The other party explained it like this. As guests, they naturally couldn't ask more questions.
Meng Li opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but after realizing that the atmosphere was weird, he chose to be quiet.
But the village chief's teenage grandson stood up. He seemed quite well-behaved and said, "Dad, you have worked so hard today after doing so much farm work. Hurry up and eat. I will go and deliver food to grandma."
The village chief said cheerfully: "Da Ming, listen to your son and get some rest. I don't know how many people in the village envy our Azhi for being sensible. It's our family's blessing to know how to care about our father!"
It seems to be Shang Lu's illusion.
Song Zeqian looked a little depressed just now, but now he had a faint smile and said: "Yes, a well-behaved child like Azhi will have a lot of potential after seeing it."
The boy had a quieter personality and did not speak any more. Instead, he took the meal from his father and walked upstairs.
For the village chief, although he did not know the specific identities of the people in front of him, Song Zeqian gave him a large sum of money to borrow. They must be very capable businessmen. It is also a shame for his grandson to be praised by such a person. Something about light.
The village chief smiled with obvious creases on his face and was in a very good mood. He even asked his daughter-in-law to bring out the fine wine he had collected to share with everyone. The atmosphere at the dinner table seemed to be harmonious.
This incident seemed to have passed, but the two words strange appeared in everyone's mind almost at the same time.
Song Zeqian said directly: "Let's all go to bed."
Song Zeqian opened the script on the bed and flipped through a few pages at random, and finally said: "This week, of course, I can't just let you wander around the village. It would be a waste of time. Since I have to teach you, there is nothing better than It’s a better way to teach if you see it with your own eyes. Only in this way can you truly understand the script.”
"My teeth are fine. It's just that I've eaten too much hard food recently, and it feels like my masseter muscles have become more developed." As she spoke, Lin Yanyan reached out and touched the side of her face, looked at Shang Lu and asked seriously: "Do you think I should get a face-lift injection when I go back?"
Song Zeqian read the "diary" they handed in today and asked Lin Yanyan and Meng Li to write down the incident in detail tomorrow, but he didn't say anything else.
His reaction now proved that her guess was actually right.
Really understand the script.
Song Zeqian has always been aloof and does not like to explain to others. If she was just overthinking, he should now be sneering at her for being stupid for asking such a simple question.
Before Shang Lu could answer, Song Zeqian sneered: "Botulinum toxin, right? If your face freezes, I will change the person even in the middle of the photo."
Reality.
Song Zeqian asked her back: "The village chief has prestige in the village. It is convenient for us to pretend to be powerful and not be bullied. It just so happens that his family is short of people. We can integrate these identities. Is there any better choice than this?"
Shang Lu nodded, but he couldn't understand: "How do you know this?"
A few words kept popping up in Shang Lu's mind, and then she figured out what Song Zeqian wanted to do, and immediately reached out to cover her mouth.
Shang Lu shook his head: "What you said is fine, but you have a problem."
Song Zeqian had a rare look of helplessness in his eyes, and said, "I didn't tell you because I thought knowing too much too early would affect your condition, but you still guessed it."
Naturally, she didn't drink. She started to soak the rice in front of her with soup. She looked at the village chief's daughter-in-law and asked, "Can I chew it without my teeth once it's soft?"
Apart from-
After dinner, it was time for a small meeting.
But Song Zeqian did not leave his position, but looked in the direction of the door.
Shang Lu asked strangely: "What happened to your teeth?"
Rather than saying it was a meeting, it was more like a Chinese class.
Song Zeqian asked her: "Understood?"
The woman upstairs is experiencing exactly what is happening in the script.
Lin Yanyan.
In my opinion, there is no better and more suitable real material for you to watch, is there? "
Shang Lu did not waste any time and expressed his judgment directly: "There is a problem with that woman, and there is a problem with the village chief and his son and daughter-in-law. Song Zeqian, what do you want to do? What is the purpose of bringing us here?" "
That is, the script they performed, a certain part is reality here.
Song Zeqian didn't refute, just said: "Huh?"
Ridiculous speculations came to mind.
Shang Lu analyzed it carefully: "If you had nothing to hide, you wouldn't explain so much to me given your personality. Director Song, you understand my acting style, and I also understand yours, yours" The more detailed your answer, the more likely you are to be lying.”
The moment her eyes met Song Zeqian's, she walked in honestly, without mincing words, and asked directly: "Why did you choose this family?"
Lin Yanyan: "QAQ."
The smile on the village chief's daughter-in-law's face felt awkward for a moment, but she still nodded.
Half a minute later, the ajar door was pushed open, and Shang Lu stuck his head out.
Everyone left one after another, leaving Song Zeqian alone in the room.
script.
As an adult, he could not accept such a deformed living environment, but he could not take his insane mother away. His uncle worked at the police station, and even calling the police was useless. In the end, he had no choice but to escape from the house by himself, give his brother money every month, and ask him to try to be nice to his mother. After learning that I wanted to make a movie with this theme, he took the initiative to share his story with me, hoping that such an incident would gain more attention from society.
Song Zeqian turned the ring on his hand and said: "I posted a Weibo post about this movie two months ago and briefly talked about the idea. A netizen sent me a private message, he is the second son of this family. He told me , his mother was bought by his father and gave birth to twelve children in fifteen years, three of whom died within a few days of birth. Only he and his eldest brother were left behind, and all the other baby girls were discarded. The baby boy was sold at a low price to bachelors who could not afford a wife. At least he had someone to take care of him until he died.
Although no one said anything, they were all vaguely aware that something was wrong behind this incident.
Song Zeqian gave them homework. They had to write a diary every day, recording what they saw and heard in the countryside every day, as well as their own feelings and changes.
She just thought about it and decided not to fight.
See reality with your own eyes.
Song Zeqian's words basically matched Shang Lu's guess, which also made her even more stunned.
Seeing Shang Lu's expression, Song Zeqian continued: "There is something even more unexpected for you. The village chief's daughter-in-law you saw today was also a trafficked female college student."
Shang Lu couldn't understand it at all.
Was that woman with a gentle smile also trafficked here
Song Zeqian's voice was full of sarcasm: "She saw the miserable state of her mother-in-law. If she failed to escape, she would have to live a life of no one but no ghosts. Her husband was a good-looking man. Except for occasionally beating her, he was still treating her at other times. Very 'good'. The women in the village all envied her and thought she was lucky. I don't know what she was thinking when she first came here, but now she is very adaptable and satisfied with this life."
Shang Lu was so angry that his body trembled slightly and asked, "What about mother? Can we only watch, knowing that we can't do anything?"
Song Zeqian asked her: "What can we do if our biological son can't do it?"
They were looking at each other, and there was also a brief silence between each other.
"Lie." Shang Lu said, looking firmly into his eyes: "If you were this kind of person, you could have asked me to pay 300,000 yuan to buy Xiaomi directly instead of spending so much time and money to perform such a show with me. You once said to me that if you see suffering, understand suffering and respect suffering, if it is just for us to learn, and even hand over the tuition fees to the hands of the perpetrators, this is supporting suffering and we are also contributing to the evil. "
"Shang Lu, although you are right, you don't need to worry about these things for the time being." Song Zeqian did not deny it this time. He just closed the script and put it on the bedside, saying: "Since you have guessed so much, Then I will give you another tip to observe this grandson more. Okay, go back to bed early and don’t forget your business as an actor.”
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After returning to his room.
Shang Lu was still thinking about Song Zeqian's last words, and he wanted to pay more attention to the grandson of this family, the little boy named Azhi.
She seems taciturn and seems to be nothing special, and even she doesn't have much impression now.
While Shang Lu was thinking, he suddenly heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground next door, and it kept ringing.
Shang Lu walked out strangely, knocked on the door and asked, "Who is it? What happened?"
The door was opened, and Meng Li was still holding a white shirt in his hand, but it was now so dirty that it was almost turning gray.
His face and mood were not very good. When he saw Shang Lu, whom he thought was relatively close, he seemed to have finally found someone to vent to. He complained nonstop: "This place is too dirty, and that one The sheets look like they have been used for many years, and they are almost turning white after being washed. I don’t know how many people have used them. There are even cockroaches on the ground. Are we allowed to live in a place like this? "
Apparently, he was using his clothes as a rag to clean the room.
Shang Lu thought it was okay, perhaps because Song Zeqian had paid enough and everything in the room was at least tidy. So he comforted him and said, "The village chief's family has the best conditions in the village."
Meng Li also knew that this was the case, but he still said: "Forget everything else, don't you smell a strange smell? It's too disgusting."
"What does it smell like?" Shang Lu didn't understand.
Mengli opened the door and motioned for her to come in.
As soon as he entered the room, Shang Lu also felt some vague smell and asked, "Is there a dead mouse in the corner?"
As he spoke, Shang Lu took the initiative to move cabinets and desks, and checked the blind corners of the room.
Mengli said: "I have searched them all."
Nothing was found, no idea where the odor was coming from.
Until Shang Lu suddenly heard a brief rooster crow.
Shang Lu opened the window and leaned half of his body out. He turned around and told Meng Li, "There are a lot of chickens outside your window, and the ground is full of chicken poop."
For a moment, Meng Li's face turned pale.
He walked over and took a look, then bent over and made a violent retching sound.
Because the window was open, a chicken suddenly flew in from the outside.
Shang Lu was startled and took two steps back.
After the rooster entered the room, he walked around a few times in a showy manner.
He waved his wings, leaving only a piece of chicken excrement behind, and left in style.
Meng Li's face was ashen.
The next second, he couldn't bear it anymore and bent over and vomited directly.
Shang Lu: "...?"
After finally regaining his composure, Meng Li ran out and left his room as if fleeing.
He stood at the faucet at the door and kept gargling, making retching sounds from time to time.
Shang Lu stood not far away and asked, "Are you okay?"
"I have mysophobia." After cleaning his mouth, Mengli took out disinfectant alcohol from his pocket and wiped his hands. His face was still pale, as if he would vomit again just thinking about the scene just now.
Shang Lu was stunned for a moment and said, "Is this unbearable? But in the script, you have to go to the pigsty to feed the pigs. By the way, you also have to ride the pigs."
Meng Li was stunned: "Isn't it enough to just clean up the pigsty and temporarily pull the pig in?"
Shang Lu thought for a while and replied: "Other people's crew may be, but as for Song Zeqian, he will only find a satisfactory pig pen in advance, select a pig that best meets the requirements, and maintain the most original environment. After all, according to the script, the mother is Guan's father doesn't work and there are only a few children at home. It would be great if they can feed pigs, but how can they keep it clean? "
Mengli's expression became even more painful, as if his sky was falling.
At this moment, footsteps sounded.
The village chief's grandson, also known as Azhi, walked down with a cup in his hand. When he saw Shang Lu and Meng Li, he seemed to realize that there were outsiders at home.
He does seem to be very well-behaved, not aggressive, and even so docile that people can easily ignore him.
Thinking of Song Zeqian's previous words, Shang Lu took the initiative to greet him: "Hello, are you still coming out so late?"
"Well, wash the cup." Azhi answered, walked to the faucet, and washed the milk residue in the cup.
The village chief's daughter-in-law came back from playing mahjong at a neighbor's house. She happened to see this scene and was a little surprised: "Azhi, didn't you drink milk this morning? Why did you drink it again at night?" She clearly remembered that her son did not like to drink milk. Coming.
Azhi's face showed a trace of panic, and then he said: "... I suddenly want to drink."
The village chief's daughter-in-law didn't notice anything strange and was quite happy: "Drink more if you like it. You need more nutrition when you are growing up at this age. I will buy more when your father goes to the market next time."
This woman seems to be named Zhang Qian.
Shang Lu began to talk to the woman: "Sister Qian, your son is really well-behaved, sensible, and lovable."
No one likes to hear others praise their children. Zhang Qian immediately smiled and said, "That's right, not only is he obedient and filial, but he also studies well. I am satisfied to have this child in my life."
Shang Lu nodded in agreement and continued the topic calmly: "I think your relationship as husband and wife seems to be good. Such a family is really enviable. If I had your life, I would be able to marry such a good man and give birth to such a well-behaved child. The child will be fine.”
Meng Li heard these words and felt a little puzzled.
Would a female star like Shang Lu envy such an ordinary life? Or is she actually a love brain
Azhi raised his head and glanced at Shang Lu. He was obviously a young child, but he had no expression, even a little numb. He walked into the house with a clean cup.
At this moment, Zhang Qian was so praised by Shang Lu that the corner of her lips almost went up to heaven. She didn't care that her son had gone back, and chatted with her enthusiastically: "No, people in the village say that I have a good life. The people in our family work honestly. And hard-working. Actually, after I gave birth to Azhi, I couldn’t have any more children, but he didn’t dislike me. I sometimes think about it, even though I didn’t want to talk about it before, my son is already so old, and I can’t live like this now. It’s good. People should be content.”
Zhang Qian was very kind. After learning that there was chicken feces and vomit in Mengli's room, she took the initiative to clean it up for him. She also took some oranges and lemons and put them in his room to cover up the smell. She looked apologetic and said she would pay more attention tomorrow. Clean the chicken coop.
If he didn't know the truth, Shang Lu wouldn't have been able to tell that the woman in front of him was also trafficked. He would only think that she was a gentle woman with a well-behaved son and a husband who was pretty good to her. The father-in-law is the village chief, and they don't even need to go out to work like other people of the same age to make money to support the family. They can even be considered a happy family in such a village.
This is the saddest thing.
The victim almost forgets the pain when they came here, and even falls in love with the other person with the idea of "he is not bad to me", especially after the child is born, motherhood will make them more willing to stay here.
What will Song Zeqian do
What can she do.
Song Zeqian once said, "Everyone who can be saved counts."
So can they rescue the woman on the third floor
These problems plagued Shanglu.
Although she had been enlightened by Song Zeqian, she could never help empathizing with these sufferings.
A family in such a deformed environment contacted Song Zeqian's second son.
And what secrets are hidden in this child Azhi
Shang Lu felt a little headache.
It seemed that there was a thread that should connect all of this, but she didn't think of the answer for the time being, but felt a little confused.
But no matter what, Song Zeqian was the one who accompanied her to save Xiaomi, so she believed him.
the next morning.
Everyone was sitting in the living room eating breakfast, but found that one person was missing.
Lin Yanyan asked strangely: "Where is Mengli?"
Song Zeqian replied: "He went to the chicken pen."
Everyone: "???"
Song Zeqian explained that Meng Li had mysophobia, so he was trying to overcome it.
Jiang Jing looked out with some worry: "Let's go find him. We must let him come back and have dinner together first."
"Okay." Song Zeqian actually admired Meng Li's mentality of working hard to overcome difficulties, so he was ready to take others to learn from it.
They were only halfway through their meal when Shang Lu and Lin Yanyan each took a big steamed bun in their hands and followed them.
Under the leadership of Zhang Qian, everyone came to the chicken pen.
now.
A group of chickens surrounded Mongli. The ground was covered with chicken excrement. It looked like it had not been cleaned for a long time, and Monri stood in the middle.
Seeing everyone coming, Mengli asked: "You guys come..."
He didn't even finish his words. It seemed that he couldn't hold his breath any longer, so he bent over and continued to retching.
I didn't eat anything to begin with, and I even vomited everything.
Even the chickens stayed away from him in disgust and hid in the corners of the chicken pen.
Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone fell silent.
Lin Yanyan had a mouthful of steamed buns in her mouth. She couldn't swallow it or spit it out. Finally -
"vomit!"
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the other side.
Everyone's life in the countryside continues, and they have spent a few days almost isolated from the outside world, but "The Most Hated She and Him" has updated its Weibo.
The Most Hated She and Him V: Shang Lu, Lin Yanyan, Jiang Jing, Xu Ze, and Song Zeqian will all be absent from this recording due to work reasons.
Netizens: “???”
Some smart netizens have already guessed it.
[Is "Evil" starting training? I saw the video posted by Lin Yanyan Studio]
[Five of the six guests are absent, which is outrageous, hahaha]
[Is my happiness gone? Woohoo]
[Filming starts tomorrow, why hasn’t the program team announced the postponement yet?]
[@叶鲁, what do you think?]
[I thought of Ye Lu’s previous ridicule that Lin Yanyan was excluded. It turns out that the person who was really excluded was himself (sudden realization)]
But soon, Ye Lu forwarded it on Weibo.
Ye Lu V: So please follow reporter Xiao Ye’s perspective to find them!
Yes, the theme of this issue is still "Visiting the Class", but Ye Lu visits everyone alone.
The recording that usually takes two days and one night was changed to one day this time, which reduced the length.
This is also the result of Song Zeqian trying to be as balanced as possible after discussing with the program team.
The recording time of the program team was after they lived in the village for a week. Song Zeqian also wanted to take the opportunity to let netizens evaluate everyone's changes. This was also a "test" for them.
It wasn't until the next day that Song Zeqian informed everyone of the news when the program staff were already on their way.
Everyone: "?!"
Meng Li said slowly: "It has nothing to do with me, right?"
He is not from this variety show.
Song Zeqian: "I have contacted your agency."
Mongli: “…”
Forced to be a guest.
At this moment, Ye Lu was already on the way.
A preview of voting that has not yet started appeared in the live broadcast room.
[After a week of training, who has changed the most in your heart?]
Song Zeqian also replaced the program team and passed this "vote" to everyone.
Everyone got up early to wait for Ye Lu according to the time given by the program team.
Half an hour passed, but he was nowhere to be seen.
Two children ran past the door: "A star has arrived at the entrance of the village! A big star!"
Everyone: "?"
Song Zeqian: "... Although I don't know what the situation is, let's go there."
Everyone set off to look for Ye Lu at the entrance of the village.
Then they saw a strange scene.
More than a dozen uncles and aunts gathered around Ye Lu, asking him questions.
"How old is this young man?"
"How much can you earn in a year? Is your job stable?"
"Have you ever talked about being friends?"
"What kind of girl do you like?"
Ye Lu was surrounded in the middle, with a troubled expression on his face.
After seeing his companions arriving, he gestured wildly with his eyes: Help me!
Because the director team told Ye Lu in advance that the identities of the other people were hidden, Ye Lu naturally couldn't ask them for help directly, or even reveal that he knew them.
In the eyes of the villagers, Ye Lu is the only star here.
He has excellent facial features. He recently changed his hair style and shaved off an inch of his head to maintain his hair quality. He looks a bit more "honest" than usual and is deeply loved by these uncles and aunts.
[Ye Lu looks so at a loss]
[Ye Lu! A popular man in the marriage market!]
At this time, an aunt finally asked: "Big star, what is your name?"
Ye Lu answered without thinking: "My name is Ou Yi."
Aunt: "Oye? This name sounds very festive, not bad."
Little annoying everyone: "...?"
Outrageous.
[Ouyi? Oh yeah!]
[The King of Heaven is here, and Ou Yi is also the annoying seventh person]
[Ouyi: Please pay the notification fee]
(End of chapter)