"Did you know! I passed Brother Yan and Jian Wenyi's villa just now, and saw them both watering a flower in the yard and hugging, woo woo woo god love!!"
The director's assistant and the coordinator followed behind the camera. Both of them were young girls in their twenties, and they were members of the candy eating army like the netizens.
Now their task is to knock on the door of Ling Zhen and Wei Xi and ask them to pick today's menu.
The assistant braved the pink bubbles to finish blowing Shen Yanchu and Jian Wenyi's fairy couple, and asked the coordinator: "Hey, isn't this the couple you picked up that day? How do you feel?"
The coordinator showed a mysterious smile: "Believe it or not, I think the two of them are sweeter than that couple."
The assistant immediately curled his lips: "Pull it down—"
Of course the little fairy is fine, but her boss is not so good. Since they moved in, the whole group was actually a little afraid to contact that big guy.
That Marshal Wei is really handsome, and also really cold, as in the rumors, don't get close to strangers. Yesterday, the boss came over alone to chat with the director, and their usually irritable director was extremely gentle throughout the whole process.
Knock sugar on such a cold man?
I might as well just buy candy and eat it!
The assistant said: "Anyway, I bought the shares of Brother Yan and Wen Yi! I'm really looking forward to the broadcast of our show, oh oh oh—"
The coordinator walked up to the door of Ling Zhen's house and rang the doorbell with an expression that you, a mortal, knew nothing. The follower set up the camera and got ready for the door.
The coordinator raised a standard smile, and as soon as the door opened, she cleared her throat and said, "Good morning! We..."
But the door stopped halfway through, and only half of the man's body was exposed. He seems to have just woken up, his black hair is slightly messy, and although his expression is not impatient, it is the kind that makes people feel a cool wind blowing against his face, and it is still mixed with ice particles.
Daozhu was also shivering from the cold, and asked loudly in his heart: Will there be sweet candy on the Siberian Ice Field? ? Isn't Brother Yan's kind of warm man attractive? !
"What's the matter?" Wei Xi asked coldly.
Although the coordinator was prepared, he was still suppressed by the boss's aura and lowered his voice: "Well, today you have to prepare lunch by yourself. Each group of guests will have one meat and one vegetarian meal, and we will have dinner together at noon. Menu Here we need, that, you smoke it yourself... "
After hearing this, Wei Xi nodded, randomly drew two out of several cards, and then planned to close the door.
The coordinator didn't dare to stop him, his eyes were full of hesitation, but at this moment, a girl's voice suddenly came from the door.
"Is the program team here?"
Ling Zhen's voice was soft and clear, and the coordinator and director who had been blown by the cold wind for a while suddenly felt warmer.
The man replied: "Well—won't you sleep?"
This voice is completely different from the way he spoke to them just now.
After the big guy asked, the girl inside the door didn't answer, but they got close, and suddenly heard the muffled sound of "boom" knocking on the flesh, and they were suddenly startled—
What the hell, did you do it? ! Domestic violence scene?
The two little girls and a cameraman were shocked on the spot, and they didn't know how to react for a moment.
But in the next second, they suddenly heard the man's chuckle.
—Oh, it turned out that the little fairy beat him. Then, the boss laughed.
Daozhu blinked, and for some reason, suddenly imagined the appearance of the boss at this time. He seemed to have a hint of ridicule, and he should be looking down at his little wife, laughing.
The flower of the high mountain grows on the top of a deserted mountain, despises other beings, but smiles at you alone.
The coldness belongs to others, but the softness belongs to you.
She seemed to have suddenly gotten to Mr. Wei's point of Su in a second.
After two seconds, the door was opened again, this time it was wide open. Ling Zhen has no makeup, her skin is so soft that water can be squeezed out, she pinched the corner of her clothes: "I'm sorry, come in and sit down?"
Mr. Wei stood behind her, and the assistant glanced over, and suddenly saw the big brother's hand wrapping around the little fairy's waist naturally.
Assistant: "!" Oh my god, does Big Bingshan also know how to hug people
The coordinator waved his hand: "No, no, Mr. Wei has finished the menu—the next two are ready, and you can go to the village to find the ingredients you need."
Ling Zhen turned around and glared at the man: "Have you finished smoking?"
Wei Xi showed Ling Zhen the two cards he randomly drew.
The coordinator quickly gestured to the big cameraman with his eyes: "Hurry up and take a picture!" Just now the boss closed the door directly, and she had given up.
Ling Zhen is now full of dissatisfaction with Wei Xi.
She firmly does not believe her nonsense that "I was very enthusiastic last night"...! !
If he hadn't taken away her little dinosaur pillow, why would she find something to hug Wei Xi!
But these words can't be said in front of the camera, especially what she set for herself and Wei Xi is to "respect each other as guests". Ling Zhen's almond eyes were slightly rounded, he stared at him softly, and lowered his head to open the first card.
"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes?" Ling Zhen was a little surprised, and glanced at Wei Xi, "This seems quite simple!"
Wei Xi pursed her lips: "Yes."
Ling Zhen believed in Wei Xi's luck, and confidently opened the second sheet—
Steamed sea bass.
Ling Zhen was dumbfounded, she thought that meat dishes were at most fried pork or something like that, but who knew that Wei Xi had picked the most troublesome fish!
She pressed the card to Wei Xi's chest: "Go get a fish!!"
Wei Xi took it over, "I'll do it."
Ling Zhen was still dissatisfied, and muttered: "I don't know how to handle fish internal organs either..."
Wei Xi put his arms around her waist, closed the door, and said in a low and indulgent voice, "I'll handle it."
Outside the door, the elder brother of the photographer put away the equipment, and when he turned his face, he suddenly found that the faces of the two little girls were flushed.
The coordinator turned to the assistant and said, "Did you feel it?"
——This kind of explosive contrast! People are cold, but they are only cold to others!
The assistant is still resisting: "I'm still standing up to them!"
Warm men are the sweetest!
Ling Zhen and Wei Xi went back to the room to pack themselves. Half an hour later, Ling Zhen walked out of the villa with a cloth bag.
She only had a little makeup on, and her foundation was really good, she just looked a little more complex than she was without makeup.
Wei Xi followed her, and the two walked along the gentle slope to the village at the foot of the mountain. The camera, coordinator and director still followed them.
Not knowing what dishes the other guests got, Ling Zhen decided to solve the simple dish first, so he asked for directions and went to the chicken farmer in the village, planning to beg for some eggs.
As soon as she got to the village, she heard laughter by the small river not far away. They looked over and saw Shen Yanchu and Jian Wenyi playing in the water.
The blue sky and white clouds, the breeze is just right. The man smiled handsomely, the woman hid softly, and even the splashed water droplets smelled of love.
Daozhu's slightly shaken heart became firm again, and he covered his mouth and shouted in his heart: Sure enough, the stocks I bought are the sweetest! This is dog food!
Ling Zhen and Wei Xi glanced at each other from a distance, and then looked away, as indifferent as ever.
Walking along the dirt road in the countryside to the chicken farmers, I ran into the female singer Song Lan and her boyfriend head-on. Ling Zhen greeted them with a smile.
Song Lan touched her pocket, took out a Snickers bar and secretly stuffed it to Ling Zhen, blinking: "I heard that your snacks were confiscated?"
Ling Zhen was embarrassed to say that he actually still had the stock, but he was very touched by the kindness of others. After thanking him, he thought to himself that he would send them some food when he was free.
Wei Xi was very indifferent to other people and things, just nodded his head as a greeting, and then left with Ling Zhen.
After finally arriving at the villager's house, Ling Zhen looked at the crumbling and dark shed, feeling a little apprehensive.
The program team had already said hello in advance. At this time, the villager's aunt put her hands on her sleeves and looked at the two overly handsome city people with a smile: "I want to pick up a few!"
In the chicken shed, native chickens are leisurely coming in and out, nodding their heads, and there are "clucking" sounds everywhere.
Ling Zhen's face was wrinkled, and he thought: Go in and snatch their babies now, will they be pecked
Wei Xi raised his hand and hooked her face: "I'll go."
Ling Zhen hurriedly held him down: "No!"
There was a division of labor at home just now, she was in charge of tomatoes and eggs, and Wei Xi was in charge of fish, so she should get the eggs no matter what.
The aunt told them that hens usually lay their eggs in corners and places where the ground is soft. As long as you look carefully, it's actually easy to find.
Ling Zhen strengthened his confidence, then handed over the bag and everything to Wei Xi, and took a deep breath.
Wei Xi urged in a low voice: "Come out if you can't see it."
Ling Zhen clenched his small fists: "Okay."
Infected by her emotions, the coordinators and assistants standing outside were also inexplicably nervous. But there is no way, the audience likes to watch this, let the little fairy go to the dirty chicken coop to pick up eggs.
Ling Zhen climbed over the fence, and then walked cautiously into the shed, Wei Xi's eyes followed her back all the time.
The cameraman first took a close-up of Wei Xi's expression.
But the man is restrained, he doesn't have any expression, but his brows are slightly furrowed, and his pupils are dark.
Afterwards, the big cameraman followed him into the chicken coop without any complaints.
In the darkness, Ling Zhen's small figure was half shrunk, looking very weak and helpless. She carefully avoided the fierce-looking mother chickens, and moved to the corner bit by bit, not daring to breathe.
Under the camera, she squatted down quietly, and then stretched a thin arm into the corner.
After touching it randomly twice, suddenly, there was a wailing that was suppressed in the throat.
Ling Zhen raised his hand, sniffed at the tip of his nose, and then his expression gradually collapsed.
The little girl squatted on the ground, looked at the camera slowly, and looked like she was about to cry: "I think I touched my papa."
The big brother behind the camera almost didn't laugh.
Outside the chicken shed, Wei Xi was still looking in the direction of the door, with a sharp and indifferent profile.
The coordinator and the two dared not speak, and after a while, they whispered to Wei Xi: "President Wei, don't worry, if you really can't do it, the program team can provide you with..."
Wei Xi glanced over and nodded, "Yes."
Daozhu was frozen again, rubbed his arms with his hands, and signaled to the coordinator with his eyes: Look! What's so good about the iceberg man, get into my stock! !
As a result, just as they finished speaking, there was a sudden commotion in the peaceful chicken coop.
First there were a few sharp chicken crows, and then the girl panicked and cried and screamed, as if she had hit something. Wei Xi's pupils shrank, and he immediately stepped over the fence, raising his feet to walk in.
But the next moment, a petite figure suddenly rushed out from the door of the chicken coop.
Ling Zhen panicked and didn't choose his way. When he saw Wei Xi, his eyes lit up, and he rushed towards him, and buried his face in his arms: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo is that's so scary! I've been bitten!"
Several big roosters flapped their wings and flew towards her at the same time, and their sharp beaks pierced her body directly. Ling Zhen was terrified, screaming and rushing out the door.
Her hands were still dirty, Wei Xi didn't care, and didn't correct her panicked words, hugged her and asked, "Where did you bite?"
The little girl jumped up like a rabbit, and the camera brother only came after her at this time.
But Ling Zhen even forgot that he was filming a reality show, and he was distraught and wronged to death: "Wuuu ass..."
The coordinator and assistant next to him were also afraid of problems, so they stepped forward a few steps, and then heard the boss whisper: "We won't pick it up, huh? Go back and show you."
Ling Zhen's hair was disheveled, his face was hidden in his chest, and he raised his face after he calmed down a little. Her eyes were still red, but she suddenly smiled.
Then she raised her dirty hand and spread it out, with a hint of complacency in her tone: "I found it!"
Holding three equally dirty eggs in the palm of her hand, Ling Zhen seemed to be holding a baby, his eyes were as bright as stars: "Aren't you powerful?"
Wei Xi lowered his eyes, and only sighed after a while.
Regardless of the camera, he leaned over and kissed the corner of her mouth: "Amazing."
The coordinator and director were stunned aside.
Daozhu stood there with blank eyes for a few seconds before slowly covering his heart.
Lying, lying!
This is too, too, too sweet...! !
I'm sorry Brother Yan, I'm sorry Wen Yi, she might want to change it! share! up!