Working to make money is just a small adjustment before triggering the main task, and the program team didn't set too many things to embarrass them.

With the help of Xu Xuan, who had previously worked in the service industry, the mission went smoothly.

The planning of "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" is very realistic and pragmatic. They said that they were asked to work part-time for a day, but in the end they really kept them busy until dark.After getting the wages, the innkeeper provided two rooms and left a few people to stay in the inn.

"You want to live in an inn? The previous contract didn't say that you would stay overnight!" Qi Weiyi turned around and looked at him in a daze, with rejection written all over his face.

"It looks like he can't go back to the hotel." Seeing his collapsed expression, Wu Hua comforted him, "Be patient for a night. I just took a look and the environment is not bad."

"But my things are still in the hotel..." Qi Weiyi sat mournfully on the steps of the stairs, hugging his knees, and began to think about the meaning of his young life.

"What is it?" Xu Xuan asked, glanced into the guest room, and asked, "How to allocate the two rooms?"

"You're a girl, so you definitely can't squeeze with us. Ah Mu is still young, how about you sleeping with him?" Wu Hua asked.

"Okay, then you and Weiwei?" After Xu Xuan finished speaking, she couldn't help showing some sympathy for Wu Hua.

Sleeping in the same room as Qi Weiyi, I'm afraid it was the last life that destroyed the world.

"Yeah." Wu Hua replied with a pale face, full of resignation.

Seeing that Qi Weiyi was still sitting on the steps, he went over and yelled, urging him to go into the room to sleep.

The room in the inn is similar to the ones seen in costume dramas, but the details are different. There is no imaginary veil, only a narrow bed board, a small table in the center, and plain teacups and teapots on it. The overall condition is extremely poor.

"This is the last guest room, let's just leave it." Wu Hua took out the quilt from the cabinet, spread it on the bed, and said at the same time, "Actually, I knew it when I checked the information. Few, only wealthy families can afford to live there. Ordinary people, just sleep on bare boards.”

Qi Weiyi carefully inspected the bed board, it was made of several pieces of wood, and the bottom was padded with bricks, which looked very unstable.

"Won't it collapse in the middle of the night?" He tried to shake it, and felt the whole bed shake obviously.

"If you don't do anything, you probably won't do it." After Wu Hua finished speaking, she felt that her words were misunderstood.

"I mean..." Wu Hua wanted to explain.

"Okay, you don't need to talk about it!" Qi Weiyi interrupted him, hugged himself and shrank to the corner of the bed, "I didn't expect that you are such a captain, and you have been coveting me all the time."

"I didn't..." Wu Hua's words were very pale, he stretched out Erkang's hand, trying to get Qi Weiyi back.

However, Qi Weiyi didn't pick up Ziwei's script, but lay down with the quilt in his arms, with his back to Wu Hua and fell asleep.

"Sleep? Good night." Wu Hua said, and lay down next to Qi Weiyi, ready to fall into a sweet dream——

It was like this in the imagination, but in reality there was such a handsome man sleeping next to him, but the dream was not sweet.

With her eyes closed, Wu Hua felt that Qi Weiyi had turned eight times, and the whole bed was shaking because of his movements, like a big swing.

Qi Weiyi hugged the cup on his body, covered himself in it irritably, poked his head out again after three seconds, habitually rolled to the side, and bumped his head on Wu Hua's arm.

"Hmm..." He rolled too violently, his head was hit hard by his elbow, and it hurt a little.

The NPCs in the city had already returned home from work, and the whole city was fairly quiet, except for the sound of the wind through the paper window, mixed with the occasional cat meowing.

In the room was the sound of his rolling and making noise, as well as Wu Hua's breathing.The captain had already slept very peacefully, but in Qi Weiyi's ears, there was still a lot of noise.

He sat up bored, hugging the quilt with his hands and feet, his eyelids drooping.

He was already very tired, and he had to record for another day tomorrow, but he couldn't sleep at all in this state.

"Weiwei," Wu Hua rubbed her arm, making him sleepless, got out of bed and lit a candle, and asked him by the light, "Are you..."

"Nervous breakdown." Qi Weiyi turned to look at him dumbly, hugging his head in pain, "I don't want to either, but I can't sleep."

"I know. When I was in school, I had a roommate who was also suffering from neurasthenia. He took a lot of medicine and it didn't improve." Wu Hua roughly guessed his problem, and discussed the solution with him, "You are not used to the environment here. Can't sleep because I'm here?"

"None." Qi Weiyi buried his face in the soft quilt, and rubbed sadly, "I didn't bring anything to coax me to sleep."

"You still want to coax me to sleep?" Wu Hua was shocked.

Qi Weiyi raised his eyes, with an expression of 'what else'.

"Okay... let's go." Wu Hua accepted his habit, thought for a moment and said, "Why don't you close your eyes and let me try?"

"You want to sing me a lullaby?" Qi Weiyi frowned, "I'll listen to the one who can't sleep."

"It's not a lullaby." Wu Hua urged him to close his eyes, curled his fingers and brought his knuckles to his lips, and breathed lightly under his mouth.

A soothing and flat whistle sounded in the air, slowly and slowly, from strong to weak.

After listening to Qi Weiyi for a while, although he still felt very anxious, the situation was finally better than before.He closed his eyes tightly, curled himself into a ball, and fell asleep in a daze.

Wu Hua stopped her movements and breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear in her heart.

Sharing the same bed with Qi Weiyi really destroyed the world in the previous life.

However, this kid actually curled up while sleeping.

Very insecure pose.

In the early morning of the next day, the sound of a rooster announced the start of a day of recording.

Qi Weiyi left the inn with his team members and went to the market to rent a horse.

"Can you ride a horse?" Xu Xuan asked.

"I will! I often ride horses in the playground!" Ah Mu obviously slept well last night and was very energetic when answering questions.

"It's not a merry-go-round in an amusement park, I mean a real horse." Xu Xuan said.

"I rode it when I was filming," Wu Hua returned, and turned to Qi Weiyi weakly, "What about you?"

"Oh." Qi Weiyi replied perfunctorily with a sleepy face, as if he didn't hear what he said.

Seeing their state, Xu Xuan asked curiously, "You two slept in the same bed last night, what did you do?"

"Cough!" Before the two of them could answer, the accompanying photographer coughed and reminded, "We are a serious show, so don't drive casually."

The two of them maintained the state of walking dead, and went all the way to the place where the horse was rented in the market.

The moment he saw the horse, Qi Weiyi woke up instantly.

He stared at the horse heads made of paper, and looked at the program crew in shock, "Is this the horse you are talking about? How about a rigorous historical variety show?"

"Is there still a bamboo pole underneath?" Wu Hua grabbed the horse's head and took it out, also feeling amused, "I didn't play like this when I was in elementary school."

"The program team has limited funds and venues, so it's impossible to use real horses." The director explained, pointing to the bridge where workers were recruited yesterday and said, "After crossing that bridge, you will leave the city."

"Then you tricked us into working part-time yesterday?" Now even Xu Xuan had an opinion, and asked, "Sure enough, it was delaying time?"

Guilty-hearted, the director did not answer, and kept urging, "Everyone can go out of the city after riding a horse. I hope you can find Lay Qinglian smoothly."

After finishing speaking, the director put oil on the soles of his feet and left quickly.

After all, even if the contract is signed, the recording cannot be stopped halfway.Qi Weiyi and the others helplessly dragged the mighty and majestic horse across the bridge out of the city.

I thought it would take a long time to find Li Bai.

As a result, just after crossing the bridge, a sign appeared in front of him: Li Bai was captured 500 meters ahead.

He walked along the cutting head, and the countdown became 300, 200, 100.

Finally, the cut head pointed to a small dirt bag on the hillside, "Li Bai is there."

"I don't think this link should be so simple?" Wu Hua said with lingering fear.

Qi Weiyi dug out the letter from yesterday's program team, and stared at the thing suspiciously, "It won't say in it, let Li Bai kill the person who sent the letter?"

It was really possible, everyone shuddered, seeing Qi Weiyi about to open the envelope, they quickly held him down.

"Weiwei calm down, Li Bai is a poet, so he probably won't kill us!"

"Not necessarily, Li Bai is also very skilled." Wu Hua added, "His swordsmanship is very good."

"Sure enough, let's open it." Qi Weiyi stretched out his sinful little hand to the envelope again.

In the end, under the persuasion of everyone, he did not open the envelope, and slowly climbed up the small dirt bag, looking for Li Bai who lived on the hillside.

There are still 50 meters away, and there is a strong aroma of wine in the air.A heroic and unrestrained voice came from the room, reciting, "Li Baidou's Hundred Poems on Wine!"

Qi Weiyi frowned when he heard this sentence, "I don't think he is easy to invite."

"Why?" Ah Mu supported his knees, gasping for breath.

The other two grown-ups came to their senses, and continued with a line in the next chapter of the poem, "Will the Son of Heaven get on the boat?"

Even if the emperor can't invite them, there must be no play for the few of them.

No wonder the instructions given by the program group were so obvious. It turned out that it took a lot of work to recruit people.

"It's okay, we can kidnap." Qi Weiyi said optimistically, and walked to the bamboo house on the mountainside in two or three steps, opened the door and entered.

In the bamboo house, there is a person reclined, with a wine gourd in his left hand and a writing brush in his right hand, splashing ink on the rice paper with a chic posture.

Although they knew it was played by an NPC, they were still in awe of Li Bai.

Until the next moment, they saw Shixian's face clearly, and deeply felt that they were being played by the program group.

"Aren't you the one who sold glutinous rice balls yesterday, then opened a hotel and tricked us into working part-time?"

"That's right, boss, is your inn ignored?"

The man put down the wine gourd, still immersed in the role, pretending to be blank, and asked, "What inn? Li Taibai, I like drinking and composing poems all my life, how dare I ask you how much you can do for me?"

"I don't dare to be an expensive person. I mainly want to ask if you are a related household." Qi Weiyi stared at him for a while, thinking that this person must have stuffed money into the program group.

"No, no, no!" The accountant's hat was too big, and he quickly denied, "I didn't find a suitable actor, so I came up...Actually, I am the screenwriter of "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains."

"Pfft—" Several people couldn't hold back their laughter.

Qi Weiyi held back his smile and handed over the letter.

The actor playing Li Bai opened the envelope, and on it was an invitation to the hero meeting, asking him to help the protagonist here to win.

He returned to the role, picked up the wine gourd again and said, "Li just wants to drink and write poems here, please come back."

"Oh," Qi Weiyi nodded, "I guessed it, so I just threw a caterpillar into your flagon."

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