After shopping, everyone began to transfer to the next stop.
On the way to the airport, Director Zhao said with a smile: "I have good news for you, our next stop is in China!"
"Finally back! It's really inconvenient to not speak a foreign language! Where are we going?"
"A place with beautiful scenery," the director said, "Qianzhou."
Most of the guests have filmed or participated in activities in Qianzhou, so they feel relieved.
In fact, as long as you feel safer at home than abroad, the domestic medical care and security are still commendable.
After Tao Tao was happy, she asked the most important question: "Director Zhao, how much is our travel fund for the second stop?"
The director gestured with five fingers.
Qi Xingchen raised his heart in his throat—"It can't be five thousand!"
With the urine nature of the program group, it is very possible to reduce it to 5,000.
"No," the director continued smiling, "50,000."
fifty thousand? ?
All the guests couldn't believe it for a moment--if you travel poorly, if you spend 50,000 yuan, if you don't say anything else, it's completely possible to spend seven days nourished.
"...I haven't finished yet," the director continued, "this time the air ticket to Qianzhou is also included."
Guests: "..."
Fuck, I knew the dog program group didn't have good intentions! ! !
Of course, the complaints belonged to the complaints. After getting out of the car, everyone resigned to their fate to buy air tickets.
"I took a look just now," Qi Xingchen took out his mobile phone, "If you exchange the mileage, plus money, the business class from Denmark to China is about 6400, and the business class from China to Qianzhou is 2000."
"Then such a person is 8400, and if there are six people... 50400, hiss—" Zhang Yunfei gasped after finishing the calculation, "Do you still have to pay five hundred yuan?"
"Don't count six people, count five, I'll just fly economy class, and I can buy discounted tickets." Qi Xingchen shook his head.
The price from Denmark to domestic economy class is 3,000, and the domestic to Guizhou special price is 900. In this way, the total cost is 45,900, and there is still 4,100 yuan left.
Although not much, it is better than upside down.
But Zhang Yunfei couldn't bear it, "I'll go to the economy class to accompany you too, I can endure hardships."
"It's not a question of whether to eat or not," Qi Xingchen covered his chest, and joked, "Whoever you go to the economy class may cause the passengers to be overexcited and cause a heart attack—especially the top traffic, the plane stampede accident is not easy to solve , so don’t harm innocent people.”
Indeed, with the fame of the guests here, going to places with a lot of passengers will definitely cause commotion, especially Bai Ye.
"And I don't need it, I'm so confused, no one recognizes me when I go... How do you say that word?"
"What word?" The camera brother asked subconsciously after watching his performance with relish.
"It's right to commit murder by ignorance," Qi Xingchen affirmed, "That's what he said!"
"Arrogance? Hahahahaha——"
Everyone couldn't help laughing because of his novel words, Luo Qiuman laughed until he wiped away tears. Amidst the laughter, Bai Ye approached quietly.
"Come in the business class," he said softly and lowly, "Economy class is uncomfortable for a flight of more than ten hours."
It's not that I don't want to go, it's that the conditions really don't allow it, "If all the money is spent, what should we do there? Let's drink northwest wind?"
Bai Ye's beautiful eyebrows frowned instantly.
"It's okay," Qi Xingchen waved his hand, "I'm used to it."
After speaking, Qi Xingchen bought the plane ticket on his own. Everyone felt that it was not good to make the youngest feel wronged, but they couldn't find any other way to solve it. They could only form a circle in the terminal hall and tell jokes with him to relieve boredom and express their love.
After chatting for a while, a slender hand suddenly reached out in front of Qi Xingchen. The joints are well-proportioned, holding a bear-shaped cone.
"Wow! So cute!" Liu Ziyu exclaimed in surprise, "Bai Ye, you went to buy ice cream just now, is this ten pounds a piece from the ice cream shop next door?"
"Um."
"How did you think of buying this for Xingxing?"
"Cough," Bai Ye pressed his fist to his mouth and coughed lightly, "Don't they all like to eat this?"
Qi Xingchen felt that he was offended.
He's big, okay? Three years into adulthood, okay? How can he be called a kid... Hey, this little bear looks so cute!
Take a sip, the sweet and sour fruity taste bursts on the tip of the tongue, sweet but not greasy.
It seems delicious!
I vaguely remember when he was three or four years old, he would drool over the colorful ice cream balls every time he passed by the canteen.
The director of the orphanage would take him away and coax him: "Ice cream is not good, we little Xingxing are the best, don't eat ice cream."
Over time, he really thinks that ice cream is not delicious. Later, when he was able to earn money by performing on his own, no matter how hot the summer was, he never thought of buying an ice cream to cool off the heat.
Unexpectedly, it tasted like this, and his heart was as sour as ice cream. He took out his mobile phone and found Bai Ye.
star: thank you
Xing Xing: I forgot to mention it just now
Six guests sat in a row waiting for the plane, and Luo Qiuman was using his massager, sitting next to him on the left.
Bai Ye was on the far right, felt the phone vibrate, took it out to have a look, and then pressed the black screen.
Qi Xingchen didn't wait for a reply, leaned over to look to the right, and found that Bai Ye was listening to music with headphones on, so he might not have heard it.
He typed again: By the way, what did you use to buy it? Isn’t the fund in our Danish station running out of money
During the recording, the camera followed Bai Ye almost every step of the way, and followed him to buy ice cream just now, but Bai Ye didn't find a chance to cheat with his own money.
bo: eat yours.
Star: ... oh
The real murderer, Qi Xingchen angrily put away his phone. It was the first time he ate such a delicious ice cream, he didn't want to finish it too quickly, so he sipped it in small bites.
Bai Ye touched his index finger subconsciously. There was a ring there, but now it was empty.
After more than ten hours of flying, it was already noon on Monday when everyone arrived in Qianzhou.
Director Zhao is quite generous: "We will provide the car to the destination this time, and you don't need to spend money!"
"Heh," Zhang Yunfei was so sleepy that his eye rims were black and black, "My intuition tells me that you definitely have ghosts in your hearts."
Sure enough, Zhang Yunfei's intuition was right. After everyone got into the commercial vehicle and had a good night's sleep, they opened their eyes again, and they were already in a vast expanse of green.
Qi Xingchen jumped out of the car, put his hands between his brows and tiptoed to look forward. I saw the continuous mountain peaks soaring into the clouds, and the verdant forests were boundless, as if the end of the mountain was the end of the world, a place that could never be reached.
"It's so beautiful!" Seeing such a scenery, the guests couldn't help sighing.
At this time, more than a dozen fellow villagers were driving ox carts, and when they saw the commercial convoy approaching, they immediately applauded and shouted in a dialect accent: "Welcome Damai tv to Niu Anjie 13 Gu Village for a show!!"
"...It's Maimang TV, not Barley," Director Zhao finally got out of the car and corrected helplessly, "I'm not here to perform a show, but to record a show."
"Leader, forgive me, leader, forgive me, I said something wrong," the village leader said, "My name is Zeng Er, you can call me Lao Zeng. The village chief is a son of a sheep, let me receive you. I can't speak, leader Don't worry about it."
As he said that, he took out a towel from his trouser pocket and slapped the bullock cart a few times: "Get in the car, leaders, the road was full of mud when it rained a few days ago, and the car can't get in, so I can only wrong you to sit here." !"
Liu Ziyu: "..."
At the beginning, she said that participating in "Qingyou" is not as good as participating in Metamorphosis, but she didn't expect her words to become a prophecy. What's the difference between this situation and the deformation meter? ! ! !
The guests climbed into the bullock cart with sullen faces, and Qi Xingchen stared at Bai Ye from the corner of his eye, and saw that his face was not looking good.
He has an old problem of dust allergy, and the night sky knows that, facing the dusty bullock cart, he may develop problems.
Qi Xingchen took off his jacket and laid it on the side of the car calmly, "Brother Bai Ye, there are wooden thorns here, be careful."
He was afraid that the fellow would hurt his self-esteem, so he didn't say that he would be ashamed. This was also the reason why Bai Ye kept silent. Fortunately, Qi Xingchen explained the reason, Bai Ye nodded to him, and finally sat down beside him.
The road to the village was really bad. After more than an hour of stop and go, the guests were sent to the village chief's office by Zeng Er, clutching their buttocks.
The village chief's office is at the head of the village, a small brick house of more than ten square meters, if it weren't for the village chief, it would not be able to accommodate so many people at home.
Director Zhao arranged the guests in a row: "Yangcun and the surrounding mountains and villages are the main tourist destinations for our site. From now on, I will post a task message every morning. If the task is completed, the challenge will be successful; if the task is not completed, the challenge will be successful. If it fails, 2,000 yuan will be deducted from the travel fund."
"Two thousand?" Tao Tao couldn't help protesting after the director finished reading the rules, "We only have four thousand left now, so if we deduct it twice, it will be gone!"
Director Zhao shrugged: "You can choose to complete the task."
"... Who knows if the task will be difficult!"
"It doesn't matter if it's too difficult, I've hired a helper for you at this station," the director said with a smile, "He's our flying guest... Alas, Cao Cao is here, he happened to be here!"
Through the small glass window, a tall and thin man can be seen walking towards the camera while talking, and the curious guests stretched their necks to look out.
Only Qi Xingchen froze on the spot as if being doused in ice water, unable to utter a word.