C position for 12 years, go home to farm

He Jun dried his hair and returned to the bedroom, only to find Guan Zhengyang lying on the bed in a daze.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" He Jun asked Guan Zhengyang, "What time is it?"

Hearing He Jun's voice, Guan Zhengyang raised his hand and picked up the phone.There was chaos in front of him, and he squinted his eyes for a long time before finally seeing the specific number among the light and dark spots: "26 at three o'clock."

He Jun took the water and soaked the medicine, and gave Guan Zhengyang a cup: "Prevent yourself from catching a cold."

Guan Zhengyang got up from the bed and drank the medicine in two gulps.

He Jun also drank his share of the medicine, went out and rinsed the cup briefly, then made the tea bag again when he came back, and handed the cup to Guan Zhengyang again: "The tea bag for calming the nerves. It was given by the cameraman."

The tea bag in the cup floats on the water, exuding a clean fragrance.I don't know what kind of tea it is, it's a bit like green tea, but it doesn't feel like pure tea leaves.

Guan Zhengyang tugged the tea bag slightly.The tea bags are dipped twice in water to make the tea richer.

"It's all ready." Guan Zhengyang muttered, "It's all for the cameraman. If you replace it with a bigger cafe, believe it or not, the program crew can be overthrown by the team. Whether you want to shoot or not."

He Jun reminded: "This is our group show. The program group has the idea of ​​the program group. If a program passes so plainly, it will be no different from ours before."

Guan Zhengyang fell silent.

This variety show is really well filmed, well edited in post-production, and all kinds of enthusiasm are also given enough.Director Hong treated them well, except for Tong Wenle's little sponsorship, he personally helped to get other sponsors and advertisements.Judging from Director Hong's words in the work group, the program team has taken various safety measures.The cameraman downstairs must have been specially selected by Director Hong.

There are twists and turns and ups and downs, and the rural life is naturally displayed, which is in line with the value orientation of the program.Ordinary people will only encounter more problems than they do throughout the year.

I understand the truth, but I am still in trouble.

Guan Zhengyang played with the tea bag for a while, watching the tea bag rise and fall, he was only happy to float on top of it, and drank the tea in one breath with his head down.He put the cup aside, crawled back to his bed, and shrank in: "I'm going to sleep!"

He Jun drank the tea slowly, making sure that the water was still quite hot: "You drink too hot, the esophagus will not be able to take it."

Guan Zhengyang was sulking at first, but when he heard this, he poked his head out of the bed: "...Captain, what you said seems like what my mother said."

He Jun smiled at Guan Zhengyang: "I went out just now, and I'm a little tired. I haven't fully recovered from opening the valve. My hands are shaking, and I'm a little afraid that I might accidentally spill the tea."

Guan Zhengyang listened to the bright threat of "I want to pour tea on your head", savored it carefully, and felt that the captain's mood was not too good.He retracted his protruding head and closed his eyes tightly: "I'm sleepy, good night."

He Jun laughed out loud.

If you drink so much water at night, you might wake up with edema tomorrow.He Jun turned off the light in the room, and with the help of the weak light from his mobile phone, he still drank the tea in his hand in small sips even though he knew it would cause edema.

It was still raining outside the window, but the thunder could not be heard.

He Jun read all the information on the phone, opened the weather forecast and checked the local weather.The weather forecast shows a total of ten days of weather, with two cloudy days and eight rainy days.

The continuous rainy day visible to the naked eye has just arrived, and I don't know when it will stop.There are all kinds of things in the house, so I have to find a way to get wet.The quilt has been covered for so many days, and there is no place to dry it. I am afraid it will become damp after three or five days.All kinds of food in the kitchen will deteriorate easily and attract bugs, so Qiu Feng has to deal with it.

Hope the wood and walls of Happy Farm don't get moldy.Although He Jun didn't have much accommodation when he was studying, he also heard that the first floor of the dormitory was the most moldy. Even the bed and the cabinet were full of mold.

They have a dance studio on the first floor.He didn't want the dance practice room to turn into a petri dish for mold, and he had to find a good angle for a shot.

Finish your tea.He Jun took both cups to the bathroom.

He took his temperature in the bathroom to make sure that everything was normal.Now his whole body is warm from the inside to the outside, he is not afraid of the cold, nor does he have a high temperature due to taking a hot bath and drinking too much hot water.

Back in the bedroom, he crawled back under his quilt, lightly preparing to fall asleep.

Surprisingly no insomnia.Not long after he closed his eyes, he dreamed of Duke Zhou and fell asleep peacefully.He was completely unaware of the passage of time, and waited for the slight rain to sound again before slowly opening his eyes, staring blankly at the window not far away.

It was very dark outside, and the cool, steamy wind seemed to have penetrated from the outside into the room. The dim light made it seem like the sky had not yet dawned, making it hard for him to tell what time it was.

He regained consciousness, took out his phone and glanced at it.It is already eleven o'clock.

Don't talk about breakfast, I'm almost asleep for lunch.

He Jun put the back of his hand on his forehead, felt his body temperature for two seconds, and made sure he didn't catch a cold from the rain.He sat up from the bed and was about to get out of bed when he found someone at the door quietly opening the door and preparing to come in.The opponent bowed his waist, sneaking his head in first, and the moment he saw He Jun, he became normal and straightened his back.

He Jun didn't react, and looked at him in confusion: "What are you doing?"

Ye Hao shrugged towards He Jun: "I'm not afraid to wake you up."

He walked in, brought the suitcase in, and slid to a place out of the camera's reach: "Brother Lu was talking to Director Hong. He said it was difficult to talk over the phone last night. Today we will talk face to face and discuss the details."

The rural life from scratch is really hard, not to mention that they are a singing and dancing boy group living in the city all year round.

Ye Hao sat on the bed and looked at his captain, a little worried: "Brother Lu won't fight with people, right? He has a physique that sits in an office all day, and he can't beat people."

He Jun: "..."

Listen to this, can this be said in front of the camera?

He Jun got up: "I'll go and have a look."

He got out of the quilt and found that the rainy day had indeed cooled the temperature.Randomly pulled out a coat and put it on, he ran his hands through his hair and went down from the second floor.In the corner of the first floor, there are a lot of things from the program group, such as raincoats, umbrellas, and boots.All looked new.

He took an umbrella, walked out of the house, and scanned the entire Happy Farm.

The program group is still there in the corner.In order not to let the rain hinder the filming, everyone gathered in a smaller group than usual.They were talking quietly, apparently not filming.

"Bang-"

He Jun looked sideways at the place where the sound came from—the well. Guan Zhengyang probably just threw the bucket into the well, and he was looking down into the well, holding the rope with both hands and trying to lift the water up.

When it rains, the water level in the well water rises rapidly, which is a good opportunity to change the water quality.

He Jun didn't bother Guan Zhengyang, but went to the staff and asked, "Where's Director Hong?"

The staff looked up and saw He Jun, and nodded towards him: "Just outside the gate, chat with Mr. He and your manager about what happened last night."

He Jun nodded and walked towards the direction pointed by the staff.

Seeing He Jun going away, the staff couldn't hold back and said to the colleagues next to him, "Do you think Mr. He will be angry?"

The people next to him took a second look at He Jun's back, and whispered back to him: "I don't know. Mr. Guan didn't talk to us when he came down today. I think Mr. He must be angry too. But with his temperament, he will probably bear it."

He Jun walked a certain distance, not listening to the whispered discussions of the staff.As soon as he stepped out of the area of ​​Happy Farm, he immediately saw Xiao Lu and Director Hong squatting on the side of the road, holding an umbrella and smoking a cigarette.

Xiao Lu was talking to Director Hong when he turned his head and saw He Jun approaching, he finished his cigarette in two gulps and put out the butt with rainwater.Seeing his posture, Director Hong noticed that He Jun came over and put out the cigarette with Lu Shu.

He Jun walked to the side of the two, and squatted down together: "Morning."

The two replied "Morning" at the same time, and Director Hong laughed: "Why is it early? I slept until noon."

Xiao Lu was there to help Jun He speak: "Director Hong, look at what you said. Didn't you go to the field in the rain last night? It's a good thing that people don't get sick in a rainy day. You can't blame me for sleeping until noon."

Director Hong slammed his lips: "Everyone is so hypocritical, and the show can't be filmed. If he is really sick and has a fever, doesn't turning his head show that the show is sincere, and the locals are working hard in the fields?"

He also really said: "Filming variety shows is work, and it's hard work. Outside of other variety shows, shooting three days a week, the workload is [-] hours a day, from morning to night. Filming dramas, every day to catch up with the schedule, delay a day Spend money for a day."

"But we are suffering, how much money does a program make? The locals are suffering, how much money do they make all year round?" Director Hong looked at He Jun, "Even if the business announcement is not issued, the company will at least pay you social security."

The words are the truth, not quite like human words.

He Jun laughed out loud when he heard this: "Director Hong, you can't compare people like this, and you can't speak like that."

He didn't look at the two people next to him, watching the rain slide off the edge of the umbrella and drip to the ground.It was raining outside the umbrella, and there was only a little safe space inside the umbrella.

"There are accidents in the sky, people have to bear it, and if they can avoid it, they have to suffer. Isn't this sick?" He Jun's tone was gentle, but the words he said were not gentle.

He half-closed his eyelids: "I didn't realize it was going to rain yesterday. I am responsible. But people's hearts are fleshy. After being with people for a long time, I protect my weaknesses, I am partial, and I don't want the people I know to suffer. I don't want to have next time."

"It's not easy for our group to go all the way. Even if the group show doesn't make a big hit this time around, it's good to shoot a season safely and keep it as a commemoration." He Jun said, "I think it's pretty good that the program group compensates us for an air conditioner. , the kind with complete cooling, heating and dehumidification. What do you think?"

Director Hong: "..."

Listening to the first half of the paragraph, Xiao Lu complained in his heart, even if he can't be popular.That's not what He Jun said before the filming.The goal before the shooting was to make some splashes, and the income exceeded inflation.

As a result, after hearing it, I was completely speechless.

He Jun was drenched in the rain, how could he make himself really drenched.He has been living in the industry for more than ten years, and he negotiated terms more smoothly than Xiao Lu: "Raincoats and boots, as an air conditioner gift, the price is quite suitable."

He casually asked: "I think we can also arrange for the one-piece Shimoda suspenders and boots. What do you think, Director Hong?"

What can director Hong think?

He blew his beard and stared: "You have to be logical in the show, why should I give it to you?"

He Jun turned his head in surprise: "The program team didn't predict the rain and didn't notify us. This is compensation. Doesn't the logic make sense? Otherwise, if it was predicted and then didn't tell us, the logic of compensation would make more sense."

Director Hong: "..."

Just speechless, what this person said makes sense.