As a loyal audience in the streaming room, the woman occasionally daydreamed about transmigration.
If she was lucky enough to transmigrate, what would she do?
Would she go with the flow and be a reserved and noble lady of an aristocratic family, enjoying the authentic ancient customs?
Or would she rebel and release her nature to live a modern woman's style in the strict ancient times?
Or would she learn martial arts from literature and imitate the streamer to be a heroine who was not inferior to any man? Would she be full of vigor and vanish into thin air while talking and laughing?
However, no matter how much she imagined and daydreamed, it could not offset the embarrassment and nervousness when she was in the arena.
Even if the transmigration was only for 12 hours, she did not want to lose her reputation as a Mary Sue in front of 5 million people!!!
Koujiao Chifan: "Don't panic, Lucky Queen. I believe you are the fattest!"
Xiaohui Chuangdun: "Hypnotize yourself that you are a streamer with an aura of 2.8 meters. What are Feng Ren and Dou Xi?"
The woman could not help but twitch the corner of her mouth. She also wanted to calm down, but the bullet screen in the streaming room was too much of a hindrance.
She could not imagine how Jiang Pengji did it. How could she completely ignore the bullet screen full of obscene jokes?
I can't do it!
The woman was not an actress. Her ability to control her emotions was only at an ordinary level.
Although it could not be said that all her emotions were written on her face, it was not to the extent that she could not show her emotions.
She was not aware of it, but others saw the subtle expressions on her face.
Sadness, surprise, fear, retreat … All kinds of emotions flashed through her face.
Feng Ren was speechless.
This was Dou Xi's wife?
Dou Xi looked at his wife with surprise and worry, but there was no reprimand or displeasure.
It could be seen that Dou Xi and his wife had a very good relationship.
"Master Feng, this is my wife."
Dou Xi smiled and went forward to hold the woman's hand. She suddenly stiffened and her fingers seemed to shrink back.
Dou Xi was puzzled, but he did not let her break away. Otherwise, it would be difficult to smooth things over in front of Feng Ren.
"My wife has admired your talent since she was still in her boudoir. Now that she heard that you are a guest in our house, I'm afraid she is overjoyed."
Hearing that their idol of many years had come to visit in person, it was understandable that the fans would be too happy to do something unruly.
Feng Ren said with a smile, "I saw that your mansion is in good order just now. I guess it's because your wife runs the house well and takes care of things well."
The woman bowed in a slightly stiff manner. Her cheeks were flushed as she said embarrassedly, "I don't deserve your praise. Mister, you're too kind."
From an outsider's point of view, her reaction coincided with what Dou Xi had just said.
The awkward atmosphere was immediately alleviated.
After sitting down, the woman's cheeks continued to redden, and she did not dare to raise her head to look at him for a long time.
Zhang Jike's Ping Pong: "I broke out in a cold sweat just now. After this stage, the next part should be easier, right?"
Toudu Feiqiu: "Your acting skills are not bad!
Unbeknownst to him, the woman was already crying in her heart.
She was really scared and worried!
In a completely unfamiliar environment, facing a complete stranger, her heart was in her throat, but she could only brace herself and hold on.
Dou Xi and Feng Ren noticed the woman's uneasiness and embarrassment. Fortunately, both of them were gentlemen, and their current focus had nothing to do with her, so they did not dwell on her. Dou Xi did not know Feng Ren's purpose this time, but the woman with the script knew.
Feng Ren came to test Dou Xi's ability. If Dou Xi met the requirements, he would be promoted immediately.
The woman tried her best to sit upright, and secretly sighed. The feeling of watching a live broadcast and being there was really different.
She came just in time, and Feng Ren and Dou Xi had not even exchanged greetings.
Dou Xi was secretly guessing Feng Ren's purpose this time.
Could it be that Feng Ren's purpose this time was related to his own future?
But —
How could he be worthy of Feng Ren's personal visit?
As far as he knew, there were a lot of talents in the Lanting General's camp. How could he be short of one person, let alone Feng Ren?
While he was secretly wondering, Feng Ren, the old fox, had already begun to test him.
Dou Xi did not realize this, but the surrounding women were so excited that they clenched their hands on their knees, wrinkling the fabric of their clothes.
The show was about to begin!
"May I ask, sir, why are you here?" Dou Xi secretly pondered, and he also had a faint expectation in his heart. He tentatively asked Feng Ren, "Yang Mountain is remote, if you want to do something, it might not be convenient …"
"As Zong Guang said, I do have some difficulties here." Feng Ren said with a smile, "Under the order of the Lanting General, I am supervising the construction of the branch of the Golden Scale Academy, and the location of the branch is near Yang Mountain. I'm ashamed to say that I don't know much about Yang Mountain. If I want to build a big building here, I need help from someone who knows everything. Before I left, I heard from Huaijie that there was a classmate who lived in Yang Mountain for generations, and he was familiar with construction. Maybe he could help … When I came here, I asked around, and then I shamelessly came to you … "
Dou Xi was stunned for a moment. He did not expect that Feng Ren came to him because of Feng Jue's recommendation.
He said humbly, "This is just a small matter. Sir, you can just send someone to inform me. Why do you need to come to my house in person?"
Although it was a help, it was also an excellent opportunity for Dou Xi, and others could not ask for it.
If it was done well, he might be able to build a relationship with the Feng family, and he would have more connections in the future.
"It's not just for this," Feng Ren said with a smile, "Recently, I've been compiling books for children, and the content is related to the Hundred Schools of Thought. The Hundred Schools of Thought have a wide range of works, and even the Feng family has not collected many books. I heard from Huaijie that Zong Guang is a descendant of the School of Agriculture, so you must have a lot of agricultural books in your house. I shamelessly came to your house to ask for advice from Zong Guang. It would be great if I could borrow one or two books. "
After listening to Feng Ren's explanation, Dou Xi naturally did not doubt it anymore. Instead, he was a little fearful.
For a famous scholar to ask for guidance from a nameless junior, the other party was giving him face. How could Dou Xi dare to casually agree?
Feng Ren used this topic to test Dou Xi's depth.
The Feng family had collected a lot of agricultural books, and Feng Ren had also dabbled in this area, so it was not a problem to teach him.
Dou Xi also completely let down his guard, and told him everything he knew.
As a small part of the Hundred Schools of Thought, the School of Agriculture had always not been valued. It had been a long time since Dou Xi talked about the School of Agriculture with someone so freely. Once he started talking, he could not stop talking. He was so immersed in it that he did not notice Feng Ren's smile getting wider.
As a bystander, the woman naturally did not want to miss Feng Ren's reaction.
Judging from his attitude, Feng Ren was quite satisfied with Dou Xi. It seemed like there was a chance!
When Dou Xi's mouth was dry from talking, Feng Ren took out a roll from his sleeve and said, "I came across something a while ago …"
This was naturally the draft that Jiang Pengji had given to Feng Ren.
Dou Xi asked, "This is?"
Feng Ren said, "Looking at the content, it seems to be closely related to the School of Agriculture."
Dou Xi's curiosity was aroused, and he boldly borrowed it from Feng Ren. He did not feel anything at first glance, but when he looked at it carefully, he felt like he had found a treasure.
Feng Ren did not disturb Dou Xi, but waited with a smile. From the corner of his eye, he saw that Dou Xi's wife was looking at him with a look of understanding.
He had the illusion that a junior had seen through his plans …
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