I'm Always the Villain

"The End of Happiness" will change places every four days, and the first stop is a village and town with simple folk customs in the south.There are no cars everywhere, and the roads are mostly dirt roads and stone roads, but the scenery is beautiful and the air is pleasant.

Large areas of crabapple flowers can be seen everywhere in this village, and the construction of the houses is also very characteristic.There are huge round drum towers, and some are houses built with bamboo.

Because of its remote location and backward transportation, the economy has been unable to improve here. Later, tourism was developed for a period of time, and resorts were built for this purpose.But things went against our wishes, the surrounding tourist holy places seized almost all the passenger flow, and tourists had no time to visit this remote small town after only a few days of travel.

The program group rented the small resort villa built in this village for the development of tourism. The small villa has a front yard and a backyard, and two floors. Because it has been unoccupied for a long time, it still has some damp and earthy fragrance.

Starting tomorrow, five pairs of people will receive mission cards, and while completing missions, they will promote the specialty products of this remote mountain village to drive local economic development.

This is another innovation in this variety show. In the past, most of the program crew would choose to go abroad. This year, the director team put all the scenes in China.

Variety shows are not just for making money through traffic, but also for dissemination and guidance.

Instead of using too many resources to promote foreign monuments that no longer need to be publicized, it is better to use the only remaining exposure opportunity to help all parts of the motherland that really need exposure.

When the dinner was about to start, Huo Ling came late. There were five couples in total, all of whom were elites in the entertainment industry. At a glance, they could tell that the atmosphere between Huo Ling and Yun Yi was a bit subtle, but no one said anything.

A pergola was built in the small yard in the front yard, and there were long tables and wooden benches under the pergola.

Several people enjoyed the starlight under the gazebo, and then returned to their rooms at nine o'clock in the evening.

There are no large industrial areas around this village, and after getting away from the hustle and bustle of the city, even the starry sky appears.

Because Yun Yan had to deal with the company's affairs, he had already returned to his room.

The program team did not install a camera in the bedroom. When Sang Jiuchi came in, he had already showered, changed into pajamas, and was busy in front of his laptop.

Yun Yan didn't look up, but casually said, "You're back?"

Sang Jiuchi let out a "huh" and began to search for something in his suitcase. Yun Yan's face was facing the computer screen glowing with blue light, but he followed Sang Jiuchi's figure from the corner of his eyes.

Soon, Sang Jiuchi took out a boxy red long box from a small compartment of the suitcase.

Yun Yan knew what was inside.

He swallowed secretly, and the red color began to spread along his cheeks and behind his ears.

During the more than ten days of living together with Sang Jiuchi, he has collected eleven toys that Sang Jiuchi threw away. The one Sang Jiuchi is holding is already the largest model.

Sang Jiuchi took this with him whenever he participated in the show, is he so bold?

Yun Yan forced himself to calm down. Under his faint gaze, Sang Jiuchi picked up the bathrobe and red box and went to the bathroom.

Although the two of them have been living together for half a month, they have always slept in separate rooms. This is the first time that they have lived so intimately in a room less than [-] square meters.

It would be a lie to say that there is no tension or excitement.

But he can't show it, it's too OOC.

But now seeing Sang Jiuchi walking into the bathroom with the red box, Yun Yan suddenly became interested in teasing.He raised his head from the laptop and glanced casually, "What's in that red box?"

Sang Jiuchi paused, turned around and gave Yun Yan a critical look.

Yun Yan suddenly raised his mind, and Sang Jiuchi's eyes were full of mystery and strangeness, as if he was calculating something.

In the next second, Sang Jiuchi took a step and sat down beside Yun Yan, and pushed the red box directly in front of him: "Are you curious? If you are curious, open it and have a look."

Yun Yan: "..."

???

open, then what?

Yun Yan looked away from the long red box in embarrassment: "I'm not curious, just take it away."

Sang Jiuchi pouted regretfully, picked up the long red box and walked into the bathroom again.

Yun Yan let out a long sigh of relief when the bathroom door closed.

He turned his eyes to the computer again, his face became serious, he put his fingers on the keyboard, and quickly typed a few words: "Has the cause of the car accident been investigated?"

It was a black chat box, with no name displayed on the opposite side, only a few "***" numbers, "I found out, the car in which your accident happened was tampered with. Two weeks before the accident, it was sent to 4S store, I found out that the behind-the-scenes owner of that 4S store is your father."

The murderous look in Yun Yan's eyes suddenly appeared.

He had guessed that the car accident was not normal, he had had many guesses, either it was a business rival, or an enemy, or it was from Yun Yi's mother.

He also targeted his father with suspicion, but deep down he still hoped that this would not happen.

He could see his father's preference for Yunyi and Xiaosan, but he also cherished his mother when his mother was alive, and treated her so well that he wished he could hold her in his hands.

Yun Yan once thought that he was born in the happiest family, but he never expected that his beloved father turned out to be like this.

The person on the opposite side was still typing: "Not only these, the bankruptcy of your grandfather's family is also inseparable from your father's handwriting. He secretly sold many business secrets of your grandfather's family to your grandfather's competitors."

Yun Yan: "Why would he do this?"

***: "Because as long as they are children, the property of the Yun family will never really belong to your father. Five years ago, your mother still held 51% of the shares of the Yun family, which means that regardless of the company's surname Yun, But the actual boss is your mother, and your father is at best her migrant worker."

"Five years ago, your grandfather's family went bankrupt, and without protection, your father quickly added funds to the company, and your mother couldn't beat him at all. 51% of the assets were gradually diluted to 35%, and then you were deceived by your father's rhetoric , the remaining 35% of the 5% of the shares were sold. After your mother died, the 5% of the shares came to your name. "

***: "I will pack and send you the evidence of the investigation later. This is all the content of my investigation for you. What are you going to do in the future? Do you want to call the police?"

Yun Yan: "I will call the police, but not now."

His eyes were like cold cones in a thousand-year-old glacier, with a cold killing intent, "If what you investigate is true. Since Yun is his most precious thing, then I will destroy his most precious thing. "

In the dialog box, a set of compressed packages came soon.

Yun Yan clicked to accept, and the compressed package was quickly accepted.

Opening the compressed package, Yun Yan saw the contents inside, including detailed transaction records and chat records.

It was the chat records of the man who bought the car from the 4S shop that my father bought and tampered with the car. My father also made a seven-figure transfer to that person through an overseas account.

It turned out that the lives of him and his mother were only worth seven figures.

After reading it, Yun Yan put all the files into an encrypted hidden folder, closed the chat window, and silently steered the wheelchair to the front of the suitcase, took out cigarettes and a lighter from it, and went to the balcony.

When Sang Jiuchi came out, he saw Yun Yan with his back turned to him.

The balcony was not turned on, only the light in the hall leaked slightly to the balcony.

Under the dim light, Yun Yan's shoulders and back jumped tightly, like a lone wolf tensing up against a hunter.

Yun Yan in this state is just like the one he saw on the first day.

Lonely, cold and wary.

Sang Jiuchi was slightly taken aback, put the long red box on the table and walked slowly to the balcony.

Yun Yan turned his back to him, and Sang Jiuchi could only see his stiff shoulders and the red-spotted cigarette butt.

Gently inserting his fingers into Yun Yan's hair, Sang Jiuchi bent down and smelled the mint-flavored tobacco on his shoulders, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Yun Yan had been thinking deeply just now, and did not hear Sang Jiuchi's arrival.

The moment his slightly cold body from taking a bath stuck to his back, Yun Yan broke free from his own small world.

After he stubbed out the cigarette butt, he looked at Sang Jiuchi, his eyes and expression had returned to normal, "It's nothing, the business affairs are done?"

Sang Jiuchi's wet hair rested on his shoulders, and water droplets immediately slid from Sang Jiuchi's body and fell into Yunyi's chest along the place where the two were close together.

Sang Jiuchi: "Well, let's go to sleep."

Yun Yan grabbed Sang Jiuchi's hair with his backhand: "Wait a minute, sit on the chair, and I'll blow dry your hair. Wet hair is easy to catch a cold."

"Okay." Sang Jiuchi obediently sat in front of the mirror, looking straight at the mirror with his eyes, not knowing whether to look at himself or Yun Yan behind him.

Sang Jiuchi's hair was already a little long, Yun Yan turned on the heater switch, swung the hair dryer with one hand, and inserted his other five fingers naturally through Sang Jiuchi's hair.

The slightly long, soft hair was divided into several strands by herself, and when blowing, she could still smell the nice scent of mint flowers.

Yun Yan took a deep breath indiscriminately, inhaling the unique smell of Sang Jiuchi into his abdominal cavity.

Seriously blowing his hair, Yun Yan glanced at the mirror, and saw the abnormal redness on Sang Jiuchi's face.

The hand moving the hair stopped suddenly, Yun Yan's eyes scanned the bedroom, and immediately saw the long red box that was left aside in the cold.

It's so big, did you really eat it?

In Yun Yan's mind, the movement of Sang Jiuchi hiding in the bathroom alone and raising his waist with difficulty suddenly appeared.

The fairly spacious bedroom suddenly became cramped.

He coughed lightly, turned off the hair dryer and put it on the dresser, "Okay, I'll sleep on the sofa tonight, you can sleep on the bed, and have a good rest."

After Yun Yan finished speaking, he controlled the wheelchair and put a pillow on the sofa as if fleeing.

The sofa is quite big, so it's no problem to accommodate him.

He didn't know how to face Sang Jiuchi, he liked Sang Jiuchi, and he knew that Sang Jiuchi had a crush on him.But the two were bound by an agreement from the very beginning, and their way of getting along was abnormal from the very beginning.

The longer he spent with him, the less he knew how to get along with Sang Jiuchi.

The tacit understanding between him and Sang Jiuchi seemed to have been tempered for several lifetimes, but he didn't know how to take this step in this life.

Behind him, he heard Sang Jiuchi sigh, "Then I'll turn off the light."

The light, suddenly turned off.

The room was immediately plunged into darkness.

Yun Yan lay on the sofa and quickly adapted to the darkness in the room.

Things that couldn't be seen at first can gradually be seen in outline, he turned his head towards the bed, and in the darkness, a pair of eyes peeked at Sang Jiuchi on the bed.

The whole village goes to bed very early. At ten o'clock in the evening, there are no human voices outside, only the noisy chirping of cicadas, crickets, and frogs.

I don't know how long it has passed, but when Yun Yan's eyelids were about to twitch, he suddenly heard a small low gasp.

Before Yun Yan could realize what that voice was, another voice came into his ears.

This time, the voice was clear and lingering.

It was like the sound of a little female cat on a midsummer night impatiently leaning against the wall after it came into heat.

In the darkness, Yun Yan's pupils shrank, and his eyes stared in the direction of Sang Jiuchi in disbelief.

Right in front of him, white space was floating.

It's very regular, but it doesn't seem to be regular.

Yun Yan didn't dare to make a sound, he secretly watched Sang Jiuchi's movements in this room like an idiot.

The suppressed panting began to amplify slowly, and just as Yun Yan started to tremble, he heard Sang Jiuchi calling him, "Yun Yan, are you asleep?"

The voice is lingering and pathetic, and the volume is extremely low.

Yun Yan tensed his body and didn't move at all, let alone gave Sang Jiuchi any response.

Sang Jiuchi called him again, but Yun Yan still didn't answer.

Seemingly sure that Yun Yan had fallen asleep, Sang Jiuchi took the courage this time.

His panting voice became more and more urgent, and a person's name was constantly mixed in it.

"Yun Yan." "Yun Yan." "Yun Yan..."

One after another, with the most nostalgic admiration, they kept calling themselves.

Yun Yan controlled his breathing silently, and under the influence of Sang Jiuchi, his hands also started to move towards the target, controlling his own destiny.

Fate is tightly held in his hands, and he is forced to endure the displacement and wanton erosion brought about by life.

In the end, fate shed tears of hatred unwillingly.

Yun Yan opened his mouth soundlessly, breathing heavily like a fish out of water.

In the darkness, Sang Jiuchi didn't know when he had calmed down, and the room regained its previous calm, as if everything that happened before was just an illusion.

Yun Yan stared blankly at the top of his head, his face was hot, and the hotness quickly climbed to the earlobe, and spread along the earlobe to the neck.

The violently heaving chest gradually calmed down, and he put his hand on the side of his face wearily, and he could easily smell the heather flower on it.

Just when Yun Yan thought everything was over, in the darkness, Sang Jiuchi's hoarse voice suddenly came: "Yun Yan, you haven't slept yet, I saw it just now."

"You moved."

Yun Yan was startled suddenly.

Sang Jiuchi's voice came again, with a bit of shame in his tone, "Did you hear everything just now?"

After a few seconds, Yun Yan replied sullenly: "Yes."

Sang Jiuchi: "I'm sorry, but I couldn't hold back just now. We are only in a contract relationship, but I treat you...do you think I'm disgusting?"

Yun Yan panicked, "How could it be?!"

Sang Jiuchi: "Did you also feel it just now? I saw that you seemed to..."

Yun Yan was a little shy, but still let out a "huh".

There was a rustling sound on the bed, and in the darkness, Yun Yan saw the silhouette of Sang Jiuchi standing up from the bed and walking slowly towards him.

He walked slowly, but seemed to be walking very fast.

Yun Yan felt that the sofa beside him sank, and his body pressed against it tightly.

In the next second, two soft arms wrapped around his waist.

Yun Yan's breathing became disordered for a moment, and he let out a clear gasp involuntarily.

Sang Jiuchi laughed lowly, "A lot."

Yun Yan's brain exploded with a "buzz", and the heat on his face hit him again.

Sang Jiuchi: "Do you hate me like this?"

Yun Yan replied dully: "I don't hate it."

Sang Jiuchi kissed Yun Yan's lips: "How about this?"

Yun Yan: "I don't hate it either."

Sang Jiuchi pondered: "Then, do you like it?"

Yun Yan's voice trembled slightly: "Yes."

Sang Jiuchi: "Let's do it, husband."

In a word, like a landmine, it blasted Yun Yan's five thunders to the top.

Sang Jiuchi pressed Yun Yan's lips and said in a low voice, "I've already opened my mouth."

Yun Yan gave Sang Jiuchi a vicious look, this little goblin!

In the next second, Yun Yan turned against the guest, biting Sang Jiuchi's neck like the fiercest cheetah on the grassland.

I don't know how long it has passed, the two of them have come from the sofa to the bed.

Sang Jiuchi wanted to open his mouth, but Yun Yan quickly covered his mouth with his hand.

Yun Yan lowered his voice and approached Sang Jiuchi's ear, "The next door is Yun Yi's room, don't call, I don't want him to hear your voice, your voice belongs to me only."

With tears in his eyes, Sang Jiuchi raised his neck helplessly, like a swan on the verge of death, stretching out the most beautiful and elegant curves.

……

It was getting brighter, and Sang Jiuchi was still lying on the bed, not wanting to move a finger.

Yun Yan felt refreshed, got up early and finished washing, and patiently helped Sang Jiuchi wipe it down.

Thank you "The End of Love", it's great!

Yun Yan was very careful yesterday, but Sang Jiuchi still had some mottled marks on his body, especially on his neck, where Yun Yan accidentally planted two strawberries.

"Are you tired? I'm so tired that I won't be participating in today's show." Yun Yan looked at Sang Jiuchi who was powerless lovingly, and gently massaged him, "Rest at home today."

Sang Jiuchi glanced at the time: "What time do you leave?"

Yun Yan: "Yesterday it was 09:30."

It's 08:30 and there's an hour left.Sang Jiuchi exerted a little force and sat up with his hands on the bed.

The space quilt covering his body slowly slid down with his movements, seeing the sudden appearance of mottled spots, Yun Yan turned his head carelessly.

Sang Jiuchi glared at Yun Yan, "Bring me my clothes, and find me a silk scarf!"

How dare Yun Yan refuse to follow.

He delivered the things to Sang Jiuchi very efficiently, but he was still worried: "Why don't we not participate in the event today?"

Sang Jiuchi: "No, today is a one-to-one promotion of handicrafts in the village. If we let others lose the opportunity to show their efforts because we didn't show up, they will definitely be disappointed. It doesn't matter, I'm fine."

Yun Yan's heart is about to melt.

Sang Jiuchi is so beautiful, he appeared in his life like a little angel.

But he not only appeared in his own life, he used his ability to help others, and also filled others with regrets.

This is what a public figure should show to the public, not intrigue or gossip.

A public figure will guide and influence hundreds of thousands, millions, tens of millions, even hundreds of millions of people.

Minors who have not yet formed the three views regard idols as benchmarks, and will imitate their actions intentionally or unintentionally.An artist should understand that he has earned the artist's bonus and received a generous remuneration beyond the reach of ordinary people, so he has to bear corresponding obligations.

With great power comes great responsibility.

Yun Yan felt that if his child liked Sang Jiuchi, he would definitely accept it.

Yun Yan respected Sang Jiuchi's decision, but he still told him, "I was reckless yesterday, if you feel tired, you must not say it, don't hold on."

Sang Jiuchi looked at his lover's concerned eyes, and chuckled, "I don't blame you, I was very comfortable yesterday, I was always scratching my head before, yesterday finally..."

Halfway through the speech, it stopped abruptly.

Yun Yan glanced aside in embarrassment.

He probably didn't know about Sang Jiuchi's little secret, but if Sang Jiuchi accidentally brought it up, he should pretend he didn't know anything...

……

The main task this time is to deliver live broadcasts, and in order to adapt to the live broadcast platform of the new era, the variety show director team of the last season has let themselves go and started to take an unusual path.

She opened five live broadcast rooms.

"The End of Happiness" was supposed to be an edited variety show. Like "Mystery Adventure Game", it took about 20 days to finish filming, and then edited into more than ten episodes, with one episode every week.

But this time "Happy Terminal" only uses two playback formats, that is, the edited version and the live version are interspersed.

The edited version will be available on major platform websites and official satellite TV in a week. As for the live version, it is only for today.

With a 2-hour variety show and five pairs of routines to be edited, there is not much time left to bring the goods.

The program team couldn't fully demonstrate the craftsmanship of the village and town, and was afraid of doing bad things with good intentions, so that the one-sided display would bring biased evaluation.

So the program team took a slant, the first episode of the program has not yet been broadcast, and the live broadcast has already appeared first.

The live broadcast starts at 10 o'clock and ends at 6 o'clock in the afternoon. During this period, they will always participate in the production of crafts with villagers in villages and towns.

A few days happened to be the weekend, because the advertisement was released early, and the audience had been waiting on the live broadcast platform early.

At ten o'clock, the live broadcast room opened.

There are a total of five live broadcast windows, and the names of five groups of couples are marked on the windows.

Among them, the live broadcast room of Sang Jiuchi and Yun Yan had the most people.

They were all curious about who Sang Jiuchi's lover was.

The moment he saw the name "Yun Yan", the entire bullet screen was boiling.

[Yun Yan?Damn, isn't this Yun Yi's big brother from a wealthy family?I heard that it seemed that I had a car accident and broke my leg. Hey, I was really in a wheelchair after looking at the picture. 】

[Yun Yan is Yun Yi's older brother?Ah, I just wanted to ask Yun Yi if he was embarrassed or not. My ex-boyfriend became my sister-in-law. Just thinking about it makes me feel embarrassed. 】

[No wonder Sang Jiuchi defended Yun Yan so much before. I heard that Yun Yan's temperament changed drastically after he had a car accident, and he didn't want to appear in front of the public media at all. 】

[When did they meet? It seems that there is a media that can interview and want to hear.Sang Jiuchi married Yun Yan, wouldn't it be for revenge on Yun Yi? 】

[Probably not, Sang Jiuchi blessed the other party on Weibo before, if it was for revenge, why didn't he know how to tear it up?There are photos of Yun Yan on the Internet. He is young, promising, and handsome. If he is not paralyzed, the two are a good match. 】

With the opening of the live broadcast room, the five groups of lovers who had already separated appeared in the live broadcast room respectively.

Bamboo is planted all around this village, and bamboo weaving handicrafts are their main output.

Young people feel that bamboo weaving is laborious and not profitable, so they go out to work one after another. Most of the people left in the villages and towns are old people in their fifties.

Although their handmade bamboo weaving is good, the price is a bit more expensive than those produced by machines.

There are so many alternative products like bamboo baskets and bamboo baskets. In addition to the inconvenient transportation here, there are fewer and fewer merchants who receive goods over time.

Although the bamboo weaves produced in the villages and towns are exquisite, there are no sales channels, and many high-quality bamboo weaves are backlogged there.

In addition to bamboo weaving, this village also produces handmade woolen sewing crafts.

Five groups of lovers are in charge of two crafts respectively.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional by the program group, Sang Jiuchi Yunyan and Yunyi Huo Ling got bamboo weaving, and the other three groups got wool craft fabrics.

At ten o'clock, they went to the workshops for their own docking.

What they have to do is to learn how to make a handicraft from scratch, interspersed with explanations during the production process, so that the audience can feel the exquisiteness of ethnic handicrafts.

Under the teacher's teaching, Sang Jiuchi and Yun Yan quickly entered the state.

The master's professors are not ambiguous at all. They don't weave from the middle perfunctorily, but start from the very beginning of material selection and scraping.

Every step is not omitted, and every step is also physical work.

Yun Yan almost rushed to do all the physical work. The choice of materials is to choose the right bamboo. First of all, the bamboo should not have bad insects, and second, the color, size, texture, etc. are very particular.

The two listened carefully, like the most pious and serious apprentices.

Scraping is to scrape off the green skin on the outside of the pillar, and the technique should not be light or heavy.

If it is light, it cannot be scratched, but if it is heavy, it will damage the quality of bamboo.

[I didn't know before that a small bamboo weaving is so exquisite.From the beginning of material selection, it contains the wisdom of the ancestors. You can see that the master is really skilled, like it! 】

[Of course it's amazing, you don't know yet, bamboo weaving is still an intangible cultural heritage craft in our country. 】

[Awesome, no wonder handmade bamboo weaving is expensive, there is a reason why it is expensive. 】

[But I can't afford it. 】

[Fart, think about how it's a good deal, don't think bamboo weaving is expensive, but bamboo weaving is still a good deal.It is also a basket, an ordinary basket may only sell for 10 yuan, and a handmade bamboo basket can be sold for 30 yuan.It seems that handmade bamboo baskets are three times more expensive, but don't forget that ordinary baskets will break after two or three years of use.However, the handmade bamboo baskets have been treated with various anti-wear treatments from the time of production, let alone two or three years, even ten or twenty years. 】

[If you put it this way, handmade bamboo baskets are really more cost-effective. 】

[I've become a fan of the craft circle, please link, do you have a link? 】

The program group was using their mobile phones to broadcast live. Sang Jiuchi and Yun Yan kept their heads down and studied hard, without looking at the barrage on the mobile phones.

After scraping green, it is broken bamboo. After going through several processes, they got the tiny bamboo strands one by one.

And this is just the beginning of bamboo weaving.

In Yunyi's live broadcast room, Yunyi and Huo Ling were also studying hard. After doing it, Yunyi put down his work from time to time to interact with the audience on the barrage.

Because of the interaction, the work progress can't help but slow down.

When Sang Jiuchi next door had already produced bamboo strips and bamboo threads, they began to disdain.

Compared with Sang Jiuchi and Yun Yan's serious attitude, Yun Yi, who has been interacting with the audience, seems much more casual.

If only Yun Yan is doing this live broadcast, there is nothing wrong with it, and people are even willing to interact with celebrities up close.

But unfortunately, colleagues are afraid of setting off.

There is Sang Jiuchi, who is more diligent and dexterous, in the live broadcast room next door, and Yun Yan's production skills are as weak as elementary school chickens.

Not only is he weak, but he doesn't know how to concentrate on studying and chats all the time.

Don't be afraid that others are better than you, but be afraid that people who are better than you will work harder than you.

Some people have jumped from Yunyi's live broadcast room to Sang Jiuchi's live broadcast room, watching Sang Jiuchi weaving handicrafts with joy.

After the old master taught Sang Jiuchi how to weave bamboo, Sang Jiuchi and Yun Yan began to try to weave bamboo by themselves.

After the bamboo sticks are made, it usually needs to be processed again, because the time is limited, the master only briefly explained how to deal with them, and then took out the bamboo sticks that had been prepared for them.

Yun Yan was not as dexterous as Sang Jiuchi. Sang Jiuchi was weaving there, and Yun Yan was always helping him make and polish bamboo strips.

Sang Jiuchi took the bamboo strips and imitated the master's technique. With his fingers, he flexibly twisted the bamboo strips into arcs one after another. After a while, a small miniature basket was woven.

The old master was a little surprised, he gave a thumbs up: "Young man, is this the first time you make up?"

Sang Jiuchi nodded modestly, and interacted with the audience with the first small basket weaved, "Show everyone my debut work."

On the phone, all flattery.

[Chi God is indeed invincible! 】

[Chi God looks good in everything he does! 】

[Chi God knows everything!so envious! 】

[Chi Shen, I really want to see you solve the case! 】

Sang Jiuchi shook the small bamboo weaving, "I plan to draw a fan to give him this bamboo weaving, and the countdown will start from now. The content of the brush is "support handicrafts", and I will give it to the fan I captured Give it to him, okay?"

Sang Jiuchi thought for a while, picked up the line marker from the side, and signed his name on the underside of the bamboo weaving.

In the next second, all the words "support manual craftsmanship" appeared on the bullet screen.

Witnessed by the staff and all netizens, Sang Jiuchi drew a guest.

The lottery draw brought the live broadcast to a small climax. After the lottery draw was over, Sang Jiuchi continued to make bamboo weaving.

He didn't rush to start, but started to look at the workshop.

Not far from the workshop, there are piles of bamboo baskets. They don't look like they were newly made.

Sang Jiuchi asked Master Xiang, "Do you usually weave bamboo baskets?"

The old master replied: "There are bamboo baskets, sieves and so on, but bamboo baskets sold the best in the past, and everyone has a mentality of seeking stability, and bamboo baskets still have the most."

Sang Jiuchi pondered for a moment.

In fact, many young people nowadays are interested in ethnic handicrafts, but these young people don’t worry about firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, even if they want to start bamboo weaving, they don’t know where to start.

Bamboo baskets are a must-have for many families, and they can be used to hold eggs and vegetables.

But there are also many substitutes for bamboo baskets.

In other words, it is just bamboo weaving of ordinary shape, they are not dominant.

If you want to go out of the circle and revitalize the bamboo weaving, you must make unique things.

Sang Jiuchi thought about it for a while, and he already had an idea in his mind.

He asked the old master to call a few more people, and when they got together, they gathered together. Sang Jiuchi talked to them mysteriously for a long time, but the people outside the screen didn't hear a word.

After they finished discussing, Sang Jiuchi smiled at the phone, "I will make you something different today, you can look forward to it, and by the way, guess what we are doing when we are doing it."

The audience in the live broadcast room just watched Sang Jiuchi draw on the paper with a pen, and then discussed with several masters in the distance.

After about a few minutes, six people started to move their hands at the same time.

At the beginning, they did their own work. After half an hour, they began to assemble the things they had on hand, and then continued to assemble them.

Someone in the audience has already seen the clue: [Those four protruding ones seem to be four feet. 】

[I can see it too, what kind of animal is the four-legged one? 】

【sheep?ox?dog?cat?You should ask what kind of animal is not two-legged?It seems that animals generally have four legs. 】

【I'm looking forward to it. I just came from the next door. Yun Yi is still weaving bamboo baskets. He's actually very hardworking and serious.But every time after watching Chi Shen’s performance and then watching the same type, I can’t get interested anymore, hey. 】

[No way, who made Chi Shen hit the ceiling every time he makes a move, and I feel sorry for Yun Yi, but I'm still squatting here. 】

[2333, me too, Chishen yyds, what else does Chishen not know? Has he had his IQ tested? Has his IQ exceeded 160? 】

[This, more than that.Chi Shen not only has a high IQ, but also has strong coordination of limbs and hands-on ability. He is simply invincible. 】

As the time passed by, the work of bamboo weaving was very busy, and they usually took a break after lunch.

By the time the staff brought the food, the animal had already taken shape.

The reason why bamboo weaving is expensive is also related to the time invested in it.

Bamboo weaving is done slowly one by one. The larger the object, the higher the time cost of the laborers.

And this animal is half the height of a human being.

The scenery here is pleasant, surrounded by plants, and it doesn't feel very hot.

The master chef held the lunch box and said in amazement: "At this time in the past, there were always some mosquitoes and flies running over. Today, I don't know if it's because of you, but the mosquitoes and flies have stopped coming out. It's so comfortable."

Several people were lazily lying on rocking chairs, some were eating watermelon, some were shaking cattail fans, feeling very comfortable.

In the barrage, someone immediately sent a message.

【Ah, I really want to live this kind of pastoral life.The social animals said that they were exhausted every day. 】

[Who wouldn't want to, hey, when I get old, I want to retire in such a beautiful place. 】

[Sang Jiuchi is so considerate, helping Yun Yan rub his legs. 】

The people in the barrage looked over and saw Sang Jiuchi, who had already finished his meal, was massaging Yun Yan's legs skillfully with both hands. Yun Yan seemed to have been used to his massage for a long time, not only did not reject him, but was very satisfied .

After the massage was enough, Sang Jiuchi moved a chair over and rested on Yun Yan's arms with folded hands.

Yun Yan didn't look sleepy, he combed Sang Jiuchi's soft and tangled hair with his fingers one by one, comforting him to sleep.

[The two of them clearly communicate very little, but I feel that they are very affectionate, something is wrong with me. 】

[+1, although they didn't speak, the two have a tacit understanding.I found out that Yun Yan is actually quite skillful with his hands. Look at the table, is there a few more bamboo weaves made of birds, which were made by Yun Yan just now.He wanted Sang Jiuchi to be the home team, so he didn't steal the scene, so sensible. 】

[Also, didn’t Sang Jiuchi just make up things all the time, Yun Yan would look at Sang Jiuchi from time to time, his body was always facing Sang Jiuchi, and he kept staring at Sang Jiuchi from the corner of his eyes. 】

[The same goes for Sang Jiuchi, Yun Yan's legs and feet are inconvenient, just now when the meal came, Sang Jiuchi and Sang Jiuchi specially spread a layer of paper on Yun Yan, and wiped the soup on the side of the bowl before serving it to Yun Yan.After he handed it to Yun Yan, he took his own. 】

[And seeing Sang Jiuchi's skillful massage, he should have done it for Yun Yan a lot.I just checked Zha Yunyan's biography. He has been very gloomy since he was in a car accident. The last time he appeared in front of the public was three months ago. At that time, his entire face was black and his eyes were like ghosts.But looking at it now, apart from the big guy's own aura, his expression is obviously very gentle.And so handsome. 】

【Wake up, Mr. Yunyan's tenderness is only for Sang Jiuchi. 】

[Maybe this is what love looks like. I think the two of them are so sincere. If they deliberately acted in love, it should be the "husband and wife" who are greasy and crooked. They can't wait to open our mouths and feed us industrial saccharin.But two people, moisten things carefully