The Mind-Read Heiress: From Impostor to Family Favorite-Chapter 91 - 90 I Have a Bad Temper

Chapter 91: Chapter 90 I Have a Bad Temper

Chapter 91 -90 I Have a Bad Temper

This phenomenon made Min Xiasha feel somewhat disgruntled.

Why should someone she had never even heard of before have more talk about them than she did!

But then she thought about it and realized that after all, Alex Shen was a man.

As long as Qin Yan and that Wenyan didn’t steal her thunder, it was fine.

Even Alex Shen could be a good publicity partner.

With this in mind, Min Xiasha decided to take the initiative and get on good terms with Alex Shen early on. That way, when the show officially started filming, she could be the first to join forces with Alex Shen and appear on screen together.

She soon made her way to Xu He’s seat.

Since Xu He’s popularity had waned and he wasn’t much talked about, Min Xiasha’s tone when speaking to him was quite indifferent.

“Hello, I get a little airsick and can’t sit in the back, could we swap seats? Mine is over there.”

Xu He was a very easy-going person, and seeing the young girl in front of him, who wasn’t much older than his own niece, considering her discomfort, even though her attitude wasn’t very nice, he still agreed to her request.

After swapping seats, Min Xiasha got what she wanted.

She took the initiative to greet Shen Jingchuan sitting beside her, her attitude completely different from when she was addressing Xu He.

“Hi, I’m Min Xiasha. I only had a chance to introduce myself briefly earlier, and we didn’t get to talk much; I’m an actress, and you?”

Min Xiasha knew she was beautiful and had a sweet voice, and she even raised her pitch to the highest level ever when talking to Shen Jingchuan.

But Shen Jingchuan wasn’t going to indulge her!

He had utter disdain for someone like her who showed a different face to different people.

He didn’t even lift an eyelid and simply dropped a ‘Scram’.

Then he slowly put on his sunglasses, crossed his arms, and began to rest with his eyes closed.

Min Xiasha thought she was hallucinating and stood still, stunned on the spot.

She had been in the industry for quite some time, but she had never encountered a public figure who would say ‘scram’ to someone’s face.

Especially not someone who was a newcomer like him!

Min Xiasha found it unbelievable.

“What did you just say? I didn’t hear you clearly.”

Shen Jingchuan let out a cold laugh, articulating each word clearly, much louder than before.

“I said, I told you to scram. Scram! Did you hear that clearly?”

At that moment, Min Xiasha could feel several glances from around them falling on her.

She felt incredibly embarrassed, and her face suddenly turned as red as a pig’s liver.

“Apologize! Or I will make sure you can’t get by.” The latter sentence was said by Min Xiasha in a lowered voice to Shen Jingchuan, meant for their ears only.

Shen Jingchuan found it amusing: “Hah, you’ll make sure I can’t get by? Who do you think you are?”

Shen Jingchuan also lowered his voice, and the sunglasses couldn’t hide the fierce look in his eyes:

“I’ve got a short fuse, don’t fucking provoke me. Even if you’re a woman, I won’t hesitate to hit you; fuck off~, get it?”

Dressed in black from head to toe and speaking with an explosive tone, Min Xiasha suddenly felt so suffocated she couldn’t breathe, clutched her phone tightly in her palm, and went back to her original seat.

Wenyan’s seat was quite far from Shen Jingchuan’s, and though she couldn’t hear clearly what the two had said, she saw Min Xiasha hurriedly get up and leave with an ugly expression on her face.

“What’s happened?”

Qin Yan beside him shook his head as well to indicate that he didn’t know.

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About three hours later, the plane finally landed.

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After another roughly two-hour bus ride, followed by a speedboat transfer, everyone arrived at the shooting location of the first season of “Jungle Diary”—an uninhabited island.

The production team had started the live broadcast at the first opportunity.

The director also gathered everyone on the beach to read the rules.

“Welcome to the first chapter of ‘Jungle Diary,’ the Island Jungle Diary. Here, you will have to use your own hands and wit to complete a 7-day survival challenge.

During this time, the production team will not provide any form of assistance. You may not bring any items except for the clothes on your body and a sleeping bag.

Before we officially start the challenge, please voluntarily hand over any items in your pockets. If we discover any prohibited items after the challenge starts, the production team will confiscate them, and the contestant will be ‘banished’ to the sea,”

As soon as the director finished speaking, the production team began a ‘body search’ on the guests.

Meanwhile, the live chatroom’s comments were boiling over.

‘OMG, is it that thrilling? Not following the rules might get you banished to the sea, hahaha, do the guests have to sign a life-and-death agreement with the production team or what’

‘Ahhhh I came here to see my new hubby, but now I’m kinda looking forward to the progress of the show’

‘Stop posting, you’re blocking my view of the live stream, the director seems to be announcing new rules.’

The body search ended quickly, and the camera swiftly moved to the beach behind the director.

A cloth was laid out by the production team, with a variety of tools on it.

The director continued with the rules, “Before the challenge officially starts, each of you can choose one tool, but remember, you can only choose one, no more. Although the production team has prepared many, I kindly remind you to choose practical ones. Start choosing now according to the order in which you are standing. Time is of the essence, as you must set up your camp before dark, and the island can have strong sea winds at night. Good luck!!!”

It was already one in the afternoon, and indeed time was pressing.

Jing Hao, the oldest and standing first in line, saw that everyone was somewhat unfamiliar with each other and there was little tacit understanding, so he quickly suggested:

“This is not an individual competition, so what mainly counts is teamwork among us. Therefore, I suggest that when it’s time to choose, try to select tools that would be useful to everyone, and then hand them over to be shared as collective property. What do you think?”

Jing Hao made a sensible point, and everyone nodded in agreement.

However, just at that moment, Min Xiasha suddenly expressed a different opinion.

“Let’s see what they have prepared for us first, after all, we still don’t know what the production team has in store.”

In a multi-person variety show, Min Xiasha felt that she must be different from the others to be remembered by the audience and to get more exposure.

Clearly, her idea wasn’t wrong.

Because as soon as she spoke, the comments became lively again.

‘What the hell? Why doesn’t Min Xiasha have any team spirit?’

‘Right, everyone else nods, why does she have to be different?’

‘Heh, people in front act as if they are so selfless. Our Xiasha is being genuine, okay? Don’t get slapped in the face later when certain nodding heads choose something that only benefits themselves.’

‘Exactly, sincerity is the killer technique. She said let’s see, she didn’t say she disagreed. Why are you all making such a big deal out of it! Jealous because she’s more genuine than you?’

‘The script is meant to be dramatic, otherwise who would watch something so bland?’