The director immediately said that he had never seen such a small scene when he grew up so much.
"I heard that you...are junior high school classmates?" The director then remembered this matter.
"Well, elementary school and high school were classmates for a while." Qi Zhu said, "During the period, because of my family, I sometimes studied abroad, and at other times, I was a classmate."
Director: "Then he used to be?"
"Hyperactive, able to lift the bar, energetic, bad-tempered, unstoppable, likes to cause trouble, likes to join in the fun, and prefers to fight, but he is reasonable, if you don't provoke him, you won't be bitten by him and won't let go." Qi Zhu thought after evaluating After thinking about it, he added, "Except for me."
Director: "… "
The director's original intention was to record some small and fresh life variety shows. Usually bright and bright stars, big and small, returned to rural life, so that the audience could feel the quiet atmosphere of the small town and experience the long-lost freshness of the country road.
From when Jiang Ying tilted his head to look at the quarrel just now, a bad feeling arose in the director's heart. Sure enough, now this small and fresh variety show is about to become an All-Star Games.
The feeling of Jiang Ershao just now was not a bad way, but deliberately looking for trouble.
Miao Ye didn't have anything else, except for his long legs. He ran very fast at this time. Jiang Ying kicked the roller skates under his feet out of Hot Wheels. Dragging a string of security and follow-ups.
"It's okay, he won't fall." Qi Zhu comforted the director in turn, and walked in the direction of Jiang Ying unhurriedly.
The director immediately said that he felt more distressed about his program.
Half a street away, Jiang Ying easily caught up with Miao Ye, who was fleeing, and was begging for mission props.
Miao Ye was panting, and glanced at the roller skates under Jiang Ying's feet with a very complicated expression.
"Miao classmate, do I eat people?" Jiang Ying stretched out his right hand and shook it in front of Miao Ye's eyes, "What are you running for?"
Not only did Miaoye want to run, but if he knew that the guest on this variety show was Jiang Ying, he wouldn't dare to come.
"Hey, I think you're a very interesting person." Jiang Ying, who was on roller skates, was much taller than Miao Ye, and he spoke in a condescending manner, "You said you were so timid, where did you come from that day? The courage to provoke me?"
"It's all for life." Miao Ye whispered, as if he was trying to do some psychological construction. After a few deep breaths, he choked out a sentence, "I think you just can't, you are not serious about recording variety shows, they say you Can paddle better than a goose."
Perhaps because of lack of courage and lack of confidence, Miao Ye's words sounded like a mosquito humming.
"What?" Jiang Ying didn't understand, and pressed Miao Ye's shoulder to ask someone to repeat, "Who told you this?"
Miano: "…"
A hand stretched out from behind Jiang Ying, grabbed his left shoulder, and pulled him back half a meter with the wheel.
Miao Ye finally caught his breath, and at the same time, admired Qi Zhu's aura even more.
Probably the only one who can suppress someone's arrogance a little.
"Record the show." Qi Zhu threw the fluttering three words over, suppressing the little flame that was about to stir in Jiang Ying's heart.
"You're right." Jiang Ying slowly smiled at Miao Ye, "Come on, let's record the show."
"Then, let's continue." Miao Ye finally remembered what he was here for, he took out a small note from his pocket and pointed to Jiang Ying, "The first person to find me was... you ."
"Well, me." Jiang Ying nodded.
Qi Zhu's hand remained on Jiang Ying's left shoulder, which made everyone present feel a little relieved.
"So you have to answer my question now. After the answer is over, you will get a quest item, a basket of eggs." Miao Ye finished reading the question.
"Okay." At this time, Jiang Ying looked very good at talking.
Variety shows like to dig some new gossip about stars, but Jiang Ying didn't expect this director to be a clear stream in the circle, and the question handed by Miao Ye was a high school math Olympiad question.
Jiang Ying: "???"
Jiang Ying turned her head to ask Qi Zhu for help, shoved the question into Qi Zhu's hands, and moved very skillfully: "Monitor, monitor, do you know how?"
Finally, the director finally got his wish to get the effect of the small and fresh show he wanted. In the small teahouse in the remote township, Qi Zhu and Jiang Ying were burying their heads in the problem, Miao Ye was waiting for the result, and Fu Zhiping who had arrived in the town long ago. had a cup of tea and sat at the table.
As for another guest Chi Yunkai, he has not yet reached the town due to the wrong direction of the bamboo raft.
"Look, this is the effect of slow life I want." The director sighed to the assistant director.
"Is there any scratch paper?" Qi Zhu looked up.
"No." Miao Ye was at a loss.
"Is this okay?" Fu Zhi slowly took out a morning newspaper.
Qi Zhu: "…Is there anything else?"
"I'll give you one with reluctance." Jiang Ying took out a small notebook from his pocket, avoiding the first and last pages of the notebook, and pulled a piece of paper for Qi Zhu from the middle.
"It's a good habit to bring a notebook with you." Qi Zhu said.
Jiang Ying's eyes floated a little, and she didn't respond unexpectedly.
The director set up the part to shoot the material, so naturally he wouldn't be too embarrassed for the guests. When Qi Zhu finished his calculations, Chi Yunkai, who had been floating in the river all morning, also arrived at the small teahouse, and the five guests finally gathered.
Several people ate in the town, continued to buy items, and returned to their temporary residence until evening.
There are only four separate bedrooms in the farmhouse. Yesterday they each occupied one. As soon as Miaoye came, there was no place to live.
"Should I squeeze with Chi Yunkai?" Fu Zhi suggested.
"No, your bed is small." Jiang Ying said to Miao Ye, "I'll give you a room."
"Ah?" Miao Ye didn't expect that Jiang Er Shao would still be willing to move a place for him, so he was a little stunned, "What about you?"
Jiang Ying pointed to Qi Zhu's room, and then pointed to Qi Zhu: "I sleep on the bed, he sleeps on the sofa."
Miano: "…"
It doesn't matter, anyway, they know each other, no matter how much they pinch, they won't fight.
After dinner, Jiang Ying dragged his quilt and pillow to Qi Zhu's room, and took his few snacks along the way, leaving only a bag of melon seeds for Miao Ye.
"Don't play with your phone today?" Qi Zhu was a little surprised to see Jiang Ying sitting beside the bed in a daze.
"I don't want to play." Jiang Ying has too much energy during the day and can't get up at night, "I'm going to take a bath."
He took off his coat, pushed the door and walked out. When the door was closed, the coat on the bed fell to the ground, and the small book in his pocket fell out along with it.
Qi Zhu leaned over to pick it up, only to find that Jiang Ying's small notebook had opened the previous pages when it landed.
[Combat Strength Assessment]
Qi Zhu: "?" What is this
He glanced at it briefly, and immediately understood that this restless thing gave everyone around him a score. The score was used to measure the ability to fight, and he also wrote an evaluation note.
The name of Jiang Ying's latest record is Miao Ye, followed by a score of minus five points, and the note is the poor one who gave it away.
Qi Zhu: "..."
It's no wonder that at noon, Jiang Ying concealed the small notebook, not letting people see the whole picture.
Looking further forward, Jiang Ying gave his brother Jiang Xun a positive rating, and the remarks should not be messed with.
Gu Wei 60 points, crossed it out and changed it to three ×, the note is not to provoke.
Yi Qing, 100 points, the remarks are similar to mine.
Qi Jun, 9 points, the note is spicy chicken.
In addition, there are many familiar or unfamiliar names on the notebook.
He turned from back to front and turned to the first page of the notebook.
On the first page, only one person is written—
Qi Zhu.
score:? ?
Remarks: Human essence.