Entertainment industry summer job

◎Adventures of Variety Event Alias ​​Crew◎

The weather in Beijing today is very strange, with sudden lightning, thunder and sudden storm.

When the photographers in group B got out of the car, they held the camera firmly in their arms. If the wind and heavy rain were blown away and they were damaged, they would not be able to afford compensation.

The director's assistant looked at the small, old and mottled corridor door and couldn't help complaining: "Ying also lives here? It's old, small and broken."

"Dude, within the West Third Ring Road of Beijing, are you thinking of peach?"

"With the old conditions, I would rather live outside the third ring road."

"Which floor does Ying live on?"

"201."

The director rang the corridor doorbell, and the corridor door automatically popped open three seconds later.

Several people walked into the corridor one after another. The corridor was low and narrow. At first glance, it looked a little dark. The sensor light seemed to be broken for a long time. indefinite.A flash of lightning struck, and the intense light rushed into the corridor wrapped in frenzied rain.

The photographer staggered in fright and almost fell, lowered his voice and complained: "Sister Jie, you are the last one to come in and close the door!"

"Sorry sorry, close the door."

Several people climbed up to the second floor in a single file.

"Do you have the feeling that we are here to make a ghost film, exploring the deserted house at night?"

"Not really."

"This cliff is the least star-like home I've ever seen."

Several people came to the door of Ying Ye's house, and the assistant reminded the director: "Director Liao, the live broadcast of Group A will end in one minute."

"OK, Xiao Liu turned on the machine to prepare for the live broadcast."

"Director Liao, it's done."

The assistant pinched his watch and stared at the tablet, raised his hand and said, "Three, two, one, the screen cuts in."

- Arrived at Xiaoye's house

-I'm coming

—Is it the old Tongzilou?Why do you feel that the environment is narrow, small and dark?

—It’s a bit different from my uncle’s

—I want to say that the contrast is too obvious

Director: "We're already at Ying Ye's house, I'll knock..."

Before the director's hand touched the doorbell, the door opened, and Ying poked out half of his furry head: "Director Liao, hello, everyone."

"Everyone, please come in." Ying also invited the staff into the room.

Ying Ye's house is about [-] square meters in total, with one bathroom, one living room, one bedroom and one kitchen. There are six or seven adults who come in with a few machines.

It only takes one lens to see the whole picture of the house.

Old-fashioned furniture decorations, yellowed desks and cabinets, old but clean and tidy, neatly stacked books are stacked everywhere, and there is a large box of books beside the coffee table that has not been unpacked in time.

—Is this... sure the home of a 23-year-old? ? ? ?

—Why do I feel like an old professor-_-||

— It’s not a loss, it’s a win

—Like a Bookseller

"I just finished eating and haven't washed the dishes." The camera followed Ying Ye to the kitchen, and when passing by the dining table, the director noticed that the screen of the laptop on the table was on.

"Mr. Ying, are you reading?"

"Well, a novel."

The camera was shown on Ying Ye's computer screen, and the barrage area was filled with question marks.

—? ? ? ?

—? ? ? ?

—? ? ? ?

—Who can help me answer what novels I am reading?

The director sighed with emotion in a low voice: "As expected of Mr. Ying, such a profound literary work, I can't understand it."

— Fiction in naturecommunications format [question mark face]

— No, I am determined to study hard

—I feel the difference in the world

-study hard, improve every day

-study hard, improve every day

-study hard, improve every day

The only barrage that knew how to do it was submerged in the army, and no one paid attention.

Ying also dried his hands and walked out of the kitchen. He stared at the director and forgot what he was going to do for a moment, and the two of them stared wide-eyed.

—What are you going to do? What are you looking at me doing?The director screamed inwardly.

Ying also tugged at the corner of his clothes: "I..."

—Are you nervous too?

—So silly, so cute, so cute

- The dazed look is so cute as hell

—Finally understand why uncle said he is cute

"Oh, I'll change and go get my luggage."

Ying also walked into the bedroom and closed the door behind him, leaving a brown door for the camera with a "snap".

—呃

—(⊙o⊙)…

- let me in

— Xiaoya doesn’t look like he’s awake

After a few minutes, the door opened.Ying also changed into a sportswear that resembled a school uniform, and appeared in front of the camera with a suitcase and schoolbag on his back.

—Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

- good looking really good looking

——Sure enough, the completion of fashion depends on the face

"Let me install the computer in a moment." He walked back to the dining table, put the computer in his schoolbag, and zipped it up: "OK, let's go."

——Bridge bag Madou, it’s over, is it over, is it over for visiting the house? ? ?

- too short

- it's only a few minutes

- strong demand for overtime

- can you do it again

And no chance to do it again.At around noon that day, the flights of Ying Ye and Lucky Landed at Chengdu Shuangliu International Airport.

Mount Qingcheng in Chengdu, Sichuan

At the beginning of summer, there was a light rain on Mount Qingcheng, and the atmosphere was filled with the aroma of moist trees. Bamboo leaves, eucommia leaves, camellia leaves, and lacquer leaves were moistened by the rain and shimmered slightly.As far as the eye can see, the forest is green, dark green, moxa green, bean green, willow green, emerald green, all the colors about "green" can be found in the mountains.

The program team gathered in front of the mountain gate, ready to go, waiting for the arrival of luck and victory.

There are six permanent guests in the third season of "Eating and Shopping", four men and two women, aged between 25 and 30. They are all traffic stars and variety show stars. Fortunately, they are the biggest entertainers invited since the show started. The resident guests were very excited and excited about this.

"Has the director arrived yet?" Zheng Yue asked loudly.

"Ten minutes, Mr. Lucky will arrive at the mountain gate in ten minutes."

"Great." Fu Si leaned on Zhou Wenyun and applauded lightly. The two girls have become sisters after participating for a long time: "Ah Wen~ Have you ever seen luck?"

"It's not the first time I've heard that I'm super handsome."

"I've seen him twice. He gave me acting lessons." The boy named Fang Zhe raised his right hand: "Not only is he handsome, but he is also super nice."

"If you can be assigned to a group with Teacher Lucky to do tasks, wow, think about it." Zheng Yue pretended to look forward to it.

"I think so too." Fu Si agreed.

"Add me." Wang Hao agreed.

"Add my ID number, hahaha." Huang Zihao agreed.

A wicked smile appeared on the director's face: "Impossible."

"Ah? Why?" Zheng Yue was confused.

"Lucky is with you, what about Ying Ye?"

"Aren't task groups randomly selected in groups of two?" Zhou Wenyun asked.

"Are you kidding, director, what else do they play in a group? One IQ crusher and the other EQ crusher." Huang Zihao wailed.

"Our rules are different today." The director deliberately paused to arouse everyone's interest: "There are no groups today."

Zheng Yue's eyes brightened: "Eight people are doing the task together?"

"No, today, six against two! In order to help you ease the difficulty, this mission is very random."

"Huh~~~"

"Director, the audience will say that we bully the guests." Wang Hao said seriously.

During the discussion, Lucky appeared at the gate of the mountain dragging his suitcase: "Hi everyone, it's so lively."

"Mr. Lucky."

"Mr. Lucky."

"uncle."

There was a commotion.

Several boys rushed forward to help Lucky carry his luggage.

"Thank you, I will do it myself."

After standing back to their original positions, the director cue greeted each other and got to know each other.

Fang Zhe was the first to step forward and bowed deeply: "Teacher, I am Fang Zhe, from Class 16, Class 3, Chinese Opera. You have taught us."

"Ah~ I have the impression that I always sit in the front row, don't I?"

Luck is good at fooling, he can remember who is who when there are [-] students in a class.

"That's right." Fang Zhe nodded his head, he was very happy and honored that a senior could remember himself as a junior.

"Hello senior, I'm Fusi."

"Hello."

......

"It's my first time participating in a reality show, and I don't have much experience. You are all seniors, so please give me your advice." Lucky put his hands together in front of his chest, smiling softly and humbly.

"Where is it, don't dare to dare."

After the greetings, Ying also arrived.

Everyone turned their heads and saw Ying Ye appearing not far away with his schoolbag and suitcase on his back.

Lucky's smile was instantly brilliant, like a flower blooming.

He strode towards Ying Ye.

Fang Zhe scratched his head: "Are we going to pick him up?"

Zheng Yue was at a loss: "No, don't you need it?"

Zhou Wenyun: "I think it's better for us to stand obediently, Sisi, Sisi, what's wrong with you?"

When Fu Si saw Ying, he also fell into a nympho: "Ying also looks too good-looking."

Everyone-_-||

"My plane has gone around." Ying Ye pursed his lips, feeling aggrieved.

"Ah? The runway is occupied." Lucky took his suitcase.

"Entry error."

"It's good that you landed safely, are your legs okay?"

"It's okay, the air humidity is acceptable."

The two chatted while walking, and outsiders could only stare and stare.

After Ying Ye and the six resident guests got to know each other, the director wanted to introduce the recording rules of the show.

Ying also raised his hand to interrupt the director.

"Is there a problem with Ying?"

"Director, Mr. Lucky and I have already understood the rules, so let's go straight to the topic and send out the task to save time." Ying also bumped into Lucky lightly.

Lucky - what do I know?what do i know

"Yes, it's getting late, shall we send out the mission?"

Honesty in the heart does not prevent confession with the mouth.

"Okay." The director made an OK gesture: "The recording task of this program is very random, and there are many variables. There are thirty identical books in front of each group, and each group needs to choose four books from them. The task clues for the ingredients used for dinner tomorrow, the clues are randomly distributed, so no matter which four you choose, you will get certain clues, a friendly reminder that the group B that has been selected by group A cannot be selected."

"Random combination of clues?" Zhou Wenyun frowned: "Is the answer fixed?"

"It can be said to be fixed or not, depending on how your group understands it."

Huang Zihao protested on the spot: "Director~Actor~ Are you kidding us? Not sure about anything?"

Zheng Yue: "I want to ask, is the mission area the entire Qingcheng Mountain?"

"That's right, the front mountain plus the back mountain."

"What?!!!" Fang Zhe yelled: "Aren't we a travel and food show? The front mountain and the back mountain, you can't even finish climbing and still have to do tasks?"

"Director, are you sure you are helping us ease the difficulty of the task." Fu Si squatted on the ground, desperate.

"Now you can start picking books."

"Let's discuss it." Zhou Wenyun said.

Six people form a circle.

"What are you doing?"

"Listen to fate, who knows what's in the book?"

"I suspect that we may starve to death in Mount Qingcheng tomorrow night."

"Would you like to see which four films Lucky Win will choose?"

"You can't choose repeatedly without reference opinions."

"It is better to strike first."

......

The discussions among the six were in full swing, and Lucky and Ying watched quietly from the side.

"Hiss~" Ying also made the sound of a snake spitting out a letter.

Lucky leaned over: "Have an idea?"

"Well, but they need to choose first."

"Oh~ I understand, you don't want to see them lose too badly."

Ying also gave Lucky a confident smile.

Director: "It's time for discussion, which group will choose first?"

Lucky gave way: "The guest does not compete with the host, you go first."

"Teacher, are you sure?" Fu Si asked boldly.

"It's hard to chase after a single word."

"We really chose, teacher, you can't go back on your word."

Lucky smiled and nodded.

The six quickly took away four.

"Are you sure? You have chosen to leave and cannot change it," the director prompted.

"OK OK."

"determine."

"I'm curious how the teacher and Ying Ye will choose?" Wang Hao probed.

Lucky showed an inscrutable smile: "Go, Mr. Ying."

Ying also walked to the bookshelf, and slid his fingers across the remaining 26 books: "I have selected four volumes of classics and history."