After leaving Zongmen, I became a top player in the entertainment industry

Zhang Yi slept in the middle of the night and suddenly felt that the quilt was lifted, and a body with no temperature was pressed against it. His first reaction was that he had encountered a spirit in the mountains, and he punched it out in a daze.

With his fists covered, Zhang Yi opened his eyes to see what kind of ghost was so bold, and then saw a longing face, and the other party's sexy and low voice, "What? I want to murder my husband after two days apart ?”

Zhang Yi hugged him in surprise, he forgot that he was not wearing anything, and stuck to Lin Shu's naked body, "Why are you here now? Isn't it two more days?"

Lin Shu held him with his hands, looked down at his body with a frown, lifted the quilt to cover it, and asked with an unhappy expression, "Why do you sleep naked when you go out? I don't remember you having this habit."

Zhang Yi said helplessly: "The situation forced me to wash and hang a set of clothes in the yard. I don't know if I can do it tomorrow."

Lin Shu got him a set of comfortable pajamas and asked him to put them on. Zhang Yi was not too polite. Although the show pursues reality, fools don’t want it if there are conditions. He put on his clothes and said, “I can’t be photographed by them tomorrow This set of pajamas will be considered cheating."

"So what, just tell them, it's cold in the mountains, and it's easy to catch a cold when you sleep without clothes at night."

Zhang Yi happily pulled him to lie down. He went to bed early before and felt energetic. He put his arms around Lin Shu and asked, "You haven't said why you came early, and how did you come?"

Lin Shu said: "I miss you, and I don't plan to show up these two days, I will be your invisible lover, only come out at night to warm your bed, what do you think?"

"Won't be discovered?" Zhang Yi felt very exciting, and his interest was completely aroused.

"I don't want to be discovered, so they won't be able to discover it naturally."

His eyes were deep, and Zhang Yi's heart was burning with excitement, and he rushed over quickly, "Then what are you waiting for?..."

After some intense exercise, Zhang Yi was satisfied physically and mentally, and fell asleep with his arms around his boyfriend.

Seeing that he was really tired, Lin Shu didn't bother him, and ran his palms along his back to sort out his veins bit by bit.

Zhang Yi slept very comfortably this time. When he woke up, it was just a little bright outside, and Lin Shu was no longer on the bed. If it wasn't for the extra set of pajamas on his body, he would have thought he had a sexual dream.

"It's so early..." Zhang Yi touched his head and looked at the clock. It was only 05:30, and he didn't feel sleepy anymore. He got up and went to the yard to collect his clothes. Before the camera was turned on, he had to hurry He changed his clothes, and he hid the changed pajamas in the closet.

The aunt and his wife next door have already woken up, and the animals at home are also waiting to be fed. The morning in the village is always full of vitality, which makes people feel that the day's plan depends on the morning.

"Sister, I'm going to let the ducks out..." Zhang Yi opened the duck cage, and more than a dozen teal ducks scrambled out, flapping their wings and running out. Zhang Yi drove them to the pond and got some on the way back. Hogweed.

Pigs are raised in this village, and the food they eat is very mixed. It is basically a hodgepodge of rice, sweet potatoes, and pigweed.

After the other guests got up, they all suffered from backaches, and their palms were even more horrible. After the blisters broke, pus flowed out, which almost drove a few pampered and successful people crazy.

Song Yinhui said to the camera with a sad face: "I regret it, why did you come to this kind of show when you were full? Wouldn't it be uncomfortable to wake up naturally in a big bed with 10,000+? Isn't it delicious to eat a delicate and delicious breakfast? Isn’t it fun to drink tea and brag with people every day?”

Li Jiangyu didn't sleep well last night. With a pair of panda eyes, he couldn't even put on makeup. He looked very haggard. When the camera was turned on, he covered his face and said, "Don't take pictures, it's too ugly!" His stomach grumbled at the right time The sound of grunting, Li Jiangyu was already so hungry and lost his temper, he just wanted to have breakfast as soon as possible.

The staff reminded him: "Mr. Li, you are already up late, you have to do the housework quickly, or you won't have breakfast."

Li Jiangyu let go of his hands, and asked with a dejected expression, "Is it too late to quit now?"

The staff said sympathetically: "It's too late, as long as you can afford the liquidated damages!"

Li Jiangyu collapsed in an instant, not because he couldn't pay the liquidated damages, but because after the news spread, he would lose face in the circle, and fans would definitely not be able to accept a weak and incompetent idol.

No one expected that such a variety show almost caused the guests to go on strike in just one day. In fact, the labor intensity is second, and the focus is on the gap in living habits. There is nothing. unbearable.

The mere fact of not having a mobile phone is enough to drive many people crazy.

When it was time for breakfast, everyone found that Zhang Yi was the most energetic person today, and he also had the best food, with cooked rice and side dishes early in the morning.

In the past, anyone who dared to serve them rice for breakfast would probably be fired in three seconds, but now, they can't wait to eat three bowls of rice, otherwise they will definitely starve when they work today.

Li Shuo is in good condition, but he still can't lift his arms. His breakfast is a big bowl of rice noodles with a few slices of beef in it. It tastes more delicious than any rice noodles he has eaten before.

"It's only the second day. It's definitely not going to work like this. Maybe we'll starve to death before the show is finished." Song Yinhui said weakly.

"Hmph, do you dare the program team? I guess it's just us in the first few days."

Zhang Yi quickly finished his meal, touched his mouth, and said, "I heard that the first three days are just an adaptation period. After three days, we not only have to work but also cook by ourselves, but it's not every day. There is no work to do." time to rest."

Everyone was dumbfounded and asked each other, "Can you cook?"

"I can cook instant noodles."

"I can make fried rice with eggs."

"I'll order it, but it's not tasty."

"I'll...wash the dishes."

Looking at everyone's helpless looks, Zhang Yi wanted to say that he has a husband who can cook, but he would definitely not let Lin Shu cook for everyone.

Gong Fanyu asked Song Yinhui expectantly: "President Song, how is your wife's cooking skills?"

Song Yinhui smiled wryly: "If she cooks, she can burn the kitchen down."

Zhang Yi reminded: "The stoves in the countryside are all firewood stoves, can you make a fire even if you know how to cook?"

Everyone: "..."

Liang Ping came over with a smile, and comforted him: "Don't worry, the method is always more difficult than the difficulty. We are all adults, and they are smart and hardworking. It is very easy to learn a skill. Have you finished your meal? off to work."

Li Shuo got up and went out. Today, he was going to go up the mountain with that family to pick fruits. The income from fruits is also a relatively large income in this village throughout the year. Almost every household grows them.

Here there are many mountains and few fields, the climate is warm and humid, and there are many fruits that can be grown. The village grows more persimmons and jujubes.

Zhang Yi also went up the mountain today, and the photographer hurriedly urged: "Go and see if any animals were caught in yesterday's trap."

With a basket on his back, Zhang Yi took them to see the trap from yesterday. The trap was empty, and there was still blood on the bamboo tip, but there were no small animals in the pit.

"This...was taken away by someone else?"

Zhang Yi looked around, shook his head and said, "No, I ran away. It seems that the injury I suffered is not serious."

Zhang Yi re-installed the trap, and this time enlarged the trap a bit, so as not to be escaped by it again, then caught up with the aunt and his wife, and the group went to the orchard talking and laughing.

Zhang Yi learned yesterday that the couple has a son and a daughter, both working outside the city as adults, they have settled their homes in the city, and they don’t come back once a year. The couple now do some farm work and earn some money to support themselves. Lighten the burden on your son.

"Sister, how many fruit trees have you planted?"

The aunt said in a loud voice: "Our old couple is almost too dry. We didn't plant many, just a few hundred persimmon trees."

It is quite spectacular to plant hundreds of persimmon trees together, especially the yellow persimmons that are full of branches, which look very beautiful from a distance.

The aunt first demonstrated how to pick persimmons, and then shared one with everyone, and said enthusiastically: "The persimmons in my house are very sweet. You can try them. If you like them, you can pack a few boxes and send them home to your family and friends. You can send the courier."

Zhang Yi took it and wiped it casually, took a bite, it was crunchy and sweet, it was really delicious.

He looked at the persimmons all over the mountains and plains, and asked, "Sister, how much do you sell these persimmons for a catty?"

"The boss who came to buy this year said that this kind of persimmon is not easy to sell, and the price should be lowered. It is only eighty-nine cents a catty."

"So cheap?" Everyone was stunned, "I remember that persimmons like this cost several yuan a catty, and the better-looking persimmons cost more than ten yuan a catty."

"That's different. It's a wholesale price, and the freight is very expensive. We have to thank those bosses who are willing to collect it, otherwise these persimmons will just rot on the tree." The aunt is obviously an honest person, and she didn't hesitate because of the low price. complain.

Zhang Yi thought about it, and asked the staff beside him: "If I can help them sell more persimmons, can the extra money be counted as my achievement?"

"Of course, the extra is equal to the value you create, but you can't use your fame to sell things." Of course, the program team predicted this. If these people start a live broadcast to bring goods, fans will definitely buy it, but This deviates from the original purpose.

"I know, I'll find a way." After Zhang Yi finished eating a persimmon, his aunt drove him to work.

Yesterday, digging the ground and planting vegetables did not show his strengths. Picking persimmons today shows that Zhang Yi is flexible. Climbing trees is as easy as walking, and his movements are much faster than others.

Photographer Xiao Liu didn't know how the other guests were doing. He felt that Zhang Yi was really a treasure. The show was very boring, but he always produced a lot of satisfactory material when shooting Zhang Yi.

Just like now, he hangs the basket on the branch, grabs a branch with both hands and kicks it hard, the two long legs draw an arc in mid-air, and the person has already jumped on the tree, and then three times. Second, climb to a higher place.

He can always pick the persimmons from the highest place, fill a basket very quickly, and then carry it down the mountain and put it into a large basket. Walk like flying.

"I... I don't want to shoot anymore!" The photographer wanted to go on strike, and the staff waited for him to hold the equipment for a while, and let him go and take a rest.

"Are you saying that such a show is really watched? Fans will send us bombs when they see our show crew tormenting their male gods so badly?" the staff asked worriedly.

"Hey, being scolded is definitely going to be scolded, but these issues have been considered when the program was formulated, so those who will accept this variety show either really want to experience life, or come for huge rewards, or It’s for exposure, and it’s up to fate whether or not it becomes popular in the end.”

The staff fanned the fan and said in a low voice: "Anyway, I think I will watch it. It's actually quite refreshing to see the usually glamorous stars down to such an extent."

"Hey, that means you're not a fan. Fans must be heartbroken after seeing it."

"That's not right. I saw that the blisters on Brother Yi's palms burst and grew, and they grew and burst again. It's only the second day."

"Brother Yi is very good. He has never been lazy in doing things, and he does everything very well. It feels like he has lived here for more than ten years."

Over there, Zhang Yi picked another basket full of persimmons, and the aunt yelled "Call the work!" It turned out that it was almost noon, and it must be past noon when they went down the mountain and transported the persimmons back to the village.

Zhang Yi helped to pack the tools, and waited for the uncle to drive the tricycle from the village to help them carry the big baskets of persimmons into the car. Several of their staff also got into the car and sat in the back of the car, bumping all the way down the mountain.

The cameraman took a close-up shot of the car full of persimmons, and then the camera lengthened, and the mountains in the distance were piled up, crisp and dripping, just like the most beautiful landscape painting, and any shot can be taken as a desktop.

Entering the village, Zhang Yi saw that Li Shuo had come back. He was also going to help pick persimmons today. He was sweating profusely, wearing only a white vest on his upper body, a towel around his neck, and his trousers rolled up high. He carried a basket of persimmons and got out of the car.

Seeing Zhang Yi, he wiped off his sweat and said hello, "You're back too. Just now Liang Ping said that he would have a meeting after lunch at noon to talk about his own partnership."

"Okay." Zhang Yi also went to help unload the car. The tricycle is used by each family in turn. After they unload the car, someone will drive away immediately.

Zhang Yi asked the aunt: "Sister, when will the merchant who collects persimmons come?"

The aunt said worriedly: "The village head contacted me a few days ago, and he came here today, and then he said that it would take two days for the car to break down. The persimmons are not put away. It is estimated that several hundred catties will be broken after two days." .”

Zhang Yi thought for a while and said, "At that time, I'll ask the program team to see if I can help sell it, but I can't guarantee how much I can sell. Maybe it's better to wait for someone to buy it."

"It's okay, it's best if you can help. If it doesn't work, forget it. I've already troubled you to help with picking, so I can't count on you."

Zhang Yi went to eat after finishing his work, because he and Li Shuo were the only ones who completed the task, so there were only the two of them at the dinner table, and the food was okay, with one meat, one vegetable and one soup.

The two didn't even say a word and buried themselves in the meal. When Zhang Yi ate the second bowl, he remembered that he had to lose weight, so he gave the meat and vegetables to Li Shuo, and he ate the second bowl of rice with vegetables.

"Are you...?" Li Shuo asked curiously.

Zhang Yi explained the reason, and Li Shuo was not polite. In the past, he would definitely not eat the leftover meat from others, but now he thinks it is extremely delicious.

After they finished eating, they came back one after another, all of them were ashamed and sweaty, and they couldn't even think of moving after sitting down.

Song Yinhui washed his face with cold water, slumped on the chair and said, "Yesterday I thought digging was the hardest thing, but today I realized that carrying things is hard work. Both of my shoulders are worn out."

Gong Fanyu said: "I carried the burden. I don't know how to maintain the balance of that thing. It was overturned twice. The program team said that I probably won't even be able to eat porridge today. I'm going to starve to death!"

Li Jiangyu glanced at Zhang Yi, seeing a plate and a bowl in front of him, guessing that he might not have done a good job, and finally felt relieved.

He wasn't too lazy this morning. His family planted jujube trees, and he was responsible for picking up jujubes. It was all done by the villagers when they carried them down the mountain, so it was not bad compared to others.

After dinner, Liang Ping came over to call the guests for a meeting. On behalf of the program group, he said the following arrangements, "We originally planned that you will start the business on the fourth day. Considering that everyone's labor results are different, if we let everyone eat together It's obviously unfair, so I'm going to ask you what you mean, do you want six people to start a business together or cook and eat at home?"

Zhang Yi immediately stated that he wanted to form a partnership on his own, and Lin Shu would be able to appear openly and aboveboard tomorrow. He was stupid to form a partnership with others.

Li Shuo is also unwilling, because he is the best at work and the best food, but he doesn't know how to cook, so does he want to eat ingredients when he is alone?

He raised his hand and asked: "But everyone can't cook, even if there are ingredients, they can't eat?"

"Don't worry about this. You can ask fellow villagers to cook for you when you get the ingredients, or you can simply eat with the borrowed people, so that you don't have to cook by yourself." The program team designed it like this from the beginning, but considering Seeing the difference in identities between the two parties, I was afraid that the guests would feel uncomfortable, so I didn't dare to mention it. After these three days, I believe they will make the right choice.

Sure enough, Li Shuo said that he was willing to be with the uncle and aunt, so he would not bother everyone. The rest of them were all dragging their feet, and of course they didn't want to start a business by themselves, so they all belonged to each family.

Zhang Yi shared his idea of ​​selling persimmons for fellow villagers, and the program team was of course willing to support them. The more colorful the guests' lives, the more interesting their program will be. Watching them go up and down the mountain every day will make you tired of watching it.

Liang Ping made a few requirements: "First, live broadcasts are not allowed to bring goods, and you can sell them as an ordinary villager. Second, the difference between the fruit sales minus the price the wholesaler is willing to give can be considered your labor. Income."

Everyone thinks it's okay, and they are all gearing up, waiting to show their talents. They are not proficient in farm work, so is it easy to do business?

In an instant, everyone was full of hope for the future life, and even met that they could live a life of fish and meat.

After the meeting, Song Yinhui approached the director and said that he didn't want his wife to come over. He originally thought that no matter how hard he endured, there was a limit. He felt tired, let alone that woman who had never suffered.

The director agreed to his request without much thought. They had no intention of accepting female guests. Their show is not for the female stars of Jiao Didi to act coquettishly. If anything goes wrong, they can't bear the responsibility.

Then the director went to ask Zhang Yi again, "Mr. Song has decided not to let his family members come, how about you? Is Mr. Lin coming?" In his opinion, the handsome and handsome Lin Dao also can't work. Yes, coming is also a burden for Zhang Yi, but considering the ratings of the show, he still hopes people will come.

Zhang Yi said affirmatively: "He is coming, will he live with me then?"

"Yes, you guys... want to clean up another room for Mr. Lin?" Zhang Yi lived in an old house left over by others. The owner moved out, and the program team cleaned up for him.

"Cough, this..." Zhang Yi looked up at the sky, and replied as if he was dead: "No, one room is enough, save space." Anyway, he has come out online, and it is useless to deny it now.

The director flattered with a smile: "You two are really good friends!"

Going back to take a shower, the aunt brought him a brand new vest and whispered: "Don't let those TV people see it, wash the dirty clothes at noon, take them to my house to wash and dry them, and dry them for two hours You can wear it."

Zhang Yi really didn't have the courage to put on the sweaty clothes in the morning, so he agreed to the aunt's help.

The rest of the families more or less secretly helped the guests, and they also knew that these rich people couldn't bear hardships, so if they could, they were willing to support them.