Raiders of Bai Yueguang actor

The next morning was the official recording. The set departure time was nine o’clock, but the guests had to get up early to make up and make up. Knock on the door and come in and start filming.

Under the camera, Su Jingci is sitting on a chair on the balcony, holding a cup of coffee in her hand, holding the handle of the cup with her slender fingers, bowing her head and taking a shallow sip.

He simply did his hair, the thin bangs in front of his forehead were separated and slightly curled, and they were casually placed on both sides of his forehead. The lip balm gives a light sheen to the lips.

He was wearing a soft white sweater, looking clean and elegant. In the distance, Paris at the end of September was full of autumn.

At this time, a hand patted his shoulder, Su Jingci turned her head, and there was an invitation letter in front of her.

The theme of this issue of "Travel Diary" is "their date". The invitation letter in front of me comes from Christopher, the host of a villa in a small town around Paris, inviting him to have dinner with several guests tonight.

The task card of the director's team was stacked under the invitation letter, which stated that in order to rush to this date, the guests need to make some preparations, and this is their task.

After that, the director team will send a car to take the three groups of guests to different places. They need to go to the scenic spot specified on the task card to take pictures, develop the photos and make postcards to exchange with other guests during dinner, and then purchase an ingredient. Give it to the chef in the villa to cook, and you need to bring a gift to the owner.

The tasks corresponding to their group are: Eiffel Tower, cod, and flowers.

The program group will only provide the right amount of transportation expenses and a Polaroid that is convenient for taking photos, plus a map of Paris, mobile phones and other communication equipment will be confiscated, and lunch will be settled by yourself.

In short, they need to earn their own money.

They have already checked the script yesterday, but the script for this variety show is not very detailed. Apart from setting a big framework, they still need to play by themselves. As long as there are no major accidents, they will not intervene and strive to be true.

For Su Jingci, the program team did not dream that he would become a skilled variety show artist without a teacher for the first time in a variety show. Generally speaking, Su Jingci is a vase in the show, and it is not difficult to complete It is very high.

After receiving the task card, he accepted a brief interview with the director's team, picked up his coat and set off. After going downstairs, he saw a few cars parked in front of the hotel. He opened the back seat door, and Wen Zhengyan was already sitting in the car, waving to him, "Morning, partner."

Su Jingci also said "Morning." and sat next to him.

Both of them were under the camera at this time, with mics on their collars. Wen Zhengyan couldn't be unscrupulous, so he had to gossip with him and make him laugh. After a while, someone handed the two of them one by one. He asked them to put on the blindfolds and said that they were going to set off soon.

Su Jingci put on the blindfold obediently, and suddenly fell into the darkness from the bright sunshine, his heart tightened, everything around him seemed to disappear at this moment, and only a foreign country was left in his cognition without a gleam of light With no place to rely on, there was an unspeakable sense of insecurity in my heart.

Wen Zhengyan noticed that after Su Jingci put on the blindfold, he pursed his lips, and his jaw tightened accordingly. He felt a little worried, and shook his hand where the camera could not see, and then took out the On the mobile phone, call up the music interface and play a song. I put on one earphone for myself and the other for Su Jingci. In order to prevent other people and the audience from being surprised, I smiled heartlessly: " You have no experience when you come here for the first time, I know the program group best, it may not necessarily take us somewhere, listen to music so as not to be bored on the road."

The soothing music relieved Su Jingci's tension, and it was pulled along a slender headphone cable. Even in the dark, he could actually feel that Wen Zhengyan was within reach, facing the same darkness as he was facing. , sharing the same song.

At this time, the program team urged Wen Zhengyan to put on the blindfold, and he put on the blindfold, and then quietly moved towards Su Jingci, hoping that his sense of existence could dispel his sense of insecurity.

Wen Zhengyan's predictions about the program crew were right. The car drove for more than an hour before stopping. The staff reminded them that they had arrived. The two took off their blindfolds and regained their light. Afterwards, their mobile phones were confiscated, and they were arrested together with the camera crew. After getting out of the car, the joy of regaining the light didn't last long. They immediately found themselves in a place with few people. There is no one who can ask the way.

Wen Zhengyan looked around in bewilderment, "No, where did you take us? Aren't you afraid that our two big stars will be kidnapped?"

His answer was five words "Good luck." Then the car drove away in the dust, leaving only Wen Zhengyan and Su Jingci looking at each other.

Wen Zhengyan crossed his hips and looked at Su Jingci, who was equally dazed like him, and felt that he should take on the responsibility of being a resident guest, so he casually pointed in a direction, "Walk over there, maybe you can meet someone."

Su Jingci's face was particularly blank, and she only said "um" without objecting.

Although there are few people here, the road is very wide. The trees along the street are dense, and the golden sunlight leaks through the gaps between the leaves. One is handsome and tall, and the other is unique and elegant.

Wen Zhengyan was wearing a camel coat, a white sweater, blue jeans and white sneakers, and a Polaroid camera around his neck, while Su Jingci was wearing the sweater she wore in the morning. Added a beige trench coat, the same jeans and white shoes.

This is not a coincidence, and it is not intentional by the program group to stir up CP, but to make it easy for the audience to distinguish each group of guests. The clothes of each group of guests are the same color, the group of Song Yuanyuan and Zhao Xiaorou is light pink, and the group of Ji Kang and Xiao The Nan group is gray.

He looked at Su Jingci, and joked, "Hey, I didn't expect the show crew to have a couple outfit."

This level of jokes between men is harmless. Wen Zhengyan's original character design in the show was a bit gag, and no one would find it strange. It's just that Su Jingci was recording a variety show for the first time, and she was still not used to it. Always worried about Wen Zhengyan being unobstructed in front of the camera, he didn't know how to answer for a while, so he lowered his head slightly, as if he didn't hear anything.

At this time, a skateboard boy passed by like a gust of wind on the empty street. However, for just a short ten seconds, his eyes were fixed on Su Jingci, and he whistled.

Wen Zhengyan finally saw a person, and originally wanted to stop him to ask for directions, but when he saw the look he gave Su Jingci, he immediately lowered his face, and subconsciously put his hand on Su Jingci's shoulder.

Su Jingci turned her head to look at him, "Why didn't you stop him and ask for directions?"

In exchange for a big star's cold snort of disdain, "No need, I can find it myself."

Su Jingci looked at her shoulder, and gave him a look, which meant to say: This is in front of the camera, please restrain yourself.

Wen Zhengyan grinned, but his subordinates tightened up a bit, and the meaning was very obvious: everyone is a man, so it's nothing to put on a shoulder.

The two walked for a while, and finally came across a street sign. Wen Zhengyan almost jumped up, and ran over quickly. Su Jingci walked behind him. Wen Zhengyan took out the map, and then took out the yellow The marker pen draws a circle on the corresponding place on the map according to the road signs.

"We are here now."

He thought that Su Jingci hadn't spoken much from the beginning until now, and wanted to find more shots for him, so he pushed the map in front of Su Jingci, "How to go next, Mr. Su, your staff."

Su Jingci looked hard for a while, but gave up quickly, "Sorry, I don't know how to read maps."

Now Wen Zhengyan was stunned, looked at Su Jingci in disbelief, and almost blurted out, "You're actually a road idiot?"

In his heart, Su Jingci is smart and meticulous, with a high level of savvy. It seems that there should be no things in this world that he can't do well, but there is such a person who can't even read a map. In the college, the art test scores were far ahead, but the culture class was second. Now it seems that the middle school geography should have gained a lot of points.

Su Jingci's cheeks flushed after hearing Wen Zhengyan's words, "I'm sorry, I really don't know the way."

When he said this, he turned his head, his earlobe was red and transparent in the sun, and the fine hairs and blood vessels on it were clearly visible.

Wen Zhengyan looked cute, so he leaned closer to his face, "I'll just talk casually, why are you blushing, what's the matter if you don't know Lu, isn't there me here!"

Then quickly marked the iron tower and the destination on the map with a marker pen, and finally drew a big circle at the nearest subway station, saying: "Let's go to the subway station, the money given by the program team It’s only enough to take the subway.”

Su Jingci nodded sensibly as a Lu Chi who is not qualified to express her opinion: "Okay."

At this time, it was past eleven o'clock. Wen Zhengyan suggested to take a rest at the spot first, and then pulled Su Jingci to sit down on the spot in a disfigured manner. The clothes on his body were given by the sponsor, so he had no choice but to give up, completely ignoring that the coat he was wearing was worth [-] yuan. When the designer designed it, he never thought that someone would have the idea of ​​using the clothes he designed as a cushion.

Wen Zhengyan sat on the ground carelessly, with his chin resting on his palm, and stretched out his hand to the photographer who had been filming them, exaggerating: "Can you give me some supplies, brother, I'm exhausted, what is your program crew doing?" You want to punish me."

The photographer smiled sullenly and took out two boxes of milk from his backpack and handed them to him. Wen Zhengyan took the straw and inserted it and handed it to Su Jingci, saying, "Additional energy."

Su Jingci took it, he opened his own box and touched Su Jingci, and explained with a smile, "This is our biggest sponsor, and it's an advertisement by the way, but it's really delicious."

These contents will naturally be cut later, he is not worried, as long as he does not confess his love to Su Jingci in front of the camera, the sky will not fall down.

After resting enough, the two of them set off again, and arrived at the subway station in 10 minutes. Fortunately, there were not many people here, which saved a lot of trouble.

After leaving the subway station, I walked for a while, and finally came to the Eiffel Tower.

Looking at the Paris Eiffel Tower up close is completely different from looking at the hotel from a distance. From a distance, you can’t feel the huge body of the Eiffel Tower in front of you. People become extremely small at the foot of the tower. The colorful sky, although mottled and rusty, adds a little quaint beauty.

Wen Zhengyan took a few photos with a Polaroid, and asked Su Jingci to stand there, and ran away to take a few photos for him. Of course, these photos were his private possession.

The task of taking photos was completed, and the two celebrated by high-fiving, but the next problem to be solved was the most troublesome one - how to make money.

Now it's time for lunch. Although the two of them had breakfast before departure, half a day has passed, and with such a large amount of exercise, they only drank a carton of milk in the morning, but the milk could not fill his stomach. He was hungry. It's nothing, could it be that Su Jingci is hungry? With Su Jingci's body, Wen Zhengyan always suspects that he has hypoglycemia, the kind that would faint after a hungry meal.

Wen Zhengyan was worried about money for the first time since he was a child, especially in front of the person he liked, he felt that he had to support this man's face and prove that he was a reliable person.

He thought about it, maybe he could find a random shop to work for a few hours, and with the added value of this face, he could earn some money no matter what.

While he was thinking wildly, Su Jingci noticed that not far from the two of them, on the banks of the Seine, there was a street artist standing there playing the violin. Many people were watching and taking pictures.

Su Jingci thought for a while, pulled Wen Zhengyan's arm, and whispered a few words to him.

Wen Zhengyan was surprised at first, and looked up at the street artist's direction, "Mr. Su, are you sure you want to do this?"

He whispered again: "Actually, if you don't want to, I can find a helper in a coffee shop or something. If it doesn't work, the program team will come forward to settle it. You don't have to do this."

Su Jingci looked in the direction of the man and nodded firmly.

Wen Zhengyan never expected that Su Jingci wanted to be a street performer while he himself was just trying to sell his labor.

The two walked in the direction of the violinist, stopped to appreciate it for a while, and then Wen Zhengyan went up to him and said a few words to him after the song was over, explaining the reason, and the French man looked aside curiously Su Jingci, Su Jingci smiled and nodded, the French man walked towards him, Wen Zhengyan said to Su Jingci: "Lyon has already agreed."

Leon handed over the violin in his hand to Su Jingci. Su Jingci set up the violin. She tried it first, then took a deep breath, and her hands moved accordingly. A song "Blessings of Love" from the East slowly flowed from the strings down.

The sad and beautiful tune quickly attracted Leon, who watched the actor from China silently, admiring it without saying a word.

Although Su Jingci's violin playing skills are not professional, but his appearance is too eye-catching, slender, and he has an oriental face, and the surrounding cameras around him quickly attracted many people. Few people onlookers.

After the song was over, Leon applauded first, and Su Jingci winked at Wen Zhengyan who was beside her, "I'll have to trouble you for money."

Wen Zhengyan shrugged his shoulders, "Okay, you're already a street performer, let me do this little thing."

He casually took off the baseball cap of the photographer at the side, patted the man on the shoulder, and said with a sad expression, "The program needs it, and I will ask the program team to reimburse it later."

The photographer had to reluctantly give up.

Wen Zhengyan put his hat on the ground, and imitated the tone in the costume drama, "The rich will win the money, and the poor will win the money." Only in French.

Although there were not many people who gave money among the crowd, there were a few who gave generously. Wen Zhengyan stood beside Su Jingci and whispered to him, "It seems that our lunch has been settled."

Next, Su Jingci played another song "Jasmine Flower". Wen Zheng said that he had nothing to do, so he took pictures of him with the camera. During the interval between taking pictures, he quietly looked at Su Jingci, and was struck by a special feeling in his heart. .

That person stood there, with the blue sky above his head, the honey-like sunlight shining on his hair, face, and eyelashes, and the Seine River in the background was as quiet and pure as him. Such Su Jingci seemed like a This lost oil painting by a famous artist can't help but bring a trace of piety when people appreciate it.

Afterwards, Su Jingci played a few more songs, and when she played a French folk song, Lyon even sang alongside. After about an hour or so, a lot of money was accumulated in the baseball cap, including banknotes and coins.

There was a Chinese man in a suit and leather shoes in the crowd. He had been there since the beginning. After listening for more than an hour, he took a step forward, nodded at Su Jingci, and said in Chinese: "Can you play another song "Jasmine Flower" Is it? It reminds me of my mother."

Su Jingci nodded silently, and played "Jasmine" again.

After the song was over, the eyes of the Chinese man were slightly moist. He bowed slightly to Su Jingci, leaned over and put down one hundred euros in his hat.

Wen Zhengyan and Su Jingci looked at each other with joy and emotion, presumably this is another wanderer who has been wandering in a foreign country for a long time and has not returned home, so he borrowed a violin piece on the streets of another country to express his unsettled nostalgia.

In any case, the financial predicament was finally resolved. Wen Zhengyan calculated the approximate amount of money he would need next, and wanted to give the rest to Leon to thank him for his help, but Leon didn't accept it, but looked at Su Jingci Said: "He is my best gift today."

Then they hugged and bid farewell to Su Jingci and Wen Zhengyan respectively.

The two used the money they earned from performing arts to find a restaurant by the Seine River to satisfy their hunger. During the meal, Wen Zhengyan said to Su Jingci: "You can even play the violin."

Su Jingci smiled, "Just like you, I learned it when I was a child, and now I only have the skills of a three-legged cat."

Wen Zhengyan sighed softly, "Three-legged cats can earn so much money, you are too modest. Believe it or not, after this program is broadcast, there will be a lot of viewers who will fall madly in love with you."

Su Jingci smiled and said nothing.

After eating, the two found a supermarket to buy cod and a bouquet of flowers. With ingredients and gifts, they finally arrived at the villa before seven o'clock.