The busy season of farming has passed, and the farmers are gradually relaxing, and the market in the town is very noisy and lively. Selling vegetables, clothes, and daily necessities, there are everything that one expects to find. The sound of yelling, hawking, and talking forms a vivid symphony.
When we arrived at the market, we took the lead in finding the management office. Knowing that the TV station was here to shoot the program, the market manager helped to clear out a booth with the best location.
As soon as the stall was set up, many people came to watch the stars and join in the fun, but not many people bought it. Potatoes are common crops in rural areas, so there is little demand. But because of Song Yu's "buy one get one free" marketing method, the business is better than other stalls.
At 12:00 noon, the scorching sun hung high in the sky, and the local dog on the side of the road stuck out its bright red tongue and lay motionless on the ground.
"It's so hot, so hungry!" Liu Ranyi, wearing a knitted straw hat, squatted in the pile of potatoes in a down-to-earth manner, wailing at the program crew.
In fact, the program team worked even harder. The booths of several guests were shaded by trees, so the staff could only be exposed to the scorching sun.
Seeing Liu Ranyi's dispirited face, Dafeng said in a doting tone: "Ran Yi, why don't you and Xiao Tong go buy lunch, we'll watch the stall."
Liu Ranyi didn't feel tired, but just felt bored and wanted to go for a walk. Hearing Dafeng's words, his expression suddenly became lively, he stood up and patted the dust on his buttocks and said happily: "Let's go now, brothers, what do you want for lunch?"
Dafeng counted the banknotes in his hand, a total of 125 yuan, he squeezed the money and analyzed: "Even if we sell all the remaining three baskets of potatoes, optimistic calculation, the income is about 300 yuan, except We lost the 150 yuan returned to the program group and we have 150 left. There are no ingredients at home, and we have to buy vegetables to cook for ourselves at night, and it is still a question of whether we can earn money tomorrow, so not only can we not overdraft consumption today, but also Save some of the money for tomorrow." Glancing at the faces of the four of them, Dafeng looked at Song Yu, "Is it okay to pay ten yuan for each of us at noon? I see there are scones and buns in front, ten yuan. A meal for 1 yuan should be enough.”
Dafeng considered everything, Song Yu didn't have any opinion, he replied: "I can do it."
Cheng Peng on the side choked: "Teacher Song has an assistant to secretly bring food. Of course, anything is fine. We are so busy that we haven't even drank our saliva."
Dafeng showed embarrassment. Since last night, he had already felt that Cheng Peng was secretly targeting Song Yu. He could also see that Cheng Peng was dissatisfied with only asking Song Yu for advice just now, so he took advantage of it. Personally, Cheng Peng is the oldest and most senior senior.
Dafeng didn't deliberately ignore Cheng Peng, but whether it was dealing with Tong Shuang's allergy yesterday, or digging and selling potatoes today, Song Yu played a leading role, and he would involuntarily cast his trusting eyes on Song Yu.
Tong Shuang and Liu Ran's opinions were so low that they didn't dare to speak. Dafeng turned his attention to Chen Ke, and Chen Ke shook his head slightly to indicate that he would let nature take its course and not interfere.
Contradictions and frictions between groups are unavoidable, and the editorial team had already foreseen the occurrence of this kind of thing at the beginning of planning this program. They are even happy to see this kind of friction. If a season of the show ends and all the guests are happy and respectful to each other, then they will lose the truth pursued by the reality show.
Song Yu looked at Cheng Peng calmly, and he asked, "Is there any rule that says that assistants are not allowed to bring food?"
His overly calm attitude caught Cheng Peng off guard. Yes, the director did not say anything from the beginning to the end.
"But the rest of us didn't ask the assistant to bring food. Teacher Song is cheating, right?" Cheng Peng didn't intend to let it go.
Song Yu was holding a round potato in his hand. He bumped it in his hand and tossed it lightly to Chen Ke. He also threw the problem to Chen Ke.
"Director, do I count this as cheating?"
Chen Ke never expected that he, who was watching the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, would suddenly be attracted by Huo Shuidong. He looked at the two of them in embarrassment, and could only take the responsibility on himself, "Ah, this... cheating can't be called it." , This is an omission of our choreographer and director, and they will be confiscated at night."
Dafeng immediately came out to ease the atmosphere: "Okay, director, I'm afraid we will have to eat potatoes to eat tonight, but you have chicken legs to eat."
The voice fell, and laughter continued. Now that the director said so, Cheng Peng had no choice but to grin and walk down the steps.
Liu Ranyi and Tong Shuang were sent to buy lunch according to the original plan, and they quickly returned to the booth with large and small bags of various snacks. Everyone was calm and focused on eating lunch. Probably because he had exhausted too much energy in the morning, Mr. Song Yu's sluggish appetite suddenly awakened, even after eating two three fresh buns, he still felt that it was not enough.
The shooting in the morning was enough, and the staff were hungry. Chen Ke waved his hand and announced a 40-minute break for everyone to eat. Without a camera following them all the time, several people each found a comfortable corner to rest to relieve the pain caused by digging potatoes in the morning.
Song Yu found a shade and sat down. After waiting for a while, Zhou Yanqing trotted up to meet Zhou Yanqing before he had a break like in the morning. Looking around, Song Yu saw Zhou Yanqing's hairy head in the crowd of people five meters away.
Zhou Yan squatted lightly among the staff, feeling very annoyed that his extra actions in the morning had caused trouble for Song Yu, and he was relieved that a small disturbance was easily resolved by Song Yu. Where there are people, there is intrigue. Zhou Yanqing has seen a lot, but he really did not expect Cheng Peng to be so naked under the camera.
"Xiao Zhou, Teacher Song seems to be calling you."
When Zhou Yan frowned lightly and thought about why Cheng Peng targeted Song Yu so blatantly, the camera teacher beside him patted him on the shoulder to remind him. Zhou Yanqing looked in Song Yu's direction, and really saw Song Yu waving at him. Looking around for a while, but seeing no sign of Cheng Peng, Zhou Yanqing trotted up to Song Yu.
"Teacher Song, what's the matter?"
Song Yu patted the clean bricks on the ground: "Sit."
Zhou Yanqing hesitated for a moment before sitting down as promised. Song Yu knew that he was afraid of Cheng Peng, so he raised his mouth and stretched out his hand to Zhou Yanqing: "Where are the bean paste buns?"
"Ah?" Zhou Yan was taken aback for a while, and said softly, "Mr. Song, just now, Mr. Cheng Peng..."
Song Yu lowered his head and laughed muffledly. He laughed enough before opening his mouth: "Didn't the director just say that it's not considered cheating? We're just taking advantage of the loopholes reasonably."
Zhou Yan stared lightly at Song Yu's side face with raised eye tails. For a moment, he seemed to be standing in the classroom of the second year of high school, meeting that playful and mischievous young man again.
Putting away the complicated emotions and gaze, Zhou Yanqing took out the two bean paste bags from his backpack and slowly handed them to Song Yu, saying, "Teacher Song, it's all my fault for doing unnecessary things."
Song Yu took a serious look at Zhou Yanqing. The young man gave him a very subtle sense of incongruity when they met on the first day. He couldn't match Zhou Yanqing's behavior with his eyes. , The longer we get along, the heavier this feeling becomes. However, it is strange that this sense of incongruity does not make people feel uncomfortable.
"Teacher Song, what's the matter?" Song Yu's gaze was too straightforward, Zhou Yanqing asked with some embarrassment.
Song Yu blinked and looked away calmly. He opened the bag and took a bun by himself, and gave the other to Zhou Yanqing: "We each have one." He chewed slowly and finished one bun before he spoke again, " It has nothing to do with you, a few years ago there was a TV series that had Cheng Peng as the main character, but because the producer was not satisfied with him, he replaced him and found me, so he probably felt dissatisfied with me because of this."
In fact, Song Yu also learned about this matter from Meng Shiping when he signed the contract. He didn't let Meng Shiping control the role change back then, and he didn't know about it, so he was very open about participating in this show, but obviously Cheng Peng had something Misunderstand or simply vent your anger on yourself.
He has always been a person who hates troubles and conflicts, and he is used to solving problems in all peaceful ways. If it was me in the previous life, I would definitely prevent trouble from the source. He will keep a distance from Cheng Peng after he feels that Cheng Peng is malicious towards him, so as to avoid being caught by him to make trouble, or choose to ignore Cheng Peng unilaterally when he makes trouble, of course, the biggest possibility is to directly reject this contracts.
It was probably the moment when Cheng Peng cast his sinister gaze on the little assistant, or the moment when the corner of Cheng Peng's mouth curled into a mocking smile, in short, Song Yu suddenly broke the string called "rigorousness" on his body. He retorted and acted recklessly. This kind of belated rebellion in Meng Shiping's mouth made him feel happy and interesting.
"So that's how it is." Zhou Yanqing was thoughtful, but also sighed.
Ordinary workplace fights are just people who hang around under the nose, but in the complex circle of the entertainment industry, for resources and fame and fortune, you don't even know when you become an enemy in the eyes of others.
Cheng Peng's assistant on the other side of the street followed behind him and said anxiously: "Brother Peng, is it really okay for us to be cut into the feature film?"
Cheng Peng snorted, patted his head and sneered at him, "What do you know?"
The reason why he targeted Song Yu twice and three times under the camera was not only because he hated the change of roles a few years ago, but also because he planned for himself now.
Song Yu's participation in the show is irreversible. If he acts as Song Yu's foil calmly, I am afraid that after the whole season of the show, he will not be able to leave even a faint outline in the audience's mind. It would be better to use the conflict with Song Yu to highlight his own sense of existence like today. After the show was broadcast, his seemingly low EQ behavior must have aroused the resentment of Song Yu's fans. He could already foresee how the overwhelming negative reviews would put him in the center of the Internet torrent. Black and red are also a kind of red, right?
After a short break, the show resumed recording. In the afternoon, because Liu Ranyi came up with an idea of buying potatoes with a song-ordering session, the sales increased significantly. The remaining baskets of potatoes were all sold out in less than two hours. Everyone returned early Wanhu Village.
On the second day, as Dafeng expected, the program group did not provide field work that could make money, but arranged for five guests to help the lonely elderly in the village with farm work. The arrangement was not only meaningful but warm, and no one complained.
In the evening, the recording of the first issue of "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Field" was completed. Because of Dafeng's forward-looking consumption control, the guest experience group not only paid off the yuan currency advanced to the program group, but also had some money left, so they did not have to accept punishment from the program group.
The first "Wanhu Village Experience Tour" of chasing poetry and the distance came to an end.
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Next, the two will "cohabit"