Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder Suddenly Made a Comeback!-Chapter 196: I am the one with the most potential!

Chapter 196 -196: I am the one with the most potential!

Wen Jiaojiao was on the verge of a breakdown.

“My field!!!” She instinctively complained about Director Sun, “How could the production team miss this? It was fine when I left yesterday, how could it become like this overnight?!”

Jiang Yan also found this reality hard to accept.

He reopened his eyes five times, but every time he saw the same scene.

Was this the field he had put his lifetime of effort into cultivating, just gone like that?!

Only Su Yinwan didn’t care much about the state of her test field. After all, she had just taken over the day before and had little interest in such dirty and tiresome tasks, so naturally, she wasn’t heartbroken.

Therefore, she was the only one who noticed something different.

She squinted her eyes and feigned surprise, “Hey, look, there’s one plot that’s still in good shape. Thank goodness, not everyone’s efforts were ruined.”

She wouldn’t have mentioned it, but once she did, everyone’s attention turned to that plot.

In the midst of the chaos, the plot on the far right was neat and untouched, perfectly unscathed.

Whose field could it be if not Jiang Li’s?

Those present knew Jiang Li’s character well and didn’t say much, but the viewers thought otherwise.

Suddenly, all sorts of speculation burst forth—

[Yeah, why is only Jiang Li’s field fine?]

[The answer is obvious, it must have been done by Jiang Li. She didn’t want the other guests to win, so she secretly had someone come and sabotage it.]

[Exactly, I remember now, Director Sun said yesterday that the final outcome would be related to the test fields, and the settlement day is almost here. She must have done it to win.]

[Damn, Jiang Li is so disgusting, isn’t she? If she can’t farm, just admit it—why resort to these lowly tactics?!]

Huo Ziyang, who had been keeping an eye on the live stream, immediately rallied the troll army he purchased to join in the berating.

Now he was the leader of the anti-Jiang Li fans, even creating a group of two thousand members to spread negative rumors about Jiang Li every day, attempting to brainwash more fans to turn against her.

Seeing this, he furiously typed on his keyboard.

[Jiang Li was always a disgusting bitch, anyone who stans her is setting themselves up for generations of bad luck!]

[Disgusting, vile woman, just disappear from our screens and stop irritating our eyes.]

In a moment, the sentiment surged, and the hashtag about Jiang Li’s underhanded behavior started trending fiercely.

Fortunately, this misunderstanding didn’t last for long—

Seeing everyone’s alternating pale and flushed faces, Director Sun stood up with a megaphone.

“Do you all remember the number cards you drew last night before you went to sleep?”

“I remember,” said Shu Yan, “so what were those for?”

She was puzzled about it this morning.

Last night, as she prepared to take her beauty sleep, a PD suddenly knocked on her door and handed her a tablet for a draw.

She was too sleepy at that time and randomly chose one.

The number 4 popped up on the screen.

The PD didn’t say what it was for, and she was too tired to ask. Now the more she thought about it, the more it seemed off.

The other people experienced something similar, each drawing different numbers.

With a cunning smile, Director Sun beckoned a staff member to bring out a sign.

“Let me clear up the confusion for everyone.”

“The process of farming is not always smooth sailing. To let you all experience the hardships of a farmer throughout an entire year in these few short days, the production team specially prepared this segment—simulated disasters.”

“The different numbers you drew last night represent different natural disasters. For example, Shu Yan drew the number 4.”

Director Sun tapped on the sign with number 4, and the screen suddenly showed a scene of floodwaters rushing into the field.

Shu Yan figured it out, the number 4 represented flooding disasters.

No wonder her strawberry field was completely submerged!

He Yun drew a storm disaster, but because he had previously followed Jiang Li and built greenhouses, only a small part of the plants were uprooted.

Wen Jiaojiao drew a drought disaster. Because her prior care hadn’t kept up, and she lost yesterday’s fertilizer round, much of her land had dried up.

Su Yinwan and Shang Shaojing drew the pest disaster.

These were all relatively normal, but when the big screen showed the number “8” Jiang Yan had drawn, the style suddenly shifted—

Troves of wild pigs were rampaging crazily on the screen, trampling recklessly.

And Director Sun was by the side, explaining slyly, “Ah, well it’s quite obvious then, Comrade Jiang Yan drew the wild boar attack disaster.”

Jiang Yan: ????

[Hahahahaha, I’m dying of laughter. Before, you all said the young master naturally brings bad luck, I didn’t believe it, but now I do.]

[The young master really is consistently stable in his performance….]

[Initially, I felt quite sorry for everyone, but seeing Jiang Yan and the wild boars… I’m sorry, I just can’t hold it in, let me laugh for a bit.]

“It’s not that,” Jiang Yan said, unable to suppress a laugh. “Why am I different from the rest?! Wild boars count as a natural disaster?!”

Director Sun spread his hands, feigning innocence, “When did I say it was a natural disaster?”

“This isn’t the show targeting you guys, there are good numbers too. It’s just that a certain lucky guy drew them,” he said, his words laced with bitterness.

The crowd simultaneously turned their gaze to Jiang Li.

Jiang Li calmly met everyone’s eyes and spoke softly,

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“Don’t be envious of me. I don’t naturally carry a luck attribute; I figured it out with divination.”

“The divination told me that choosing the leftmost card would keep me free from harm.”

Audience: !!! Is that even allowed?!

Director Sun: !!! I forgot this girl is really capable!

Jiang Yan: !!! Damn, he chose the far right one!

Wen Jiaojiao immediately switched on her brown-nosing mode.

“Wow, Lili, you’re so amazing. Can you teach me next time? I want to be as awesome as you.”

Qi Tianyu’s strategy for her indicated to occasionally agree with the other person, acknowledge them, and then take advantage from their strengths in order to close the distance between two people.

But—

Jiang Li seriously looked her over twice, then shook her head.

“You can’t. You don’t have the potential for it. If you force yourself to learn, it will just be a waste of energy.”

Wen Jiaojiao: *sobs*, she’s looking down on me.

However, the conversation sparked interest among everyone.

Shu Yan leaned in, “Jiang Li, check me out, do you think I have the potential to learn mysticism? It sounds so interesting.”

He Yun echoed, “If I retire from the industry, I might indeed consider this career.”

Jiang Yan snorted disdainfully, “Are you all being childish, asking all these questions? No need to say, I’m definitely the one with the most potential, after all, I’m her real brother.”

[Laughing my family, how did we start discussing mysticism?]

[Not you, Mr. He, what are you doing? You’re a role model in the entertainment industry, how can you think about retiring?!]

[Young master, do you want to listen to what you’re saying?]

[It’s over, everyone’s gotten sidetracked by Jiang Li. If you all go off to learn fortune-telling, who’s going to act for me to watch?]