a lot of time

A simple barbecue meal, because of the addition of other restrictions, the four groups of guests did a great job, Jiang Cheng and Wan Feizi even burned a barbecue grill, and Jiang Xiaotian, who had a bad complexion, didn't eat anything In the end, Dong Ge couldn't bear to offer him two roasted chicken wings.

Jiang Cheng finished the chicken wings in two or three bites, with an expression as if he had tasted a delicacy for the first time in his life.

Shao Guanchao looked a little amused, and handed Jiang Cheng a tissue to signal him to wipe the oil stains around his mouth: "Be gentle, we are not participating in Metamorphosis."

"Xiao Shui, can you get me a tissue, my hands are a little oily." Shao Guanchao wanted to say a few more words, but when he heard Ji Rong behind him suddenly calling for a tissue, he stopped talking and walked back with the tissue in his hands. While walking, he asked puzzledly, "Have you run out of tissues on the table?"

Pang Yisheng watched his partner knock down a whole package of unopened tissues with his elbow to the ground with lightning speed, squinted his eyes and smiled innocently at Shao Yingdi who was walking over, and said, "Well, it seems Right, I didn't find it."

If it weren't for the tissues lying at his feet right now, Pang Yisheng really suspected that he had a problem with his eyes just now.

Shao Guanchao took out a tissue and handed it to Ji Rong across the table, complaining in a low voice that the program team was careless: "Every table should have a bag, the program team is too careless..."

"It's okay, it's not about you anymore," Ji Rong took it, unfolding the squarely folded paper towels gracefully and slowly, and using it to carefully wipe off the oil on his hands when brushing the chicken wings, "The program team needs to take care of it." There are a lot of things to learn, understand."

Pang Yisheng almost double-clicked 666 for a standing ovation for his partner's tolerance and selflessness.After hearing this, Shao Guanchao also reflected on whether he had overreacted, complained a few more words casually, and then decisively stopped speaking.

After eating and drinking enough, the program team came over to announce the results of today's competition. Song Zexi and Dong Ge ranked first with 540 points and successfully won a love fund of 540 yuan. Among the other three groups of guests, Shao Guanchao and Lu Pan Qing got 450 points, Ji Rong and Pang Yisheng got 420 points, and Jiang Cheng and Concubine Wan were deducted minus 30 points because of the burnt grill, and they had to pay a fine of 30 yuan to the program team.

"This love fund can be used for the couple's trip tomorrow." Xiao Guo winked at everyone, and then took out a huge display board with four landscape photos of unknown objects printed on it. The big family will act together, and tomorrow will be distributed to each group of couples to go out on their own! The four small towns on the picture are all ancient towns near Suoxin Mountain, and each town has a mascot. According to today’s score results, we will Choose tomorrow's travel destinations in order from most to least."

The four small towns were probably a gimmick specially created by the program team. As a native of Shaoguan, Shao Guanchao had never even heard of them. Looking at the strange mascots in the photo at this moment, he felt a dull pain in his head.

"Which one to choose?" Lu Panqing looked at the four almost strange mascots, and also suffered from choice phobia, "I always feel that there is some big conspiracy behind this one..."

Song Zexi and the two were equally at a loss, and finally picked out the photo on the far right by counting soldiers.So Shao Guanchao concocted it according to the law, and took the rightmost one of the remaining three.

When I got it in hand, the slender mascot's head was decorated with some forgive-colored leaves as if it had been patched. With the red mouth bent into a semicircle, it was a horror representative of post-modern art.

Xiao Guo came over to confirm the photos selected by the four groups of guests one by one, and then handed the envelopes with the four addresses to several people respectively: "This is the place where you will play together tomorrow, I hope the town can leave it for you Good memories."

"Panqing, where is your address?" Pang Yisheng ran over to ask Lu Panqing curiously after reading the envelopes of his group.

Lu Panqing glanced at the address, opened the phone map, searched and replied: "It's near Luojiawan."

"Ah..." Pang Yisheng couldn't conceal the disappointment in his voice, "We're at the Yingjia Reservoir, it's a long way away, otherwise I would have said that we would set off together tomorrow."

Shao Guanchao, who was also somewhat disappointed by what Pang Yisheng said, glanced sideways at Ji Rong inadvertently, and found that the other party was holding a map with a serious face, and didn't notice the little thoughts here at all.

Shao Guanchao felt that he should pay less attention to this kind of person who can play orienteering in the reality show of love.

After re-recording the personal part of the interview on the top of the mountain, the guests took the bus uniformly arranged by the program group and returned to the nearby hotel to be resettled. In the group, @all the gods and goddesses reminded the eight people not to be late tomorrow morning.

Song Zexi posted a panda emoji in the group with the words "completely o a few snakeskin sticks k" at the bottom, and started laughing and laughing at the pictures. Shao Guanchao lay on the bed and flipped through them, and forwarded a few to work In the wechat group in the office, those senior emoji lovers from Fuze.

After turning and exiting the group chat interface, I found that there was a bright red 1 in the upper right corner of Ji Rong's avatar, and the main interface showed that he had also sent himself a picture.

Shao Guanchao clicked in and took a look. This person sent an expression of a little rabbit shaking his head and saying OK, and his cuteness was even scarier than those little girls in the studio.Just as he was wondering if he had taken the wrong medicine, Shao Guanchao, who raised his eyes and saw the last message, suddenly stopped.

"Fuck." Shao Guanchao couldn't help but swear, it was the first time that he hated that there was no repeatedly confirmed interface for forwarding on WeChat.

Not paying attention just now, Shao Guanchao forwarded all the emoticons that were supposed to be transferred to the studio to Ji Rong.The worst part is that in the last emoji package, there is a cute little loli looking at the camera with her mouth pouted and grinning, and a row of cursive words at the bottom reads "I like you, do you like me or not".

It's all gay garbage pictures in gay, report it.

Shao Guanchao tried to withdraw this picture, but found that the system prompted that the emoji package could not be withdrawn, so he had to swipe six full stops to put this idiot's emoji on the top. Then he explained seriously to Ji Rong: "It was to be sent to the studio just now." Miss, you sent it to the wrong person.

Ji Rong: Oh, it's okay, Xiao Shui.

Ji Rong: [Screenshot.jpg]

Ji Rong: Oh, my hand slipped.

In the screenshot is his mentally handicapped emoji.

Slide a banana yo-yo!Shao Guanchao felt that he had been a Buddhist idol for so many years, and after reuniting with Ji Rong, he immediately upgraded to fighting and defeating Buddha, and his whole body could be blown out of anger by him at every turn.

Shao Guanchao: Why did you even take a screenshot of this? ? ?

Ji Rong: Why did you send such misleading emoticons to the little girl in the studio?

Hehe, let me see it, your clumsy ability to change the subject.Feeling that Ji Rong had done something bad, Shao Guanchao was worried, so he simply changed the subject to express his apology, so he decided to show mercy and forgive him, and changed the subject along the way.

Shao Guanchao: No, in the large group sent to the studio, those little girls like to use emoticons to fight pictures the most.

It took a long time for the other party to come back and say, "Be careful when speaking in the future."

Shao Guanchao pursed his lips in disapproval. After all, not everyone is his listening teacher. Those who eat words must pay attention to rigor. Naturally, they are as comfortable as they are.He originally wanted to reply a few more words, but when he saw that the time on his phone was about to jump to twelve o'clock, thinking that he would have to get up early tomorrow, he switched his phone to airplane mode and closed his eyes.Things to reply to were left behind.

So when Shao Guanchao remembered to reply to Ji Rong's message, he was already on his way to the recording location the next day.

Getting up early and traveling for 10 minutes to this place called "Love Town", Shao Guanchao got off the car and smelled a faint smell that made him uncomfortable. When the accompanying choreographer Ming Feng opened his mouth, he knew that he was not. Where did the comfort come from.

"The mascot of our love town is celery," Mingfeng said, raising the ugly celery doll in his hand. Its slender figure and forgiving headband made people couldn't see it clearly in the photo yesterday, " Because 'Aiqin' is a homonym for 'love', so I hope the two of you can find your love secrets in this small town."

Shao Guanchao felt like he would pass out after taking another breath of the air here.He asked with a blue face: "Well...do you have...?"

"What?" Seeing the guests' complexion, Mingfeng immediately gestured to stop the recording of several cameras, stepped forward and asked with concern, "Mr. Shao, are you feeling unwell?"

Is not being able to smell celery a problem?Shao Guanchao's strange problem has never been mentioned to others, and he doesn't even know what is added or subtracted. Naturally, it will not appear in the notice list of the program group.

Shao Guanchao was able to control the celery that was usually covered by the strong smell of seasoning, but now exposed to the attack of a large piece of raw celery, Shao Guanchao was in a bad mood. He turned his hands behind his back and slightly covered his mouth and nose, and said in a muffled voice : "...Do you have a gas mask?"

To hell with it.

He Zengshi leaned forward anxiously and asked, "Boss, what's wrong with you?"

"I can't smell celery..." Shao Guanchao said in a low voice, "There's too much celery here, I'm a little dizzy."

He Zengzhao was shocked: "Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Shao Guanchao made a gesture of refusal: "No, I've been there. The doctor said it can't be cured. Some people are naturally allergic to certain smells."

Lu Panqing listened with relish, put his arm on Shao Guanchao's shoulder sympathetically and said, "Comrade Shao Shao, I can't see that you are still the chosen one."

"You never told me about this before..." He Zengzhao looked at Shao Guanchao's pale face distressedly, "Why don't we make up the recording in another place tomorrow?"

Shao Guanchao thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Forget it, you should get me a mask from the car, it doesn't make sense because I delay the progress of the entire program group by myself."

"Is it really okay?" He Zengshi turned his head three times a step, and worriedly confirmed Shao Guanchao's physical condition.

Shao Guanchao cheered up a little, gave a thumbs up, and raised the corners of his mouth: "The elders are not so delicate."

When the nervous staff members heard that the movie star endured the discomfort and insisted on participating in the recording, they were so moved that they couldn’t be more moved. Several girls had already secretly opened Weibo, logged into the star-chaser vest trumpet and started sending rainbow bullshit to fans in the fan circle every day. "It's great that this man has this -- the stars in the sky and the diamonds on the ground are not worthy of his heart. I hope this man who is favored by the gods can be healthy and happy."

He Zengzhao came back with the mask, watched Shao Guanchao put it on, the worry on his face didn't diminish at all, and he still persuaded: "If you really can't hold on, let's delay it for a day, everyone can understand."

Shao Guanchao was about to say a few more words, but suddenly he saw a car with the same logo of the program group coming from the corner of the street, so everyone stopped talking and looked curiously at which group came here by mistake.

Not long after, the car stopped, the driver's door opened, and Ji Rong stepped down from it.

"Mr. Ji, we seem to be going in the wrong direction? Isn't the reservoir in this direction?" Pang Yisheng's voice came from the co-pilot.

An unexpected expression appeared on Ji Rong's face appropriately: "I found the wrong navigation, I saw that Xiaoshui and the others formed a group."

Pang Yisheng also got out of the car at this time, and said sadly: "The other staff are still waiting for us there, let's go quickly."

"Hey, wait—" He Zengzhao's eyes lit up all of a sudden, "Why don't we switch places?" He explained in a low voice to Ji Rong who had just arrived: "Brother Guan, he likes the smell of celery." I'm a little sensitive, so can you..."

"Okay." Ji Rong agreed without any hesitation.

Shao Guanchao stared blankly at Ji Rong coming against the light, and the sunlight coated his outline with a layer of gold.He walked up to him and stood still, with a gentle voice as usual: "Xiao Shui, remember to rest if you feel uncomfortable."

"There's no celery there."

Shao Guanchao swears that this is the most beautiful sentence he has ever heard.

The author has something to say:

Ji Rong: From today onwards, I am also a prodigal who eats celery.

Shao Guanchao: Don't come here, the smell is too disgusting.

Originally, I planned to follow the pigeons today, but it turned out that [-] received a new post _(:з」∠)_ This is a historical progress.Doing the math, the next day when the income will rise wildly will be the time for my double shift.