Time Travel to Become Your Sweetheart novel Chapter 444

After everything was done, the director and crew notified that the herdsmen were welcoming their arrival. Tonight, on the grassland, they held a bonfire party, during which there was delicious food like roasted sheep.

Next door, Elva's assistant complained about the living environment.

The environment was really dirty and messy. Could it be that letting them stay in this kind of room and suffer was the so-called "The First Challenge"?

"Elva, how can you sleep in this place tonight?"

The assistant looked embarrassed. The blanket on the bed was covered in a layer of dust. It must not be washed for hundreds of years. She did not want to ruin the bed sheets she brought.

The place where water was often boiled at the door was dark and full of mud. There was a wardrobe, but it missed a leg. There was a piece of brick under it. It was unbearable to look at.

"Put the things we brought here on the table. The cameraman should come soon."

Elva's eyes darkened. She looked in the direction of the next door and revealed a strange smile.

A few days ago, she had talked with Wendy about how to trick Hazel to go to the horse ranch and create an accident. Before they had a plan, Elva had received great news. She got what she wanted!

It was easier and more natural to play tricks on the reality show. When there was a problem, no one would suspect her.

However, there was one thing. If Hazel was disabled or died, she would be able to cause a stir like Sally. It was really easy for her.

The assistant nodded and poured water to wash. The white towel she brought turned black. She turned her head in disgust and looked reluctant.

This harsh environment did not affect Elva's mood at all. She brought two lilies. She placed them on the round table to smell the fragrance of flowers.

A text message came.

Elva turned on her phone. It was Wendy.

Wendy had been having sex every night recently and was worn out. She was just like Edie, who liked exciting games.

The difference was that Edie liked riding, racing, and shooting, while Ms. Bird was more addicted to the pleasure between men and women.

Recently, she had been searching for the whereabouts of Baron and had sent people to monitor Hazel, but she had gained nothing.

Where did Baron go? She thought Hazel was just a little star. Baron would be tired of her very soon.

When Wendy sent the message, she was in a nightclub with heavy makeup. And with a face that had undergone excessive plastic surgery, who could recognize her?

Today, she accepted the suggestion of her toy boy. She ran to a nightclub to experience life. Just now, an old man in his eighties came to have fun.

Other hookers were unwilling to receive him. Wendy went forward. The old man threw down some money and ran away dejectedly.

Wendy fiddled with the money.

The procuress said, "Come out and receive guests!"

The fifty-year-old procuress was painted with excessive powder, and her lips were bright red, which made her face as pale as a ghost.

Wendy expressed her disdain for such make-up. Then she threw a lipstick at her.

"It must be a fake. It costs several hundred for a real one, right?"

Wendy was dressed in black. She looked like a street girl who stood at the train station for seven a time. The procuress did not believe that she could use the real one.

Those who came out to do this kind of work must have no choice. Ordinary hookers were not so extravagant. Basically, they came from difficult families. Everyone had a hard story behind them.

Hazel raised her head and counted the stars. She was not in the mood. The position she gave herself was very clear. If she relied on hype to get to the top, then she had to make some news. At least the audience wanted to see it.

How could she show her high IQ and EQ in the reality show?

The cold wind in the grassland was bone-piercing. Lucy and Hazel were fully armed. They slept in the same bed and warmed each other. Only then did they feel less sad.

Elva couldn't lower her position and sleep with her assistant. Her whole body was stiff for a night, and she had a fever the next day.

"Let's shoot on time. I have no problem with that."

Elva smiled weakly. Her face was a little pale. She was always very friendly to the rest of the people. She insisted on working with illness. She was sensible and generous. If she wasn't unreasonable, she could easily win the favor of the program group members.

There were two hours of preparation work in the morning. On their way to the horse ranch to pick horses, Elva was taken care of all the way. Hazel found that everyone's attitude towards her was even colder.

"Hazel, look at them. They are not international big shots. They really treat themselves as big stars."

Lucy complained indignantly. She did not understand what was wrong with these people.

The program group had a total of dozens of people in the yurt. Only Elva had a problem. What did it mean? It meant that she did not protect herself well and delayed the program. While she still wanted to be a saint.

"Look at them, their eyes are all above their heads!"

Their unfriendly attitude was too obvious. Even Bob fell silent after yesterday's setback.

"Eyes that grow above the head are toads."

Hazel laughed and did not mind at all. She repeatedly said unexpected words and joked with Lucy. Hazel knew that such a situation would happen before she came, and it was all expected.