I'm not a superstar [entertainment circle]

Mr. Shen fell into a brief silence because of a pair of fleece pants.

The other guests fell into another kind of silence because of Mr. Shen.

Just... how about the high-cold and domineering president?

And Shen Fanxing's previous sentence "We don't know each other well"?How unfamiliar is this?I'm afraid it's not something wrong with my eyes!

And Mr. Shen, the way you begged not to break up is still lingering in your mind... I don't know what other people think, but Chen Fu probably knows that her plan to sign Wen Han is going to fail.

Song Binyan's expression changed rapidly, but he knew that the clamoring voice in his heart was getting louder and louder, and he turned his face slightly, fearing that others would discover his true emotions.

It turned out to be Shen Fanxing...

It was Shen Fanxing...

Why... If Shen Fanxing... Song Binyan let out a few breaths silently, and suddenly understood why all his previous movements were like punching cotton.

Why does Wen Han always seem to have nothing to fear, even if he is suppressed, criticized by Xuezang, criticized by thousands of people, exploited by capital, he can still be so calm and composed, it turns out...it is like this.

So that's it, Song Binyan pulled a sarcastic smile from the corner of his mouth.

It seems...you are no better than me.

This was also the only blemish that Song Binyan could discover on Wen Han's body.

It was like seeing a companion who was also imprisoned in quicksand, knowing that he could not get out, but others were not much better. It was a bit of pleasure mixed with pain, which made him feel that his breathing could finally be a little smoother.

It took some time to wake himself up gradually. Song Binyan turned his head to meet his companion's eyes, and slightly raised the corner of his mouth, "Cooperate?" He mouthed to Jiang Xi from a place where the camera could not see.

Jiang Xi looked at him without speaking, and after a while, nodded slightly.

I have never eaten pork but I have seen pigs running. In this society where same-sex marriage has not yet been officially incorporated into the law, most artists know one thing. It is possible to speculate on male and female CP, but if it is true... the program group will definitely want it Press it.

So the other guests quickly covered up their emotions, and An Jing waited for a while.

We will be looking for a house together later, so now we can only wait for the two young people to solve the problem quickly.

The two approached the main force in silence.

Shen Fanxing tried his best to pull out a smile, as embarrassing as he could be, his heart was overwhelmed by a serious worry, and President Shen began to have unrealistic fantasies again.

"Spring is coming soon, and the temperature is not too low now. I remember who got married before. In the cold winter, a few southerners went to the ski resort without even wearing long johns. After a pass, they also feel that it’s okay.”

Wen Han didn't even bother to roll his eyes: "Please don't say such things to me with a runny nose."

Shen Fanxing said weakly: "...I don't think the other guests are wearing them either."

"...But he didn't have a runny nose." Wen Han said bluntly.

This hurdle cannot be passed, right?Shen Fanxing looked down at his specially tailored suit. He never paid so much attention to his appearance when he was at work. He just wanted to impress Wen Han's fans. Now it seems...

Shen Fanxing sniffed his nose again, and then threatened the director indifferently: "Cut out all the scenes of my runny nose, or I will make it public now."

Director team: "..." I can't afford to offend my father.

In fact, what Wen Han didn't say was that the other guests were all from the entertainment industry.

I usually have to walk on the red carpet or something, in order to look more eye-catching, even if the world is full of ice, most of them are stepping on sky-high slit mermaid skirts, female stars show their backs, shoulders, and thighs, and male stars want pectoral muscles Looming, with perfect buttocks, they look not afraid of the cold, but they are actually forced out.

Otherwise, try wearing a down jacket in front of the signature wall...

The location where the program group recorded this time is an ordinary village. If there is something different, it is that it is not very rich at a glance.

On the way to the residence, there are direction signs posted. Follow the arrows and you will find the house with the number written on it. The principle is first come, first served.

Seeing the first room, four groups of people went in and visited it. The environment was not very good. Except for the brand new bedding on the bed, other places were dilapidated and old, but it was clean and tidy. Zheng Jiayi pulled it first Seeing Chen Fu back out, "This room is too cold, let's go to the side and have a look before making a decision."

Song Binyan and Jiang Xi also withdrew, and quickly went to see other houses.

Wu Rong reached out and touched the door frame, and leaned against it when there was no dust.He has gained weight recently, and his legs are still short. After walking for a while, he began to lose his breath. He asked his teammates for their opinions: "I feel that the conditions in this place are almost like this. Do you want to look at other options?" ?”

Although the words are solicited, the words "I can't run anymore" are already written on his whole expression. Fortunately, Guo Yingman is not a delicate person. She looked around for four weeks and then nodded: "Just here , the rooms are fairly tidy, and the kang will be very comfortable when the fire is lit in a while."

Wu Rong's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he turned to look at the room: "Is this Kang?"

Guo Yingman shook her head: "It's absolutely true."

Wu Rong turned his head and looked aside, Shen Fanxing and Wen Han talked to them, then dragged their suitcases and continued to walk back.

What was left for them was the last room No. [-]. Zheng Jiayi and Chen Fu were standing next door to No. [-] room. Chen Fu had just checked in No. [-] room just now. It might not be good to live in, but Room No. [-] is good, Chen Fu said that it can be changed.

What a godsend.

Shen Fanxing shook his head immediately: "Only one room is broken, it's okay, we two boys make do with it."

Chen Fu looked at the two of them, smiled deeply, and said nothing, went into the house to help her husband pack the luggage together.

After entering the house, Shen Fanxing soon found that the room on the left was damaged, so he went into the room on the right without hesitation, then opened the suitcase and searched for it. Wen Han asked him to wear fleece pants, so he had to search first.

After Wen Han came in, he packed his luggage, but Shen Fanxing hadn't found the fleece pants yet.

Shen Fanxing turned over the whole box in a mess, and couldn't help muttering, "Did you forget to pack it?"

Wen Han couldn't bear it anymore and walked over, and picked up a pair of dark gray fleece pants from his messy clothes a few times.

Shen Fanxing blinked and smiled at him, and found himself a step down: "So it's this one, I thought it was the black one."

Wen Han didn't bother to talk to him, turned around and found a piece of clothing to block the camera facing the bed, and explained: "Someone needs to change clothes, it's not suitable for children."

A few minutes later, Shen Fanxing changed completely - socks and fleece trousers wrapped around his ankles, a long down jacket was wrapped in an airtight way, and the high-end leather shoes on his feet were replaced with lightweight sneakers.

The sneakers are not Mr. Shen's, nor are they Wen Han's. Wen Han's shoes are one size smaller than his.Wen Han went to ask the director team to borrow it. The guests didn't know that they were going to come to such a place. The mountain road was rough, and the staff must know it. He guessed that they would be more or less prepared.

When the two went out again, the other guests were a little surprised when they saw Shen Fanxing. Why did the seller's show turn into a buyer's show after not seeing each other for a while?Mr. Shen... Where's your overlord's baggage?

"The house has nothing but housing. I just asked the staff to buy coal at their own expense, ten yuan a barrel. As for food, they said that they can solve it by themselves. If they can't solve it, they can give up now. Whoever gives up first Whoever is at the bottom." Zheng Jiayi shared what he learned with several guests.

Wu Rongxian frowned: "This program can't be called Youth Tour, it should be called Youth Live Short. Compete with who is more resistant to hunger and who can last longer?"

Wu Rong continued to complain: "Then I have suffered a lot from this show. I am a middle-aged and old man, who can survive longer with several young people? Am I too frantic? Doesn't my conscience hurt?"

The host had no choice but to remind: "In a real sense, only one of the guests can barely relate to a teenager."

Everyone looked at each other, Chen Fu raised her hand and said, "There is a young woman here."

Wu Rong stretched out his finger and pointed at Wen Han: "Is he?" Then his eyes rolled around, "That's still a young man, if he's the only one, then the others are all middle-aged and old."

Wen Han is indeed the smallest one among them.

Wen Han gently pushed his hand away: "Mr. Wu, you can be yourself when you don't need it, and accept the fact that you are middle-aged and old when you don't need it. And at times like this, you shouldn't drag other people into the water, so , the show was full of tension from the very beginning, it wasn't very good."

Shen Fanxing was overjoyed: "After this episode is over, can we finish the whole season?"

Of course not.

The host was full of desire to survive: "I'm sorry, I apologize, you will always be boys and girls, and your glory will always be in my heart!"

Shen Fanxing picked out his ears: "It feels even more strange."

"But I need to remind everyone to hurry up. It's almost noon now. I hope everyone can have lunch early." The host ran away after finishing speaking, running away as if desperately.

One advantage of this "elderly group" is that they are calm. At least most of them are calm. After all, the age is here. Only Jiang Xi is slightly at a loss. I don't know if it is a human design. There is anxiety on her face, " Is there a vegetable market here? Let's go to buy vegetables, 100 yuan, are you sure you can spend two days?"

This village is not big, and the end can be seen at a glance. Others don't think there is any vegetable market here.

Chen Fu walked forward first, and said as she walked, "Let's ask the locals first, and see how to get to the vegetable market."

There is no vegetable market here. The nearest vegetable market is in the county, which is more than ten kilometers away. The director team said that the traffic problem can also be solved by itself, and the director team's car cannot be used.

That's why the guests came to understand——

This is to let them starve to death!

Wu Rong was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at his eyes: "If you give me 200 yuan, I can still hire a cook in the village. Now 100 yuan, I don't know if I can fill my stomach."

Chen Fu and Zheng Jiayi obviously also faced the same problem: "Speaking of which, the last time I cooked was before I got married, hey, although I didn't cook very well."

Now, it's actually a combination of young people who can cook, which surprised the program team.

Mr. Shen was wrapped in warm clothes at the moment, his face was neither red nor out of breath, and he was especially shameless: "You can hire us with money, just at the price of an ordinary restaurant in City C, [-] a month, [-] a day, and [-] for two days. One hundred will do."

Wu Rong was stunned: "How did you come up with such a shameless idea?" Turning around, he said to Wen Han nervously: "Be careful, you dare to talk about selling you in front of your face. Is the show still airing?"

In fact, he was even more afraid that Wen Han would also use this brain, and it would be fatal, and he severely restrained his desire to spend money in the cradle.

Wen Han pondered for a while: "Mr. Wu, pay attention to what you say. It's just selling cooking skills. Why can't it be broadcast? If you want to sell people, the price..." is different.

Shen Fanxing stood in front of Wen Han in an instant, with a firm expression on his face: "We don't sell it."

Chen Fu was dying of laughter, she thought it was okay for these two boys to be a star who was not shy about prostitution, but Shen Fanxing, the CEO, also showed a sense of dishonesty, but the two of them stood together, and they were friendly, People who don't look like this at all.

Wu Rong looked sad, and read a line of lyrics: "The coldness of the cold wind, my love, the darkness of the night, your hearts."

They were squatting outside a courtyard chatting just now, when the door opened, a little boy poked his head out, he subconsciously shrank back when he saw the camera, and then slowly poked out again after a while, "My family is still there There are some dishes, but... no meat."

Wu Rong immediately thought: "That's right, we can go to the residents' homes to buy vegetables!"

The others moved one after another and disappeared immediately. Wen Han and Shen Fanxing looked down at the little boy who was not as tall as their chest. ten years old.

"Then interrupt." Wen Han said.

The little boy opened the door wider so that Wen Han and Shen Fanxing could come in. There is no refrigerator at home, but there is a vegetable cellar. "There are not many things. There are potatoes, cabbage and sweet potatoes. See what you need."

There was a coughing sound from the small room inside, Wen Han looked subconsciously, and the little boy looked nervous: "It's my grandma, she has caught a cold these days."

The people in the room also spoke, and asked the little boy who was here, and the little boy shouted: "Grandma, it's the people who shoot the TV. They have no food to eat."

Grandma asked the little boy to greet the guests, and after the little boy answered, he turned to look at Wen Han and the others.

The three kinds of vegetables, Wen and Han, had to be eaten. The little boy brought out a lot. There was a lot of dirt on the outside of the potatoes and sweet potatoes. The boy was a little embarrassed by his search.

He tucked his hands under the vegetables in embarrassment, and quickly ran to the kitchen to bring out a basin of water, then washed the sweet potatoes and potatoes, and tore off the outermost layer of the cabbage. Throwing it away, he put it aside.

He found a bag with clean vegetables and handed it to Wen Han.

Wen Han asked him how much it was.

The little boy raised his drooping head suddenly, he was a little surprised, looked at these dishes, and shook his head slightly: "There are a lot at home, no money."

Wen Han said to him: "You washed it very clean." After speaking, he looked down at his hands that were red from the cold water, and the little boy rubbed his hands back on the clothes behind him anxiously.

"That's five dollars."

This sentence is inexplicably sad.

Wen Han took out a fifty and gave it to him: "These are a lot, I'll give you ten yuan."

The little boy stretched out his hand cautiously. When his hand touched the money, his and Wen Han's hands were at the two ends of the money. He knew that these two people should be stars. It makes people feel ashamed.

Before Wen Han left, he saw the pancake griddle at his house, and turned around: "Do you want to use this thing?"

The little boy shook his head: "No need, usually only my mother can use it, she can't come back once a year, big brother, if you want, just take it away."

"Is there anyone at home?"

"Yes." The little boy came out again after a while, looking at Wen Han suspiciously: "Brother, do you really know how to make pancakes?"

Wen Han gave a "hmm", took the things he needed, and dropped 40 yuan to the child. The child said too much, Wen Han said: "Not much, this big brother likes to eat pancakes very much, so this Money well spent."

Shen Fanxing nodded cooperatively and said, "Yes, I like eating very much."

On the way back, Wen Han and Shen Fanxing ran into Wu Rong's team. They knocked on two doors, but they didn't get anything so far. Similarly, the rest of these families were old people and children.

Wu Rong followed Wen Han and Shen Fanxing's dishes, and asked Guo Yingman for money.

As soon as he took out the money, Shen Fanxing said first, "Not for sale."

Wu Rong pursed the corners of his mouth, then quickly covered his mouth with his hands, and coughed: "I got up early in the morning, so I didn't eat much, and now... I feel dizzy, I really can't walk. "

Both Guo Yingman and Shen Fanxing were taken aback by his actions, only Wen Han took the 50 yuan calmly, "Come over for dinner in half an hour."

"Okay." Wu Rong suddenly became dizzy again.

Shen Fanxing walked back behind Wen Han, and asked him, "Ms. Wu really only makes music? Has he ever been an actor? If he were an actor, many people would probably have no food to eat."

Wen Han replied: "He came to sing and left many people without food."

That's true, Shen Fanxing looked down at the vegetables and noodles in their hands: "Are these things enough for the four of us?"

Wen Han glanced at Shen Fanxing slowly, and couldn't hold it back for a few moments: "I feel that you have misunderstood the amount of food."

These ingredients are no problem for ten people to eat.

Wen Han opened the cupboard to check, but fortunately the program crew was not so frantic that they didn't even prepare the seasoning.

The pancake griddle was cleaned again, and the wheat flour and cornmeal were mixed and put aside for later use. Soon, golden pancakes came out, and the whole room was filled with aroma, and Wen Han was on the side stove by the way. Stir-fried hot and sour potato shreds and vinegared Chinese cabbage.

Wu Rong came with Guo Yingman as promised, and said with a proud tone: "Actually, the program team invited me last season, and I didn't dare to come. I was also hesitant in this season. I only dared to come when I knew Wen Han was here."

Guo Yingman was a little embarrassed about Cengfan at first, but she felt relieved when she saw that Mr. Wu seemed to be doing it like a regular meal, "It is true that people depend on food."

After Wu Rong sat down, he rolled the potato shreds into the pancake, took a bite and praised, "Hey, this kid's cooking skills are improving."

Wen Han was afraid that he would not have enough to eat, so he was still spreading pancakes, and exposed Wu Rong with a smile: "Mr. Wu, I took money to do things, but you don't have to."

Wu Rong retorted: "It's really delicious. Being able to eat your food is the greatest comfort for me on this show!" Then he turned around and told Guo Yingman to eat more, or he would lose money.

Shen Fanxing glanced at Wu Rong, imitating the example: "Mr. Wu is right, Wen Han is not my culinary skill, even a Michelin chef can't compare to you, look at the color of these pancakes, golden and tender, my God , how did you manage the heat so perfectly!"

Wu Rong swallowed that one bite, and almost choked on his words, holding back his tears and said, "Yes, he really is a super chef among the stars."

Shen Fanxing: "I'm a superstar in Chef God, tsk tsk, eat your meal, prolong your life, be happy and healthy..."

Wu Rong: "Happiness is like the East China Sea, longevity is longer than Nanshan..."

Three black lines appeared on Wen Han's forehead, and he turned to the camera speechlessly: "Director, where is the way down the mountain?"

I don't know if the smell of food in the cold room spread out. After a while, actor Zheng came along with his wife. When he entered the room and saw Wu Rong who was eating and drinking, the actor's burden was suddenly thrown off. : "We also join a team."

The director team should have never expected that the guests would not struggle and have no desire to win, but they did not jump out to say anything.

After lunch here, Actor Zheng specifically asked to wash the dishes and tidy up the kitchen. Wen Han didn't agree, and asked them to go back to rest first: "There are three more meals until the end of this period, let's take turns."

After the others left, when Wen Han was about to clean up, the director team sent someone over.

"The director didn't eat lunch yet. He wanted to taste the pancakes made by Mr. Wen." The director's assistant told Wen Han. While talking, he stared at the hot pancakes that had just come out of the pan and smelled the lingering aroma of vegetables in the room. I couldn't help swallowing my saliva.

Shen Fanxing came over as soon as he heard it: "Yes, but we bought the materials and everything, as well as manpower and material resources."

director:"……"

Mr. Shen is worthy of being in the business world, so he opened his mouth and said, "Go to the market to see how much you need to buy a pancake? Let's make it cheaper for you, eight yuan each."

Assistant: "The director said there is no fruit, no ham and no lettuce in it."

Shen Fanxing thought for a while: "Seven yuan, eat it or not."

That's it.

The director originally looked at the screen and felt greedy, and wanted to taste whether it was as delicious as what Wu Rong and Shen Fanxing boasted about, but after taking a bite, it was out of control. Before he knew it, he felt like he didn't eat a few bites of a pancake. It's gone, catch up with Zhu Bajie and eat ginseng fruit.

The director refused to admit that Wen Han's cooking was really delicious, he thought it was probably because of the remoteness of the country, where they ate bread and boxed lunches, of course they couldn't compare with it.

The director went to ask for another one. This time, everyone in the monitoring room was eager to try it. The room was filled with the smell of the food left after the director finished eating, and it cost seven yuan each.

After a while, a queue formed at the door of Wen Han's room.

Shen Fanxing: "..."

Shen Fanxing: "Ten yuan!" The price increase did not discourage everyone's enthusiasm, Mr. Shen asked Wen Han if he was tired, just now when he saw him rubbing his wrist, Wen Han shook his head slightly, expressing that he was fine.

Shen Fanxing decided, just ten, and after ten, there will be twenty people!

It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon when Shen Fanxing settled the accounts. Not only did they not spend any money today, but they also had more than 200 yuan more. He shook the money in his hand at the camera. Behind the camera, the director looked at the food behind him The staff here shook their heads helplessly.

After Wen Han cleaned up, he took a nap on the bed, and when he woke up, he saw Shen Fanxing tinkering with a motorcycle in the yard.

"Where did it come from?" It looked like it was only [-] to [-] percent new, so obviously it should have been in this house.

Shen Fanxing spread a few pieces of newspaper on the floor and lay on it, his hands and coat were stained, he smiled at Wen Han twice, and put back the dismantled parts, "In this warehouse, we I asked the director team to ask, and the other party said that it was broken and could not be used.”

Shen Fanxing patted the ashes on his body with his gloves, "I asked him if he repaired it well, let me use it, and the other party said it's okay."

Shen Fanxing rubbed his nose with the back of his hand, and patted the seat of the motorcycle proudly: "It's fixed, brother will take you down the mountain for a drive?"

I'm afraid I'm in a hurry to go out today, Wen Han tilted his head and thought for a while, and planned to ask the kid who bought vegetables today after dinner, "It's a good idea to go to the vegetable market to buy some meat," Wen Han said to Shen Fanxing Said.

After finishing speaking, staring at Mr. Shen's cat-like face, he fell into deep thought.

Wen Han swore that he was really distracted just now, he didn't understand why he became such a ghost, he walked closer to Shen Fanxing, and watched as President Shen stretched out his hand to rub again because the tip of his nose was itchy.

Ok... Now I know what the problem is.

"Stop rubbing, you can't even see your face," Wen Han said, then lowered his head to dig out his pockets, unfortunately, all the paper he was carrying was used up.

An extra pair of hands appeared in front of the eyes, which were stained a lot due to repairs, holding a seemingly clean cloth in their hands.

"Use this." After Shen Fanxing finished speaking, she looked at Wen Han expectantly, with countless stars shining in her eyes.

Wen Han took it over quietly. From an angle that the camera couldn't see, his eyes were filled with soft halos. He raised his hand and moved closer to Shen Fanxing. The towel passed over Shen Fanxing's nose and cheeks, and then... Under more traces.

Wen Han: "..."

"Are you the rescuer sent by the monkey?" Wen Han was speechless.

Shen Fanxing subconsciously turned over the towel in Wen Han's hand, only to realize that the other side was really dirty. He turned his head to look at the towel on the clothesline next to him, trying to reach out and scratch his head: "Forgot."

Wen Han grabbed his hand that would continue to do evil, and just about to speak, Shen Fanxing suddenly lowered his head slightly and moved closer, Wen Han was stunned by him, and stared at him, meaning to warn him that there were cameras around I'm filming, please pay attention to his behavior.

As a result, Mr. Shen leaned over and stared at his eyes for a while, and then said "uh", "I'm too lazy to look for a mirror in the room, let me take a look with your eyes." After wiping his face, he also arranged his hair.

Wen Han: "..." Where's my knife?

The author has something to say: When the first episode of the program aired, when Shen Fanxing looked in the mirror in Wen Han's eyes, the barrage went crazy.

Netizen: Lend me a pair of smart eyes, let me wipe this handsome face carefully and cleanly...

Wen Han: ...to get too close, lest he see my dirty eyeballs.

PS: This village is a very poor mountain village, so please take a look at the price, and don’t worry about it.