Entertainment: Starting from playing the role of the villain in the competition

The bungalows in front of them were low and dilapidated, the fields were covered with large white, lifeless, and the muddy country road was black and messy.

"Can't we drive anymore?"

Yang Mi looked at the muddy road in front of her, and turned to ask the driver.

"I can't drive anymore. There are dirt roads in front of me. It's easy to lie in it when driving in, which is even more troublesome."

The driver replied with a puzzled expression.

Ugh.

Yang Mi sighed.

It's hard to imagine that in the land of China, there is such a small village that seems to be out of touch with reality.

In Yang Mi's impression, the modern new countryside should be small buildings with red roofs, every household is neat and tidy, the road is smooth and clean, and everyone's face is beaming.

Hearing Yang Mi's words, Sister Ting smiled helplessly.

"In fact, a larger part of the countryside in northern China is what it is now."

"But the ones on TV and the countryside I've been to are good."

Sister Ting took Yang Mi and walked on the muddy path in the countryside, walking towards the village where the scene was filmed.

"That's just on TV. You have to know that the current rural population in our country accounts for [-]%, which is larger than the urban population."

"what?"

Yang Mi was a little surprised. She thought that the rural population would be smaller than the urban population.

Unexpectedly, the reality turned out to be quite the opposite.

"That's why Huaxia is now vigorously carrying out rural construction." Sister Ting pointed to the patchwork, dilapidated old bungalows: "This is the normal state of the northern countryside now."

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The scene in front of her touched Yang Mi a lot. Seeing the villagers wearing old overcoats and cotton trousers walking against the cold wind, and seeing the children whose faces were flushed from the cold and carrying dilapidated schoolbags, she couldn't help feeling A burst of sadness.

"Miss Ting."

"Ok?"

"In my opinion, instead of donating to charity every year, announcing the amount of donations, and making a show at charity nights, we should take the money out and do something practical."

Sister Ting looked at the dignified Yang Mi, she was very happy that this place could touch her, and asked:

"What do you want to do?"

"Teaching a man to fish is worse than giving him a fish." Yang Mi wrapped her down jacket and looked at Sister Ting: "We might as well start with this village and help the villagers create wealth with our own hands. Let them fundamentally improve their lives, instead of giving them food when they are hungry and bottles of water when they are thirsty."

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"I vote in favor."

Sister Ting nodded with a smile.

She is a child from the countryside, so she naturally responded positively to Yang Mi's actions.

What Yang Mi said is correct. In fact, simple donations cannot actually help some places get rid of poverty. The only way to get rid of poverty is to let the villagers create their own value and wealth.

"If you have this idea, I suggest you discuss it with Wu Zong. You can set up a support fund in your name, and use it to help this small village."

Sister Ting suggested.

"Alright then, I'll discuss it with him during the filming break."

The two walked while talking, but they couldn't find the right way into the village.

If you walk in the snow, let alone your pants and shoes, your pants and shoes will be wet.

"Let's find someone to ask."

Yang Mi turned her head and followed several staff members in the line, who nodded and asked the nearby villagers.

And Yang Mi and Sister Ting also supported each other, trying to find a villager to ask for directions.

Coincidentally, the two had just walked a few steps when they saw a man wearing a military overcoat and a greasy and dirty dog ​​fur hat, with a slightly stooped figure, coming out of the canteen beside him.

"Hey master, please ask me..."

Halfway through speaking, Yang Mi stopped suddenly.

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Three chapters were sealed in three days, the key is that there is no illegal plot at all, and the mentality is cracked.

Chapter 207

The face of the man in front of him was dirty, his cheeks were red and chapped due to living in the cold for a long time.

Even, there is already a chilblain on the right half of the cheek.

His hand holding the cigarette was black and greasy, and his fingers were covered with small wounds and cracks, like an old worker who had been working in the workshop all year round.

Of course, because of working in this environment for a long time, his hands were also covered with frostbite, like dry and cracked land, with cracked blood marks all over the skin on his joints.

If it was in Shenzhou, meeting such a man might be a bit conspicuous.

But in this small village, there are countless people like this.

Therefore, Yang Mi wasn't frightened because he was dirty, or because of the horrible chilblains on his skin.

It's because he is so much like his own man!

"Wu... Wu..."

Yang Mi looked at the man in disbelief, but dared not say that name.

The man in front of him was dirty, greasy, and downcast. Although he tried his best to conceal it, he still couldn't hide the cowardice and bewilderment in his erratic eyes.

It seemed that talking to such a beautiful woman made him extremely uncomfortable.

"You... what's wrong with you?"

The man's Adam's apple twitched twice, and finally opened his mouth.

As soon as she opened her mouth, Yang Mi's mixed feelings immediately relaxed.

Not Wu Zong.

Because this person has a taste of dialect when he opens his mouth, and his voice is completely different from Wu Zong's.

Besides, in terms of temperament, this person and Wu Zong are simply at odds.

Her man is her pride.

He's handsome, funny, and talented.

Seriously, he looks like a handsome nobleman, but if he is not serious, he looks handsome and handsome.

How could the man in front of him be Wu Zong?

Only then did Yang Mi relax a little: "That... I'm sorry, master, I want to ask how to get to the village?"

"You...passed by," the man's eyes drifted, unfocused, and he pointed behind the two of them: "Walk a little way over there, there is a chicken coop...just go in."

"Oh, oh, yes, thank you."

Yang Mi smiled and nodded towards the man.

The man didn't say anything, turned around and scratched his hair and left.

Yang Mi couldn't help sighing that the world is really wonderful.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that there were people with such similar faces in the world.

Although this man's face was dirty and he was wearing a dog fur hat, he couldn't see his facial features carefully.

But just based on the shape of his face, he almost thought he was Wu Zong.

Thinking about it, Yang Mi couldn't help but look back at the man who turned and left.

However, it was precisely this casual glance that made Yang Mi's heart skip a beat!

The man is scratching some strands of hair.

When he stretched out his hand like this, he naturally revealed a small part of his wrist.

On his wrist, Yang Mi clearly saw a small mole.

He is Wu Zong!

She couldn't be more clear about the small details of Wu Zong's body!

Before, when Wu Zong signed a contract with Jaeger-LeCoultre, he also said that his mole was born for wearing a watch.

So, no matter what, she can't admit her mistake!

"Wu... Wu Zong!"

Yang Mi couldn't control her excitement, so she couldn't help shouting!

I saw the man froze in place.

Then, he turned around and looked at Yang Mi with an annoyed look on his face.

"Hey—I thought I had succeeded."

While talking, the man pushed up the dog fur hat, revealing his cold red face, and grinned at Yang Mi, revealing a row of small white teeth.

"Good eyesight, she is my good wife."

Yang Mi was dumbfounded, she stood there in a daze, looking at Wu Zong who was walking over, she didn't know what to say for a while.

On the other hand, Sister Ting was even more stunned.

To be honest, she didn't even notice that this person was Wu Zong just now!

It's a world of difference!

Even now, even if Wu Zong was standing in front of her, she couldn't put Wu Zong and the man in front of her together for a while.

Oh My God.

What did he go through? !

"you……"

Yang Mi slowly raised her hand and touched Wu Zong's cheeks that were cracked from the cold.

"Hiss—oh! It hurts, big sister!"

Yang Mi brushed the frostbite on Wu Zong's face with her fingers, and he grinned in pain.

"What the hell are you doing!"

After a short period of shock and disbelief, Yang Mi finally realized that this slovenly, rustic man with cracked skin was her man Wu Zong!

"Ah? What the hell are you doing!"

Yang Mi's eye circles turned red all of a sudden, she choked up and questioned Wu Zongdao!

Distressed.

Yang Mi was really hurt.

How did Wu Zong, who was originally glamorous and beautiful like a noble son, become what he is now!

God knows how painful those chilblains covered his hands and face!

Seeing that Da Mimi was about to cry, Wu Zong hurriedly coaxed:

"Okay, okay, don't cry, it's okay, it doesn't hurt much."

As he spoke, Wu Zong unconsciously put his hands into his sleeves.

"Is it useful for you to shrink!"

Yang Mi was anxious, angry and distressed, and shouted loudly.

"What are you doing!"

Seeing her like this, Wu Zong couldn't help feeling guilty, and wanted to raise his hand to wipe the corners of Yang Mi's teary eyes...