The quick-traveling villain has no way to escape.

The filming of the first episode has been completed, and there will be a one-week break between the second episode and the first episode.

Huo Zilan did not require the artists to stay here the whole time, and only focused on the current variety show. As soon as the work was over, the artists who had schedules would fly away to shoot other activities.

This time, Song Tingyun and Jiang Yichen finally didn't have to stay in the trailer of the program team to pick their feet and rest, because they also had work to do.

It’s really gratifying, Brother Hao almost sheds tears when he talks about it.

"It's not easy. It's been almost two years since your debut, and this is the first time you two have accepted an advertising promotion." All of Brother Hao's current behavior can be described by the words "poor man and rich man". He took the initiative to help the two of them pack their luggage and even bought I have a first-class ticket for tomorrow morning.

"It's just a promotion."

"Yes."

"Do you two understand, any cooperation doesn't start with promotion." Brother Hao is not too greedy and delusional, he hopes to give them the status of brand ambassadors by then.

This can be regarded as the first business deal between the two. After all, it is quite shameful for celebrities in the entertainment industry to not even speak out about a single endorsement.

"Oh."

The two of them didn't want to throw cold water on Brother Hao, so they let him deal with it.

After digging lotus roots in the pond for three consecutive days, Song Tingyun obviously felt a lot darker. Even though he wore a sun hat and sun protection shirt every day, he still got tanned.

"Originally, I only had one face to see, and now my face is still tanned." Song Tingyun pulled her face towards the camera, looking left and right like the little daughter-in-law who loves to dress up.

Jiang Yichen didn't care much about these problems, maybe because he was dark and his skin was a very healthy wheat color, and he had become darker in the past two days.

He couldn't tell that Song Tingyun was tanned: "I feel like you haven't changed much."

"That's because you have bad eyesight." Song Tingyun pulled at the collar to show Jiang Yichen, "There is a dividing line here in this dress, you didn't see it."

"You can't tell without looking carefully."

Song Tingyun: "..."

……

Lying in the RV at night, Song Tingyun looked up his phone out of boredom. When he opened the photo album, he saw the video he took while strolling out on the first day he came to this village. Yan Qilang was also in the video.

Including the conversation he had with Yan Qilang after he accidentally fell into the ditch that day when he got up. Because his cell phone was in the process of filming, their conversation was clearly recorded.

Listening to Yan Qilang's voice, Song Tingyun suddenly missed him.

There was limited space on the narrow bed, and Song Tingyun sighed a little sadly. He wanted to contact Yan Qilang and hear his voice, but found that he didn't even have Yan Qilang's contact information.

Huo Zilan has it, but he doesn't have the guts to ask for it, and maybe Huo Zilan won't give it to him.

"Ah~"

Ding-dong-

[Dear host, your current mission progress in this system's small world is 55%, and you are already more than half successful. Please continue to work hard, and you will be just around the corner to complete this mission]

Song Tingyun was still sighing. The system prompt sounded, and the familiar green progress bar appeared in front of him. Seeing that it showed that the progress was over half, he sat up from the bed.

The movement was so violent that I almost fell off the bed.

Why is it suddenly halfway through?

Song Tingyun is really one of the two. There is no progress between him and Yan Qilang. The progress bar is already halfway through. Does that mean that in this world, it is impossible for him to be with Yan Qilang.

There are only two people left who have the possibility of sparking love, but by the time they have a chance to get along, his mission will have been completed and he will move on to the next world.

What the hell is this?

Song Tingyun was even more annoyed and couldn't sleep at all.

He couldn't sleep even while lying on the bed. The narrow space made his depressed mood even more depressed. Song Tingyun decided to take advantage of the cool evening breeze to go out for a walk.

This small mountain village is very quiet at night.

Maybe it's because there's a lot of water. There are frogs croaking everywhere, but surprisingly there are no mosquitoes.

Song Tingyun walked aimlessly with his mobile phone. He didn't know where he should go or where he could go. He just felt like a big stone was weighing on his heart.

Unknowingly, he reached the place where he fell into the water last time. Song Tingyun took advantage of the night and sat down on the roadside. The moon was hazy tonight, and occasionally the breeze blew through the clouds, revealing the hidden moon.

It was a pity that no one shared such a beautiful night with him.

Song Tingyun took out his mobile phone and took a photo, then opened Weibo.

Song Tingyun: I suddenly thought about a question, if one day I disappear from this world, will you miss me?

After editing, Song Tingyun directly pressed send. He did not think about the discussion that would arise if he posted such a Weibo post as a public figure.

He doesn't care what others think of him. He doesn't have Yan Qilang's contact information. This is the only way to let Yan Qilang see it.

Maybe Yan Qilang had simply forgotten about him, but Song Tingyun didn't regret it.

Song Tingyun is still quite popular on Weibo. As soon as his Weibo post was posted, it received hundreds of comments. Everyone agreed that he had been hacked.

Otherwise, why would you suddenly post such a Weibo?

Some people just thought he had encountered something late night emo, and left messages in the comment area to comfort him.

Song Tingyun patiently replied to several fans who cared about him, telling them that he was fine and asking them not to worry.

He sent this Weibo to Yan Qilang, and Yan Qilang did see it.

Although he is not around Song Tingyun these days, Yan Qilang pays a lot of attention to Song Tingyun. His private Weibo account pays special attention to Song Tingyun, and Song Tingyun will remind him whenever he posts on Weibo.

The picture is just a simple picture of the moon. The person who took the photo was not very skilled, so the moon was not captured clearly and the borders were still blurry.

But Yan Qilang understood what Song Tingyun wanted to express.

Song Tingyun didn't have his contact information, but he had Song Tingyun's contact information.

Song Tingyun replied to a few fans but then stopped replying. He put away his phone and took a photo of a lotus pod in the ditch that he wanted to pick.

As soon as I reached out my hand, a call came from my cell phone.

When he picked it up, he saw a series of numbers without notes. Song Tingyun had never organized the original owner's social circle, nor had he looked through the phone's address book.

In addition, since he had been recording the show for so long, almost no one had called him. Now an unknown number suddenly came. Song Tingyun hesitated, but after a while he still answered the call.

"Hey, who are you?"

"I am Yan Qilang."

The moment he heard Yan Qilang's voice, all of Song Tingyun's grievances poured out, and his nose and eyes were so sore.

He held his phone and tried not to cry, not wanting to embarrass himself in front of Yan Qilang.