Reborn As The Villain President’s Lover

Chapter 116

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It was Lian Jingxing, and she was next.

Yu Anyi was very satisfied, "Order, I'm so hungry."

Ji Qingzhou handed her the menu, "Let's see what you want to eat."

Yu Anyi wasn't shy either, and directly placed the order, ordered it, and handed it to Guan Xiayun. Soon, everyone ordered a few dishes, ordered drinks, and chatted while waiting for the waiter to serve the food. .

Guan Xiayun looked at Ji Qingzhou and asked calmly, "Ji Qingzhou, is "Partridge Sky" coming soon?"

Ji Qingzhou didn't expect that Guan Xiayun would take the initiative to ask himself questions. He was a little surprised, but he didn't show it on the surface, "Yes, it may be the eleventh file if there is no accident, and the promotion will start next month."

"This schedule is not bad, it is the best schedule outside of summer vacation and winter vacation."

"Let's talk about the summer vacation, but I didn't do it later. It's estimated that I can do it all this month, so I pushed it to November."

"That's pretty good. It seems that the later stage of this drama is very serious, and the finished product should be very good. Is "In the World" also this year?"

Ji Qingzhou felt that he was quite familiar with his works, ""In the World" may be the Spring Festival file, and it will start next year."

"That's also a very good schedule, and I hope it can sell well at the box office."

Ji Qingzhou smiled, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Listening to the conversation between the two of them, Chu Cheng glanced at Guan Xia Yun calmly, without saying a word.

Meng Yuanbai was a little curious about Chu Cheng, so he asked Lian Jingxing on WeChat: What does that friend Ji Qingzhou do? It doesn't look simple.

Lian Jingxing replied to him: You don't care what he does, anyway, don't provoke him, you can't afford it.

Meng Yuanbai glanced at Lian Jingxing in shock, and Lian Jingxing nodded slightly. Seeing this, Meng Yuanbai was even more confused, why is it so big? Which one

When the dishes were served, Meng Yuanbai watched Chu Cheng help Ji Qingzhou add some drinks to the cup that was about to bottom out, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, cāo, Ji Qingzhou is an entertainer of Western Entertainment, so the boss of Western Entertainment is just the surname Is it true? That this...

He picked up the phone and asked Lian Jingxing, "Boss of Western Entertainment?" Impossible, so young. Is it related to the boss of Western Entertainment

Lian Jingxing replied calmly: Eat, you think so much.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Meng Yuanbai was a little firm on the answer. He has been in this circle for so many years, and he also knows that he should not go too deep into people and things, so he didn't continue to entangle Chu Cheng's identity, and started to eat. It's just that I can't help feeling a little emotional in my heart, I can't tell, Ji Qingzhou is actually friends with such a person, it's quite amazing.

Several people ate happily and returned to their rooms. Ji Qingzhou and Chu Cheng were too lazy to go to bed early, and went into the village with the director team the next day.

It was very hot in August, and everyone dressed coolly. Actresses basically wore skirts to look good. Seeing that she was not fighting alone, Yu Anyi let go of her worries. The host saw them, greeted them a few words, roughly explained the rules of the game, collected everyone's mobile phones, and entered the recording session.

"Welcome everyone to Lijia Village. Here, you will take a three-day and two-night trip to the countryside, experience the local customs, enjoy the natural scenery, and learn about rural life. The first recording will be made in two ways: recording and broadcasting and live broadcasting. The program group will conduct live broadcasts from time to time during the recording process, and now, please send one person from each of the six groups of guests, and first carry out your three-day house selection here."

Chu Cheng glanced at Ji Qingzhou, "I'll go."

Ji Qingzhou has no opinion.

Chu Cheng walked out and joined the other people who came out.

The author has something to say: Chu Cheng: I vaguely feel something...

There is another chapter~

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The host looked at them, "Since we are choosing a house, why don't you say a poem about the house first. This house can be concrete, like a palace, or abstract. It contains this word, ancient poems and songs. Either way, the one who speaks first will be the first to choose his own house in a while."

Hearing this, Chu Cheng opened his mouth and began to recite poems, "August and autumn winds roared, and the three layers of grass on my house rolled up, and the grass flew across the river and sprinkled the suburbs of the river. The taller ones hung on the tops of long forests, and the lower ones floated to Shentang Col..."

The host was stunned for a moment, seeing that he was still reciting, he quickly said, "Enough is enough, just say one sentence, you don't need to recite the whole chapter."

Chu Cheng didn't expect it to be so simple, "So I can be the first to choose a house later, right?"

"Yes, you can rest now."

"Okay." Chu Cheng walked back to Ji Qingzhou, shrugged, "It's that simple? Send sub-questions?"

Ji Qingzhou looked at him, "It's because you reacted too quickly. The host just said that you started to recite, and no one else reacted."

"Does this still require a response?" Chu Cheng was puzzled. "According to my habit, if I hadn't worried that this was recording a program, I should have answered halfway through what he said."

Ji Qingzhou glanced at the wheat on his body, "Be humble, Ah Cheng."

Chu Cheng followed his gaze to look at his own wheat, and said calmly, "Don't worry, they won't cut it in."

It's rare for him to be on a variety show, and it's all for Ji Qingzhou's face. As one of the producers of this show, Lian Jingxing, if he can still cut in what shouldn't be cut, let him recruit a group of black people after the broadcast, Then he, the producer, can be laid off directly.

Ji Qingzhou looked at his confident face, and felt that he had to ask Lian Jingxing if he could watch it before it aired. He didn't want Chu Cheng to accompany him to record a variety show, but in the end, he recorded a group of black fans , this is not worth the candle.

Thinking of this, Ji Qingzhou couldn't help but look at Lian Jingxing. Lian Jingxing had already recited it, and when he came back, Yu Anyi was reciting it. Ren Zhen seemed to have thought of it, while Liu Zitong and Li Yiming were obviously at a loss for this link. Frowning and thinking hard.

Seeing the two of them, the host really couldn't figure it out, and looked at the director helplessly. The director nodded slightly, and the host reminded them in a low voice, "You can ask other people for help, and then just cut this paragraph."

As if being pardoned, the two quickly turned to ask their little friend, Liu Zitong is okay, her brother Liu Zixin gave her a poem.

Li Yiming was much worse than her. His companion, Zhang Jiarui, was as confused as he was. He was most afraid of reciting books when he was in school. He finally remembered a few, and they had already been told. The little friend looked at it with eyes asking for help, and he could only express his helplessness.

Li Yiming suddenly felt that he brought the wrong person, what kind of hot chicken friend is this! He shouldn't bring a scumbag like himself! He should bring a top student!

Ji Qingzhou looked at the two of them struggling, and couldn't help but reminded, "The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and the stars can be picked by hand."

Zhang Jiarui heard it, and quickly called Li Yiming, and Li Yiming passed the test.

"Thank you brother." Zhang Jiarui thanked.

"You're welcome." Ji Qingzhou smiled.

Li Yiming recited poems, and the host brought over photos of the houses and asked them to choose by themselves in the order they were listed just now.

Chu Cheng took a rough look and asked Ji Qingzhou, "Which one do you like?"

Ji Qingzhou looked at six photos, which were a stove, a half-opened refrigerator full of vegetables, a Simmons bed, a grape trellis, a TV, and a box of mineral water.

Ji Qingzhou thought for a while, and pointed to the refrigerator full of vegetables. Choosing this would at least ensure that they would have enough to eat for three days. The host handed him the photo. On the back of the photo, there is a number 3, which is Room 3.

Lian Jingxing discussed with Meng Yuanbai and chose the one with the Simmons bed.

Yu Anyi was a little hesitant, Guan Xiayun whispered in her ear, "Choose the mineral water one, I just saw someone carrying water, in case the program group does not provide mineral water, you need to carry water if you want to drink water, that's right It might be a bit difficult for us two girls."

Hearing this, Yu Anyi instantly felt that this was too treacherous! She glanced at the guests present, only she and Guan Xiayun were pure girls, so she pointed to the photo of mineral water without saying a word, "I choose this."

Immediately afterwards, other people also made choices. The host saw that they had chosen, and said that the guests in each group could go home and rest first. Ji Qingzhou and Chu Cheng took the suitcases and started looking for a house with the photos.

Their house is not far away. After walking for a long time, they saw the arrow with 3 written on it. Ji Qingzhou walked along the arrow all the way, and then was stunned.

He turned his head to look at Chu Cheng in disbelief, "This, is our house?"

Chu Cheng also couldn't believe it. He looked at the open wooden door in front of him. Inside the wooden door, he could clearly see a pear tree in the courtyard and the house where they were going to live for three days. It was just this house...

"Do you know what I want to say now?" Chu Chengsheng said without love.

Ji Qingzhou looked up at him.

"I want to go back to before memorizing "The Thatched House is Broken by the Autumn Wind". I thought I was a villager, but I didn't expect that I was a prophet. I knew I would recite 'Five Steps to the First Floor, Ten Steps to a Pavilion. The corridor is unadorned Back, the eaves and teeth are pecking high. Each embraces the terrain, and fights each other. Pan Panyan, Yan, the water vortex of the hive, I don’t know how tens of millions of them fall.'”

Ji Qingzhou came to be a little shocked by the house in front of him, but now he laughed, "What do you think, you still want to live in Efang Palace. You should think so. It is your honor to experience Du Fu's living conditions at that time in your lifetime. Maybe it can stimulate your creative inspiration?"

Chu Cheng looked like, are you kidding me? What does he want this inspiration for as a writer of fantasy? Besides, he has already sealed the pen, okay? !

"Then I guess what I'm writing is serious literature, realism." Chu Cheng said with emotion.

"Let's go in and see our realism." Ji Qingzhou walked in first.

This house is different from other houses in the village. It is not built of bricks, but of wood. There was a large hole in the roof, as if a small piece of wood was missing, and light shone in directly from the hole. Ji Qingzhou looked inside the house, and there was only one room in the whole house, with a wooden table, two benches, a water urn, a wooden bed, a cabinet, and a refrigerator that was incompatible with this environment.

"How did they think of putting the refrigerator here? It's simply confusing!" Chu Cheng felt that this program group was too treacherous!

"Be content," Ji Qingzhou said, "We haven't smelled dust since we came in, which proves that the program team has cleaned it for us before, which is already very good."

"You have such low expectations for being nice."

"Otherwise, do you want to clean up now?" Ji Qingzhou asked.

Chu Cheng: ...

Ji Qingzhou looked at him and suddenly became suspicious, "Speaking of which, have you ever cleaned up?"

Chu Cheng: ...

Chu Cheng smiled friendly and changed the subject: "Or, let's take a look at our luxury refrigerator first."

Ji Qingzhou nodded with a smile. Sure enough, he knew that a young master like Chu Cheng had never touched a broom, let alone cleaning. Ji Qingzhou shook his head, leaned close to his ear and whispered, "What should I do, I don't think what we are participating in now may not be "Where Are We Going, Dad?"

"What's that?" Chu Cheng asked cooperatively.

Ji Qingzhou asked softly in his ear, "Do you know "Deformation Meter"?"

Chu Cheng: ...

Chu Cheng felt that he didn't need to change shape!

Ji Qingzhou patted him on the shoulder, "It's okay, I'm here, don't worry."

"I should tell you that."

"I'm sorry dear, I think a young master like you may not be qualified to say these words soon."

Chu Cheng smiled, "Really, then let's take a look."

"OK."

While the two were talking, they came to the refrigerator, and Ji Qingzhou and Chu Cheng checked it out. There were quite a lot of vegetables in it, and there was even a piece of meat. Ji Qingzhou opened the freezer. Compared with the freezer, the freezer looked much deserted, with only two poor popsicles.

Ji Qingzhou turned off the refrigerator and looked at his partner, "Come on, young master, let's clean up the room first, and then talk about other things."

Chu Cheng looked at the room in front of him, how to clean it up? This still needs to be tidied up

Ji Qingzhou found a broom, a dustpan, two basins and a rag from the corner of the wall. The program crew had a bit of conscience and filled the basin with a basin of clean water. Ji Qingzhou picked up a basin filled with water and poured some into another basin, placed a rag, and handed the rag to Chu Cheng, "Wipe the table and chairs."

Chu Cheng took it and began to wipe the table.

Ji Qingzhou picked up the broom and swept the house first.

There are not many furniture here, so it is quick to clean. Ji Qingzhou specifically looked at the urn filled with water. This urn is clean, and it should be prepared by the program group for them to fill water in the future. He called Chu Cheng and walked to the yard to look at the stove next to the house.

The stove room is very simple, a small shed is built, inside is a stove built by turning the head, and a pot sits on it.

"No bowls and chopsticks?" Chu Cheng wondered.

"It should be in that cabinet." Ji Qingzhou said, "Let's go and have a look."

Sure enough, after they opened the cabinet, they found several drawers, one of which contained bowls and chopsticks, and the other contained some staple foods such as rice noodles.

Ji Qingzhou closes the cabinet, washes his hands, and prepares to make the bed.

He opened the suitcase and found things like sheets and quilts from inside. Chu Cheng looked at him in shock, "You still brought these."

Hearing his tone, Ji Qingzhou knew that he didn't bring it, but fortunately, he brought a copy for Chu Cheng.

"Don't worry, I..."

Before he could say anything, Chu Cheng grabbed his hand and interrupted him, "I know, you won't just sit idly by. Although it's a bit tight for two people to cover a quilt, I'm willing."

Ji Qingzhou raised his eyes slightly, and Chu Cheng looked at him with a gentle face.

Ji Qingzhou couldn't help but swallowed the sentence "I brought it for you" silently, and put on a sad expression: "Then I will wrong you."

"I'm not wronged at all." Chu Cheng said sincerely.

However, no matter how well prepared Ji Qingzhou was, he didn't stuff pillows and quilts into the suitcase. He looked up at the cameraman who had been silent since he followed them, as if he didn't exist the whole time. "Can the program team provide pillows and quilts?"

"Okay." The camera guy said, "The director will send someone over to you in a while." He thought for a while, and added, "Including a new quilt cover."

Chu Cheng: ...

Chu Cheng looked at the cameraman calmly, and said indifferently, "You don't need the quilt cover. I'm picky about this kind of personal daily necessities. I'd better use Ji Qingzhou."

The camera guy thinks that their program team's preparations are not bad, but he listened to the conversation between Chu Cheng and Ji Qingzhou, and then looked at Chu Cheng's clothing, and guessed that although this person is not an insider, he should be either rich or expensive, I didn't say any more.

Ji Qingzhou didn't expose him, it was a tacit agreement that the two of them covered a quilt.

After a while, the program team sent bedding, together with these bedding