Your brain just broke!

In addition to the driver and camera, the car arranged by the program group also has a special accompanying filming director.

After Mu Ran got into the car, he greeted the accompanying director who was in charge of filming, and fell asleep with his head tilted.

Most of the roads from the hotel to Pingkun Village are mountain roads, which are rugged, and the driver's speed is very slow. It took nearly four hours to drive to the destination Pingkun Village.

The accompanying director sat in the co-pilot and couldn't help but look at Mu Ran frequently.

On the one hand, it is because his appearance is very eye-catching, he is both good-looking and photogenic, he seems like a good embryo in the entertainment circle, and on the other hand, it is because the director team has greeted him in advance, saying that this person has some background and is a sponsor. He ordered it, and bought him a villa, so he must take good care of it.

The accompanying director stared at Mu Ran for a while, the other party was in a deep sleep, and even the sudden brake did not make his eyelids tremble.

Not long after, the accompanying director received a WeChat message from the director's group.

[Xiao Zhao, how is the guest doing now? 】

Accompanying director Xiao Zhao: [I slept very soundly. 】

Great Director: [Let people sleep well. 】

Great director: [You can wait until the introduction and record it. 】

Great Director: [The next few days will be more difficult. 】

As soon as Xiao Zhao typed a line, she heard a slight movement behind her. She turned her head and saw Mu Ran staring at her blankly, "Are you there?"

"We'll be there soon." Xiao Zhao quickly sent a message to the director and put away his phone.

Mu Ran tilted his head and looked out the window. There were large cotton fields on both sides of the road in the village, white and green.

Seeing that he had no intention of continuing to sleep, Xiao Zhao asked, "Aren't you going to continue sleeping?"

Mu Ran nodded.

Xiao Zhao: "Then let's go through the process first?"

Mu Ran nodded.

Xiao Zhao: "Let me introduce myself to the camera."

Mu Ran looked at the camera, and said slowly, "Mu Ran, male, 24 years old."

Xiao Zhao waited for a while, but did not wait for the next article, and asked: "Is it gone? Do you want to introduce the work again?"

He persuaded: "You can also bring traffic."

work?

Mu Ran thought for a while, and then said: "I have filmed "Nice Wife Don't Try to Escape" and "The Crazy Concubine is Married."

Xiao Zhao has never even heard of these two works, let alone read them.

It was very quiet in the car, save for the sound of the wind.

Xiao Zhao smiled awkwardly rather than politely: "I have watched the TV series you acted in, and it is very good."

"Thank you."

Mu Ran was a little surprised, it was not uncommon to see him, and it was unique to praise him for his excellence.

After thinking for a moment, he also boasted to each other: "Your taste is quite special."

Xiao Zhao: "..."

She found out the script and continued to ask, "Have you watched "A Happy Life" before?"

Mu Ran said truthfully, "I've seen some clips."

"Why did you come to participate in the second season of "Happy Life"?"

Mu Ran: "Come on vacation."

Xiao Zhao was silent.

After Mu Ran got off the car and walked into the residence, he realized why the accompanying director was silent.

The place where he lives is exactly as Wang Huo said, a two-story villa with cool-toned decoration and floor-to-ceiling windows everywhere. From the outside, it looks like a five-star hotel hidden in the mountains.

It's just that there is no furniture or electronic equipment in this homestay. There is only a dilapidated Eight Immortals table and a few small stools on the first floor.

"Mu, Muran?" Lu Liancha's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Mu Ran turned around, and saw Lu Liancha standing at the door, holding a tube of noodles in his hand, with a pleasant expression on his face.

He rushed in front of Muran with a stride, and put his hands on the suitcase, and asked in a low voice, "Have you brought food?"

Mu Ran shook his head: "No."

"The program team said no need to bring it."

The smile on Lu Liancha's face gradually disappeared, and he let out a long sigh: "It seems that I still have to cook the noodles."

Mu Ran was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Lu Liancha looked at his ignorant eyes and explained: "Here, everything must be exchanged through tasks."

It was only then that Mu Ran slowly realized that he had misunderstood the note about not allowing food and drink to be brought in.

Seeing that he understood, Lu Liancha sighed again: "It's okay, just treat it as the program team training us."

Mu Ran said with a dull face, "Exercising for what?"

"Exercising our ability to endure hunger?"

Lu Liancha comforted: "I'm so hungry, I'll cook noodles for you."

Mu Ran didn't know how Lu Liancha's cooking skills were, so he glanced around, but didn't see the kitchen.

"Is there a kitchen here?"

"Outside." Lu Liancha pointed to the thatched cottage in the yard.

"Because the stove is used to cook rice, we are not very good at using it. The cooked rice is either burnt or raw, so we have been cooking noodles for the past few days."

"Actor Li and the others should be back from work soon," Lu Liancha led Mu Ran out, explaining the rules of the show, "You can get points for working, and the points can be exchanged for things in the store, just like playing games."

As soon as he walked into the yard, Mu Ran saw three men walking in, each with two packs of instant noodles.

"Xiao Lu, is this our new guest?"

"Yes, that's right," Lu Liancha introduced Mu Ran, "His name is Mu Ran, and he is also a good friend of my crew."

Before Mu Ran could speak, one of the biggest men asked, "Xiao Mu, have you brought food?"

Mu Ran shook his head.

The man sighed faintly, looking disappointed.

Lu Liancha quickly said, "Mu Ran is a good student, and he won't do anything illegal."

The man laughed and said to Mu Ran, "My name is Yuan Ping, a retired table tennis player."

Mu Ran nodded: "I know you, I used to watch you play with my dad often."

He looked at the other two men.

The two regular members are well-known to every family, and they are actor Li and the well-known singer Ge Shou.

Mu Ran called out one by one: "Teacher Li, Teacher Ge."

Several people exchanged names, and Yingdi Li walked towards the thatched hut: "The newcomer is here, let's cook a few packets of instant noodles and serve meat."

Mu Ran walked at the end and found that although the thatched cottage looked dilapidated from the outside, it had everything inside.

Green vegetables, cabbage, pork, chicken, onion, ginger, garlic, etc...

Mu Ran looked at the quantity of instant noodles again, six packs, he can eat half of it by himself.

Eating instant noodles = he can't get enough.

Eat food = he is full.

After thinking for a moment, he asked, "Are all the dishes here edible?"

Actor Li nodded: "Yes, it was given by the program team, but the few of us..."

He paused, looked at Muran, his eyes lit up: "You know how to cook?"

As soon as the word cooking came out, the other three pairs of eyes looked over.

Mu Ran said slowly, "I'll try."

Actor Li: "I'll cut the meat!"

Yuan Ping: "I'm going to chop firewood!"

Geshou: "Come light a fire!"

Several seniors started to fight, Lu Liancha pulled Mu Ran to a corner, and whispered, "This is a stove, not the gas stove used at home, cooking is different."

"We didn't make it the other day."

Mu Ran smiled: "I used it before, don't worry."

Lu Liancha was a little suspicious: "Really?"

Why did you, a rich second generation, ever use a stove?

Do universities still teach this?

…………

Lu Liancha pondered for a while, then was dragged to wash the vegetables by others.

While washing the vegetables, he watched Mu Ran stand in front of the stove, rolled up his sleeves, and deftly picked up the oil pot and frying spoon.

When the vegetables were put into the pot, there was a crackling sound of oil, and even the back of tea's hand was splashed with oil one meter away, and he backed away in fright.

But Mu Ran still stood in front of the stove, cooking without changing his expression.

Lu Liancha couldn't help but wowed: "As expected of a high-achieving student in 985 college!"

Actor Li finished cutting the meat, and said with a smile, "Xiao Mu is a top student, why did you switch careers to become an actor?"

Mu Ran picked up the vegetables and said to Actor Li, "Because of making money."

The smile on Lu Liancha's face froze, talking nonsense.

Li Yingdi was also taken aback, he didn't expect Mu Ran to be so sincere.

Lu Liancha turned her head and shouted to the director team not far away: "Director, this part needs to be cut!"

Actor Li turned to other topics: "Xiao Mu, do you have a date?"

"some."

"Married?"

Mu Ran thought for a while: "Forget it."

Lu Liancha was a little puzzled, if it's over, it's over, if it's not over, it's over, what does it mean?

At six o'clock in the evening, Mu Ran finished cooking three meats, three vegetables and one soup, using half of the ingredients in the kitchen.

It was the first time in seven days that they ate a decent meal, and everyone frantically picked up food without saying a word.

Mu Ran was tired and hungry, so she ate hard.

It wasn't until everyone had eaten and drank enough that they noticed the crazy hints from the director team.

Li Yingdi said slowly: "I'm full."

"Xiao Mu's cooking skills are really good."

Mu Ran ate the rice in the bowl, but didn't speak.

Lu Liancha had eaten with him several times, knowing that Muran hardly spoke during the meal, so she spoke for him: "Muran is a high-achieving student in 985 high school!"

"Culinary skills are simply superb!"

Hearing that he began to use idioms indiscriminately again, Mu Ran finished the last mouthful of rice and put down the bowl and chopsticks.

He looked at Lu Liancha, and said slowly, "Your skill in washing vegetables... is amazing."

Actor Li laughed loudly, and echoed, "Lao Yuan also has ingenuity in chopping firewood!"

Yuan Ping replied: "Mr. Li can't see the whole cow when he cuts meat."

…………

In the following conversation, Mu Ran didn't say a word.

Film Emperor Li found that he was not in the mood for chatting, so he smiled and said, "Xiaomu must be tired after traveling all the way to the village and cooking so many dishes."

"Xiao Lu, hurry up and take our chef to rest."

"We will wash the dishes and chopsticks."

Mu Ran nodded towards them, then followed Lu Liancha upstairs.

The second floor of the villa is better than the first floor. There are beds and bedding, and the bathroom is also fully equipped.

After Mu Ran took a shower, Lu Liancha had already made the bed for him.

"You want to share a room with me these few days."

Lu Liancha patted the pillow, then turned to look at Muran.

Mu Ran stood by the French window, looking down at his phone, his smiling expression was the same as usual, but his eyes were not so bright.

Looks a little unhappy.

Lu Liancha took off the mic, covered the camera, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter? Are you tired?"

Mu Ran nodded.

Lu Liancha continued: "Just stick to it for a few days. After the show is broadcast, your popularity will rise a wave!"

"Can make a lot of money!"

Mu Ran responded and picked up the phone, but there were still no red dots on the screen.

Lu Liancha stared at him for a while, and asked tentatively, "Did you quarrel with your partner?"

Mu Ran shook her head: "There is no quarrel."

After speaking, he climbed onto the bed and looked at his phone again.

It's eight o'clock in the evening.

Mu Ran looked out the window, the air in the countryside was very good, and he could clearly see the stars all over the sky.

He was in a daze for a while, always feeling that something was missing.

In the next second, Mu Ran realized that Xie Zeyao was missing.

He and Xie Zeyao lived together for two years, during which time they never separated for a whole day.

Xie Zeyao will take him with him on business trips, and he will go home to sleep when he is filming...

Mu Ran looked at the motionless screen of the mobile phone, and suddenly felt a sense of irritability in his heart.

He pulled up the quilt and covered his head to sleep.

In a daze, Mu Ran dreamed of himself four years ago.

It was also a night full of stars. He had just bought fried chicken clavicles and returned to the dormitory when he bumped into Xie Zeyao downstairs.

He was wearing a black windbreaker, standing under a tree and smoking a cigarette.

Seeing Mu then, he put out the cigarette and raised his eyebrows: "Little classmate, what a coincidence?"

Mu Ran nodded: "Big brother, it's quite a coincidence."

Xie Zeyao glanced at the roadside stall in his hand, and asked, "Shall we go for supper together?"

Mu Ran gripped the bag of the chicken collarbone tightly, and said slowly, "I prefer to eat supper alone."

Xie Zeyao threw the cigarette butt into the trash can and walked up to Mu Ran: "Then let's go."

Muran:? ? ?

He so obviously refused.

Xie Zeyao said lazily, "I'll watch you eat."

"No."

Mu Ran shook his head, and said solemnly: "I have a soft heart, and I don't want to see others hungry."

Xie Zeyao was startled for a moment, and then said, "Then can you be soft-hearted?"

He half-closed his eyes, with a half-smile: "Have pity on me, the big brother who has been single for 24 years?"

****

The dream came to an abrupt end, and Mu Ran was awakened by the continuous vibrations in his ears.

He looked at the ceiling, recalling the continuation of the dream.

He gave Xie Zeyao the bag of fried chicken collarbone.

He really wants to eat fried chicken clavicle.

"Ding dong ding dong—" the WeChat notification sounded again.

Mu Ran rubbed his eyes, picked up his phone, and saw a series of WeChat messages from Xie Zeyao.

Xie Zeyao: [Is the recording finished? 】

Xie Zeyao: [Not yet? 】

Xie Zeyao: 【Is the recording finished now? 】

Xie Zeyao: [What about now? 】

Xie Zeyao: [. 】

Xie Zeyao: [Remember to reply when you see it. 】

Mu Ran sat up slowly: [The recording is finished. 】

As soon as the few words were sent, Xie Zeyao sent several more messages.

Xie Zeyao: 【What did you have for dinner? 】

Xie Zeyao: 【Are reality shows fun? 】

Xie Zeyao: [Go downstairs. 】

Seeing the last two words, Mu Ran was stunned for a moment, without hesitation, he got up and went downstairs.

He trotted to the gate of the yard and saw a familiar figure under the streetlight ahead.

Xie Zeyao was wearing a windbreaker, standing on the path, watching him quietly.

Just as Mu Ran took a step forward, he suddenly heard someone calling him.

"Mu Ran, where are you going?"

It was Lu Liancha's voice.

Mu Ran paused, looked at Lu Liancha behind him, and then at Xie Zeyao in front of him.

Lu Liancha followed his gaze and was shocked:

"Thank you, Mr. Xie?"