第84章 你挺会鉴的 你挺会鉴的，这句话在中文语中通常带有一种调或调的意味、称赞或调的意味。它可以理解为“你很擅长鉴/很有眼光/会辨别（好坏、真假等）”，也就是夸奖对事。 在对话的语的语，说明你能发现、分辨、识、鉴/事、东西。比如，在艺术场、你能看出、好、事情的，证明了你的鉴、鉴/观察的。 总结：“你挺会鉴的”意思是一种带/称和/评价的。

After Xu Anan caused such a commotion, almost everyone forgot that a very important guest had yet to arrive—they simply didn’t have the energy to care anymore. Especially Xu Wanwan, who insisted repeatedly on leaving.

The director produced the contract. “If you break the agreement, you’ll have to pay a penalty of ten million.”

“What?!” Xu Wanwan reacted like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, her whole body bristling with shock. She couldn’t afford it—nor did she intend to.

Guan Xiaoxiao quickly interjected, “It’s just two days and one night, what’s the big deal? I’m sure your parents are already busy dealing with Xu Anan’s matter. If you stir up more trouble, they won’t be able to handle it all.”

Xu Wanwan knew which was more important and reluctantly gave up the idea of leaving.

“Look, the star guest is making a grand entrance!” Someone shouted, drawing everyone’s attention.

Xu Anan, sitting alone, also looked up, though she wasn’t curious—she already knew who the star guest was. That ostentatious Rolls-Royce Phantom said it all.

Jiang Yu recognized it too; his face darkened instantly. His uncle was here to join the show!

The car stopped, and the director hurried over to open the door himself, his smile nearly splitting his face. “Second Master, welcome! It’s an honor to have you.”

Jiang Li didn’t get out right away. Ignoring the director’s ingratiating grin, he turned to the back seat and picked up a fluffy little creature before stepping out at his own pace.

Now Xu Anan was surprised. Why bring the fat cat along? Wasn’t its leg still in a cast?

The director showered both Jiang Li and the cat with flattery, but the cat was proud, refusing even a glance and nestling deeper in Jiang Li’s arms.

The others hurried forward as well. Xu Anan didn’t want to be left out; she felt a little guilty, afraid someone might notice something was off, so she went along.

“Wow, Second Master, your little cat is so adorable! So chubby—it must be blessed to have you, surely a fortune earned over three lifetimes. It’s so enviable!” Guan Xiaoxiao’s face brimmed with envy and jealousy, wishing she could swap souls with the cat to enjoy being held by Jiang Li.

Xu Wanwan pinched her voice, pretending nothing had happened moments ago. “Second Master, I love cats too. Can I hold your little one?”

Ning Xiyue hesitated, wanting to please Jiang Li but mindful of Jiang Yu’s feelings.

Jiang Yu greeted his uncle with a smile. “Uncle, weren’t you supposed to attend an international conference abroad?”

“I go wherever I please. What does it have to do with you?” Jiang Li’s handsome face was cold, giving no one any credit as he strode ahead with the cat in his arms.

The director hurried after him, signaling everyone to be careful—not to do anything that might put Jiang Li in a bad mood. Jiang Li never participated in variety shows; for him to do so now was like a miracle. Anyone who dared offend him would be risking everything.

Xu Anan strolled lazily behind, wanting to see what Jiang Li was up to by suddenly joining the show.

When no one was looking, Xu Anan took out a small mirror. Seeing that the mark on her face had faded, she finally relaxed. Truly, products from Spring Sea Pharmaceuticals were exquisite. Most importantly, they belonged to her alone.

Thinking of Jiang Li’s words—“my woman”—Xu Anan couldn’t help but smile foolishly, having thought it impossible to win him over. She never expected this outcome.

Before filming began, everyone was allowed to rest in their rooms.

“Director, I want to change rooms.” Xu Wanwan, assigned the worst room, immediately sought out the director.

Rooms were supposedly assigned randomly, though there was some manipulation behind the scenes.

The director’s face was cold. “Random means it’s up to fate; not everyone gets a good room. Why are you the only one complaining? If you’re unwilling, go sleep in the living room.”

Xu Wanwan was stunned. Why had things turned out this way? Last time, someone had even offered to switch rooms with her!

Guan Xiaoxiao advised her to let things be.

But when Xu Wanwan learned that Xu Anan’s room was the best, she exploded. “Why? Why does she get it?”

Guan Xiaoxiao was also displeased—the best room should go to Second Master. But she didn’t dare say so.

As mealtime approached, the director stirred things up. Everyone had to come out and play a game to choose their dinner, ranging from a lavish feast to a diet meal.

The lavish dinner was almost like a royal banquet. The diet meal consisted of a single sweet potato.

The director announced, “The game is very simple: you must pair up and cooperate. Now, let’s draw lots—”

“Mutual selection.” Jiang Li lifted his eyes calmly, cutting the director off.

The director quickly nodded. “Yes, mutual selection! Much better!”

“Everyone gets a small blackboard to write the name of the person they want to cooperate with. If you successfully match—”

“Then you can eat immediately.” Jiang Li glanced at his watch; it was getting late. He remembered Xu Anan hadn’t eaten much when she left home. Why waste time on games?

The director forced a twisted smile; he had no choice but to accommodate this formidable guest. “Exactly as Second Master says!”

Xu Anan had no sympathy for the director. Couldn’t they just eat in peace? Why all this fuss?

Taking her blackboard, she looked around—and suddenly met Jiang Yu’s gaze.

Jiang Yu stared at her, signaling with his eyes for her to write his name, since his uncle was present.

Xu Anan lowered her gaze, pretending not to understand.

Ning Xiyue observed everything, her eyes full of sorrow. Jiang Yu saw it too, feeling pain, but couldn’t comfort her. He apologetically shook his head and had a staff member pass her a note.

The note read: “Sorry, Yue’er, my uncle is here. Why not choose him? No one here compares to him.”

Ning Xiyue’s eyes brightened—she had always wanted to select Jiang Li. Still, she acted conflicted, nodding to Jiang Yu as if forced at knifepoint to write Jiang Li’s name.

Xu Anan finished writing and looked up, regretting it—she didn’t want to see such an embarrassing scene.

“A stage hasn’t even been set, and you’re already acting up,” Xu Wanwan muttered, then softly asked, “Sister, you wrote Jiang’s name, right? You two make a perfect pair.”

Xu Anan rolled her eyes.

“Give me a break. Do you think with the police not here to put you in handcuffs, everything’s fine? Let me tell you, get ready for jail time on the fifteenth.”

Xu Wanwan, seeing Jiang Li nearby, tried to appear fragile, but Xu Anan exposed her directly. The staff laughed, leaving her humiliated.

She looked at Jiang Li with reddened eyes.

Jiang Li moved closer to Xu Anan and said solemnly, “Xu Anan, you’re quite the expert at identifying teas. I’ll stick by you—protect me so I don’t get entangled with any green teas.”