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Several groups quickly went their separate ways. After Xia Siyu returned to her room, she, as usual, obediently swept the floor and cleaned.
The director split the screen into several sections. Because she was alone, her screen was very small, but whenever the footage cut to her, she was sufficiently serious and hardworking. She handled domestic chores like a pro, not at all like a rich and idle female celebrity who ‘wouldn’t touch spring water.’
The bullet comments started to favor:
“Xia Siyu isn’t as annoying as I thought.”
“She’s not bad at housework, and she isn’t forcing a love line.”
Xia Siyu had no idea and quickly finished cleaning, then went to the market.
They had eaten all the food from the day before, and upon her arrival at the market, she went straight for the cheapest local ingredients. She was interested in chicken feet and found out that they were available, but not until later that day. However, the farm owner was going to deliver some, and she could reserve a batch in advance.
She left her phone number, asking the vendor to get in touch, and then, at an especially low price, managed to secure pork leg bones and pig ears. They didn’t eat organ meats, which was a pity because those are high in cholesterol and fat. She ate too many pork feet the day before and was afraid of getting fat, so she dared not buy any.
While Xia Siyu was shopping energetically, Bo Yan was actually in quite the predicament.
The deep water referred to the azure sea beneath his feet, and the fierce sun above referred to the scorching sunlight overhead.
He was tied with a safety harness, wearing a helmet, and using gloves and shoes made for professional rock climbing. Bo Yan had indeed learned rock climbing before and had managed to pick it up after being taught by a coach. But Wang Zisu was really afraid of heights and wouldn’t go higher after being led up a few steps by the coach.
The coach only spoke English and Italian, neither of which he understood well, so he stubbornly clung to the rock face, refusing to move.
The rock climbing section wasn’t very high, at most ten meters, and there was a thick safety mat below, with all rescue measures in place. But Wang Zisu was genuinely afraid of heights, his head was dripping with sweat, and his legs were shaking. Regardless, the segment made for great television.
Bo Yan was above; him climbing up alone was pointless, as it was a team exercise and both had to complete it. He held onto a protruding rock with one hand and stepped on another with his foot, turning around to look at him: “Don’t look down, use the strength of your toes, not the soles of your feet.”
“Bo, Bo, Bo, Bo brother, I’m really afraid… afraid of heights.”
“The more you’re scared, the more you need to gather your courage in one go,” Bo Yan said calmly, “Didn’t you say you wanted to win the competition and buy some oranges to take back with you?”
Wang Zisu, knowing that hesitating would do no good, angrily and desperately climbed upwards. Even if a few rocks came loose, it did not matter since his waist was tied with a rope. Being young, he climbed very quickly, surprisingly surpassing Bo Yan, who also continued, but in the end, he reached the top before Wang Zisu.
By the time he got to the top, Wang Zisu’s legs were weak, and he rolled and crawled away from the edge of the cliff. Bo Yan couldn’t help but ask, “Are you very interested in Xia Siyu?”
Wang Zisu nodded while panting, “Yes, she’s my idol. The year she debuted, I had just become a trainee in Korea. It was her movies that accompanied my adolescence. I’m very happy to work with her.”
Bo Yan: “Then your taste is really… quite unique.”
After completing the task, on the way back, Wang Zisu ended up buying some oranges, and Bo Yan, fearing he might not have enough money, also spent his prize money.
As soon as the car stopped, Bo Yan saw Xia Siyu and a foreign man—were they kissing?