Cannon fodder is always forced to become a group favorite

"Brother... Brother Yunyou? Brother Yunyou!"

Yunyou regained consciousness and turned to look at Zhang Siqi.

Zhang Siqi was speechless: "Why are you distracted again? Can you even drink water?"

Yunyou regained his composure, raised his hand to take the bottle cap in Zhang Siqi's hand, and slowly screwed it on.

"What's the matter with you recently? Why are you always distracted?" Zhang Siqi asked worriedly, "Is there something wrong?"

"Yeah," Yunyou sighed, "It took three hours by plane and one hour by car, why haven't we arrived yet? I'm going to starve to death."

Zhang Siqi didn't expect Yunyou to be hungry: "..."

Zhang Siqi: "There is still bread, do you want to eat it?"

Yunyou turned his head away, with a rare expression of disgust.Zhang Siqi persuaded him a few more words: "Hurry up, Hurry up, I'll be in Lancheng soon, bro, aren't you happy to revisit your old place?"

They are now on their way to record the group drama "Journey to the Stars". The filming location is Lancheng, the recording location of their "Star Making Project".

As an assistant, Zhang Siqi is not allowed to participate in the filming, and he has no plans to come, but because Yunyou is becoming more and more famous and popular, some announcements can only be arranged at the time of filming, and he followed Yunyou to supervise and take charge of his other work of.

Originally thought it was a vacation, but it turned out that he had to bring other work to shoot, Yunyou smiled on the skin: "I'm happy, I'm so happy."

Zhang Siqi stuck out his tongue and stopped talking, while Yunyou turned his head to look out the window again, his eyes gradually diverging again.

At the private party he attended a few days ago, he met Ning Zhengxuan Wenci and Chang Xia, and he got a piece of news: Ling Xiaoxing already had someone he liked, and Yunyou was unfortunately the one who looked very close to him. Like a stand-in.

What's even more frightening is that Wen Ci, the famous actor, seems to know him.

Didn't the original owner drop out of high school and enter the society?How did you know Wenci?

When Yunyou went back, he checked the original owner's phone, trying to get information about the previous life of the original owner, but his phone was newly bought before participating in "Star Making", so there was very little useful information.On social software such as WeChat, there is no WeChat of parents.

There are many mysteries that can't be solved before his eyes, Yunyou really can't get up the energy, but he has to cope with it during the shooting, he looks out of the window boredly.

Outside the car window are continuous mountain peaks, not considered high mountains, mostly hills, with large areas of farmland and huts.

Yun You felt that something was wrong: "Are we leaving the city?"

Zhang Siqi expressed his admiration for his slowness: "We walked for an hour before you found out?"

"Where are we going?" Yunyou turned to ask the camera.

The big cameraman just showed him a mysterious smile no matter how many times he was asked.

Yun You felt that something was wrong: "... Is it too late for me to quit now?"

The camera brother still smiled: "It's too late."

After another hour, it finally stopped. It was almost evening when the car arrived, and the golden clouds were falling in the west, and the clouds were gorgeous.

Yunyou's buttocks were already numb, and he managed to get out of the car with his idol's baggage. As soon as he unloaded the luggage, the car drove away, and Zhang Siqi didn't even have time to open the window and wave goodbye.

Yun You: "..."

Driving so fast makes me feel guilty.

Looking around, they entered a rural area and stopped in front of a farmhouse.The farmhouse is very big, still a small three-story building, but the courtyard door is rusty and mottled, and the courtyard is as quiet and silent as the staff of the dozen or so program groups in front of it.

There were five other people who came before him, all pulling their luggage, standing at the gate blankly, their eyes lit up when they saw Yun You, and they hurried over as if they saw the backbone.

The teenagers asked eagerly, "Brother Yunyou, do you know where this is?"

"Where are we in Lancheng?"

"What are we going to record? Why is the program group not talking? We won't be sold into the mountains, right?"

Yunyou's head was buzzing, he raised his hand to signal them to stop making noise, and was about to take out his phone to find out where he was, but the phone was snatched before he unlocked it.

The on-site director said with a serious face: "Confiscated."

"No, sir, we just checked the map." Someone protested strangely.

"You will know when everyone is here." The director still had a constipated expression on his face.

Yunyou had no choice but to put his hands back into his pockets and stand with the others.

Eleven people have six left and five left.

The sun was gradually slanting to the west, and the six of them stood upright at first, but after standing for a long time, they felt tired and uncomfortable, so they couldn't help squatting down. At first, they squatted down in the most handsome posture considering the burden of idols, but the time ticked by Seconds passed, and they didn't even care about any burdens. They squatted in front of the door one by one, like beasts in a town house.

Xue Yiding and Liang Yuan came together, and when they saw Yunyou, they ran over happily. Yunyou stretched his arms and hugged them one by one, and included them in the team of the beast guarding the house.

Finally, when the sky was getting darker and darker, the lighting engineer began to light up, and stomach cries kept coming and going, the rest of the guests also came one after another.

"Okay, everyone is here, we are ready to introduce the rules." Director Song raised his horn and yelled.

"Wait," Xue Yiding raised his hand, "Brother Ling hasn't come yet?"

"That's right, Lingxiao Xing hasn't come yet." The cheerful teenagers looked around, only to realize that there seemed to be an air conditioner missing.

"Lingxiaoxing's flight is delayed, so we will come later, we don't have to wait." Director Song said.

Hearing this news, the teenagers who were nervous just now relaxed again, laughing and joking.

Xue Yiding and Liang Yuan went to see Yunyou reflexively, thinking that he would be disappointed, but unexpectedly he was relieved.

"Everyone has also seen that we came to a farmhouse in a village under the jurisdiction of a certain county in a certain district of Lancheng. There are no taxis here. It takes half an hour to ride to the county town, and it takes two hours to ride to the city. .” Song Dao said.

Everyone heard a question mark: "Why do you say this?"

"I'm telling you all this, just to stop your thoughts of running away halfway," Director Song said with a smile.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a little chill down their backs.

"But you don't have to be too scared. You will be let go after one month. In a society ruled by law, your personal safety can still be guaranteed." He added.

Everyone: "..."

shut up!The more I talked, the more scared I became!

"Did you see the farmhouse behind you? It's the largest house in the village, and there's nothing wrong with it except that it's a little dilapidated. This will also be your home for the next month."

Our house is not so broken!

"Our shooting method this time will also be very special. During this month, we will open two days of live broadcasts 24 hours a day on every Saturday and Sunday. There will be a total of three weeks and six episodes. The rest of the time will be recorded in the The online platform relaxes tidbits."

The pupils of the teenagers who heard the word "live broadcast" invariably quaked: "Why don't we know??"

"I said in advance that I don't have the sense of drama that I have now." Director Song was very satisfied with everyone's reaction, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha, but his belly was full of bad water.

"So what do we need to do?" Someone asked.

"We will release missions every day, everyone, don't worry, get a good night's sleep tonight," Director Song said.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief: the director seemed a little human.

"Ah, but the house hasn't been cleaned yet, you have to clean it up yourself." Director Song remembered something and added.

Hey, it's just cleaning the house, that's nothing.Everyone confidently opened the courtyard door and walked into the courtyard.

This house is really big, the yard is very tidy, the floor is paved with bricks, and some roses are climbing on the yard wall.There is a tall sycamore tree, a small vegetable garden, and the most surprising thing is a swing.

Everyone relaxed their vigilance, and some people looked at the swing with longing eyes, but they still endured it when they remembered to shoot.

Xue Yiding walked in the front and pushed open the door of the three-story building.

With a harsh creaking sound, fine dust rose up, and the dark room was illuminated by the light from the yard.

Xue Yiding covered his mouth and nose, groped along the wall for a while, and pressed the switch with a "snap".

There were two stabbing sounds from above the head, and the dim light shone faintly, illuminating the furnishings in the room.

"...my mother." Xue Yiding couldn't help expressing emotion, unable to tell whether it was shock or surprise.

Hearing his words, the other teenagers who were still standing outside the door became curious and squeezed into the room.

Soon, they also sent out "my mother" one after another.

I saw that the living room was empty, the walls were peeling off, except for a thick layer of dust, there were no other furnishings, such as TV, sofa, and coffee table.

There is nothing in the other rooms as well, coupled with the dim light, it's weird.

"Why is there nothing?" Others turned to ask the director team.

Song Dao, who came in after him, said slowly: "There will be furniture, but you need to earn it with your hardworking hands."

"Earn out?" Everyone asked in unison.

"Yes, our program is to let everyone return to the countryside and experience the simple and leisurely rural life." Director Song said leisurely.

"Are you sure we are here for the group show and not for The Metamorphosis?" Wen Jia questioned his soul.

Director Song still had such a cheerful and good-natured look: "Here we are, you can say whatever you want."

Everyone: "..."

To be tricked into boarding a pirate ship by your appearance!

"Okay, we're tired from the journey, so we won't bother you, everyone can prepare dinner." Director Song was about to leave after speaking.

Yunyou quickly grabbed his arm: "There are no ingredients in the kitchen except pots and pans. Where can we get food?"

"This will require you to use your smart little brains." Director Song gave a thumbs up, "I look forward to your performance!"

The crowd dared not to speak out.

Gan!

Except for the camera, all other staff members withdrew, and the remaining ten stared at each other.

A gurgling stomach cry broke the silence, Wen Jia touched his stomach, and said awkwardly: "Did you bring any biscuits, bread, instant noodles and the like? I forgot."

The rest shook their heads: "I brought it, but it was taken away by the program crew."

"Me too."

"Mobile phones and tablets were also confiscated."

"Then what should we do? Are we going to eat the northwest wind?"

"Have any of you brought any money? How about we go to a nearby villager's house and have something to eat?"

Just when everyone was talking and at a loss, Yun You suddenly stood up.

"Brother Yunyou, where are you going?" Xue Yiding asked quickly.

"Looking for ingredients." Yunyou said.

"Where are the ingredients?" the others asked.

Yun You said helplessly, "You can't even see it right in front of your eyes?"