"You are going to bring the seedlings back from the village." The director pointed to a thin old man next to him and introduced, "This is Uncle Wang, he will show you the way."
Hearing this, Yu Qinghuan and several others breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that what they had to do was really just transport the seedlings. Fortunately, although it took some effort, the program team finally didn't make any more noise.
It's no wonder they are worried, this director is really tossing people, and I don't know how his head looks like, and his ideas are popping up one by one.
After only staying in the village for two days, the originally bright and beautiful people have all turned gray.
It is said that Wang Chengcheng also asked the director to protest in private, but was fooled back by the director.
"My waist hurts to death." Zhao Qingyuan clenched his hand into a fist, hammered it twice on his waist, and said to Yu Qinghuan with a bitter face, "I just want to take a shower and get a good night's sleep now."
Zhao Qingyuan has always been a night owl, and it's just six o'clock now. If it's normal, let alone sleeping, his nightlife has just begun! Now that they have been forced to change their routines, it can be seen that they are really tired.
"There won't be too many seedlings," Yu Qinghuan cheered him up, "I saw it, at most three carts."
Zhao Qingyuan tilted his head suspiciously, "How do you know?"
"We only want to plant a small piece of land. I asked the villagers today about the number of seedlings needed for one mu of land," Yu Qinghuan pointed to the ox cart and whispered: "Roughly, it's three carts at most. The village is so small. , plus loading and unloading, two hours is enough."
Zhao Qingyuan was stunned when he heard it. After dozens of seconds, he sighed: "If the old lady doesn't help me, I will obey you!"
"What are you two whispering about over there!" At this time, the director suddenly turned his head to look over, and gave a cheap laugh, "Don't you think this task is easy? Don't worry, I haven't finished it yet! To transport the seedlings, you have to drive an ox cart yourself!"
He squinted, "Give you a chance to experience new means of transportation, don't thank me."
Yu Qinghuan & Zhao Qingyuan: "..."
This job is obviously not suitable for girls. Yu Qinghuan was about to tell Wang Chengcheng and Tong Qin to let them wait. He and Zhao Qingyuan would just come, and Wang Chengcheng walked up, "Then I will try."
She wears light makeup on her face, and although she is a little tired, she has a good temperament and a good figure, and she is a goddess if she stops there casually.
But now the goddess actually said that she was going to drive an ox cart! Not to mention other people, even the staff of the show group couldn't bear it.
The impression of Wang Chengcheng in my heart is getting better and better. Many female stars now start to take Joe with a little fame. This can't be touched or touched.
Look at Wang Chengcheng! As expected of the male god slash, what a good character.
Wang Chengcheng entered the circle when he was a teenager, and he had already figured out the rules of the circle, and his favorability was a swipe. Zhao Qingyuan rolled his eyes when he saw it, or he would have complained to Yu Qinghuan long ago because of the camera. .
However, I don't know if it's because Wang Chengcheng is unlucky. She is an honest big ox on weekdays. As soon as she sits on it, she doesn't move forward no matter how hard she rushes. She tried all the methods taught by the villagers to no avail.
Wang Chengcheng was helpless, so he could only jump off the ox cart, and regretfully said to the camera, "I tried my best." After speaking, she reached out and patted the ox's buttocks affectionately.
She actually disliked it to death, but in order to maintain her character, she could only grit her teeth and persevere, but the force was so small that she seemed to tickle a cow.
Just as Tong Qin was about to hold her, he saw the old scalper who was motionless suddenly picked up his tail and swept over to the place where Wang Chengcheng had photographed. Wang Chengcheng couldn't dodge in time, and was swept straight by the tail that was still stained with cow dung.
The back of the white hand was suddenly stained with unknown objects.
"Pfft!" Zhao Qingyuan couldn't hold back looking at Wang Chengcheng's look of vomiting, and immediately laughed, and instantly regarded the old scalper as his allied comrade-in-arms.
Without waiting for the director to speak, he volunteered to rush up and took the initiative to serve as the second driver of the ox cart.
It's a pity that his comrades did not give him face at all. Like Wang Chengcheng, Zhao Qingyuan finally failed.
This is simply insane!
The director wondered secretly, this is obviously the most relative and obedient old scalper in the village, why is this happening now!
Although Tong Qin follows Wang Chengcheng's lead, she is a smart girl. When I saw the situation in front of me, I knew that my chance to perform was coming, so I hurriedly stepped up and said, "I'm coming too!"
However, what is disappointing is that Tong Qin failed to let the old scalper take a step. Just when Uncle Wang almost couldn't help himself, Yu Qinghuan suddenly said, "Let me try it."
He grew up in the countryside and had a lot of dealings with cows. He wondered if he could use this old scalper.
Strange to say, Yu Qinghuan just grabbed the whip and didn't do anything, the old scalper opened his legs and walked straight forward, and the others who saw it were stunned.
"This... Qing Huan's luck is too good. Even the cow likes him?"
"This guy is good! Lucky babies are blessed!"
Because the old scalper couldn't pull too many people at once, except for Yu Qinghuan and Uncle Wang, everyone else followed behind the ox cart.
Zhao Qingyuan looked left and right, and really didn't want to be side by side with Wang Chengcheng, so he took the opportunity to sneak up to Tong Qin, making Tong Qin so flattered that he almost walked on the same foot.
Next, as expected by Yu Qinghuan, the seedlings were only loaded with two and a half cars. Because no one could let the old ox go forward except him, Yu Qinghuan occupied the position of the ox cart driver in a fair manner until all the seedlings were transported.
Afraid that the old cow would stay in the yard and spoil the vegetables, the program team left Yu Qinghuan to watch the cow, and let the remaining three people enter the house to count the seedlings.
"Qing Huan," just as he was about to ask for a broom and sweep the ox cart, Wang Chengcheng suddenly walked up to him with a smile, looked up at him, and said admiringly, "Why is your luck so good?"
Her eyes are as gentle as water, and her eyes are full of affection, and she looks particularly charming under the illumination of the light.
"It's a pity I've never been like this. Have you been like this since you were a child? It's amazing."
Completely looks like a little girl worshipping idols.
"Fortunately," Yu Qinghuan took a step back without a trace, and distanced herself from her, alarm bells ringing in her heart.
There is no one else in the small courtyard except the two of them. If they are photographed, there will be a lot of room to play. This woman is not as weak and innocent as she seems, but he has not forgotten the scene where Wang Chengcheng warned him last time on the set.
"Qing Huan," Wang Chengcheng didn't seem to see his estrangement, took two steps forward, just stood by his side, and said with the same expression, "Have you considered buying a lottery ticket?"
"No, any luck, it's just a coincidence." Yu Qinghuan smiled helplessly, looked up at the room and said, "Sister Cheng Cheng, help me watch the cows, I'll go see if they have finished counting."
After speaking, he nodded at her, turned around and left.
As soon as he left, the smile on Wang Chengcheng's face disappeared immediately. She glanced at the corner and said coldly, "Have you taken the photo?"
"I took it." Her assistant came out of the corner with the phone and said cautiously, holding the screen: "It's just... It's too dark, it may be a little unclear."
Wang Chengcheng frowned, and just wanted to reprimand, suddenly, as if he had remembered something, he hooked his lips and said, "I don't know, it's more real if I don't know."
She thought for a while, and then said, "Let Xiao Liu stand outside my door and take a picture tonight, and we will release it together at that time."
Xiao Liu is another of her male assistants, with a body similar to Yu Qinghuan.
Wang Chengcheng has been promoting the "Men's Fascination" for many years. He was afraid that netizens would be tired, so this time he thought of adding a little more material.
They were in the countryside these few days, and they were all wearing the work clothes that the show team issued. When the time comes, Xiao Liu will wear them, and then deliberately stay farther away for the filming. No one can refute him when they say he is Yu Qinghuan.
When the popular little fresh meat fails to court, he buys drunk and knocks on the door in the middle of the night, coupled with the blurred photos, this Guo Yu Qinghuan has to carry it back, or not!
Wang Chengcheng had already thought about it, and he took ten thousand steps back and said that even if Zhao Qingyuan was nosy, he would stand up to help Yu Qinghuan clarify, buy a navy army to bring a rhythm, and deliberately lead netizens in the direction that Zhao Qingyuan lied for his buddies. .
When filming "Life and Death", she had a pimple on Yu Qinghuan in her heart.
In the first scene of the movie, she was a dignified first-line actress, but a young rookie stole the limelight. How can she bear it!
The reason why there was no action before was because Yu Qinghuan was not worth it at all, a little newcomer who was unknown, if she treated him, she would still help him gain popularity.
But now that he is red, he will be her stepping stone!
Yu Qinghuan didn't even know that someone was planning to harm him behind his back. After pulling the seedlings, he and Zhao Qingyuan supported each other on the waist. Just as he was about to go back to take a bath and sleep, Uncle Wang stopped him.
This old man with a dead face when he was recording the show, was staring at him with scorching eyes until Yu Qinghuan was covered in hair, then dragged him forward and said, "I'll just watch it. The lucky baby is pleasing to the eye! Let's go and play a game of mahjong with me!"
There is a small shop in the village. Every night after the farm work, the men are willing to take a small gamble.
"Uncle," Yu Qinghuan said with some embarrassment, "I've been tired all day, I want to go back to sleep."
"Why do you sleep? You are so young, why are you so lackluster!" Uncle Wang kept walking, turning his head and glaring at him, "Uncle will take you to play something good!"
Yu Qinghuan: "..." It's like he has never played mahjong before!
However, the old man was so enthusiastic that Yu Qinghuan couldn't bear to refuse again and again, so he had to let Zhao Qingyuan go back first and follow him.
However, after arriving, Uncle Wang didn't let him serve the table, he just moved a small bench and let him sit next to him as a mascot.
Yu Qinghuan: "…"
Yu Qinghuan didn't like playing mahjong very much, and he watched it for a few minutes at first. Then he simply took out his mobile phone and began to memorize the lines of "How to Love You" imported into the mobile phone, until a sound that was enough to shatter the ceiling sounded in his ears. roar.
"I have played mahjong for so many years, and finally won a hahahahaha."
Uncle Wang's face flushed with excitement, he patted Yu Qinghuan's shoulder vigorously, spitting stars flying, "Sure enough, he is indeed a lucky baby."
At first, his mahjong friends were still immersed in the shock that the loser for ten thousand years actually won. Now hearing him say this, they were silent for a moment, and then—
"Come on, lad! Sit next to me! I'll give you half of my winnings!"
"Wu Laosan, shut up for me! Qinghuan was brought by me!"
"Oh, this is really a golden baby. Come, sit next to my uncle. I heard that you are making a movie? Uncle goes to your movie to increase your fame, how about it?"
Golden doll Yu Qinghuan: "..."
He originally wanted to accompany Uncle Wang to play a few rounds and leave. After all, Uncle Wang helped them a lot when they transported the seedlings today, but who knows, they can't leave now. In the end, I simply fell asleep on the single bed in the small shop!
And Uncle Wang got the sweetness, and he secretly went to find Yu Qinghuan every night after the show was filmed. He even took the big quilt made by his wife to a small shop to cover Yu Qinghuan when he slept at night.
Yu Qinghuan really couldn't resist his soft and hard bubbles, plus there was a beautiful and clingy three-flowered cat in the small shop, the cat slave Yu Qinghuan compromised stubbornly.
So, for the next two days, his sleeping place at night was changed to a small shop.
Afraid that the director would not allow it, Yu Qinghuan deliberately avoided everyone when he left at night, and told Zhao Qingyuan not to speak out.
So much so that until the filming of the show was over and everyone boarded the airport, no one except Zhao Qingyuan knew that he not only regarded himself as a mascot in order to play cats, but also fell asleep in a small shop madly. a few days.
As if they had calculated, their plane had just taken off, and online scandals about Wang Chengcheng and Yu Qinghuan had sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain.
As early as the first day of their filming, the official blog of "Youth is High" announced the guest list for this issue, and also released a few attractive tidbits, so netizens know that Wang Chengcheng and Yu Qinghuan The days are indeed together.
The gossip heart of the people who eat melons is very strong, and there is a rhythm with the navy army. Soon, the news of Yu Qinghuan's bitter love for Wang Chengcheng made headlines on major web portals.
While Wang Chengcheng's fans were complacent, they kept scolding Yu Qinghuan—
"Our goddess is loved by everyone! But what kind of thing is that Yu Qinghuan? It's really a toad who wants to eat swan meat!"
"Fortunately, Qinqin and our family Cheng Cheng are in the same room. Otherwise, I still don't know what this Yu Qinghuan can do. It's disgusting."
"Mom, Yu Qinghuan looks at people touching people, why do you do some wretched things!"
Of course, Yu Qinghuan's fans were not to be outdone and scolded back—
"What the hell? Did Wang Chengcheng go crazy with the announcement?! That man is not Qinghuan at first glance!"
"To tell the truth, I don't believe a hundred koi carps harass Wang Chengcheng. Qing Huan is so gentle, what if he really likes someone?"
"Are all Wang Chengcheng's fans blind? If that person is happy, I'll poke myself in the eyes!"
Fans on both sides quarreled, making things worse.
The reporters desperately wanted to get the latest news, but at this time the parties were all on the plane and could not be contacted at all. They could only keep their eyes open at the airport, hoping to interview them at that time.
However, compared to the restlessness of their peers, the reporters of Haicheng TV were extremely happy. This happened in their local area. Even if the village was far away, it wouldn't take long for them to rush there.
There is nothing to hide in the village, especially this kind of peach news, the villagers will more or less know a little about it!
So, when the reporters drove majestically into the village, they happened to bump into the men who wanted to go to the small shop to play mahjong.
The reporters quickly got out of the car, took out the microphone and greeted them, "Excuse me, do you know Yu Qinghuan?"
Because the program team stayed in the village for a few days, the villagers didn't have any unnatural reactions to the camera at this time.
Hearing this, a few men, look at me, I look at you, and suddenly revealed a tacit smile. "I know."
That is a golden baby, and no one can forget him!
The reporters are very good at observing words and expressions. When they saw the expressions of the villagers, they were immediately excited! These people must know something of the inside story!
One of the reporters was the most courageous. In order to attract the melon-eating crowd, he even started a live broadcast. He rushed to the front and asked eagerly, "Then do you know that Yu Qinghuan knocked on the door of the female star of the same group the night before yesterday?"
"What? Knock on the door?" Several men looked at each other and asked in unison, "Of course I didn't knock on the door!"
The reporters were all shivering with excitement!
Oh my god! It wasn't a knock on the door! Are there any bigger ones
All the microphones for you! You speak quickly!
Just when they were about to guide the villagers, one of them said, "Don't talk nonsense! Qing Huan has never knocked on the door! He's been sleeping in a small shop these days, playing mahjong with us all night! "
Thinking of Yu Qinghuan's good fortune, the man sighed, "Hey, that's a lucky guy, whoever sits next to him wins!"
Journalists are stupid.
They've taken off their pants, so let them see this? !
A popular little fresh meat, they can understand if they knock on the door of female stars at night, but they can't understand playing mahjong with these unshaven uncles! !
What kind of weird hobby is this!
The audience before the live broadcast was also stupid. The non-stop scrolling messages were eerily still for a minute, and then they were immediately replaced by—
"LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL!"
"Slap in the face! Hahahahaha"