice? Every grain was glistening with oil!

As she swallowed secretly, the person next to her suddenly got up.

Lin Xuefei snapped to attention.

Where was she going?

Was she going to secretly force herself to vomit?

It must be!

Instead, she saw that not only did Jiang Lingxi leave with her emptied bowl, but she also followed Jiang Kaiyuan to the place where they served the food.

Jiang Kaiyuan served himself a big bowl of rice, being a boy with a fast metabolism, and the authentic village food tasted good. One bowl of rice wasn't enough.

Looking back, he saw Jiang Lingxi behind him, holding an equally empty bowl.

He blurted out, "You're here to get rice too? Aren't you worried about not dieting when you eat that much?" After speaking, he raised his hand and tapped his mouth, "No, what I meant is..."

"I understand," Jiang Lingxi said as she served herself some rice with a spoon, "But I have an upcoming variety show that requires a strong physique. So I need to eat more."

Speaking of which, this small village was actually quite nice. She previously regretted not being able to jog and exercise at home. Here is very suitable.

Jiang Kaiyuan looked at the tightly pressed second bowl of rice in her bowl and thought to himself: That's indeed quite a lot.

When Jiang Lingxi returned, Lin Xuefei: "..."

Seriously.

Does Jiang Lingxi have no awareness of managing her figure as a female celebrity?

And why did she choose such a torturous seat!

Jiang Lingxi's appetite did not go unnoticed by the others at the table.

When she ate the first bowl, no one suspected anything since no one felt Jiang Lingxi ate particularly fast.

But when she, like Jiang Kaiyuan, went to get a second bowl of rice, everyone noticed her eating speed.

She Man and Xu Yin exchanged glances without saying much.

They had already made a mutual agreement. As long as Jiang Lingxi didn't throw her tantrums in front of them, they'd pretend she didn't exist.

So long as the well water doesn't disrupt the river water.

Zhao Hengsheng, however, couldn't help but raise a brow, wondering if this girl was trying to adopt a foodie persona to recover her audience popularity, which had tanked considerably before.

But then he remembered there weren't any cameras around, and the show hadn't started filming yet.

Until the meal was nearly over, he saw Jiang Lingxi wiping her lips, then unexpectedly standing up with a disposable cup in both hands, and he subconsciously put down his chopsticks too.