Wear it quickly! My mad dog-like host!

After Xia Feifei received her diploma, Mei Qianghua received an invitation from the variety show, and filming officially started a week later.

I also mentioned at the end that due to the limited funds of the program team, we can only purchase air tickets, food and accommodation for the artists participating in the program, and they need to go to the filming location by themselves.

Mei Qianghua: "..." No, although your program team is not very good, your media company is not small. What's wrong? Can’t afford the air tickets, food and accommodation for one more person?

Xia Feifei's little animal instinct seemed to sense that she didn't want to go with her, and she immediately threw herself at her with tears in her eyes, "Go ahead, Sister Qian, I'm scared to be alone. The air tickets, food and accommodation will be deducted from my remuneration!"

As a street artist, there is no such thing as an assistant.

Mei Qianghua tilted her head and looked at her and said: "Are you sure? You will participate in three sessions in total. The filming will last for seven days and you will be paid 50,000 yuan. After deducting the share and taxes, you will only get more than 10,000 yuan. After deducting my air tickets, food and accommodation, , the most you can get is five thousand yuan.

Moreover, you'd better look forward to visiting a place that isn't a famous tourist attraction. The cost in such a place will be much higher. After deducting all expenses, you won't get even 5,000 yuan.

Plus the three thousand you owe me..."

She reached out and patted her face, "Seven days of hard work in vain."

Xia Feifei was crying in the storm, but she still hoped that she would follow her, "If you work for nothing, you will work for nothing. I will work hard to open the business this time, and there will be many jobs coming to me in the future, and there will be more money!"

Having said this, Mei Qianghua did not refuse any more, "Okay, you buy a ticket for me according to the airline schedule issued to you."

Xia Feifei put away her tears, said "yeah" happily, let go of the plum blossoms, lowered her head and started to book a flight ticket. The money for the flight ticket was still the 3,000 yuan she had used as an emergency.

She has nothing to spend money on. Sister Qian pays for the rent, water, electricity and food. She only buys some daily necessities every month, so she still has more than 2,000 yuan left from the 3,000 yuan, which is enough to book a plane ticket. of.

After fiddling around with her phone for a while, she quickly purchased a ticket. Fortunately, she happened to book a ticket on the same flight and at the same time as hers.

She sniffed and decided to pick up her tickets early that day so she could choose a connecting location!

After buying the ticket, she suddenly became excited. She started to have a job!

She shouted to Mei Qianghua on the rooftop: "Sister Qian, what clothes should I bring with me to record the show?"

"Bring a few casual clothes and pants, and one or two sets of skirts. You can bring them as you like when traveling."

Xia Feifei thought about her wardrobe and said with some worry: "Sister Qian, all my clothes are bought online. They don't cost more than fifty yuan, but the quality is okay. They won't be used after the show is broadcast." Others are talking about it, right?"

She has also searched a lot of information about the entertainment industry in the past two months and found that there are artists who wear cheap clothes and are laughed at by many people. Moreover, the cheap clothes they say cost at least 500 yuan. Her fifty yuan The clothes...are they okay?

Mei Qianghua was speechless: "You are no different from an amateur now. You can't even get an apartment for artists in the company. Why do you think so much? The clothes you prepare don't have logos on them, and they don't need to be tattered and washed until they turn white and have threads. Whatever makes you comfortable."

Hearing this, Xia Feifei felt relieved and smiled, "Then I'll go pack my things."

"Go, go." She was sure that she wouldn't be able to pack her luggage even on the day of departure.

Facts have proved that Mei Qianghua was right. After dragging her suitcase out that day, she went back and picked up things three times. After getting in the car to the airport, she was still annoyed that she had forgotten something. .

A twenty-eight-inch suitcase couldn't even hold her clothes for a summer trip alone.

Originally, Mei Qianghua only wanted to carry a backpack to go out, but now she is also pulling a 26-inch suitcase, half of which is Xia Feifei's things.

Pick up tickets, check in luggage, wait for the flight, and board the plane.

Sitting in the seat, Qianghua really felt how poor the program crew was because the tickets they booked were economy class.

After getting off the plane, I transferred to the high-speed train.

But fortunately, the program team was not really bad. After getting off the high-speed train, someone from the program team was still arranged to pick them up, and they could take their car directly to the filming location.

After getting into a black seven-seater van, the van started moving immediately.

Qianghua looked at the person who came to pick them up sitting in the driver's seat and driving. There were only three of them in the car, so she asked curiously: "Are there no other artists?"

The driver was a middle-aged man. When he heard her question, he replied: "Your artist is the only one left, the other artists have already arrived."

Qianghua said: "That's it. How much time does it take to arrive?"

The driver was silent for a while and replied: "Three hours if you want to hurry up."

Mei Qianghua: "...the location chosen by your program team is really... beautiful."

The driver smiled and didn't answer. He didn't say that in fact, he was still the photographer of the program team. The entire program team had one person doing more than one job. Their program team was also really poor, so poor that it was on the verge of disbanding.

The van was driving on an asphalt road. There were farmlands on both sides of the road, and the plants growing on them looked like passion fruit and grapes.

Houses can still be seen gathering in the innermost part of the farmland, and at regular intervals you can see a cement road extending from the asphalt road through the farmland to connect the villages.

It took more than three hours to reach the destination.

A village with beautiful scenery but few houses.

They are now in front of a house with white walls and black tiles. The door and window lattice of the house are all made of wood, which looks antique and charming.

A middle-aged Mediterranean man came over with a book in his hand. He came to the two of them, coughed and asked, "Which one is Xia Feifei?"

Xia Feifei blushed and raised her hand with a stuttering voice to answer: "I am Xia Feifei."

Mediterranean took a look at Qianghua, who was wearing a light brown cotton and linen robe and trousers, looking very relaxed, and asked, "Are you her agent?" Anyway, he didn't look like an assistant.

"Yes." Mei Qianghua smiled and stretched out her hand, "My surname is Yu, Yu Qian. Are you from the program team...?"

She had searched for the director of this program, and he looked a bit similar to the person in front of her, but the website information clearly showed that the other person had hair...

Mediterranean reached out and gently held her finger, "I am the director of the program team, my surname is Zheng." After saying that, he shook Xia Feifei's hand again and said, "Let's go inside first, it's too hot outside." After saying that, he endured I couldn't help but grab the clothes on my chest and shake them to cool down.

After following him into the house, it was obvious that the surrounding temperature dropped immediately. Mediterranean and Xia Feifei breathed a comfortable sigh.

When we entered the house, there was no air conditioning inside, but the draft blew in from the open door and the wooden window lattice on the wall, making it even cooler and more comfortable.

There were more than twenty people in the room, either standing or sitting, and it was almost too crowded to fit in.

There were only five artists participating in the recording of the show, three men and two women, all good-looking. They were surrounded by their assistants, except for Xia Feifei, who brought her manager.

"Bang bang bang!" Director Zheng clapped his hands, and seeing everyone's eyes falling on him, he said: "Everyone is here, let me briefly talk about the next shooting content and process."

"The official shooting will start at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning and last until 8 o'clock in the evening. It will be broadcast live all day long. The shooting will last for seven days. The main content is to introduce the local scenery and recreational facilities. How to operate it specifically, how to get the number of viewers and the love of the audience is up to you. problem."

"The person with the highest number of viewers will receive a bonus of 100,000 yuan from the program team after the recording of the program ends!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Xia Feifei clapped her hands excitedly.

One hundred thousand yuan! There are one hundred thousand yuan! Even if she divides it, she can still get 20,000 to 30,000 yuan!

Other artists also applauded, but the expressions on their faces were obviously not as happy as Xia Feifei's. One hundred thousand yuan was not a small amount for their current salary, but it was not enough to make them excited.

Director Zheng glanced at Xia Feifei, who was cheering for her, with satisfaction. This artist is still up to the task.

He raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, "There is still a little time left today. You can settle in first and then walk around the surrounding area. You can also go back to your room to rest first. It's up to you."

Later, rooms were arranged for the artists recording the show.

There are four habitable rooms on the first floor, and the same on the second floor.

Two female artists live in the same room on the second floor. The female assistants and female staff who follow the artists also live in other rooms on the second floor.

One room on the first floor is for three male artists, and the rest of the room is for male assistants and male staff.

The conditions are like this. If you are not used to living there, you can live in the village next door. It is only a ten-minute drive away. There is a farmhouse run by the villagers in that village. The accommodation fee is about 100 yuan, but you have to pay for it yourself. The program team irresponsible.

But the program team can count the people who live there and can pick them up and drop them off at that time.

I gave it half an hour to think about it.

Xia Feifei came to Qianghua and said, "Sister Qian, I can live here, what about you?"

A young artist like her has no right to complain about this or that, otherwise she will easily be accused of being a big name.

"The farmhouse next door." She was not used to sharing a bed or a room with others.

Hmm...how can the system count as a person?

Xia Feifei nodded. Although she was a little worried about living alone with a group of strangers, she could bear it for money!

Other artists have the same idea as Xia Feifei. There is not much difference between 36-line artists and 108-line artists. Moreover, because of the live broadcast, it is easier to expose some details. They are afraid that people will say that "a gangster is acting like a big name". So they all chose to live here.

Since all the artists live here, their assistants will definitely not be able to live in a farmhouse.

In order to save money, the program team did not even think about staying in a farmhouse. Director Zheng had already thought about it. If there was not enough space, he would rather build a floor bunk in the main room!

In the end, Qianghua was the only one who went to stay at the farmhouse.

Director Zheng had a good sense of Yu Qian, so he asked: "Does Manager Yu need a vehicle for transportation? The program team can spare a car."

Qianghua shook her head, "Thank you very much for Director Zheng's kindness. I can just walk. The air and environment around me are so good, so I should just exercise."

Director Zheng smiled and said: "That's because the scenery here has just been developed and there are not many tourists coming yet. It is the best time to visit." The endorsement fee given is quite a lot, so if you save it, you can still make a profit after deducting all expenses. Hundreds of thousands.

"In this case, Manager Yu, don't leave in a hurry. Let's have a startup dinner together tonight, and I will cook it myself."

Qianghua's eyebrows curved, diluting the cold feeling on her body, "Then I have to have a good taste."

When Director Zheng heard this, his eyes widened with a smile, "Let's go, let's buy a lot of vegetables, let's go and have a look. Just tell Manager Yu what you want to eat, and I'll cook it for you!"

Qianghua nodded and pushed the suitcase in her hand to Xia Feifei, "Go and sort out your things first." After that, she followed Director Zheng to the backyard.

After everyone in the main room saw the director leaving, they immediately started busy.

Other artists had assistants to help carry their luggage, but Xia Feifei did not. The three boys walked up to the two girls and asked politely: "Do you need our help?"

Knowing that the recording this time was a travel program, they all brought male assistants. The other girl was not convenient to bring a male assistant, so she also brought a female assistant, but she didn’t have many things, and two people could carry them.

Xia Feifei blushed and thanked them, "No, I can do it myself."

After saying that, she put the two suitcases on their sides, then carried one in each hand and strode upstairs. The back of her departure was menacing, which was in sharp contrast to her shy and red face.

The staff and artists present were stunned.

"Puch-"

I don’t know who laughed first, but other people present also laughed, and the atmosphere among everyone became much better.

Qianghua followed Director Zheng to the backyard of the house.

There are two-meter-high white walls on both sides of the yard. There is a corridor on both sides of the wall. The one on the right is the bathroom, and the one on the left is the kitchen.

Of course, you can also walk directly through a stone path in the middle of the yard, but only one person can pass through the stone path. There are several types of vegetables planted on both sides, and it can get muddy on rainy days.

The two of them entered the kitchen. The kitchen was open and very large. There were two long wooden tables in the middle. There were long wooden benches under the tables. By visual inspection, it would be no problem for ten people to sit down at one side. There were all kinds of kitchen appliances in the kitchen. have.

Qianghua Wen looked around and asked, "Is this house also used as a farmhouse?"

Director Zheng nodded, "Yes, but fortunately, there are not many tourists coming now, and it's not expensive to rent it."

Director Zheng took out a large piece of pork from the refrigerator and defrosted it, "Hey, tonight I will give you guys a meal of my specialty braised pork. Manager Yu will eat more when the time comes. By the way, you can also make any of Manager Yu's specialty dishes. Do it yourself.”

Qianghua blinked: "I can't cook, but I can tell you how to cook."

Director Zheng asked doubtfully: "How come you can talk but can't do it?"

She shrugged and spread her hands: "My hands-on skills are not good."

"Hahaha, that's okay, just say it and I'll do it for you!"

"Okay."

Mei Qianghua dug out a cookbook that she found in Xiaoba's vault, found a few meat and vegetable recipes, and then explained the steps, and Director Zheng followed the steps.

Maybe Director Zheng really has a talent for being a cook. Soon, the aroma of food began to spread everywhere and penetrate into other people's noses.

"Gudong-"

The staff and artists stopped what they were doing, looked in the direction of the kitchen and began to swallow their saliva. Some of the thick-skinned ones had already begun to rush into the kitchen to "test dishes".