Chapter 53:

On the first night, Yu Qinghuan and Zhao Qingyuan said that they would meet at the airport one hour earlier.
But the next day, Yu Qinghuan waited in the lounge and waited. He didn't see him coming over and sent him a message.
Seeing that the flight attendant has come over to remind the boarding, he will not be able to come again. Yu Qinghuan took out the phone and just wanted to give him a fight. Zhao Qingyuan rushed in and rigorously.
His agent and assistant followed, and his face was full of sweat.
"Where," I saw Yu Qinghuan, Zhao Qingyuan could not help but burst into a thick mouth, while speeding up the steps to the boarding gate, while spitting: "The dogs are everywhere! I can meet at high speed. They! Originally wanted to change the way to escape, who knows that it just happened to have a traffic jam."
Having said that, he took off his sunglasses and mask on his face. Some doubts swept the clear and refreshing Yu Qinghuan. "Qing Huan, how do I feel so wrong? It is reasonable to say that when you are now red, how come There is no paparazzi and you are shooting?"
Yu Qinghuan was asked by him, and his heart was a little bit puzzled.
It is also strange to say that since he entered the circle, no one has taken him.
He lives in the company's apartment now, and the paparazzi can't find the address. Why?
"Probably luck is too good?" Seeing him can not tell a one or two, Zhao Qingyuan smiled and said a word.
"Maybe." Yu Qinghuan frowned and pressed this question to the bottom of my heart.
Zhao Qingyuan ran all the way, not tired, and no noise after the boarding. After screaming with Yu Qinghuan, he lay a blanket and lay down to sleep, and the snoring sounded all the way. When he got off the plane, Yu Qinghuan easily picked him up from the sofa bed.
The program group had already arrived in Haicheng. When the two men got off the plane, they didn’t respond. The director smiled and tried to open the camera. Scared Zhao Qingyuan quickly hid behind Yu Qinghuan, finishing for a while before dare to come out.
"Cheat yours, the real shooting should be after arriving at the shooting location." The director pretended not to see Zhao Qingyuan's gaze, and continued: "You are already familiar with Taiwanese. The theme of this issue is to experience rural life. When the people are all together, let's set off."
"You are going to high" is a four-person guest in each issue. Now that they are two, they are still two.
Zhao Qingyuan was curious and suddenly forgot the hatred that had just been brought to the director and asked: "Who are the other two?"
"One is a nursery rhyme," this time, the director did not tease him, and replied truthfully: "It is the school flower of the drama school that just entered the circle this year, another..."
He smiled and said: "You and Qing Huan both know, Wang Chengcheng, the heroine of "Life and Death"."
"She is also?" Zhao Qingyuan was shocked first, then immediately blackened his face. Scared his assistant and shivered and took a step back.
"Qing Yuan!" Yu Qinghuan cried his eyebrows and reached out and pulled him to the side. "You are also awkward."
This person's character is very good, kind, loyal to friends, and work is serious, but it is a hidden emotion, just like that, just a little bit of what is in my heart immediately on the face.
What he knows is that he hates Wang Chengcheng. He doesn't know. He thinks he is playing big cards.
Zhao Qingyuan also understood that his reaction was a bit too radical. He grabbed his hair and violently said to Yu Qinghuan: "How can I have her everywhere! I am really annoying her! I have worked with her many times many years ago. Hair, every day said that she is my white moonlight! I am sick of death! Mom, she will dare to pull up my hype this time, I can't kill her!"
"Okay, eliminate the gas," Yu Qinghuan patted his back. "It’s good to hide from her."
"You don't know! That woman is like a candy candy!" Zhao Qingyuan took out his mobile phone, clicked on the search page and handed it to Yu Qinghuan. "Look at her manuscript, all the actors who have worked with her." Nothing is not attracted to her! You said she came to such a big face!"
"You are useless when you are angry," Yu Qinghuan advised him: "You can't quit the show now, well, quickly pack your expression, someone is coming over there."
Zhao Qingyuan also knows that now is not a wayward, can only sigh, reluctantly followed Yu Qinghuan.
Wang Chengcheng and Tong Yu are coming together. She is still so beautiful. She is very temperament with some cautious nursery rhymes.
She first greeted the program group and smiled and turned to Zhao Qingyuan, who seemed to want to talk to him. I didn't expect to work together for so long, but Zhao Qingyuan still gave her a little face. She didn't even look at her and turned away.
"Maybe Zhao Ge is in a hurry." She did not feel embarrassed, and she nodded, and she smiled and boarded the bus arranged by the program group. The figure was light and elegant.
Zhao Qingyuan saw the fire in his heart, and his face was calm.
This program group seems to be very ugly. The last round of the tour has tossed the guests. In this issue, the shooting location was set in a remote mountain village.
The guests not only have to stay here for three days, but also help the villagers to farm the fields, even to eat themselves.
The village is very closed. There is only one narrow road leading to the county. The main means of transportation in the village is bicycles. Those with better conditions will have motorcycles.
It was in early May that every household had a pile of cow dung at the gate, covered with a layer of plastic, waiting for the cow dung to ferment, and then poured it into the ground as fertilizer.
The smell of the air is very unpleasant. Even Wang Chengcheng, who always pays attention to maintaining his image, can't help but hold his nose in front of people.
"My mother," Zhao Qingyuan is so big, he has never been to such a place. When he stepped on the second yak dung, he finally couldn’t help but jump up. "It’s dying to die! Now exit the show. Still too late?!"
He looked at his feet in horror, and he couldn't wait to cut them off and throw them out.
"Is the eyes long and gasping?" Yu Qinghuan threw a pack of paper towels and quickly left him.
"I don't rub." Zhao Qingyuan vomited twice and walked awkwardly, like an ancient little woman. "When I got to the place where I lived, I threw the shoes!"
However, his rhetoric, when he saw the house they were about to stay in, suddenly swallowed his stomach.
"Do we want to live here?" He widened his eyes and stared at the adobe room in front of him. He was stupid. "This, can't you sleep and fall asleep?"
"Do not worry, it will not collapse," this time, the director once again hanged his standard sneer, smiled and said: "Single house, but also with the yard, rounding is also considered a villa."
Yu Qinghuan’s support, Rao is his calm, and he feels that the director is too shameless, let alone Zhao Qingyuan. But he remembered that he had already entered the filming, and he had to endure and endure again without jumping.
The director said again: "There are two shops in this house. Cheng Cheng and the east side of the house, you two live in the west. I will let people send the ingredients and tableware after the meeting. As for whether or not they can eat, look at it. You are your own."
Zhao Qingyuan just wanted to mourn in the sky, suddenly his eyes lit up and turned to Yu Qinghuan: "It doesn't matter! Qinghua will cook!"

Hey?
The director looked at him with amazement, and immediately joked to the photographer:
That will give you more shots.

I don’t think so in my heart. I’m afraid that Zhao Qingyuan’s cooking will be a level of cooking noodles.
Four people got together and entered each other's house. After entering the door, they only knew how many madness the program group had.
Although the house is not so dusty and leaky, it is full of dust, and there are even a lot of spider webs on the roof. It seems that no one has lived for a long time.
"I chose to die--" Zhao Qingyuan stood in the middle of the ground with his eyes straight, almost crying. He had only participated in a variety show for many years. He thought that the National Taiwan Association would be taller, but he did not expect it to be like this. !
"Pick up the house before death." Yu Qinghuan walked away from him, found a plastic basin on the ground, and said: "You look for a rag, I will go to the basin first."
Zhao Qingyuan nodded bitterly and began to look around with his nose.
The program group is still a bit human, and the water tank is filled with water in advance. Yu Qinghuan smashed half a basin of water. When he just wanted to go back, he ran into Wang Chengcheng. He politely greeted him and pushed the door into the Westinghouse.
"Qing Huan!" Zhao Qingyuan heard the sound, holding a small flower pot in his hand, "Come here, give me some water, I will pour some water on this fairy ball."
After waiting for Yu Qinghuan to speak, he carefully smashed the water with his hand and sprinkled it into the pot. He said: "I found it in Shantou. This little thing is quite tenacious. I don't know how long it has not been watered. It is still green. ""
No matter when, green life can always give people hope, especially after Zhao Qingyuan suffered such a series of blows. He held the pot of cactus, and he was very excited about Yu Qinghuan: "When we will pack it up, we will put it on the window sill and watch it more festive."
"Qing Huan, what do you think?"
"Not very good," Yu Qinghuan looked at him in a complicated look. "Qing Yuan, have you not found this prickly pear to be fake?"
"Ha?" Zhao Qingyuan is stupid.
Zhao Qingyuan, who was deeply attacked, no longer dared to speak. The back of the sorrow and Yu Qinghuan together to clean up the house, watching the director is not happy. On the sidelines: "This smile must be retained!"
As for the image of Zhao Qingyuan, the director said that it does not matter to him.
After two hours of cleaning up, the room was barely able to live. Just before they took a break, the director sent people a lot of things.
"You help me to burn the fire," Yu Qinghuan washed his hand and went to the stove to Zhao Qingyuan: "I am going to cook."
In this aspect of eating, the program group is still conscience. The ingredients were not only boiled cabbage, peppers, potatoes, but even a good pork belly. Yu Qinghuan knew what to cook.
"I... I won't." Zhao Qingyuan stared straight at the stove and didn't know where to start.
Yu Qinghuan had no choice but to smash the firewood into the stove. It took the boss's strength to lead, and then he got up and let the position open to Zhao Qingyuan. "Let's watch, don't let the fire fall outside."
This live simple, Zhao Qingyuan immediately sighed down, and he moved to a small bench and sat in front of the stove, his eyes staring at the burning flame inside.
In the work of Yu Qinghuan washing vegetables, Wang Chengcheng and Tong Yu also came out. I saw that the two of them had started cooking. They said strangely: "You will cook?"
I don't blame the two people for being surprised. Even they all heard that some of the scalp was numb when cooking. This time it was completely hard, not to mention the two big men.
"It will be a little." Yu Qinghuan fished out the washed greens and peeled the potatoes, saying: "Do you need to take your share?"
When the voice just fell, Wang Chengcheng immediately shook his head and smiled and said: "No, thank you Qing Huan, we will cook."
Nowadays, many stars have begun to sell people with grounded gas, and Wang Chengcheng has taken the affinity route. At this time, naturally, the opportunity for performance will not be pushed to Yu Qinghuan. After refusing, he immediately turned to the other cooktop and directed the nursery rhymes to start cooking.
Yu Qinghuan plans to make a chili fried meat, a hot and sour potato, plus a Chinese cabbage pork broth. Coincidentally, after Wang Chengcheng asked him, he decided to do the same dishes with him.
Taking advantage of the time to collect firewood, Zhao Qingyuan came to Yu Qinghuan’s ear, dissatisfied: "Why do you tell her what to do with her? She must want to be as disgusting as you are deliberately! I am also a coincidence that coincidence, I Pooh!"
Yu Qinghuan put a bundle of firewood on his hand, like a smile: "You will know when you wait."
This kind of cooktop in the north, Yu Qinghuan, who had been in contact with the film in the past, had a lot of contact with it, so it was easy to use. Soon, under the stunned gaze of the staff of the program team, he skillfully made three dishes.
Put the bean paste in the fried meat of the pepper, scented it, and smelled it very much. The hot and sour potato has a uniform thickness and a bright color, which is excellent in selling. The cabbage soup is tender and green, and looks particularly refreshing.
"Guide, director," the staff swallowed a large saliva and stared at the three dishes like a wolf. "Can we have a meal?"
Although they are all ordinary home cooking, Qing Huan is really good! ! !
Even give them a taste of it! !
"When you go," the director wiped the saliva of his mouth and yelled: "Just order, where is enough for you to eat!"
Ok. The staff bowed their heads and wanted to ask the director how they had dinner. They saw the director who had just returned to his righteous words and had already walked over to Yu Qinghuan.
"That... Qing Huan, I haven't eaten yet, can you see if you can..."
staff member:"……"
And in contrast to Yu Qinghuan, they are Wang Chengcheng and Tong Yu. Wang Chengcheng's cooking skills were not proficient, and it was the first time that this kind of stove that needed artificial fire was used, and it was awkward.
Especially when frying peppers, because the fire under the stove was too fierce, the spicy gas surged instantly, and Wang Chengcheng directly lost the spatula in his hand and ran out.
The nursery rhymes not only do not cook, but also always rely on Wang Chengcheng. The child is honest, Wang Chengcheng said that she would not let her do it, she really did not do it. So, when Wang Chengcheng came back again, the things in the pot had become a pile of coke, which was terrible.
"Hahahahaha is cool!" When washing the hands, taking the camera and turning to take the horror of Wang Chengcheng, Zhao Qingyuan couldn’t help but laugh at the sky. "It’s finally a bad breath! admit!"
"Now I know why I told her the menu?" Yu Qinghuan slowly wiped his hand and smiled.
Zhao Qingyuan sneaked, and then quietly rushed his thumb, "High!"
On the other hand, Huo’s family is at the door of Huoqu’s room, looking at the books and materials on the floor with a look of anger.
Three children, what are you doing?

How did you suddenly rush these things out? Is it difficult for their family to want to change a room?
"I am going to find Qinghua." Huo Qutou said without saying, continue to organize his baby book.
"I don't want to take these things when I find Qing Huan?" Huo Wei wondered: "Yu Qinghuan can't use them."
"I want to live with Qing Huan," he paused and added another sentence. "I have to guard at home and wait for him to come back."
"This... why?" The Hoffman was said to be full of fog, and he asked a subconsciously.
Huo Wei shouted badly. He just wanted to rush to cover his mouth. He heard Huo Qu’s serious and firm statement:
Because I like him, I like it so much.

Yu Qinghuan always believes that he and Huo Qu together are destined to bear more. Therefore, he was anxious to want a person to lay the road of the future, so that Huo Qu will go down this road as long as it is flat and flat.
But in fact, it is not the case.
His Huo Qu may never be as strong and arrogant as other people's boyfriends. He doesn't know anything about the world, doesn't understand the communication of ordinary people, and doesn't even know where he has lived for more than twenty years.
But that person will wait for his call in the middle of the night, will cry for his sadness, will overcome the natural deficiencies for him, and will hurt his door on the cold winter night, and will bring ordinary people No courage, loudly and frankly telling his family about his feelings.
From the moment he screamed in his life, from the first time he led him to cross the road, Huo Qu has already brought forward the courage and determination of the two, and tightened the future of the two.