When cannon fodder becomes a sand sculpture

Of course, the two who are full of food and drink don't care how they look under the camera, they only care about whether they are caught stealing food.

Before going to bed, I didn't see the director's team coming up, which means it's safe and sound!

Compared with the other people in the room who were so hungry that they could only watch food and TV broadcasts or sleep to pass the time, Wen Shuang and Jiang Ning were consummated.

There are two beds in the standard room, separated by an aisle. After turning off the light and going to bed, Jiang Ning said softly, "Is everything cleaned up?"

Wen Shuang: "Yes."

Okay, no dream at night.

In the morning of the next day, it was still drizzle, and the sound of "rustling" on the glass window was easy to help sleep. Wen Shuang also made enough mental preparations while half asleep and half awake, and then struggled to sit up from the bed. Jiang Ning noticed it and struggled Opening a slit of the eyes, he said vaguely, "Where are you going?"

"You sleep with you." Wen Shuang patted Jiang Ning's shoulder when he got up. He just woke up with a low voice, which made Jiang Ning fall asleep again in a daze.

Wen Shuang washed lightly, then got dressed and took a new raincoat at the door to go out. It was just dawn, and everyone was immersed in sleep. It seemed that he was the only one who knew how to get up early to survive. He was already feeling hungry. Shuang consciously couldn't last until the end of the recording tomorrow afternoon, so he had to save his life to go back to pursue Mr. Xuan!Thinking of Xuan Zhe's mouth immediately filled with the taste of boneless chicken feet, a great kindness, Wen Shuang thought to himself, the time to deliver meals to President Xuan will be extended for another month!

I didn't call Jiang Ning because the other party looked sleepy, and Wen Shuang couldn't bear to make him suffer because of the freezing weather. In addition, Zhu Lian had told him before coming that it would be beneficial and harmless for him to be friendly with Jiang Ning. After all, Jiang Ning's fans Known as the "nuclear bomb" in the circle, if it is really bombarded, it will be Chen Zong's current fate.

On the way to the back mountain, I also met a few directors, who walked away empty-handed.

Wen Shuang was confused: "Director, why did you go?"

The director's complexion was not good, it was the embarrassment of not believing in evil after being severely taught by life, "No, the air is good in the morning, let's go out for a walk."

Wen Shuang: "..." So elegant, it's raining and you still go out for a stroll?

The two sides greeted each other and dispersed. Seeing that Wen Shuang was following their old path, the director smiled: "We checked, and there is nothing. It won't take half an hour for Wen Shuang to come back with a sad face."

That's impossible, the koi's physique can do whatever it wants.

Of course, it’s not entirely because of this. The director’s team went up the mountain too early, and the mushrooms were all huddled in the grass in the wetland without opening the canopy. In addition, the sky was dark, so it was easy to be ignored. When Wen Shuang was a child, his grandfather taught him how to identify them. Where is the most convenient place to pick them from, and his basic knowledge is far ahead of everyone. When he saw Wen Shuang found a pile of mushrooms, the photographer wished he could rush down and grab the director team up immediately, and asked, "Where do you use your eyes?" What are you doing?!"

When the rain stopped, a ray of warm sun broke through the dark clouds and shone on Wen Shuang's body in the middle of the wet greenery. This scene had a beautiful artistic conception, and the photographer snapped it.

Wen Shuang straightened up after finishing her work, and looked around. There was a road on the cliff on the right, which was not built, but was walked out for many years. No matter how remote the place is, where there are mountains and rivers, there are people, hiding in the world of mortals The old people behind still exist. They work from sunrise to sunset, live in the mountains left by their ancestors, and occasionally come out to see the outside world.

There was indeed someone, a middle-aged man with trousers rolled up to his knees came down the mountain road with a shovel on his shoulders, Wen Shuang immediately went up to him, with a signature smile, "Uncle, I want to ask you something."

"What about recording the show?" the man said cheerfully, as if he knew it in advance. Seeing his plain face, Wen Shuang suddenly realized that this could not be the "NPC" in the show, right?

After some communication with the man, Wen Shuang found out that there is a village three or four kilometers away from the villa. The people in the village mainly rely on the abundant rain in this season to sell mountain products. The director team communicated with them in advance. , can provide some food, but requires an equivalent exchange.

Wen Shuang asked: "What exchange?"

"Mushrooms, wild vegetables, and some rare fungi are all fine." The man took a sip of the dry tobacco, looked at Wenshuang with a kind of playfulness in his friendly eyes, as if he didn't believe that this thin and fair young man would find anything good , The treasure in the mountains, only the people in the mountains know.

This is also the reason why the director team chose the location here. In order to let the guests get close to nature, it is naturally more difficult for a group of people living in the city to come here. At the same time, the scenery here is beautiful, and the audience can also feast their eyes.

"Mushrooms?" Wen Shuang asked, before the man nodded, he pulled out a bunch from behind, "Are these okay?"

The sparks of dry smoke fell on the wet soil and went out instantly.

Just like the hope in the hearts of the director team.

"Notification! Notification! Guest Wenshuang was the first to unlock the program NPC, and completed an equivalent transaction with him. Now he has harvested half a bag of cornmeal, a small bucket of cooking oil, 500 grams of flour, and two tomatoes." The broadcast suddenly came in the villa. The explosion sounded, and a group of people sat up in shock in dying.

What the hell?

Jiang Ning was exhausted from running around to speak for endorsements a few days ago, and this time he slept soundly, staring blankly at the empty bed across the street. A sentence I saw: [I feel that I can lie down and win with Wen Shuang, this person has a mysterious magnetic field. 】

Jiang Ning fell back on the bed and laughed out loud after a while, he really won by lying down.

The guests came out of the room one after another. They were all hungry and planned to exchange first-hand information with Wen Shuang. In fact, there was no need to exchange. The program team could not do everything well. The people in the village had already come out, and everyone had a basket behind them. , filled with flour and vegetables, as long as the guests are willing to go to the ground and find what they need, they will naturally have something to eat.

Chen Zong figured out the rules, packed up and went out immediately, and ignored Wu Tan who was on the side. It seemed that the two didn't get along very well.

"Ah, it's so muddy outside." Standing at the door, Lin Nuan looked at the muddy road outside with a look of disgust, and turned her gaze to Wen Shuang. , but any normal man would lend a helping hand, but Wenshuang didn't like women, and the radar system couldn't scan such teasing at all. He looked at Lin Nuan for a moment, blinked innocently, and went in.

Lin Nuan: "..."

It was Wang Yuze who got the trick, and Lin Nuan smiled, "Why don't you come with me?"

Lin Nuan forced a smile, "Okay."

The sun was out at this time, but when Wen Shuang left, the humidity was heavy, wrapped in the coldness of the morning, freezing him enough, as soon as he entered Jiang Ning, he saw that his lips were white, and the hand holding the bag was bloodless.

"Look, breakfast is here." Wen Shuang smiled and shook hands with Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning took the things and pushed him into the bathroom, "Don't talk about this, hurry up, take a hot bath!"

Wen Shuang just wore a set of clothes, which were a bit damp, and the clothes were not dry when she came out wrapped in a bathrobe. Jiang Ning, who was never willing to share this with others, took out a set of thick casual clothes from the cloakroom. There was still a faint smell of laundry detergent on it, and she handed it directly to Wen Shuang: "Put it on."

Wen Shuang was not polite, "Thank you." He came back after changing his clothes, and greeted Jiang Ning to go downstairs to cook food. Jiang Ning is a poor cook, he can't do anything except fry eggs and cook porridge, so he just watched Wen Shuang's performance.

Wen Shuang took out the mushrooms he picked last night, and made fried mushrooms with the flour he got in exchange. The cornmeal was made into palm-sized pancakes, and the tomatoes were left untouched.

Jiang Ning really saw fried mushrooms for the first time, and it was so delicious that it exploded in one bite!He was completely conquered by Wen Shuang, and he just lay on Wen Shuang's shoulders. Blow air into mouth.

"Be careful, don't burn yourself." Wen Shuang reminded.

Several directors were dumbfounded.

"This..." One of the assistant directors couldn't hold back, and muttered in a low voice, "Is this still using us to promote the CP? They won't fake the show and do it for real?"

The director glanced over: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Zhu Lian looked blank, took a picture of Mr. Xuan to report the progress?Laugh to death, dare not at all.

The wild vegetables were washed and put away after Wenshuang, and Jiang Ning and Jiang Ning had enough to eat and drink, and kept up their spirits. They were a happy little quail again.

"Continue to rest when you're tired." Wen Shuang said to Jiang Ning, "I'll go and have a look and try to get something better."

Jiang Ning: "I've had enough rest! Let's go together!" After eating for nothing, he felt very guilty, wishing to find a bunch of wild vegetables and mushrooms and give them to Wen Shuang, oh no, two meals, how did he get the meal last night?Jiang Ning was too busy eating and forgot to ask. He wanted to inquire now but the camera was approaching, so he immediately shut up.

Over there, Chen Zong also had a good harvest. He was exchanging food with the people in the village, and when he got a cucumber, he stuffed it into his mouth without saying a word.

The people in the village were grinning from ear to ear, because these mountain products can usually be sold for a lot of money, but now these celebrity artists have become cheap labor.

Peng Shanshan can endure hardships, but Lin Nuan can't directly. She sat on the side of the road with a parasol, pointing to her amateurs who can bring some good things. The weather is not hot, but she rolled up her pants to her knees, revealing her fair calves. Barefoot Stepping on the black mud made her feet even more beautiful. I have to say that her innate conditions are quite good.

Seeing Jiang Ning and Wen Shuang, Lin Nuan's eyes lit up.

Wen Shuang spoke first: "It's cold, don't show your feet like this." Without waiting for Lin Nuan to say anything, he said earnestly, "You'll have dysmenorrhea."

The smile on Lin Nuan's face stopped abruptly, and she stared at Wen Shuang seriously: "Really?" She was indeed suffering from severe menstrual cramps, and she kept talking about going to the hospital, but her manager didn't allow it, and always put her itinerary It was well arranged.

"This is common sense." Wen Shuang leaned over and picked up Lin Nuan's shoes on the slope and handed them to her, "Put them on."

Lin Nuan took it dully, why not?Wen Shuang had a clear and gentle appearance, but it made her feel a bit of the old father's kindness? !