There is no way my vest will fall off!

It has been ten days since Xu Qian left, Yan Lang was the one who sent him the most messages during this period, even though he didn't receive much reply from the other party, he was not discouraged at all, instead he sent all the job invitations during this period very competently. Show him over, which includes the propaganda of "Dream of Two Lives" that Sheng Huai said.

It was an old-fashioned program of Sanjiang TV. However, due to the change of the host in the past two years, the reputation has slightly declined, but this does not affect the fact that this program has become a reality that every crew has to sharpen their brains and squeeze in.

Of course, in the eyes of director Wen Cheng, this is a trivial matter, and Sanjiang TV is quite happy for them to bring people to promote it.

But who is the real question. As I mentioned before, there are "little gold masters" in the crew. Although the relatives do not have many roles in the drama, they are not some transparent nameless people. After all, everyone is not a fool. Naturally, spending money is for fame.

Seeing that the sponsor had spoken, the producer couldn't refuse, so he asked the program team to add the names of the related households. Everyone knew this invisible unspoken rule.

There is still one day before the recording of the program, and the names on the list are still short...Xu Qian, yes, Xu Qian.

"Om-"

Xu Qian turned off the faucet, stretched out his hand and opened the charging phone, "Hello..."

"Brother Xu! Where have you been? The program team called again. I don't have to push it now. Have you returned to Weicheng? It's been delayed for many days, and it can't be delayed..."

"Go, go, I'm taking a shower, you can pick me up tomorrow."

"Okay!" After speaking, Yan Lang quickly hung up the phone, afraid that Xu Qian would regret it after a pause.

After taking a shower, Xu Qian put on clean clothes and walked out. God knows how he spent these few days. Not to mention his muddy body, even the bag he was carrying was scratched. It's just the fee package, it really hurts to be as poor as him.

Ah, but this time he gained quite a lot. At least he found the blood ginseng. Although... it's still a little small, it can't be used as medicine yet, but he can wait for it to grow up!

Just as he was thinking, Xu Qian took out the flower pot from his backpack. This was found on the Tiance, and it was originally used to grow imperial bamboo grass. Now, one pot can be used for two purposes!

Oh, there is one more, the seed of the dream.

Judging from everything before, this flower seems to be unable to see the light, but the other growth conditions are not too picky, and it is still easy to grow. Xu Qian looked at his balcony, and there are two empty pots, just you.

After some fuss, Xu Qian put the flowerpot planted with Mengsheng flowers in his bedroom, and when he was about to call Meng Ziqiu, the door of the house opened, saying that Cao Cao Cao Cao would be here.

"Damn, you're back? When did you come back? Why don't you call me first, is the journey going well?" Meng Ziqiu sent N questions first as soon as he entered the door.

"I just came back. It was too hot and I came back to take a shower. Everything went well." Xu Qian responded one by one with a good temper.

"That's fine, that's fine..."

Xu Qian handed over the flowerpot on the ground to Meng Ziqiu, "I'm going to record a show tomorrow, take care of it for me, this flower can't see the light, you just come back and water it."

"Flowers?" Meng Ziqiu was at a loss.

"Yes, Hua, I'll take a nap for a while. If it doesn't work at night, I can take out." After finishing speaking, Xu Qian turned around and stretched. He hasn't had a good rest in the past few days, and now he just wants to lie on a soft bed and sleep. last sleep.

Meng Ziqiu was holding the flowerpot with a dazed expression on his face. He still had a lot to ask, but Xu Qian's expression was really not very good, so he gave up after thinking about it.