The second phase of "I'm Not an Actor" was recorded in a mountain village in the southwest. Because of the inconvenient transportation, it has always been a key place for poverty alleviation.
After getting off the plane, everyone took an off-road vehicle for more than two hours and climbed the mountain road before arriving at Yujia Village.
The mission this time starts from the afternoon of the same day and ends at 12 noon tomorrow. During these 24 hours, everyone can use the funds raised in the previous program and their own efforts to win the favor of the villagers.
It is also divided into three groups, but since the guests have changed, in order to be fair to the new guests, Ye Peicheng and Lu Beige will actively participate in the activities of each group. Like the previous program, each person will help for two hours and rotate.
The most embarrassing part of this event was Xing Wanshuang's group. After all, their group didn't raise any donations last time, so if they wanted to win the favor of the villagers, they had to show some real skills.
And Qiao Moyu also understands that winning the hearts of others is not about money, but sincerity.
The accommodation conditions here are even more difficult. There are no hotels in the village at all, and there are almost no extra rooms in all households. Fortunately, the southern side is still very warm, so the village chief modified the only two classrooms in the village and made two large halls, one for men and one for women.
Qiao Moyu didn't feel anything, but when Xing Wanshuang saw it, her face changed again and again, and she was worried about the camera, and finally suppressed her expression.
Because we only stayed one night, we didn't bring any luggage. As for taking a bath, don't even think about it. There is a well in the village, and people here just fetch water during the day and burn it at night to barely wash, and they don't even have a shower.
Everyone ate something at noon and started group activities.
From 1:00 pm to 3:00 pm, Qiao Moyu's group was helped by Huang Chu. Qiao Moyu respectfully said, "Mr. Huang, do you have any ideas?"
Huang Chu sniffed the pure and fresh air coming from Qiao Moyu's body, and only felt refreshed, he said, "Yes."
Qiao Moyu was shocked and listened attentively.
However, Huang Chu pretended to be lofty and only stepped forward, signaling her and Qin Qianqian to follow.
The two came to the village chief's house with Huang Chu, and Huang Chu knocked directly on the door, and it was the village chief's young grandson who came out to open the door.
The little grandson Zhuzhu is 6 years old this year and has not yet gone to school. When he saw so many people, he was so frightened that he was about to hide.
Since Qiao Moyu had Luo Luo, she used to carry a little candy on her body. She handed the candy forward and said to the pillar: "Little brother, please eat this!"
She looks good and has a sweet voice, Zhu Zhu hesitated for a while, and quickly took the sugar.
Therefore, Qiao Moyu's next question was much easier: "Little brother, where is your grandfather?"
"Grandpa is working in the field!" Zhuzhu pointed to the back mountain.
Huang Chu followed Zhuzhu's gaze, others were looking at the crops on the mountain, but he was looking at Feng Shui.
Qiao Moyu didn't understand what Huang Chu's intention was to find the village chief. However, the more than 10,000 donations she had raised before were indeed donated to the village, so it was better to find the village chief first.
Everyone walked in the direction pointed by Zhuzhu and came to a corn forest. When the village chief saw everyone coming, he wiped the sweat from his face and said with a smile: "There is nothing to entertain you here, it just happens that these spring corns are sown. It's cooked, let's make some corn buns tonight!"
"Village chief, then let's help you!" Qiao Moyu said, she had already walked in and broke corn with another villager.
Seeing her participation, Qin Qianqian hurriedly followed.
At this time, Huang Chu walked to the village chief: "Village chief, can you take a step to speak?"
Seeing that the other party was dressed in Tang suits, like the ancestors worshipped in the ancestral hall, the village chief nodded quickly and followed Huang Chu out of the cornfield.
The photography followed Qiao Moyu, so no one knew about the conversation here.
Huang Chu said: "When I first came to your village, I felt refreshed and refreshed in this mountain. It should be a place where dragons and tigers are hidden."
The village chief sighed: "Yeah, there was a champion in the Zushang village! But it's getting worse and worse from generation to generation! We have tried beekeeping and tea cultivation, but we can only barely keep enough food and clothing. As the village chief, I also feel sorry for everyone…”
"Then the village chief, do you know the root cause?" Huang Chu asked.
"What?" Seeing the unpredictable expression on the other's face, the village chief couldn't help but ask, "Can you give me some pointers, sir?"
"The layout of your village was originally a real dragon, with the top of the mountain as the body, and qi for the purpose..." Huang Chu's eyes looked at the mountains in front of him: "Look, the dragon's head is facing the sky, and it is regarded as a flying sky. The essence of the earth veins! Unfortunately, the dragon tail was stared at by people!"
He said, pointing to a dilapidated pavilion below: "That pavilion ruined the entire feng shui!"
The village chief was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were filled with excitement: "In the beginning, the pavilion was built when the champion from here returned to his hometown! I heard from my ancestors that the champion used to have a prominent career, but after Jinyi returned to his hometown, Guan Yue The smaller it is, and after that, our village has never had a champion again, not even a leader!"
"A pavilion destroys the entire feng shui!" Huang Chu sighed: "It's a pity, your village shouldn't look like this!"
When Qiao Moyu broke the corn and approached, what she heard was this kind of dialogue—
The village chief asked: "Then can we restore the original Zhenlong Bureau by dismantling the pavilion?"
Huang Chu said: "Yes, the pavilion must be demolished, and the trees must be replanted. When it returns to its original state, the feng shui will be transported, and your village will gradually become better."
"Thank you, Mr. Huang! If it weren't for you, we..." The village chief was so excited that tears came to his eyes: "It's a pity that our village is really poor, and I don't know how to repay you..."
"No, we are here this time to help your village." Huang Chu said, his eyes couldn't help but glance at Qiao Moyu in front of him, and then he said a little embarrassedly: "I don't want anything in return, you just need Remember, we're in three groups."
"Well, I remember!" The village nodded again and again.
In this competition, every villager is eligible to vote, and each group can only vote for one group at a time, and each vote is worth one point. As for the village chief, one person's votes are ten points, and if he pulls him alone, he will get ten points!
After listening to the conversation, Qiao Moyu admired Huang Chu's dedication. I just feel that my own Lingxu Sect should attract some such talents!
However, they are recording a show. Is it really good for him to blatantly promote feudal superstition
The corn was broken here, and everyone helped the village chief to carry it down the mountain. When the village chief saw Qiao Moyu carrying a large basket, he couldn’t help but admire: “This little girl in the city looks like a shrewd girl, but I didn’t expect to be as capable as our mountain man. !"
When she returned downstairs, Qiao Moyu saw that Xing Wanshuang was teaching several children to sing. She had learned vocal music since she was a child, so singing was no problem, and she immediately coaxed the children to smile.
Qiao Moyu ignored it, but when she passed by the gates of various villagers, she saw that there was no water in the water tank of someone's house, so she went to help fill it up.
She thought about what kind of entertainment to perform. In fact, it is basically useless for this poor place. It is better to be practical. Anyone who wants to help her will go there.
Under her leadership, Qin Qianqian has also done a lot of work, and she can't do rough work, but, for example, helping the other party to wash vegetables, peel edamame, etc., she grabs them all.
Everyone ate dinner together. There were no cattle in the village, and the corn was grated by the village chief's son and Qiao Moyu.
In the evening, the village chief called everyone together, welcomed the program group first, and then set up a fire for everyone to gather around the fire and eat corn buns together.
When Qin Qianqian came, she brought a Polaroid camera and photo paper. Seeing everyone gathered together at the moment, she took the initiative to come out and said, "I'll take a picture for everyone! It happens to be one for each person, and you can take a photo right away! "
There are also people in the village who have cameras, which are given by friends in the city. They have to look like babies, and that kind of cameras can’t take pictures right away. It was very rare to see Qin Qianqian's camera taking a photo so quickly.
So Qin Qianqian asked everyone to come to the fire one by one, she took pictures of them, and then sent the photos to everyone.
At the beginning, everyone was still taking pictures. Later, when it was Zhuzhu's turn, he pointed at Qiao Moyu, a little embarrassed: "Can I take pictures with my sister?"
"Of course!" Qiao Moyu smiled, walked over, hugged Zhuzhu, and took a group photo.
As a result, the villagers in the back also asked Qiao Moyu to take a photo, and a little girl of seven or eight years old was embarrassed to say that she wanted to take a photo with Ye Peicheng.
Everyone played until nine o'clock in the evening before they dispersed, but the villagers were used to the sunrise and rested at sunset, but Qiao Moyu had never slept so early, so she had no sleepiness at all. In addition, it was Datong Shop today, so she probably couldn't sleep well if she wanted to, so she decided to go out for a walk.
When she went up the mountain, she noticed that there was a small stream about 20 minutes away from the school. Although the water in the mountain was cold, it was good to wash your face and feet.
She took the socks to change and went out, but just as she turned to the woods behind the school, she heard the sound of stepping on dead branches behind her.
She turned her head to look, and under the moonlight, Ye Peicheng was wearing a gray sweater, with a pair of black slacks underneath. The trousers were slim in shape, and their legs were slender and well-proportioned, which was very eye-catching.
He walked over to her: "can't sleep?"
Qiao Moyu nodded: "I wasn't sleepy at first, and if it's Datongpu, I don't want to sleep anymore."
Ye Peicheng smiled: "Me too."
He said, took her hand and walked forward: "Where do you want to go?"
"Go to Xiaoxi to wash your feet." Qiao Moyu said, she slapped her hand, but didn't pull it out, she couldn't help but say, "Don't do this, I guess the other guests haven't slept, it's not good to be seen."
"It's better to see." Ye Peicheng's tone was slightly picky: "I'm still afraid that they will say it?"
Qiao Moyu didn't say anything, anyway, she wasn't afraid.
The two walked towards the stream hand in hand, the road was slightly cold, Ye Peicheng was afraid that Qiao Moyu would stretch out his arms and hug her into his arms.
She didn't say anything, just raised her head and could see his delicate jawline.
Because she was in the mountains, she was wearing completely flat shoes. After doing this, she realized that Ye Peicheng was much taller than her. It was a strange feeling that she was completely in his arms, as if she could try to rely on him completely.
The two did not walk fast, and it took about twenty-five minutes to reach the stream.
Qiao Moyu found two stones and sat down with Ye Peicheng. She tried the water temperature first, and it was really cold. She picked up the water, washed her face clean, turned her head and found Ye Peicheng staring at her.
She asked, "Do you want to wash?"
He nodded and washed with water just like her. Seeing Qiao Moyu taking off her shoes, Ye Peicheng said, "Don't wash your feet, it's too cold, and it's easy to catch cold."
Who knows, before he finished speaking, Qiao Moyu had already taken off her socks and put her feet into the stream.
Her feet are fair and delicate, they look small and delicate, as if they were made of white jade. It's just that the red Kodan is painted on the toes, like red plums in the snow, which is particularly beautiful.
It was really cold, Qiao Moyu simply washed her feet, then immediately lifted her feet and wiped them off with the handkerchief she had prepared a long time ago.
However, just as she wiped it off, Ye Peicheng grabbed her feet.
His palms wrapped around her feet, and the warmth climbed up from the soles of her feet, slowly crawling up her whole body.
"Why are you so disobedient?" Ye Peicheng frowned and put Qiao Moyu's feet into his arms and continued to warm them.
"Huh?" Qiao Moyu bit her lip and said with a guilty conscience, "It's alright."
He didn't say anything else until her feet were completely warm, then let go of her and asked, "Are there any socks?"
Qiao Moyu nodded and hurriedly took clean socks and put them on.
White socks wrapped Bai Nen's feet, and Ye Peicheng didn't look back until he saw Qiao Moyu put on her shoes.
He looked around and said, "Let's go there for a walk."
Qiao Moyu nodded and glanced at the man beside her, she took the initiative to give her little hand over. Ye Peicheng immediately held it and curled the corners of his lips.
The two walked around at will, but they didn't expect that there was a thatched hut not far away. It was estimated that it was a place to rest while working.
Ye Peicheng took Qiao Moyu in, closed the door, and sat down on the mat.
The roof is very simple, and the starry sky can be seen from the room, but there is no wind tonight, but it does not feel cold at all.
Qiao Moyu looked at the stars in the sky and couldn't help but rejoice: "Brother Ye, I haven't seen such a starry sky for a long time!"
Ye Peicheng looked into the distance and asked, "Want to know what constellations they are?"
Qiao Moyu turned her head and said in surprise, "You can?"
Ye Peicheng nodded, he hugged her from behind, his face was against hers, his right hand held hers, his index finger pointed to the sky: "Did you see that string of stars? Start from this one and go down..."
He began to draw shapes: "This is the constellation Lyra, those over there..."
His voice was very nice, and it fell into her ears: "What we see now is not what they are now, but the light they emitted in the universe hundreds of millions of years ago."
Qiao Moyu thought about it, indeed, these are all stars with a distance of thousands of light-years, and naturally they are not what they are now. She felt a little sad inexplicably: "Now, will they have disappeared?"
"It's possible." Ye Peicheng stared into her eyes, and his eyes seemed to fall into the galaxy in the night: "What we are witnessing is the universe hundreds of millions of years ago."
In this world, anyone who has been given a long time will feel inexplicably romantic.
Qiao Moyu looked at Ye Peicheng next to her, and suddenly felt her heart beat a little faster.
"Little Moyu." He called her.
"Huh?" Qiao Moyu asked.
"Let's rest here tonight, I don't want to go to sleep in Chase." Ye Peicheng said.
He said, lowering his head and kissing her lips.