When cannon fodder becomes a sand sculpture

What Jiang Suqing said before, Jiang Ning has all been forgotten. His brother is soft-hearted, and he believes what he says. Jiang Ning is in the entertainment circle, and he has seen many people who are hard to say. Eight or nine were framed.

Just now Wen Shuang cared about his little assistant without any affectation, Jiang Ning could see that, so he was willing to go with Wen Shuang.

The two changed hands every half an hour, and they rode for more than 20 kilometers in a daze. It was already one o'clock in the afternoon. Not to mention a greedy person like Wen Shuang, Jiang Ning was so hungry.

Passing by a food stall selling jelly, Jiang Ning called Wen Shuang to stop, and asked the store for two servings of jelly and two bottles of water, Wen Shuang began to feel embarrassed, after all, it was Jiang Ning's money, and he planned to carry it through the day till night , the big deal is eliminated, even Wen Shuang is already thinking about elimination, Chen Zong is not easy to get along with, Wu Tan seems to want to dig a hole for him, not including other artists who feel that they have stolen the limelight, this landmine is too dense Wen Shuang really didn't want to step on it, thinking that if she was eliminated because of her lack of ability, Sister Zhu would at most feel sorry, she wouldn't be angry, would she?If it doesn't work, I will refund half of the money I should get for participating in the program.

But Jiang Ning stuffed the thing into Wenshuang's arms without saying a word, "Take it! If you don't want it, just throw it away."

Where can I throw it away?Wen Shuang's heart felt warm, and she felt that Jiang Ning was really a good person. The two of them drank half a bottle of water in one go, and after stuffing a mouthful of jelly, Jiang Ning came back to life, and asked the proprietress how much it was.

The proprietress looked down-to-earth, "One hundred and eight."

Wen Shuang almost choked: "How much?!"

"One hundred and eight." The proprietress was cheerful, and suddenly turned over the price list on the table. The logo of the program group was on the upper right corner, and the artist's price was [-] yuan for a bowl of jelly and [-] yuan for a bottle of water.

Wen Shuang suddenly felt that the food in his mouth was not fragrant, and he murmured: "Can I pay you back if I spit it out?"

The proprietress shook her head, smiled and stretched out her hand: "One hundred and eight."

The program team would set up obstacles on the road, and Wen Shuang never expected that he would fall into a trap if he and Jiang Ning went so far.

Wen Shuang guessed wrong on this point, there was nothing on this road, but when they came, there should be.

The photographer took a quick photo of the dumbfounded expressions of the two, and finally the wait came!Along the way, the two of them really had a harmonious atmosphere, chatting, laughing and fighting, just like their mothers who went on a trip, are they arguing?What about contradictions?Not at all explosive.Now that Wenshuang has eaten 90 yuan, will Jiang Ning be angry?

According to the rules, you have to pay for food, Jiang Ning quickly recovered, he directly gave two hundred to the proprietress, took two bottles of water, and gave Wen Shuang a bottle very generously, "It's okay! My amateur partner is probably a flower We don’t need the money anymore, and we have three hundred left to go to the small island in the middle of the lake.”

Wen Shuang was so moved that tears filled her eyes, "Brother Jiang, as long as I am here today, I will help you reach the finish line!"

Jiang Ning was happy: "Thank you, Brother Wen!"

Then the two laughed heartily at the same time.

Photographer: "..."

Wen Shuang was originally in a negative mood, but it suddenly changed at this moment, because it didn't matter if he was eliminated, but Jiang Ning couldn't.

Wen Shuang's expectations were good. The path he chose avoided the obstacles of many program groups. They couldn't imagine what the other groups would be like after being "slaughtered". Peng Shanshan and Wu Tan only had 100 yuan of funds. They were so delicate that they had to take a taxi, but when they arrived at the first rest point, they wasted more than 50 yuan. Then they ate some bread and drank saliva, and spent another 20 yuan. There was not much left, but the road ahead was long, and they were very comfortable with the show The group's request has already complained to each other and pinched it.

Han Ling, who holds [-] in her hand, is more cautious, and gradually understands the routines of the program group, avoiding the road they guided to find a closer one, and always taking the bus. Although it is slow, it is not wasted anyway.

No.3 is the model Wang Yuze, wearing 180 on his body, luckily he did not encounter a single obstacle, and still has a small [-] in his hand.

As for Chen Zong, after getting rid of Wenshuang, he thought he had lost a big trouble. His eagerness to win made him go on a rampage all the way. He didn't even consider whether the so-called route was correct, whether obstacles existed, etc. It was quite fun to enjoy the food alone. , the result was directly slaughtered 200 yuan, I couldn't control my emotions and turned into the Roaring Emperor, but I said that I met a black shop, which made the boss who was originally smiling coldly, and after the show was broadcast, I might be rubbed by Jiangning fans .

Here, the check-in point of the last code-scanning bicycle has arrived, and I can’t ride any further. Wen Shuang locks the bike while looking at the map. The hat on his sweater can be removed. Seeing that Jiang Ning is so hot that he keeps blocking the sun with his hands, Wen Shuang took off her hat and put it directly on Jiang Ning's face from the back. Not to mention, this action is very handsome, and the photographer gave a close-up.

"Aren't you hot?" Jiang Ning suddenly felt a little better, his face peeled off when exposed to the sun, and post-recording was very troublesome.

"It's not hot." Wen Shuang's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he was talking nonsense with his eyes open. They were standing on the road, with lush forests on the left and slowly flowing river water on the right. The so-called small island was right there. What should I do on the opposite side of the river?Walk around?

It can be considered that there is no unparalleled road, Wen Shuang saw a fisherman rowing over, and found that his luck has been getting better and better recently.

The fisherman has nothing to do with the program group. At first he was a little scared when he saw the cameras, but Wen Shuang patiently explained with a smile on his face. He yelled "Uncle" one by one, and his heart was full of joy. The cold-faced middle-aged uncle finally laughed and listened. Understanding what Wen Shuang meant, he said, "I can take you across the river, but I have to wait for more than an hour. I have to collect the net."

It would take two hours to walk around the river, and it would be very cost-effective to wait even now, Wen Shuang hurriedly nodded: "Okay, I will listen to uncle!"

Jiang Ning stared blankly for a moment, and was about to praise Wen Shuang when he pushed him to sit in the shade. The river was flowing slowly, and the wind blowing in was cool. Jiang Ning couldn't get up after sitting down like this. Shuang didn't intend to make him move either, "You rest, I'll help."

"I'm going too!" Jiang Ning raised his butt.

Wen Shuang pressed his shoulder to death, "You can't, don't go up to help."

In the previous life, Wen Shuang's grandfather relied on the sea to eat the sea. Wen Shuang went there to play when it was on vacation. He collected the net quite neatly. Seeing his quick hands and smooth movements, the uncle immediately liked this young man even more, and the two stood shoulder to shoulder. , I can still say a few words from time to time.

"In the past few days, the upstream water has been flowing so fast that river crabs and the like are lying down. My little grandson wants to eat river crabs, but he can't catch a single one this day." The uncle complained.

As soon as the words fell, Wenshuang lifted the net, and there were two plump crabs hanging on it, with a pure face on his face: "Is this it?"

Uncle: "..."

Cameraman: "..." Director, this guy is cheating.

Wen Shuang was just helping out, and the river crab naturally belonged to the uncle. The uncle who had achieved results was happier. He followed Wen Shuang to finish all the work in four to ten minutes, and then waved his hand, "Let's go, let's go!" Boat!"

Jiang Ning was also quite dumbfounded by Wen Shuang's unusual performance, until he reached the other side, he had already seen a corner of the island, and still had a strong sense of unreality.

After all, they spent a meal?

Looking at it this way, the 200 yuan meal is so cheap, and the jelly is so delicious.

"I can't come. It will take another two hours. If there is no ink stain, it will be seven o'clock." Several directors who came early by car were drinking tea, shaking big cattail fans as if they were sure of victory, but the assistant director just took a sip of tea After drinking it, I looked up and saw two figures walking towards me, and immediately sprayed.

The director was forced to wash his face, got up and scolded: "What are you doing?!"

The assistant director pointed behind him like a ghost: "Come, come!"

"Who's here?" The director was at a loss, then turned his head away and never looked back.

Jiang Ning and Wen Shuang greeted everyone cordially: "Hi~"

The director couldn't straighten his tongue, "No, wait, wait! How did you get here?!"

"Come across the river." Jiang Ning said in a deep voice, "Jiang in my name, why? Because Jiangshui is my nobleman! When I meet a river, I transform into a dragon! Fly into the sky! Naturally, it's a piece of cake." dish."

Wen Shuang suffocated a smile and cooperated: "Well, I'll be there on the back of a dragon."

Directors: "..."

There was no way for the director to ask the cameraman on the side, but the cameraman almost rolled his eyes and told the truth, and he muttered after the incident: "Really, it's unscientific, Wen Shuang was trying to figure out a way, and then the fisherman arrived, and the fisherman wanted river crab. The net is here, so lucky.”

Jiang Ning sat in the director's seat drinking tea and chatting with the planner who was almost unable to laugh.

"No, there's one last obstacle!" The director stared at Wen Shuang and Jiang Ning's back and said angrily.

The program team stopped the boat going to the small island in the middle of the lake, and gave them a life jacket to let them float by themselves.

The smile on Jiang Ning's face stopped abruptly.

Wen Shuang noticed it immediately, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "You can't swim?"

"Yeah." Jiang Ning said with difficulty, "I'm still a little afraid of water."

"It's okay." Wen Shuang patted his head: "I'm very good at water."

It would still be uncomfortable for someone else to say that for Jiang Ning, but Wen Shuang is different. Jiang Ning has already discovered that although this person is gentle and easy to talk, he is very tenacious in his bones. It must also be fulfilled. He is obviously a person who can be smashed with a punch, but he feels extraordinarily safe.

With Wenshuang as a guarantee, Jiang Ning didn't delay. He put on the life jacket, lay on Wenshuang's body lightly, and with the help of the buoyancy of the life jacket, the two of them moved towards the island little by little.

"At first I was scared too, but after I picked up a fish from the water, I wasn't afraid anymore." Wen Shuang heard Jiang Ning panting slightly, and began to talk to distract him.

Jiang Ning asked, "What fish?"

"Big carp." Wen Shuang replied, "I'm so happy. I originally planned to go back to raise it, but my belly turned white halfway. Grandpa said that I was crying so hard."

"Where's the fish?" Jiang Ning asked, "Have you eaten?"

"Buried." Wen Shuang's tone was melancholy, with a sense of helplessness digging into history: "Give it a funeral with roses."

Jiang Ning imagined the scene: "Hahaha!"

The two talked and laughed in the water, and everyone on the shore was full of vicissitudes.