An Athlete Held up by an Entertainment Career
Chapter 43 1 Must be a special fate
The director wiped his sweat, with a bit of trouble on his face.
Xu Qiao has just come for two episodes. Although she always doesn't follow the flow, she does add a lot of highlights and highlights to the show.
The flying flower order at the beginning of the last episode, the welding skills that no other star can imitate, and the crowing and barking of dogs simulated by Sanxian at the end of the show, all of which were highly discussed.
Previously, people inside and outside the circle said that he has no sense of variety show, but after these two episodes, he is the one with the best effect of the show.
It's not a question of whether he will find a stalk, but his strength does not allow him to have no stalk!
"National Style" is an innovative variety show. There are only a few guests. It is true that they are outstanding in the professional field, but they always lack topicality and traffic.
Didn't they recruit Xu Qiao and Min Yang to make up for this shortcoming?
With Xu Qiao here, it not only made up for it, but also gave them an unexpected surprise. For such a person, it's fine if he wasn't invited at first, but if he was invited, and he found a treasure, how could he be willing to let him go.
But this time the island was trapped, the program team knew it was wrong, and the preparations were not done well, which almost caused an irreparable price.
There is a lot of scolding on the Internet now, and the most scolding ones are fans of Xu Siyi and Xu Qiao.
There is no way, the explanation is weak, it is true that they did not do their job well, so they can only lie flat and scold them.
To keep people and use actions to apologize and reverse word of mouth, this is what the program team should do now.
It's just that Xu Siyi's attitude was firm, and the program crew didn't dare to make trouble with him and bargain from him.
The director muttered twice, and said a few vague words, thinking to appease Xu Siyi first, and discuss the rest from Xu Qiao's side when Xu Qiao woke up.
After the ship docked, Li Feifei and Mo Chenghong were already waiting on the shore. They received news from the program team yesterday and rushed over overnight.
After placing Xu Qiao in the local hospital, seeing the doctor come over for an examination, and confirming that there would be no major problems, Xu Siyi's frown relaxed.
He glanced at Xu Qiao on the hospital bed. The young man was lying quietly on the bed, his cheeks were flushed, and his lips were a little dry.
"Give him some water." Looking back, Xu Siyi sat aside.
Li Feifei responded, and fed his brother some water with a spoon, and moistened his lips with a cotton swab.
Mo Chenghong's back was as serious and straight as ever. He shifted his gaze from Xu Qiao to Xu Siyi, and pushed his glasses: "The wounds on your body should also be cleaned up."
Xu Siyi put on a coat, and his chest, back, including his arms, were scratched by leaves and grass. They were not deep, but they looked quite scary.
After the rainwater poured, the area around the cut was slightly white, and Mo Chenghong was worried that the wound would become inflamed if it was more serious.
"It's okay." Xu Siyi leaned against the wall and rubbed his swollen temples, "Later, help Xu Qiao terminate the contract with the program team."
Cancellation?
Mo Chenghong stared at him, disapprovingly said: "You know the production team of "National Style", its strength lies in that, and it has produced several popular variety shows. The number of viewers of the live broadcast and the ratings of the edited version of the last episode were very good, Xu Qiao The popularity of -"
"I said to terminate the contract." Xu Siyi raised his head with deep eyes.
Mo Chenghong paused, Xu Siyi rarely showed such a tough attitude.
Li Feifei on the side lowered his head, swallowed his saliva under the low air pressure of the ward, not daring to make a sound, taking care of his brother attentively.
Mo Chenghong pushed his glasses, let go and stopped insisting, and said instead: "It's okay to terminate the contract, but the second episode has not been recorded yet, even if the contract is terminated, the finishing work of the second episode will have to be done. After that, We also have to communicate with Xu Qiao and respect his opinion."
The live broadcast of the second episode was interrupted due to the storm, and several guests were needed to participate in the follow-up session, so we couldn't stop halfway and leave a mess there.
Xu Siyi hummed.
The ward fell into silence again. After a long while, Mo Chenghong reminded again: "Treat the wound, it's not good to leave scars. After the treatment, get a good sleep, and you have to go back to Beijing tomorrow when you have a meeting."
Xu Siyi brushed his muddy hair a little irritably, took a deep breath and went out to find a nurse to clean the wound.
After being put on an IV, Xu Qiao woke up not long after. She opened her eyes and saw Li Feifei leaning against the head of the bed dozing, and she still couldn't react.
"Feifei..." As soon as the sound came out, her throat was a little dry, Xu Qiao frowned and cleared her throat.
Li Feifei woke up suddenly and saw Xu Qiao rubbing her eyes: "Brother, you are definitely awake."
Seeing that Xu Qiao wanted to sit up, he hurriedly shook the bed handle a few times to adjust the backboard to a comfortable angle.
"Aren't I recording a program?" Xu Qiao sat up and shook her head, still a little dizzy.
Li Feifei poured a cup of hot water and handed it to him. Seeing that Xu Qiao was still unclear about the situation, he said helplessly, "Brother, you have been stuck on the island for two days, and the recording of the show has been interrupted."
"In the middle of the night, you got caught in the rain and had a high fever. Helicopters and boats couldn't get through here. You waited for the wind and waves to subside before rushing to rescue you. Fortunately, it didn't take too long."
Xu Qiao took two sips of the hot water, and gradually recalled the thunderstorm weather that day after listening to Li Feifei's words.
Strangely, after being sleepy on the island for two days, he didn't feel any hunger, dry cough and burning throat.When his consciousness was fuzzy, it seemed that someone had been taking care of him.
With her head still heavy, Xu Qiao blinked sleepily: "How are the others?"
"Except for Teacher Yu who has a cold, everyone else is fine, but you are the most ill."
"Did the program team say what to do next?"
Li Feifei pouted: "Brother, you also said that if the program team hadn't been negligent this time, such a thing would never have happened. Now there are scolding on the Internet, saying that they naively criticize the program team for being irresponsible and not taking the lives of guests as a priority." Something happened."
Xu Qiao was amused by his outrageous tone.
Li Feifei snorted twice angrily. Thinking of the previous conversation between Xu Siyi and Mo Chenghong, he couldn't help lowering his voice: "Si Yi said that they want you to terminate the contract with the program team, what do you think?"
Terminate the contract? "Guofeng" originally gave information that it was planning to record a total of five episodes, and now it is only the second episode.
Holding the cup in her hand, she lazily blew on it. Seeing that the water was wrinkled by herself, Xu Qiao was about to speak when there was a knock on the door.
Li Feifei glanced at Xu Qiao, saw him nodding, and raised his voice: "Please come in."
The person who came in was Fan Menghua. She walked in with some difficulty, holding a fruit basket in one hand and a bouquet of flowers in the other.
Li Feifei hurried forward to take the fruit basket in her hand.
Fan Menghua thanked her, closed the door of the ward behind her back, and put the bouquet on Xu Qiao's bedside with a smile: "Are you looking good? I went to the flower shop to pick it out by myself, and it was delivered early in the morning, and it was still fresh."
Xu Qiao touched the dewy petals with her fingers: "Thank you, Teacher Fan, why are you here?"
Fan Menghua leaned over and hugged him, and sat on the stool beside the bed.
She felt a little guilty in her heart, always wondering if it was because Xu Qiao gave her the clothes that she was cold and had a fever in the middle of the night.The two hadn't had much contact before, and after recording two episodes of the show, she already regarded Xu Qiao as a friend in her heart.
"I'll come to see you. Teacher Yu is also sick. Wenlin is going to hold a meeting with the Civic Music Association next door, so you asked me to say hello to you."
Xu Qiao bent her eyes: "Please take care of me, I'm fine."
Fan Menghua probed his forehead and found that it was not as hot as when he was on the island before, so he was relieved.
"It's also thanks to Si Yi who has been taking care of you." She took out an orange from the fruit basket, peeled it and said, "Relying on his good physical fitness, he saved all the food and drink for you, and he didn't move a bite. .The island is called every day and the earth is not working. How can this body hold on without eating or drinking?"
In the end, she handed the orange to Xu Qiao, and couldn't help complaining: "The program team really didn't think about it. You said that if the wind and waves are not small, and the ship can't go to sea for a few days, what should we do?"
She didn't dare to think about it.
The thunderstorm stopped in time, and I don't know whether it was good luck or bad luck this trip.
Xu Qiao took the orange and pursed her lips.
He was dimly conscious before, because he remembered that there was always someone taking care of him, and guessed that it was probably Xu Siyi who lived in the same shack with him, but he didn't expect him to be able to do this to this extent.
Looking down at her palms, Xu Qiao vaguely recalled that her hands climbed onto a warm body, unconsciously searching for a source of heat.
More, but can't think of anything.
Fan Menghua sat in the ward for a while, chatted with him for a while, and said when he left, "Xu Qiao, if you need help next time, just tell me."
Before Xu Qiao could speak, she stood up and brushed her hair behind her ears, winking at him, "Don't be polite to you, Teacher Fan."
After finishing speaking, he waved to the two of them and walked out of the ward.
Li Feifei sent her out, and when she came back, her face was full of joy.
Although Fan Menghua's popularity is tepid, he is a real old artist. Dancing at the Spring Festival Gala is just like everyday life. He has a high reputation in the industry, not to mention resources.
Being able to make friends with her and be on such a fucking show is not a loss.
Seeing Xu Qiao's sleepy face, Li Feifei put down the backboard and tucked him in the quilt: "Brother, if you sleep again, you will refresh your spirit."
Xu Qiao nodded and closed her eyes.
After a few days of recuperation in the hospital, he was almost in good health. The program team sent someone over to communicate, coordinate the time of several guests, and discuss the filming of the follow-up session.
Xu Siyi returned to Beijing to attend a meeting. On the day of the recording, he flew back in a hurry and did not take off his makeup when he arrived in the ward.
As soon as Xu Qiao raised her head, she saw him walking in from the outside. His long legs were wrapped in casual trousers, and he was wearing a thin black turtleneck sweater on his upper body, and a smoky gray windbreaker on his arm.
Flying from the north to the south, the temperature change made him a little uncomfortable.Xu Siyi put the windbreaker on the hospital bed, and pulled down the collar of the sweater.
Xu Qiao's eyes paused for a moment on the back of his hand. There were several traces of blades on it, and a thin layer of blood scab had already formed on it.
Xu Siyi straightened his collar and looked over: "How is your body?"
Xu Qiao withdrew her gaze, "It's ready."
Xu Siyi hummed: "The program team is here to pick it up."
Xu Qiao simply cleaned up, and the two walked out together.
When going down the stairs, Xu Siyi looked sideways at Xu Qiao's drooping eyebrows, and involuntarily asked the question that had been lingering in his mind for the past few days.
"Who is He Xingzhang?"
"What?" Xu Qiao looked over suspiciously.
When touching the real confusion in his eyes, Xu Siyi pursed his lips and looked away: "It's nothing."
Xu Qiao stopped where she was, looked at Xu Siyi's back, and then followed after a pause.
He Xingzhang.
He chewed on the name, making sure he didn't have the slightest impression of these three words.
But another feeling told him that he should remember this name.
There is a misty fog in my mind, through which I can see the answer I want, but I can't get through it no matter what.
Who is He Xingzhang?Xu Qiao asked herself.
When the two got into the car, Xu Qiao was still thinking about this question.
It was not until I sat in front of the dressing table that I still had no idea, so I had to give up and focus on the next recording.
When staring at her own face in the mirror, Xu Qiao felt somewhat unreal.
"Your skin is so good, you look good without makeup." The makeup artist beside you praised.
Xu Qiao curled her lower lip in response, and saw in the mirror that the make-up artist swept his face with a make-up brush.
This is my own face, my own body.After going through the book so many times, with different identities and different faces, in the end, I feel strange to the most authentic face that belongs to me.
"Okay, done."
I don't know how long it took before the makeup artist's proud voice rang out.Xu Qiao recovered and thanked him.
Xu Siyi next to her was still not well, so Xu Qiao went out to get some air, but as soon as she went out, she saw the director waiting outside.
Seeing Xu Qiao come out, he coughed and asked, "Are you all right?"
Xu Qiao nodded.
The director hesitated for a moment, pulled him aside, and asked in a low voice: "Xu Qiao, Si Yi is so angry this time, he insists on terminating the contract with us. I don't know what you... think?"
How to decide exactly, I have to discuss it with Mo Chenghong, and I will continue to record the program right now, so I can't reply immediately.
"Let's talk about it after the recording of this episode." Xu Qiao looked at the director and said politely.
Unsure of his plan, the director smiled sarcastically: "Then think about it, think about it."
After the makeup and styling of several guests were completed, the program team drove several people to the recording location, and handed out the trophies from the last time on the island one by one.
The rest are finishing work, not too difficult, and there are no potential safety hazards. The director still checked it several times worriedly, and after confirming that there will be no more problems this time, he turned on the live broadcast equipment and officially started recording.
The audience had been squatting in the live broadcast room for a long time. When everything came out on the screen, the barrage immediately rolled out layer by layer. The screen was white and mixed with barrage of other colors. For a while, people could not even be seen. clear.
"Spicy Chicken Program"
"I don't understand why such a serious accident happened, so I still have the nerve to continue recording"
"The program team wants to have a meal, haha"
"Everyone, be sensible and stop scolding. Respect the guest teachers."
"Curse it, scold it, let's scold it in other places. Now several teachers are recording the program. Don't take the resentment towards the program group to the teachers."
The recording location is in an old street, the street is deserted, and there are old shops on both sides, with a few customers in it.If you look carefully, most of the things sold in these shops are related to paintings.
Some specialize in selling paper, and some specialize in selling brushes.
Several people will take the collected sandstone and look for shops that can process mineral pigments in the old street, so as to turn the ore into paint that can be used for painting.
The body camera followed, and several people walked in, looking at one store after another.
Both Yu Feipeng and Xu Qiao like to draw. Looking at them, they found that the painting supplies sold in the old streets of this small southern town were of unexpectedly good quality. down.
Seeing that both Yu Feipeng and Xu Qiao couldn't walk anymore, Ying Wenlin asked curiously, "Teacher Yu, Xu Qiao, what are you two looking at?"
Yu Feipeng and Xu Qiao looked at each other, and they both saw a strong shopping desire in each other's eyes.
The old man turned his head, smiled and said to everyone: "Can you wait for me and Xu Qiao, we want to buy something."
Ying Wenlin nodded knowingly, knowing that the old man wanted to take this opportunity to purchase some painting supplies.
It's just that you buy it and buy it, what do you do with Xu Qiao?
Before Ying Wenlin could figure it out, the old and the young had already stepped into the store to choose.
Seeing the old man's vigorous pace, Ying Wenlin clicked his tongue twice.A group of people were waiting outside, but they also went into the store, looking here and there.
The shop owner was a little nervous when he saw so many people coming in and the cameras following him, and wondered what was going on.
He glanced at Yu Feipeng who was walking in the front, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he was shocked for a while: "Yu, Yu Feipeng?"
They are in the Chinese painting business, how could they not know Yu Feipeng, the master of Chinese painting and calligraphy.
Seeing him nodding, the shop owner became enthusiastic: "You come to my small shop, oh, the succulent plants are shining, the succulent plants are shining! What do you need? My store specializes in selling paper, rice paper, skin paper and silk There are all of them, you can choose whatever you want, and I will give you a [-]% discount."
"Looking at the boss's obsession, I thought it was a free gift, [-]% off hahaha, it's better not to fight"
"How can it be free for business"
"Good-quality rice paper is precious. If you buy more with a [-]% discount, you can save a lot of money."
"Okay, let's take a look." Yu Feipeng nodded.
The store owner responded with a smile.
Yu Feipeng picked up a roll of rice paper and stretched it out in front of Xu Qiao: "What do you think of this paper?"
Although Xu Qiao never said that he could paint, Yu Feipeng could also know from his conversation that he dabbled in painting.
Taking a look at the rice paper, Xu Qiao touched it and said, "The cotton is white and fine, this paper is pretty good."
Yu Feipeng nodded with satisfaction: "Yeah, this paper is really good, and you can write ink at a glance."
In the camera, the old and the young bent over, touched the paper and observed the same expressions and movements, and the barrage couldn't help but laugh.
"Xu Qiao also understands this?"
"It can be seen that Teacher Yu likes him very much. When he sees Xu Qiao, his eyes are different."
The two each chose a few.
Xu Qiao asked the boss to wrap it up, and paid the bill neatly.This kind of high-quality rice paper is not cheap, but fortunately, after receiving the salary and advertising fees, his pockets are full, and he is full of confidence.
Let’s talk about a [-]% discount. If you don’t buy it at this time, when will you buy it?
Fan Menghua and the others were shocked when they saw the heroic posture of Xu Qiao and the old man when they were shopping.
"I can understand the old man buying these. Why did Xu Qiao buy so much? Can he draw?"
"Maybe take it back and send it away"
"Xu Qiao seems to know calligraphy, this paper can also be used for writing."
"That paper is really good. I want to buy it. Is there a friend near this street who can help me buy it?"
"Come on, +vx*****, the purchasing fee is cheaper for you"
Bulk purchases can be delivered to home with free shipping. After Xu Qiao confirmed the delivery address with the boss, she felt relieved.
After buying one, they went to another.
The program team stared at the monitor and twitched their mouths. Are you recording programs or doing wholesale purchases?
Xu Qiao and Yu Feipeng were afraid that others would wait too long, and the speed of purchase and payment was staggering.
After buying everything that needed to be bought, after turning a corner, everyone saw a somewhat special shop.
There are piles on the floor of the shop, all kinds of ores are sorted, and there are various colored pigments in the bottom. Several master craftsmen are grinding ores with machines in the shop.
This should be the shop the program team asked them to find.
"National Style" has always loved to carry forward the idea that labor is the most glorious. Under the camera, several guests followed the masters step by step to learn the production of mineral pigments.
The ore needs to be soaked and cleaned first, then crushed and placed in a stone mortar for wet grinding. After grinding, it is filtered with gauze, and finally it needs to be dried.
Some of the processes are done by semi-automatic machines, and steps such as fine grinding and layering are still done manually by the master chef in the shop with a few people.
After going through rigorous, complicated and orderly procedures, several people were so tired that their backs ached.
Holding the final product, a box of brown-red mineral paint, the cameraman came up and took pictures from various angles. Finally, they completed all the content of this issue.
It's all tidbits later, the live broadcast is still not closed, a few people are wandering around this small town, and occasionally invite a few viewers to interact.
Walking out of this old street, an open square appears in front of you.
Unlike the deserted and quiet old street, the square in front of you gives people a completely different feeling.Lively and modern, the people who come and go are full of youthful vitality.
Fan Menghua couldn't help but stop when he saw a seller of ethnic jewelry on the side of the road.Ying Wenlin thumped his waist and looked at the street food stalls.
"Wow, I feel that this place is quite interesting. I want to travel here if I have the opportunity."
"The locals sincerely advise that travel is to go from one tired place to another tired place"
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Xu Qiao and Xu Siyi bought two bottles of soda in glass bottles and sat on the stone bench to rest.
From time to time, passers-by recognized the two of them and approached them excitedly to ask for autographs and group photos.
The barrage counted enthusiastically.
"Group photo +1"
"Signature +3, woohoo, I seem to want to sign too."
"Group photo +8, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)"
"Hahahaha Si Yi did a good job, there is no way to hug your waist"
Suddenly a scream broke the lively atmosphere in the square.
"Robbery!"
Xu Qiao followed the sound and saw a motorcycle speeding towards this side. There were two people in the car, the one in front was driving, and the one sitting in the back was holding a lady's bag in his hand.
A woman was chasing from afar.
He didn't even think about it, he just picked up the unopened soda in his hand and threw it at the driver.
Xu Siyi, who was sitting next to him, was about to open a soda, when Xu Qiao snatched the drink bottle from him and quickly filled the bottle.
Xu Siyi: "..."
When the two glass bottles collided with the helmet on the motorbike driver's head precisely one after the other, hearing the crisp sound, the hearts of the people around were all trembling.
I saw that the two glass bottles burst instantly, and a large piece of orange soda popped inside.
The motorbike driver was hit so twice, even with a helmet on, he couldn't help being dizzy and his eyes blurred.Without controlling the front of the car, the motorcycle overturned on the spot, and the two rolled to the ground and howled twice.
Xu Qiao and Xu Siyi walked over, the man who snatched the bag in the back seat squinted his eyes and yelled twice, looked up at Xu Qiao, was taken aback for a moment, then yelled angrily: "Fuck, why is it you again? ?”
Xu Qiao: "?"
again?do we know each other?
Seeing the two speeding thieves falling down, people around gathered around and called the police.
The woman whose bag was robbed stepped forward, first thanked Xu Qiao, then snatched the bag from the speeding thief, and slapped the two of them head and face.
Seeing the two speeding thieves who were helpless and howling in pain after being beaten, everyone turned their heads silently.
Why do you feel a little miserable and cruel?
The live camera faithfully recorded all this.
"The two hits by Xu Qiao really amazed me, the accuracy and strength."
"No, the bag grabber knows Xu Qiao?"
"I actually vaguely feel that this speeding thief looks familiar."
"It turns out I'm not the only one who thinks this way, I thought it was my illusion"
"Fuck, isn't this the person Xu Qiao got into a fight with last year? The photos of Weibo are still there."
Everyone: "??"
I searched on Weibo and found that Xu Qiao's black history of fighting is still popular with black fans from time to time. Looking at the photos, this other protagonist besides Xu Qiao is not the speeding thief lying on the ground.
Thinking of the speeding thief's sentence "Why is it you again", everyone fell silent, and vaguely understood something.
It must be a special fate, sneaked from the capital to this small southern town, and was bumped into by Xu Qiao again when committing a crime.
Is this Nima the thread of Yuelao?How could it be such a coincidence.
"That's why, last year everyone thought that Xu Qiao was fighting with someone in the street, but he was actually stopping the speeding thief. If he didn't stop him, he let someone slip away, so no one came forward to testify?"
"I'm shocked, I feel like I've misunderstood Xu Qiao all along"
"How can this be a fight? This is clearly a marketing account sl who acts bravely and sends out false news."
"Woooooh my Joe is really amazing"
The police who received the alarm call quickly rushed over, handcuffed the two speeding thieves who were lying on the ground, asked Xu Qiao a few words, and escorted the detained people into the police car.
Everyone in the program group looked at each other in dismay, with very complicated emotions, and a thought popped up in their minds: Well, there is no shortage of topics in this episode.
Xu Qiao has just come for two episodes. Although she always doesn't follow the flow, she does add a lot of highlights and highlights to the show.
The flying flower order at the beginning of the last episode, the welding skills that no other star can imitate, and the crowing and barking of dogs simulated by Sanxian at the end of the show, all of which were highly discussed.
Previously, people inside and outside the circle said that he has no sense of variety show, but after these two episodes, he is the one with the best effect of the show.
It's not a question of whether he will find a stalk, but his strength does not allow him to have no stalk!
"National Style" is an innovative variety show. There are only a few guests. It is true that they are outstanding in the professional field, but they always lack topicality and traffic.
Didn't they recruit Xu Qiao and Min Yang to make up for this shortcoming?
With Xu Qiao here, it not only made up for it, but also gave them an unexpected surprise. For such a person, it's fine if he wasn't invited at first, but if he was invited, and he found a treasure, how could he be willing to let him go.
But this time the island was trapped, the program team knew it was wrong, and the preparations were not done well, which almost caused an irreparable price.
There is a lot of scolding on the Internet now, and the most scolding ones are fans of Xu Siyi and Xu Qiao.
There is no way, the explanation is weak, it is true that they did not do their job well, so they can only lie flat and scold them.
To keep people and use actions to apologize and reverse word of mouth, this is what the program team should do now.
It's just that Xu Siyi's attitude was firm, and the program crew didn't dare to make trouble with him and bargain from him.
The director muttered twice, and said a few vague words, thinking to appease Xu Siyi first, and discuss the rest from Xu Qiao's side when Xu Qiao woke up.
After the ship docked, Li Feifei and Mo Chenghong were already waiting on the shore. They received news from the program team yesterday and rushed over overnight.
After placing Xu Qiao in the local hospital, seeing the doctor come over for an examination, and confirming that there would be no major problems, Xu Siyi's frown relaxed.
He glanced at Xu Qiao on the hospital bed. The young man was lying quietly on the bed, his cheeks were flushed, and his lips were a little dry.
"Give him some water." Looking back, Xu Siyi sat aside.
Li Feifei responded, and fed his brother some water with a spoon, and moistened his lips with a cotton swab.
Mo Chenghong's back was as serious and straight as ever. He shifted his gaze from Xu Qiao to Xu Siyi, and pushed his glasses: "The wounds on your body should also be cleaned up."
Xu Siyi put on a coat, and his chest, back, including his arms, were scratched by leaves and grass. They were not deep, but they looked quite scary.
After the rainwater poured, the area around the cut was slightly white, and Mo Chenghong was worried that the wound would become inflamed if it was more serious.
"It's okay." Xu Siyi leaned against the wall and rubbed his swollen temples, "Later, help Xu Qiao terminate the contract with the program team."
Cancellation?
Mo Chenghong stared at him, disapprovingly said: "You know the production team of "National Style", its strength lies in that, and it has produced several popular variety shows. The number of viewers of the live broadcast and the ratings of the edited version of the last episode were very good, Xu Qiao The popularity of -"
"I said to terminate the contract." Xu Siyi raised his head with deep eyes.
Mo Chenghong paused, Xu Siyi rarely showed such a tough attitude.
Li Feifei on the side lowered his head, swallowed his saliva under the low air pressure of the ward, not daring to make a sound, taking care of his brother attentively.
Mo Chenghong pushed his glasses, let go and stopped insisting, and said instead: "It's okay to terminate the contract, but the second episode has not been recorded yet, even if the contract is terminated, the finishing work of the second episode will have to be done. After that, We also have to communicate with Xu Qiao and respect his opinion."
The live broadcast of the second episode was interrupted due to the storm, and several guests were needed to participate in the follow-up session, so we couldn't stop halfway and leave a mess there.
Xu Siyi hummed.
The ward fell into silence again. After a long while, Mo Chenghong reminded again: "Treat the wound, it's not good to leave scars. After the treatment, get a good sleep, and you have to go back to Beijing tomorrow when you have a meeting."
Xu Siyi brushed his muddy hair a little irritably, took a deep breath and went out to find a nurse to clean the wound.
After being put on an IV, Xu Qiao woke up not long after. She opened her eyes and saw Li Feifei leaning against the head of the bed dozing, and she still couldn't react.
"Feifei..." As soon as the sound came out, her throat was a little dry, Xu Qiao frowned and cleared her throat.
Li Feifei woke up suddenly and saw Xu Qiao rubbing her eyes: "Brother, you are definitely awake."
Seeing that Xu Qiao wanted to sit up, he hurriedly shook the bed handle a few times to adjust the backboard to a comfortable angle.
"Aren't I recording a program?" Xu Qiao sat up and shook her head, still a little dizzy.
Li Feifei poured a cup of hot water and handed it to him. Seeing that Xu Qiao was still unclear about the situation, he said helplessly, "Brother, you have been stuck on the island for two days, and the recording of the show has been interrupted."
"In the middle of the night, you got caught in the rain and had a high fever. Helicopters and boats couldn't get through here. You waited for the wind and waves to subside before rushing to rescue you. Fortunately, it didn't take too long."
Xu Qiao took two sips of the hot water, and gradually recalled the thunderstorm weather that day after listening to Li Feifei's words.
Strangely, after being sleepy on the island for two days, he didn't feel any hunger, dry cough and burning throat.When his consciousness was fuzzy, it seemed that someone had been taking care of him.
With her head still heavy, Xu Qiao blinked sleepily: "How are the others?"
"Except for Teacher Yu who has a cold, everyone else is fine, but you are the most ill."
"Did the program team say what to do next?"
Li Feifei pouted: "Brother, you also said that if the program team hadn't been negligent this time, such a thing would never have happened. Now there are scolding on the Internet, saying that they naively criticize the program team for being irresponsible and not taking the lives of guests as a priority." Something happened."
Xu Qiao was amused by his outrageous tone.
Li Feifei snorted twice angrily. Thinking of the previous conversation between Xu Siyi and Mo Chenghong, he couldn't help lowering his voice: "Si Yi said that they want you to terminate the contract with the program team, what do you think?"
Terminate the contract? "Guofeng" originally gave information that it was planning to record a total of five episodes, and now it is only the second episode.
Holding the cup in her hand, she lazily blew on it. Seeing that the water was wrinkled by herself, Xu Qiao was about to speak when there was a knock on the door.
Li Feifei glanced at Xu Qiao, saw him nodding, and raised his voice: "Please come in."
The person who came in was Fan Menghua. She walked in with some difficulty, holding a fruit basket in one hand and a bouquet of flowers in the other.
Li Feifei hurried forward to take the fruit basket in her hand.
Fan Menghua thanked her, closed the door of the ward behind her back, and put the bouquet on Xu Qiao's bedside with a smile: "Are you looking good? I went to the flower shop to pick it out by myself, and it was delivered early in the morning, and it was still fresh."
Xu Qiao touched the dewy petals with her fingers: "Thank you, Teacher Fan, why are you here?"
Fan Menghua leaned over and hugged him, and sat on the stool beside the bed.
She felt a little guilty in her heart, always wondering if it was because Xu Qiao gave her the clothes that she was cold and had a fever in the middle of the night.The two hadn't had much contact before, and after recording two episodes of the show, she already regarded Xu Qiao as a friend in her heart.
"I'll come to see you. Teacher Yu is also sick. Wenlin is going to hold a meeting with the Civic Music Association next door, so you asked me to say hello to you."
Xu Qiao bent her eyes: "Please take care of me, I'm fine."
Fan Menghua probed his forehead and found that it was not as hot as when he was on the island before, so he was relieved.
"It's also thanks to Si Yi who has been taking care of you." She took out an orange from the fruit basket, peeled it and said, "Relying on his good physical fitness, he saved all the food and drink for you, and he didn't move a bite. .The island is called every day and the earth is not working. How can this body hold on without eating or drinking?"
In the end, she handed the orange to Xu Qiao, and couldn't help complaining: "The program team really didn't think about it. You said that if the wind and waves are not small, and the ship can't go to sea for a few days, what should we do?"
She didn't dare to think about it.
The thunderstorm stopped in time, and I don't know whether it was good luck or bad luck this trip.
Xu Qiao took the orange and pursed her lips.
He was dimly conscious before, because he remembered that there was always someone taking care of him, and guessed that it was probably Xu Siyi who lived in the same shack with him, but he didn't expect him to be able to do this to this extent.
Looking down at her palms, Xu Qiao vaguely recalled that her hands climbed onto a warm body, unconsciously searching for a source of heat.
More, but can't think of anything.
Fan Menghua sat in the ward for a while, chatted with him for a while, and said when he left, "Xu Qiao, if you need help next time, just tell me."
Before Xu Qiao could speak, she stood up and brushed her hair behind her ears, winking at him, "Don't be polite to you, Teacher Fan."
After finishing speaking, he waved to the two of them and walked out of the ward.
Li Feifei sent her out, and when she came back, her face was full of joy.
Although Fan Menghua's popularity is tepid, he is a real old artist. Dancing at the Spring Festival Gala is just like everyday life. He has a high reputation in the industry, not to mention resources.
Being able to make friends with her and be on such a fucking show is not a loss.
Seeing Xu Qiao's sleepy face, Li Feifei put down the backboard and tucked him in the quilt: "Brother, if you sleep again, you will refresh your spirit."
Xu Qiao nodded and closed her eyes.
After a few days of recuperation in the hospital, he was almost in good health. The program team sent someone over to communicate, coordinate the time of several guests, and discuss the filming of the follow-up session.
Xu Siyi returned to Beijing to attend a meeting. On the day of the recording, he flew back in a hurry and did not take off his makeup when he arrived in the ward.
As soon as Xu Qiao raised her head, she saw him walking in from the outside. His long legs were wrapped in casual trousers, and he was wearing a thin black turtleneck sweater on his upper body, and a smoky gray windbreaker on his arm.
Flying from the north to the south, the temperature change made him a little uncomfortable.Xu Siyi put the windbreaker on the hospital bed, and pulled down the collar of the sweater.
Xu Qiao's eyes paused for a moment on the back of his hand. There were several traces of blades on it, and a thin layer of blood scab had already formed on it.
Xu Siyi straightened his collar and looked over: "How is your body?"
Xu Qiao withdrew her gaze, "It's ready."
Xu Siyi hummed: "The program team is here to pick it up."
Xu Qiao simply cleaned up, and the two walked out together.
When going down the stairs, Xu Siyi looked sideways at Xu Qiao's drooping eyebrows, and involuntarily asked the question that had been lingering in his mind for the past few days.
"Who is He Xingzhang?"
"What?" Xu Qiao looked over suspiciously.
When touching the real confusion in his eyes, Xu Siyi pursed his lips and looked away: "It's nothing."
Xu Qiao stopped where she was, looked at Xu Siyi's back, and then followed after a pause.
He Xingzhang.
He chewed on the name, making sure he didn't have the slightest impression of these three words.
But another feeling told him that he should remember this name.
There is a misty fog in my mind, through which I can see the answer I want, but I can't get through it no matter what.
Who is He Xingzhang?Xu Qiao asked herself.
When the two got into the car, Xu Qiao was still thinking about this question.
It was not until I sat in front of the dressing table that I still had no idea, so I had to give up and focus on the next recording.
When staring at her own face in the mirror, Xu Qiao felt somewhat unreal.
"Your skin is so good, you look good without makeup." The makeup artist beside you praised.
Xu Qiao curled her lower lip in response, and saw in the mirror that the make-up artist swept his face with a make-up brush.
This is my own face, my own body.After going through the book so many times, with different identities and different faces, in the end, I feel strange to the most authentic face that belongs to me.
"Okay, done."
I don't know how long it took before the makeup artist's proud voice rang out.Xu Qiao recovered and thanked him.
Xu Siyi next to her was still not well, so Xu Qiao went out to get some air, but as soon as she went out, she saw the director waiting outside.
Seeing Xu Qiao come out, he coughed and asked, "Are you all right?"
Xu Qiao nodded.
The director hesitated for a moment, pulled him aside, and asked in a low voice: "Xu Qiao, Si Yi is so angry this time, he insists on terminating the contract with us. I don't know what you... think?"
How to decide exactly, I have to discuss it with Mo Chenghong, and I will continue to record the program right now, so I can't reply immediately.
"Let's talk about it after the recording of this episode." Xu Qiao looked at the director and said politely.
Unsure of his plan, the director smiled sarcastically: "Then think about it, think about it."
After the makeup and styling of several guests were completed, the program team drove several people to the recording location, and handed out the trophies from the last time on the island one by one.
The rest are finishing work, not too difficult, and there are no potential safety hazards. The director still checked it several times worriedly, and after confirming that there will be no more problems this time, he turned on the live broadcast equipment and officially started recording.
The audience had been squatting in the live broadcast room for a long time. When everything came out on the screen, the barrage immediately rolled out layer by layer. The screen was white and mixed with barrage of other colors. For a while, people could not even be seen. clear.
"Spicy Chicken Program"
"I don't understand why such a serious accident happened, so I still have the nerve to continue recording"
"The program team wants to have a meal, haha"
"Everyone, be sensible and stop scolding. Respect the guest teachers."
"Curse it, scold it, let's scold it in other places. Now several teachers are recording the program. Don't take the resentment towards the program group to the teachers."
The recording location is in an old street, the street is deserted, and there are old shops on both sides, with a few customers in it.If you look carefully, most of the things sold in these shops are related to paintings.
Some specialize in selling paper, and some specialize in selling brushes.
Several people will take the collected sandstone and look for shops that can process mineral pigments in the old street, so as to turn the ore into paint that can be used for painting.
The body camera followed, and several people walked in, looking at one store after another.
Both Yu Feipeng and Xu Qiao like to draw. Looking at them, they found that the painting supplies sold in the old streets of this small southern town were of unexpectedly good quality. down.
Seeing that both Yu Feipeng and Xu Qiao couldn't walk anymore, Ying Wenlin asked curiously, "Teacher Yu, Xu Qiao, what are you two looking at?"
Yu Feipeng and Xu Qiao looked at each other, and they both saw a strong shopping desire in each other's eyes.
The old man turned his head, smiled and said to everyone: "Can you wait for me and Xu Qiao, we want to buy something."
Ying Wenlin nodded knowingly, knowing that the old man wanted to take this opportunity to purchase some painting supplies.
It's just that you buy it and buy it, what do you do with Xu Qiao?
Before Ying Wenlin could figure it out, the old and the young had already stepped into the store to choose.
Seeing the old man's vigorous pace, Ying Wenlin clicked his tongue twice.A group of people were waiting outside, but they also went into the store, looking here and there.
The shop owner was a little nervous when he saw so many people coming in and the cameras following him, and wondered what was going on.
He glanced at Yu Feipeng who was walking in the front, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he was shocked for a while: "Yu, Yu Feipeng?"
They are in the Chinese painting business, how could they not know Yu Feipeng, the master of Chinese painting and calligraphy.
Seeing him nodding, the shop owner became enthusiastic: "You come to my small shop, oh, the succulent plants are shining, the succulent plants are shining! What do you need? My store specializes in selling paper, rice paper, skin paper and silk There are all of them, you can choose whatever you want, and I will give you a [-]% discount."
"Looking at the boss's obsession, I thought it was a free gift, [-]% off hahaha, it's better not to fight"
"How can it be free for business"
"Good-quality rice paper is precious. If you buy more with a [-]% discount, you can save a lot of money."
"Okay, let's take a look." Yu Feipeng nodded.
The store owner responded with a smile.
Yu Feipeng picked up a roll of rice paper and stretched it out in front of Xu Qiao: "What do you think of this paper?"
Although Xu Qiao never said that he could paint, Yu Feipeng could also know from his conversation that he dabbled in painting.
Taking a look at the rice paper, Xu Qiao touched it and said, "The cotton is white and fine, this paper is pretty good."
Yu Feipeng nodded with satisfaction: "Yeah, this paper is really good, and you can write ink at a glance."
In the camera, the old and the young bent over, touched the paper and observed the same expressions and movements, and the barrage couldn't help but laugh.
"Xu Qiao also understands this?"
"It can be seen that Teacher Yu likes him very much. When he sees Xu Qiao, his eyes are different."
The two each chose a few.
Xu Qiao asked the boss to wrap it up, and paid the bill neatly.This kind of high-quality rice paper is not cheap, but fortunately, after receiving the salary and advertising fees, his pockets are full, and he is full of confidence.
Let’s talk about a [-]% discount. If you don’t buy it at this time, when will you buy it?
Fan Menghua and the others were shocked when they saw the heroic posture of Xu Qiao and the old man when they were shopping.
"I can understand the old man buying these. Why did Xu Qiao buy so much? Can he draw?"
"Maybe take it back and send it away"
"Xu Qiao seems to know calligraphy, this paper can also be used for writing."
"That paper is really good. I want to buy it. Is there a friend near this street who can help me buy it?"
"Come on, +vx*****, the purchasing fee is cheaper for you"
Bulk purchases can be delivered to home with free shipping. After Xu Qiao confirmed the delivery address with the boss, she felt relieved.
After buying one, they went to another.
The program team stared at the monitor and twitched their mouths. Are you recording programs or doing wholesale purchases?
Xu Qiao and Yu Feipeng were afraid that others would wait too long, and the speed of purchase and payment was staggering.
After buying everything that needed to be bought, after turning a corner, everyone saw a somewhat special shop.
There are piles on the floor of the shop, all kinds of ores are sorted, and there are various colored pigments in the bottom. Several master craftsmen are grinding ores with machines in the shop.
This should be the shop the program team asked them to find.
"National Style" has always loved to carry forward the idea that labor is the most glorious. Under the camera, several guests followed the masters step by step to learn the production of mineral pigments.
The ore needs to be soaked and cleaned first, then crushed and placed in a stone mortar for wet grinding. After grinding, it is filtered with gauze, and finally it needs to be dried.
Some of the processes are done by semi-automatic machines, and steps such as fine grinding and layering are still done manually by the master chef in the shop with a few people.
After going through rigorous, complicated and orderly procedures, several people were so tired that their backs ached.
Holding the final product, a box of brown-red mineral paint, the cameraman came up and took pictures from various angles. Finally, they completed all the content of this issue.
It's all tidbits later, the live broadcast is still not closed, a few people are wandering around this small town, and occasionally invite a few viewers to interact.
Walking out of this old street, an open square appears in front of you.
Unlike the deserted and quiet old street, the square in front of you gives people a completely different feeling.Lively and modern, the people who come and go are full of youthful vitality.
Fan Menghua couldn't help but stop when he saw a seller of ethnic jewelry on the side of the road.Ying Wenlin thumped his waist and looked at the street food stalls.
"Wow, I feel that this place is quite interesting. I want to travel here if I have the opportunity."
"The locals sincerely advise that travel is to go from one tired place to another tired place"
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Xu Qiao and Xu Siyi bought two bottles of soda in glass bottles and sat on the stone bench to rest.
From time to time, passers-by recognized the two of them and approached them excitedly to ask for autographs and group photos.
The barrage counted enthusiastically.
"Group photo +1"
"Signature +3, woohoo, I seem to want to sign too."
"Group photo +8, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)"
"Hahahaha Si Yi did a good job, there is no way to hug your waist"
Suddenly a scream broke the lively atmosphere in the square.
"Robbery!"
Xu Qiao followed the sound and saw a motorcycle speeding towards this side. There were two people in the car, the one in front was driving, and the one sitting in the back was holding a lady's bag in his hand.
A woman was chasing from afar.
He didn't even think about it, he just picked up the unopened soda in his hand and threw it at the driver.
Xu Siyi, who was sitting next to him, was about to open a soda, when Xu Qiao snatched the drink bottle from him and quickly filled the bottle.
Xu Siyi: "..."
When the two glass bottles collided with the helmet on the motorbike driver's head precisely one after the other, hearing the crisp sound, the hearts of the people around were all trembling.
I saw that the two glass bottles burst instantly, and a large piece of orange soda popped inside.
The motorbike driver was hit so twice, even with a helmet on, he couldn't help being dizzy and his eyes blurred.Without controlling the front of the car, the motorcycle overturned on the spot, and the two rolled to the ground and howled twice.
Xu Qiao and Xu Siyi walked over, the man who snatched the bag in the back seat squinted his eyes and yelled twice, looked up at Xu Qiao, was taken aback for a moment, then yelled angrily: "Fuck, why is it you again? ?”
Xu Qiao: "?"
again?do we know each other?
Seeing the two speeding thieves falling down, people around gathered around and called the police.
The woman whose bag was robbed stepped forward, first thanked Xu Qiao, then snatched the bag from the speeding thief, and slapped the two of them head and face.
Seeing the two speeding thieves who were helpless and howling in pain after being beaten, everyone turned their heads silently.
Why do you feel a little miserable and cruel?
The live camera faithfully recorded all this.
"The two hits by Xu Qiao really amazed me, the accuracy and strength."
"No, the bag grabber knows Xu Qiao?"
"I actually vaguely feel that this speeding thief looks familiar."
"It turns out I'm not the only one who thinks this way, I thought it was my illusion"
"Fuck, isn't this the person Xu Qiao got into a fight with last year? The photos of Weibo are still there."
Everyone: "??"
I searched on Weibo and found that Xu Qiao's black history of fighting is still popular with black fans from time to time. Looking at the photos, this other protagonist besides Xu Qiao is not the speeding thief lying on the ground.
Thinking of the speeding thief's sentence "Why is it you again", everyone fell silent, and vaguely understood something.
It must be a special fate, sneaked from the capital to this small southern town, and was bumped into by Xu Qiao again when committing a crime.
Is this Nima the thread of Yuelao?How could it be such a coincidence.
"That's why, last year everyone thought that Xu Qiao was fighting with someone in the street, but he was actually stopping the speeding thief. If he didn't stop him, he let someone slip away, so no one came forward to testify?"
"I'm shocked, I feel like I've misunderstood Xu Qiao all along"
"How can this be a fight? This is clearly a marketing account sl who acts bravely and sends out false news."
"Woooooh my Joe is really amazing"
The police who received the alarm call quickly rushed over, handcuffed the two speeding thieves who were lying on the ground, asked Xu Qiao a few words, and escorted the detained people into the police car.
Everyone in the program group looked at each other in dismay, with very complicated emotions, and a thought popped up in their minds: Well, there is no shortage of topics in this episode.
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