The uncle approached and looked at Qiao Huan:

"Did you endorse an Apple?"

Qiao Huan:?

He didn't even show his face in that endorsement, how did the other party find out?

The uncle took out a cardboard: "The big-headed apple man is you, right?"

The two looked at the cardboard.

Qiao Huan vaguely remembered that this healthy apple factory was nearby, and the manager who received him that day had no idea that he would come to agree to endorse him, so the whole process of filming revealed a sense of simplicity and roughness.

His endorsement method is also very simple. He folded his arms on his chest and took a photo similar to the profile picture of an intermediary on WeChat.

The manager liked it very much at the time, but considering that his family had no money, he was too embarrassed to let Qiao Huan show his face. It was Qiao Huan's idea that they took a photo of the most beautiful apple and directly covered his face.

That's it... I can be recognized by the uncle.

The uncle smiled: "You! One hundred secrets and one sparse! Look at your body, it is so recognizable, when you ran away after delivering the box lunch that day, we could tell it at a glance!"

Qiao Huan's face was full of black lines: "You are really meticulous."

Zhuo Yang couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Then the uncle looked at Zhuo Yang again.

"Are you this star's follower? No...you are also a star! I think you endorsed a pear?"

As the old man said, he took out another cardboard: "I used it for fanning. This big-headed pear man is tall and strong. Could it be you?"

Zhuo Yang looked at his "intermediary version endorsement photo" that was the same as that of the healthy Apple Factory, and was speechless for a moment.

Same fruit plant same aesthetic.

Zhuo Da Yali Yang who doesn't even give away a lunch box: I can't laugh.

Xiaofeng walked over at some point, and squeezed heads from the shoulders of two people with an average height of 1.9 meters.

"The endorsement of you two is quite sinking."

The uncle thought that sinking was a bad word, so he immediately blew his beard and retorted: "Why sink, they are going up! Those who buy apples and pears here like these two guys! They all think that eating this fruit can grow them. What about his body!"

Xiaofeng: ... Oh.

Sinking is an industry term, which means that it is relatively popular in third- and fourth-tier cities and rural areas, and it happens to be two routes from the fan base of ordinary boy groups.

Qiao Huan and Zhuo Yang were stunned for a moment at the same time. They didn't expect that their endorsements could hide from the internet but not from word of mouth.

Looking at those two photos now, they are indeed magical. If you want to blame, you can blame the past public office training for being too distracted. You can't even take a picture for an endorsement, and your waist is straight and your back is straight.

It is no wonder that the working people love to hear and see.

After the uncle praised the two young men, he had time to look at the little baby, and he was taken aback for a moment.

"Is this... a kid from the Fan family?"

Zhuo Yang nodded: "Yes, we are surrogate parents, and we came to your side to catch crayfish."

The uncle's smiling face froze for a moment: "This doll, is it okay?"

"What's wrong!"

Qiao Huan and Zhuo Yang didn't expect that before they spoke, the female referee would refute first.

The uncle looked at the female referee, and was taken aback again: "Xiaofang..."

"Well, hello uncle," A Fang said with a blank expression, "Long time no see."

The uncle showed embarrassment: "Yes."

The two didn't even have basic greetings, but they knew each other's name, which was quite embarrassing.

Fortunately, Xiaofeng saw that the preparations on the other side of the scene were almost done, and reminded: "Then we are going to start the live broadcast?"

Everyone at the scene breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly agreed: "Okay."

Unexpectedly, as soon as it was turned on here, the male rascal came over with his camera and little chubby.

"Hey, look at her, she is worthy of being an artist, and she needs to apply sunscreen in the next field, it's really precious!"

Because the male rascal and Xiaofeng are live broadcasting the same scene, the website quickly made a split screen to put their images together.

In this way, the viewers who come in are not only fans of the show, but also some "fans" of male rascals. On the one hand, they come to chase boy groups, and on the other hand, they like to watch live broadcasts in the countryside.

Therefore, for a while, the painting style of the entire live broadcast room was a little... strange.

"I thought that any artist who went to the ground was just a show, so Xiusi did the same!"

"Look at which farmer puts on sunscreen, what a shame!"

"Brother Lai Lai is an authentic farmer. Look at his figure, this is the result of working in the fields!"

"But it's normal for artists to wear sunscreen, right?"

"My parents are both farmers, and they are also sunscreening..."

While wiping his face, Zhuo Yang suppressed his temper and said: "Long-term exposure to the sun can cause skin peeling and redness, and severe sunburn, and it is easy to get skin cancer. You should also use sunscreen."

What's more, this sunscreen is commonly used by him in the army, everyone is using it, it is really reliable.

Qiao Xu also wiped it off for Constantine, and turned to Xiaopangdun and said, "You haven't been in the ground before, have you? Do you want to wipe it off?"

The grievances of adults are still not as good as those of children.

But the little fat pier didn't appreciate it at all, and went forward and knocked off the sunscreen in Qiao Huan's hand: "I'll listen to my dad! I don't use such sissy things!"

Qiao Huan: ...

Children are really influenced by their parents. It is not easy to become a diode at a young age.

So Qiao Huan and Zhuo Yang took Constantine away from the rogue group and planned to devote themselves to the game.

But the other three seemed to have made up their minds to get closer to them, and they couldn't even shake them off.

"Okay everyone, we have a total of ten groups of contestants. Didn't anyone sign up or withdraw?" The female referee shouted, "The rules are also very simple. Within one hour, every time three lobsters are caught and accumulated points, one rice seedling will be trampled." Deduct five points, understand?"

"understood!"

Qiao Huan and Zhuo Yang looked at the rice field in front of them.

The experimental field for raising lobsters is in the middle of several paddy fields, but yesterday the ditches dug by the uncles were too shallow, and the lobster seedlings ran into the surrounding fields, so they wanted to catch them back.

It is not difficult to catch lobsters, but the difficulty is that the weather is hot now, and even if they put on rain boots, it is difficult for them to move in the rice fields.

drop--

Game start!

Zhuo Yang and Qiao Huan met each other's eyes, and immediately ran to the middle of the rice field.

Not only can you avoid the camera here, but you can also get rid of a group of rogues.

The bullet screen expressed puzzlement:

"They didn't even have a shade when they ran there, so they didn't do any farm work!"

"Laughing, the artist runs fast, but his brain is not good."

"Let me look at Brother Lai Lai, how smart he is, he took the child to find him from the side."

The rascal also took the opportunity to express himself and kicked his son's ass:

"Hurry, hurry, catch! We have to compare with those people!"

The little fat man leaned over panting, and muttered, "Why don't you catch..."

"I am your father!"

not far away.

Not only is the temperature higher in the center of the rice field, but there are even fewer lobster seedlings.

But it's just right here for the trio.

Compared with grades, Qiao Huan and Zhuo Yang cared more about Constantine's state.

Avoiding the crowd, Constantine visibly relaxed.

Qiao slowly turned his back, blocked the sun (and the camera) with his body, and asked Constantine: "Let's catch the lobster into the bucket, shall we?"

Constantine nodded.

Then, he found a lobster larva, but just as he knelt down and stretched out his hand, he retracted it with an "oops".

Qiao smiled slowly: "What's the matter?"

"It's so slippery," Constantine rubbed his fingers, "it's kind of scary to touch."

For a child who has never been in the field, it is normal to have such a reaction. After all, the seedlings of crayfish really look like big bugs.

Qiao Xu and Zhuo Yang remembered at the same time that when they were doing special training, they went to a room full of bugs to do endurance training...

Although a group of young men pretended to be calm on the surface, they were not feeling well in their hearts.

"Open your hand." Zhuo Yang said.

Constantine obediently complied.

Then, Zhuo Yang picked up a crayfish and put it in Constantine's palm.

Constantine subconsciously wanted to hide, but Zhuo Yang and Qiao Huan held his hand at the same time.

As soon as the two people moved, they both gave each other a meal.

This is how their instructors helped "desensitize" players with excessive fear responses.

"Ah..." Konstantin felt the crayfish's body with the help of his two uncles, and suddenly smiled, "Interesting."

The two looked back.

Hmm, not quite right.

Fortunately, this trick was very effective. In just a few tens of seconds, Constantine was no longer afraid.

"You have to look under those leaves. Crayfish are also afraid of the sun," Qiao Huan taught Constantine, changing the subject, "The crayfish seedlings are similar in color to the leaves, so look carefully."

"it is good!"

Afterwards, Constantine thoroughly enjoyed the game.

He kept squatting and getting up, looking for the target in the rice field.

And Qiao Huan and Zhuo Yang didn't interfere too much, they just focused on blocking the sun and the sight of outsiders for Constantine.

"There's more on the left."

"In water at a depth of thirty centimeters."

"At twelve o'clock..."

The two just looked at it and felt that it was inhumane, and gradually became addicted to commanding, helping Constantine to check for omissions and make up for vacancies, there was a tacit understanding.

But in general, Zhuo Yang talked a lot, and Qiao Xu talked less and less as he went on.

The rogue trio was not far away. Although Qiao Huan and Zhuo Yang had no intention of forming a contrast with each other, this gap was naturally discovered by the barrage audience.

"Emmm, it's also the parent directing the child to work, why does it make me feel so bad!"

"It's because of respect! The Slow Sheep and Sheep team respects children, not only blocking the light for him, but also being very patient!"

"Slow sheep?"

"The combination of Qiao Huan and Zhuo Yang!"

"Yes, and the command of the two of them is very precise. It's not like Brother Lai Zi, who said he was the conductor but actually urged his son to hurry up and threatened!"

"It's crazy, I'm a rascal, I thought he would do farm work, but this is not as good as Constantine, can he really?"

"I'm a villager, let me tell you! Lai Zi really doesn't know how to do farm work, and he's broadcasting live broadcasts to make people look ugly, so stop fanning him!"

Although the bullet screens were all boasting, Qiao Huan and Zhuo Yang gradually realized something strange during this command.

The observation and reaction speed of each other are a little too good, right?

Because Zhuo Yang had experience in a martial arts school, if Qiao Xu was 70 points surprised by him, then Zhuo Yang was 90 points surprised by Qiao Xu.

Even though Qiao Huan didn't talk much now, Zhuo Yang was thinking in his heart, did Qiao Huan also have dynamic vision training?

Or pure talent...

"Three," the female referee brought the referee team over, and was quite surprised to see such a harmonious scene, "You...communicated very well!"

"...Yes." They didn't expect to be able to communicate so well.

The assistant next to the female referee squatted down and said gently to Constantine: "Honey, you can try to grab the waist of the crayfish, just like grabbing a plush toy. Isn't it the fastest to grab the thin and weak places?"

This is said gently and appropriately, obviously he has been taking care of children for a long time.

But Constantine raised his head and looked at the woman blankly.

I don't seem to understand.

The deputy was stunned: "Why are you not moving, baby, are you tired?"

Constantine shook his head: "Not tired."

"Then why don't you continue to catch?"

"I want to keep catching."

Two or three sentences of dialogue wiped out the harmonious atmosphere just now.

The female deputy was very puzzled: "I...did I say something wrong?"

Qiao Xu and Zhuo Yang were also puzzled.

Constantine was very efficient at catching lobsters just now.

"Konstantin is like this, just like my daughter before." The female referee's eyes softened, "Sometimes he can understand it, and sometimes he can't understand it... That's why people in the village say they are bewitched."

"They?" Qiao Xu keenly grasped the key points, "Does your daughter know Constantine?"

"Yes." The female referee looked at Konstantin. "When he was younger, I worked as Sister Fan's live-in nanny. It was at that time...we found that our children were not normal."

When the female referee was speaking, Qiao Huan quickly made a "cut" gesture to Xiaofeng, and blocked the camera.

After staying together for so long, the latter quickly understood the meaning and walked away directly to protect the privacy of the referee and Constantine.

Qiao Xu then asked again: "What is the specific performance?"

In fact, he didn't think there was a problem with Constantine's communication. Constantine's biggest problem was his tendency to self-destruct before and his sudden collapse at the dinner party.

"Konstantin has always been very smart," the female referee recalled in a low voice, "sometimes I think he is too smart, so he is very obsessed with his life. He has a fixed time to eat and sleep every day, and he doesn't want to be judged by others." Breaking, when I tried to communicate with him, I was always... crushed, or like just now, he would not understand, Sister Fan and I wondered if he was pretending not to understand. "

After listening to Qiao Huan, he asked Constantine directly: "Do you really understand what that sister said just now, or do you pretend to understand? Don't lie."

Constantine quickly waved his hand: "I'm not lying! I really...don't understand."

How dare he lie in front of these two brothers!

Qiao Huan looked at the female referee: "I believe he didn't lie, didn't you ask him directly like this?"

The female referee was stunned: "Who would ask a child such a thing..."

"His IQ is 140, of course he can be asked as a normal adult!" Zhuo Yang interjected, "But why does he sometimes suddenly fail to understand your instructions..."

"I have a guess, my friends," said the psychologist who had been silent all this time. "Maybe you've heard of Alzberger Syndrome?"

The three looked at the psychologist together.

"Such children have high IQs and have things they are good at, but they don't fit in and don't like to communicate with others," the psychologist added. Class arguments don't work."

"Oh……"

Qiao Huan and Zhuo Yang instantly understood.

The reason why they always felt that there was no problem communicating with Konstantin was because they adhered to their original communication habits when they were on the job and never used simple words to chat.

"Of course, I'm just guessing, and I need to do some tests," the psychologist said with a smile, "but it's definitely not the so-called 'bewitched'! In many remote areas, let alone a child psychologist , There are actually very few psychologists for adults, but in fact, everyone’s psychological problems are no less than those in the city, and we still need to understand each other more.”

"Yes." The female deputy agreed, "The economic foundation determines the superstructure. A place like ours is not even good at agricultural development, let alone paying attention to everyone's psychological problems, otherwise there would be so many lunatics and bewitched people." things like that..."

But this didn't completely dispel Qiao Xu's doubts. Constantine used self-destructive methods to gain attention. What was the reason for his explosion at the dinner party before?

The female referee should know, but she is in a daze at the moment, as if caught in some memories that she doesn't want to mention...

Qiao Huan wanted to ask again, but didn't find a suitable opportunity to ask.

Here, the female deputy and the psychologist are still talking about the development of the village, and one of the important reasons is posted here.

"You guys are doing shady things here!" The rascal approached, "Family, look, they've been chatting with the referees all the time, as expected, it's good to be an entertainer, you can't catch many lobsters and you can get close to the official set!"

The barrage was indeed muted for a long time.

"Is it really shady?"

"It's true that they haven't moved for a long time!"

"I'm not Miss Li, what are you doing?"

"But Brother Laizi didn't catch many. I see that Qiao Xu and the children have been working hard to catch them. Isn't Laizi really playing tricks?"

"There are too many rascals like this in the village. There used to be a master of folklore in our village, and a group of people surrounded him every day to take pictures and broadcast live, and they stopped working in the fields..."

"Show me how many you caught! It must be very few!"

Little Fatty apparently received his father's instructions, seeing that the adults were disturbed, he went directly to grab Constantine's keg.

Constantine was guarded behind Zhuo Yang, and of course he didn't want to be robbed of the fruits of his labor, so he desperately dragged him back.

But after all, he was not as strong as the little fatty Diode, and he was pushed away by the opponent in two or three strokes.

At this time, the barrage saw the number of crayfish in the bucket, and instantly turned against him.

"Where did they mess with the referee? Even after talking for so long, the number of arrests is obviously several times that of Laizi!"

"Laughing to death, this rascal still says he can do farm work? Don't be a rascal, okay?"

"So, this brother Lai Zi is the kind of person who goes around making troubles and sensationalizing people, right?"

Seeing this, the rogue man frantically winked at his son and asked his own camera to shoot elsewhere.

Little Fatty immediately rushed to Constantine, "I took it by mistake, the bucket you just had was mine!"

Finally, Zhuo Yang couldn't stand it anymore, he rushed forward and stopped the little chubby with his long legs.

But this hit the rogue man's arms, and he hugged Zhuo Yang's leg directly: "Beat someone, such a big man beat a child!"

The little fat pier also fell down, and cried out.

For a while, the father and son even cried and scratched, and almost bit Zhuo Yang's leg with their mouths, and they really brought out the rogue's moves to the extreme.

They are really experienced in this kind of thing, and the cameras on both sides are not facing each other, so they really set the stage.

Zhuo Yang, who was entangled, clenched his fists tightly, and couldn't hold back the anger that had accumulated for a long time. He raised his arms high, and was about to swing them on the rascal's face.

The rascal seemed to see his medical bills approaching, and even stuck half of his face.

But Zhuo Yang's hand was caught in the air.

It's Qiao Huan.

Qiao Huan actually just patted the back of Zhuo Yang's hand lightly.

But this small action that the two brothers only knew was very effective, and Zhuo Yang's mood instantly calmed down.

Only then did Qiao Xu take out the mobile phone from his pocket, which was given to him by Zhuo Yang last night.

"You are looking for the wrong person, I have already turned on the video." Qiao Huan looked at the rascal with disdain in his eyes, "Including your son pushing our Constantine, and you scratching Zhuo Yang first, It's all captured."

The rascal's face instantly collapsed.

Anyway, the human design is broken, and he is betting that this group of people has no certificates and no certificates, and he can make quick money.

But when did this guy start recording?

He moved so fast that he didn't even notice!

"I, I, I... let's go." Seeing that he couldn't get any cheap money, the rascal pulled up his son and wanted to turn around and run away.

Unexpectedly, he was pulled back by Qiao Huan again.

"Don't go. You and your son Sapo will have to pay for crushing so much rice," Qiao Huan said coldly. "You will also have to pay for Constantine's inspection fee."

"Oh, did you hear the siren? Yes, I not only recorded the video, but also sent a text message to call the police."

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