"Let's select the group leader first and give you five minutes to discuss."

Ten people, divided into two groups.

Shen Fei's group, not surprisingly, unanimously elected Shen Fei as the group leader.

Another group, Qiao Mianmian and four big boys discussed for a moment, the others decided to elect her as the group leader.

"I'll be the team leader?" Joe Mianmian looked at several big boys around her, "you'd better choose another one, I'm not suitable."

"What's wrong. We think you fit, you fit. You are the only girl in our group. You are the most suitable group leader. "

"Yes, Joe Mianmian, you should be the team leader. Don't you like our four handsome men at your disposal? "

"But..."

"Don't be, you're the team leader." Zhanbo didn't give her the chance to refuse at all. She said to Zhao Yuan directly, "brother Zhao, we've chosen Qiao Mianmian as the team leader."

Qiao Mianmian

Can she refuse.

"Well, now both groups have been selected." Zhao Yuan announced, "the leader of group A is Shen Fei, and the leader of group B is Qiao Mianmian. Are you sure? If you're sure, let's move on. "

Hearing that they have chosen Qiao Mianmian as the team leader of Zhanbo, both Qiao Anxin and song Ke feel a little unconvinced and even more angry.

Qiao Mianmian is a new person. What qualifications do you have to be a team leader.

Are they willing to be instructed by a new person.

This group of men, just like being possessed by ghosts.

One by one, they seem to be fascinated by Qiao Mianmian.

"Fox spirit, shameless." Qiao anxiously scolded in his heart, but when his eyes fell on Qiao Mianmian's white and delicate face, his eyes showed jealousy.

It's been like this since childhood.

Because of this face, so Joe Mianmian can always easily get a lot of people like.

Even Zhanbo, who are used to seeing beautiful women in the entertainment circle, is special to her.

So it's really important to have a nice face.

If she can have Joe Mianmian's beauty, can she get the same treatment.

When this idea came out of Joe's mind, another idea in his mind became more firm.

*

In half an hour.

Qiao Mianmian and they were taken to the lotus root digging place. The staff gave them gloves and rain boots, and asked the relevant personnel to teach them how to dig lotus roots out of the mud.

After several drills, the staff were asked to work in the mud field by themselves.

"What, are we going to dig lotus roots in the mud?" Song Ke's face changed again and again. He clenched his clothes, and his eyes were full of disgust. "It's too dirty. All his clothes will be dirty. Can we not go down? "

Qiao an dislikes it in her heart, but she's a little smarter than song Ke. She knows that she's recording the show, and even if she dislikes it, she doesn't show it.

She knows what kind of artists the audience likes.

The artists that the audience likes should be grounded and hardworking. Anyway, song Ke is not like that.

Qiao Anxin will not be as stupid as song Ke. He knows exactly what the audience doesn't like and still does that.

She looked at the camera, which was facing them, and said with disgust, "don't you still have rain boots and gloves? Pay a little attention, they won't get dirty. I think we'd better hurry up and try to dig more lotus roots to sell in two hours. "