Obsessive Tycoon and His Swan Girl
Chapter 481 - 440: Crazy Fans!

Chapter 481: Chapter 440: Crazy Fans!

Sam Gold asked Jiang Zhe with a smile, "Jiang Zhe, with such great qualities as you have, have you ever thought about signing with any talent agencies?"

"I’m not interested, I haven’t thought about it," Jiang Zhe replied as he took a sip of porridge in an even tone.

"Actually, you could consider it. You’re young now, and the future holds infinite possibilities. Studying medicine is too hard, why not consider leveraging your advantages..."

"What does Mr. Gold mean?" Jiang Zhe interjected.

"I think you have a lot of potential. If you want to enter the entertainment industry, you can come to me, I can recommend you to join my company," Sam Gold extended an olive branch.

Beifeng looked at Sam Gold intently.

Sam Gold found his gaze somewhat uncomfortable and frowned.

Jiang Zhe said, "I don’t have that idea for the time being, no thanks."

Fatty chimed in from the side, "Hey, that could actually work. An idol who’s good-looking, perfect, and has a great body, entering showbiz would surely take the world by storm, right?"

"Yeah, I think so too," Xiaobao added, "But with my idol’s credentials, if she really wanted to break into showbiz, which agency wouldn’t she be able to choose from? Don’t make a decision so quickly, idol, take your time to choose."

"Exactly, exactly, there’s no rush anyway, besides, my idol is still young," Fatty agreed.

Sam Gold felt that these two were too noisy, it was irritating.

Beifeng looked at these two apprentices with a kind smile, finally feeling that accepting them as his apprentices was not in vain.

Fearing that the audience might think he was too eager, too pushy, Sam Gold did not continue to persuade.

In the middle of the night, he carried a beer and knocked on Jiang Zhe’s tent.

Having a beer by moonlight makes many things easier to talk about.

Rustling sounds came from the tent, and the curtain was lifted, revealing a drowsy Xiaobao looking at Sam Gold, "What’s up?"

"Where’s Jiang Zhe?" Sam Gold was puzzled.

The destination campsite had plenty of tents, one per person, and this was definitely Jiang Zhe’s tent.

"Oh, she said she had something to take care of and left for a bit, her tent is comfy, so I borrowed it," Xiaobao responded.

Xiaobao opened his eyes wide, "What are you doing with the beer? Were you looking for Jiang Zhe to have a drink? Hahaha, are you trying to pursue my idol too?"

Suddenly, Xiaobao put his hands on his hips, "Get in line behind me first! I haven’t even said I’m pursuing my idol yet!"

Sam Gold’s little scheme was exposed by Xiaobao, and he felt slightly embarrassed.

Deep down, he regretted not taking the opportunity to get to know Jiang Zhe better earlier on, and now trying to make up for it, he indeed lacked some natural advantages.

As for where Jiang Zhe had gone, Sam Gold was genuinely curious.

In the dense forest, Jiang Zhe and Beifeng were moving swiftly, sometimes lowering their heads to check the ground, and sometimes recording directions and positions.

Both were quick and professional in their actions, and even the chief director and assistant director, who were watching intently on the screen, couldn’t conclude what they were up to.

In the end, the two didn’t do anything else; after surveying the area, they each returned to their tents.

"Those two, aren’t they a bit too in sync? They often don’t say a word and just get things done," the assistant director remarked.

The chief director snorted, "Don’t talk nonsense, let Jiang Zhe shine on her own."

The assistant director thought to himself, ’Fanatic fan!’

Jiang Zhe woke up late the next day; when she awoke, the sky outside was already bright.

Noisy sounds came from outside; it turned out that two other teams had arrived.

They were students from the Beicheng Continent, and since there were many of them, the destination campsite became noisy all at once.

Jiang Zhe heard the news; it seemed like it was Fang Jun’s team, and the other one was Jin Ruoshi’s team.

She glanced in that direction, grabbed her simple toiletries, and began to freshen up.

When Fang Jun arrived, he found the destination calm and peaceful and felt secretly elated. It looked like his group was going to be the first.

Not only that, but this time even broke the record for the shortest time achieved by all military training teams in previous years.

"Teacher! I’m here to report!" Fang Jun said.

"Congratulations, you are the second group to reach the destination," the teacher congratulated with a smile.

"But we clearly arrived before Jin Ruoshi’s group. Could you have made a mistake?" Fang Jun asked with confusion.

The teacher replied, "Jin Ruoshi’s team is the third. The first one is Jiang Zhe’s group."

Fang Jun: "..."

He certainly noticed Jiang Zhe’s team’s confusing and chaotic footsteps halfway through. Logically, shouldn’t Jiang Zhe’s group have reached the fork in the road by now?

And they arrived before him?

Seeing his disbelief, the teacher said, "Jiang Zhe’s team arrived yesterday."

Fang Jun bit his lip slightly.

Jin Ruoshi also came over, "So we’re third? That’s pretty good."

As an artist, she didn’t have the same concerns about scoring points.

Moreover, to maintain her figure, she had been dieting for a long time, and her physical fitness had declined compared to before. Being the third to arrive was actually a very good result for her.

Fang Jun glanced at her, and Jin Ruoshi said with a smile, "No offense intended, my performance is indeed better than I expected."

The teacher recorded their times and then called everyone to have lunch.

The lunch was very simple, mostly instant food, nothing particularly impressive.

However, as soon as the teacher laid out the food, it was devoured by the students.

Some were wolfing down bread, others held a juice bottle in one hand and a cola in the other, flaunting their contraband.

Still others crushed up uncooked instant noodles, eating them like chips while savoring every bite.

Fang Jun and Jin Ruoshi were the most elegant of the group, but even they couldn’t bother with elegance now, tearing into the bread and trying to eat gracefully.

"What’s with these kids? Why are they so incredibly hungry?" the teacher wondered.

A student lifted his head from his fervent eating and looked at the teacher, "Teacher, if you stayed in the dense forest for over ten days, enduring hunger every day, never getting full, and putting up with thirst, you’d be this hungry too."

"But when Jiang Zhe’s group returned yesterday, they weren’t hungry at all. They didn’t even want to eat our food."

Fang Jun thought of Jiang Zhe’s team, constantly feasting on fruits, chicken, duck, and fish along the way, and suddenly the bread in his hand lost its appeal.

Jin Ruoshi said, "Doesn’t taste good? Try mine."

Jin Ruoshi was very generous; Fang Jun accepted it and continued to eat after expressing his thanks.

The group filled their stomachs with food, faces lighting up with satisfied smiles.

"Kids, you’re in for a treat!" an elder teacher said as he carried out a large pot of meat, "This is the wild chicken and duck that Jiang Zhe’s group hunted, and I just finished stewing them in the back."

The students from the two teams who had already eaten their fill: "..."

Such delicious food, and no room left to eat it—what a deep regret!