Now that she put on the brand clothing that Ning Ling spent a lot of money to buy for Ning Yuerou, she seemed to have a new look, and her beautiful and delicate face could no longer be blocked.

"Zhizhi is so beautiful!"

Meiling stood aside and made a bright amazement.

Others also looked at Ning Zhizhi and praised her at the same time.

It is said that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, and this principle is the same for Ning Zhizhi.

【It's really beautiful! I really want to have such a cute sister, I can buy her so many beautiful new clothes!】

[To be honest, I don’t feel that Ning Zhizhi is a village girl at all, especially when she wears this new outfit and compares Ning Yuerou next to her, I even feel that she is the real daughter of the Ning family.]

[Temperament is inherently born, we can only blame Ning Zhizhi for being too beautiful!]

[I haven't rubbed it in front enough, I'll stomp it with others every day. Even if you put on new clothes, you won't become a real daughter. Don't dream!]

[Even if Ning Zhizhi is good-looking, she can only rely on wearing soft clothes. What's there to be proud of?]

[I feel that Ning Ling is becoming more and more biased. Now he actually gave Ning Yuerou's clothes directly to Ning Zhizhi. Why? Has he considered Ning Yuerou's feelings like this?]

No one expected that such a small thing actually caused a quarrel in the barrage.

With the praise of Ning Zhizhi by a large number of people, many people are dissatisfied with it, thinking that Ning Zhizhi is the domineering person and Shan Ji wants to be a phoenix.

Some people pointed their finger at Ningling.

[I used to think he was a good brother, but now I just asked Ning Yuerou to wear clothes for Ning Zhizhi. If I change it to my brother, I will definitely not be happy.]

[Can you stop thinking about it yourself? Isn’t Ning Yuerou also voluntarily?]

[It must be voluntary in front of the camera! Rourou is so sensible, even if she is unhappy, she will not say it out.]

[I hate Ning Zhizhi more and more, I feel that she is so scheming.]

However, looking at the quarrels in the barrage, the director was quite satisfied.

Ning Yuerou saw everything alone, and she couldn't help but become more and more jealous of Ning Zhizhi. Now Ning Zhizhi has known the truth. Sooner or later, she will tell Ning Ling all this.

You must never let her return to the Ning family, otherwise where will she have a good life in the future?

It seems that before officially returning to the city, she must think of a way to solve Ning Zhizhi once and for all.

Ning Yuerou lowered her eyes calmly, covering the darkness in her eyes.

"Next, we will go to the market at the east entrance of the village, but we are not going to buy things, but make money by completing tasks. These money will be the travel expenses for everyone to return to the city tomorrow, which determines the transportation for everyone to go back to the city. Tools, so you must work hard!”

The filming of this program in the countryside has come to an end. The next part will be to take the children from the village back to the city to shoot.

However, it still needs some consideration to whether you can take the children from the village to go there.

Of course, this kind of consideration is not about the children themselves, but whether they are very popular.

For directors like Ning Zhizhi, they want to let her go 100%, otherwise where will the popularity of the show come from?

As soon as he heard this, he could go back to the city. Everyone followed the director to the market east with great enthusiasm.

"Each group can go out to find tasks on its own. Remember, the more money you have to work hard to make!"

With the director's order, Ning Ling took Ning Zhizhi and Meiling to a small stall not far from the left. An old man was sitting on a stool, and several pictures were placed in front of him.

Rice paper and brushes look like they are writing.

"Old man, what is your mission?"

I noticed that there was a camera next to me, Ning Ling was sure that this must be a task arranged by the director team.

Sure enough, the old man raised his head and introduced the task rules.

"I am a calligraphy stall here. I can make a valuation of writing here. Of course, the better the writing, the higher the price, and whether I can make more money depends entirely on my ability."

Ning Ling suddenly realized that he was indeed writing calligraphy.

At this time, Ling Yanbin also led his two children over and heard that it was a calligraphy stall. His eyes lit up and he expressed his smile.

"It turns out it's brush calligraphy. I happened to learn a few days ago. Why don't I try it first?"

He intended to show it in front of the camera, so he volunteered to stand up.

Beside him, Ning Ling sneered without hesitation.

"Calligraphy requires perseverance to practice well. Just your personality of fishing for three days and two days of drying the net can you practice calligraphy?"

When Ling Yanbin heard the mockery in his tone, he held back his anger and spoke.

"Brother Ning, it's wrong for you to say this. You probably don't know. Actually, I have been practicing calligraphy some time ago. If you don't believe it, just wait and see!"

Actually, this is not the case at all.

He did practice calligraphy for a short time before participating in the show, but that was because the agent got the news in advance that there would be calligraphy competitions on the show, so he asked him to hurry up and practice and don't be embarrassed at that time.

Now that it really comes in handy, Ling Yanbin naturally wants to show his skills.

"Come on, give you a brush!"

He took the brush and unfolded the rice paper, and quickly wrote on it.

Originally, Ning Ling thought Ling Yanbin was just trying to show off his strength, but he didn't expect that he would be very good at first glance.

"I've finished writing, but I don't write well. I hope everyone will be merciless!"

He smiled with the paper modestly.

But when he deliberately pointed the rice paper at the camera, the audience in the live broadcast room was surprised.

[I went, I didn't expect Ling Yanbin to be good at calligraphy. This word is really good!]

[It is worthy of being our decathlon brother Yan Bin. As expected, he can do the best in everything he does!]

[Calligraphy is born! Ling Yanbin wrote small calligraphy. Although he is not particularly skilled, it is already very good to be included among ordinary people. Come on, it is rare to see that there are stars in the entertainment industry who can calm down and write calligraphy.]

【This word looks pretty, it should be worth a lot of money!】

After all, the agent spent a lot of money to ask someone to practice, and Ling Yanbin's handwriting is really good.

The old man touched the beard on his face and nodded in nodding, "This hand is really well written in small regular script, but you can see that the practice has not been long. In addition, the author himself is relatively impetuous and his handwriting is a bit fluent, but it is also

It can be worth five hundred yuan!"

Four words can be worth 500, which is a great boast for Ling Yanbin!

He was very excited for a moment, and after a little thanks, he deliberately turned his eyes to Ning Ling.

"I've finished writing... Brother Ning isn't planning to try it?"
Chapter completed!