Your arrogant personality is broken

When Lu Jingwei saw the message from Wen Shike, he was stunned for a few seconds, and when Fang Lan walked over, he immediately turned off the phone.

Although he didn't see it, Fang Lan could directly guess who sent the message.

Fang Lan sat down on the side, and Lu Jingwei turned on the phone again, his ears were a little red and hot.

It would be a shame to repeat it and make the wake-up ring.

but……

[Lu Jingwei: Good. 】

[Wen Shike: What!I knew you were the best. 】

Just be ashamed if you are ashamed, as long as she is happy.

Thinking of the variety show of life in the next two days, Lu Jingwei took a deep breath, thinking of Wen Shike's state in the past two days, she was really worried that she would be exposed.

Although the two people have different flight times, they still need to go to the shooting location together.

After the two met, Wen Shike smiled at Lu Jingwei, and did not do anything else, Lu Jingwei heaved a sigh of relief.

The shooting location this time is a small town near the sea, and this time the place of residence is also by the sea, and some rooms can directly see the ocean by opening the windows.

While in the car, the two of them had to accept some interviews.

"What activities are you looking forward to in the program?"

"Go out to sea and go fishing." Wen Shike said after thinking for a while.

"I'd rather have a barbecue on the beach." The corners of Lu Jingwei's mouth rose slightly, "My manager doesn't allow this kind of food, so I was thinking if I could have a few bites on the show."

"Sister Qiu is really strict, so do you two often go out to eat secretly together?"

Wen Shike: ...

Lu Jingwei coughed lightly: "No, occasionally, just occasionally."

She glanced at the camera, frowned slightly, and looked a little distressed: "Change the subject, or sister Qiu will let the assistant follow me all the time."

The director who asked the question laughed.

"Is Missy also afraid of Sister Qiu?"

"It's not fear, it's respect." Wen Shike said, "It's my manager after all."

The director laughed again: "What if one day you are not your manager?"

"Then it depends on what kind of relationship I have with her."

"Does it mean that you might become sister Qiu's boss?" the director continued to ask.

"Fortunately, our family has a good atmosphere. Otherwise, if you ask this question, I will be sad when I go home."

Wen Shike twitched the corners of her mouth coldly, leaned back on the chair, closed her eyes and rested her mind, obviously ready to stop answering questions.

Not long ago, Qiu Yu temporarily took over the position of director of the manager, and the other artists in his hands were separated, leaving only Wen Shike and Lu Jingwei.

According to Yin Xi's job structure, the director is the general manager of the company, and the general manager is her elder brother.

These are not secrets, and before inviting an artist, the artist will definitely be investigated.

So, what does this person mean by asking this question?

According to the emotional intelligence that a director should have, he should not say "will we become friends?"

Lu Jingwei glanced at Wen Shike and laughed.

"What's wrong?" The director's voice was still gentle.

"Has the director ever been a gossip reporter before?" Lu Jingwei asked.

director:……

Afterwards, the director didn't ask any more questions. He thought it would give him some face, but he didn't have any face.

He already regretted inviting these two people here. He had asked some unfriendly questions before, but more or less he would give him some face, instead of directly refuting or mocking him like this.

Forget about Wen Shike, what is Lu Jingwei.

"Dog leg." The director leaned back on the chair and sneered.

The car stopped in front of a small road.

The two got out of the car. The suitcases they carried this time were not too big or heavy, and they were very easy.

Wen Shike looked at the beach not far away, feeling a little better from the displeasure just now.

"I feel like I'm going to get tanned." Wen Shike put on a sun hat, but she still felt very tanned. She took out her sunglasses and put them on again.

"Well, that's why I wear long-sleeved trousers." Lu Jingwei said.

Wen Shike glanced at herself and recalled, she seemed to be wearing short sleeves and shorts slightly higher.

"You didn't bring any clothes to wear on me. It looks like you still have to do farm work. There may be mosquitoes."

Wen Shike sighed.

When the two of them were approaching the hut, several people ran out and gave them a warm welcome.

Wen Shike, Lu Jingwei and the resident guests greeted each other.

To be honest, everyone is not very familiar with them, but among the five permanent residents, three of them are self-acquainted, so the scene still looks very lively.

Wen Shike and Lu Jingwei put the things in the room, and then added a thick layer of sunscreen.

"It's darker after two days." Wen Shike let out a sigh of relief, "If it's hot, let's heat it up. I'll change my clothes. After a few days, I won't be able to get a tan when I turn it on."

"Okay." Lu Jingwei opened the suitcase.

She guessed that Wen Shike wouldn't wear long sleeves and trousers.

There is only two centimeters difference in height between Wen Shike and Lu Jingwei, so after wearing it, there is nothing wrong with it.

The two packed up and went out. Probably because it was noon, everyone looked a little lazy.

"The two of you are going to be filming in the same crew, right?" Chang Ting asked.

"En." Lu Jingwei nodded.

"That's great." The resident sighed with emotion, blowing on the electric fan, "The program crew is also stingy, and the air conditioner is not installed. This place is really too hot."

Wen Shike glanced at the room: "Then can I buy an air conditioner? It's only a few thousand dollars."

"Can the director?" the man immediately yelled at the director.

"Can't!"

Wen Shike let out a breath.

Who would have thought that a life variety show could be so tortured.

Although the front and rear doors are open for ventilation and there are electric fans, the wind blowing in is hot air.

Sitting there, Wen Shike felt that she was about to pass out, and she also began to regret it, and even wanted to break the contract and leave.

A gust of wind blew from the side, Wen Shike glanced, it was Lu Jingwei fanning.

"Let's freeze some ice." Lu Jingwei said.

"There's no refrigerator," said the permanent resident.

Wen Shike: ...

"Why are your conditions so poor this season?" Wen Shike really didn't understand, she came because she had everything in the first season.

She is experiencing a different life, not to participate in Metamorphosis.

"Is this kind of link really necessary?" Wen Shike asked suspiciously, she was afraid that she would be too hot to sleep at night.

"This is to let everyone experience the hard work of the local residents." The director asked.

"Then we can visit, how many households here do not have air conditioners and refrigerators?" Wen Shike asked.

director:……

Conditions in this small town should be good.

Wen Shike came all the way just now and saw many new small buildings, and there were air conditioners hanging there.

"The director is really good, and he was able to find this house." Wen Shike let out a breath, and then glanced at the hole on the wall for the air conditioner, "Did you demolish it?"

There are obvious signs of friction near the air conditioning hole.

director:……

"Hey, it's useless. The previous guests have already complained for a round." Another resident smiled to calm Wen Shike.

Wen Shike took the fan from Lu Jingwei's hand and started fanning.

"Calm down." Lu Jingwei said.

Wen Shike looked at Lu Jingwei's arm, and suddenly thought of something, pulled Lu Jingwei's wrist, went to the tent where the director team was, and then went in.

The staff wanted to stop them, but Wen Shike took one look and dared not stop them.

Because the air conditioner inside was turned on very low, after entering, Wen Shike shivered.

She sat down on the empty chair and helped Lu Jingwei find an empty chair.

The director turned to look at Wen Shike: "Miss Wen, this doesn't meet our requirements."

"I'm here to talk to you." Wen Shike spoke slowly, glancing at the camera, "Put back the air conditioner and refrigerator, and I will use 100 million to subsidize extremely hot areas, because of poverty, families without air conditioners. "

director:……

The people around were shocked.

Don't you just stay for two days?is it necessary?

"I'm not being squeamish. I just thought of what the director said. He wanted us to feel the hardships of the local residents."

"I thought of those people who could only survive one summer after another because of poverty, and felt sad, so I decided to help those in need. After all, it is useful to just feel, because people who suffer from heat are still suffering from heat, Not less because we feel it."

"That's right, director, so how much are you going to donate for the show?"

director:……

"It's not up to me to decide."

"Then ask." Wen Shike smiled.

The result of the discussion is to install air conditioners and refrigerators for them, and install them immediately.

Before putting it on, Wen Shike and Lu Jingwei stayed with the director team.

The resident guests and staff members inquired about it, and couldn't help laughing when they knew about the "negotiation" between Wen Shike and the director team.

"It's true that Missy has a way."

"Finally able to sleep well at night!"

……

Lu Jingwei looked at Wen Shike's profile: "You are really kind."

"It's normal to do something good if you can't finish the flowers." Wen Shike said softly, "Playing games?"

"Is it here?"

"Well, because it's boring."

director:……

Wen Shike and Lu Jingwei were sitting behind him, making him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.

Because there was someone next to them, the two of them didn't speak, and occasionally had some exchanges about games. After playing a few games, the air conditioner was installed.

The two of them packed up their things and returned to the house.

"A great hero!"

"What do the two heroes want to eat!" asked the head chef in the show.

"Let's have a barbecue by the sea." Wen Shike glanced at Lu Jingwei.

Barbecue is convenient and convenient, but troublesome.

Everyone worked together, and Wen Shike and Lu Jingwei drew lots to go to the vegetable market.

Wen Shike blinked.

"Have you been there?" the permanent resident asked curiously.

Wen Shike: ...

"I haven't been there much." Wen Shike recalled, she probably hadn't been there, if it wasn't for the talent show, she probably wouldn't have been in the kitchen.

"It's okay, I'm here." Lu Jingwei smiled.

The author has something to say:

I can't write anymore, I feel sick when I see the keyboard, I have written too much these days.

If I continue to write like this, I feel that my book is going to collapse, and the word "end" is always in my mind every day.