Chapter 7:

The hard-core pastoral life of the program group is not a boast. They really found a remote village in the countryside of a neighboring city to record the program. The guests met at the hotel first, and waited for the crowd to get a bus from the show crew to pull everyone on board to the remote village.
There are five guests invited to the show, three men and two women, traffic niche Qu Haowen, traffic xiaohua Xie Yupan, well-known host Zhang Lu, internet celebrity Huang Ziyu, and then Xiao transparent and gentle.
At the beginning, I heard that I was going to experience the rural life, and everyone was very happy. They discussed whether the program should find a small farmhouse with beautiful scenery, but when I got there, I realized that I was thinking too much.
Green mountains and green waters, small farmyards, do not exist.
The village has only three-storey small buildings with no more than three floors. They are built on both sides of the road. Because they are self-built houses, they naturally have no aesthetic feeling. They are just small square buildings. Behind the building is an endless expanse of farmland.
The first thing the guests did after they arrived was to harvest rice in the fields.
The program group was very perverted. They didn't even give the most basic living material rice. The guests were asked to go down to the fields to harvest rice. Ten catties of rice can be exchanged for one catty of pounded rice. As for meat dishes, they have to be exchanged with labor. For example, if you want to eat chicken, you have to go to someone who has chickens to help you work, and you can only get a chicken after you finish your work.
Once the problem of rice and vegetables is solved, I have to cook myself. ,
...
The show was recorded for a total of five days, and the guests were rushing for food every day. Either go to the fields to harvest the rice, or clean the chicken coop, or follow the fishing boat to the river to fish...
In a word, the program group is really hardcore.
At the end of the five-day program list, Wen Run feels that she hasn't delayed fitness at all during these days of recording, and even the effect is quite good.
On the day when the recording was over, Liu Feng came to pick him up. Wen Run sat in the back row and closed his eyes and rested, while Liu Feng reported to him about the company and his schedule.
"Brother Wen, you are not here these days, the company has a major event." After talking about the business, Liu Feng said gossip.
Wen Run opened his eyes, "What's the big deal?"
"Mr. Ye was beaten into the hospital by his father, Mr. Ye." Liu Feng felt terrified when he thought of the scene. "Just yesterday, Mr. Ye suddenly found the company. Then someone heard that Mr. Ye's office was making a lot of noise. It's amazing, and then I heard the sound of smashing things, and after that, President Ye came out with a blood on his face and asked Brother Zheng to be sent to the hospital."
Wen Run was stunned, her ink-colored eyebrows slowly frowned, "Is the injury serious?"
Liu Feng said that he didn't know, "It's scary to look at, with blood all over his face."
Wen Run didn't say anything. He felt that his heart was being grabbed, as if he was back in the third year of high school. In the news, he saw Ye Hansheng lying on a stretcher and being carried into an ambulance.
He hurriedly sent Zheng Xuan's WeChat, Qiang waited anxiously for ten minutes, but the news seemed to fall apart. This time he couldn't help but made a call directly. The phone rang for a long time, but still no one answered.
He held down his fast beating heart, thinking about returning to the company first, and then inquiring about which hospital Mr. Ye had gone to.
In the VIP ward.
Ye Hansheng was wrapped in gauze, lying pale on the hospital bed. And Zheng Xuan, who was not able to contact Wenrun, stood beside the hospital bed, like an irritated beast, and there was no smile from the past in his peach blossom eyes, only anger.
"Do you want to abuse yourself like this?" He turned around angrily, and couldn't help but point to Ye Hansheng's nose. "Can't you avoid it? Let the old thing give you a scoop and feel comfortable?"
Ye Hansheng lowered his eyes and said without any ups and downs: "Don't let him open the scoop for me, I'm afraid I can't help but kill him by myself."
Zheng Xuan paused, and his tone softened, "There is already a clue. It will be a matter of time before the Ye Family is finished. You can't do it yourself."
Ye Han was noncommittal, his eyes fell on his legs, where he was once healthy and full of strength, but because of a planned car accident, he never stood up.
At first he couldn't stand up, and then he didn't want to stand up.
He was afraid that his legs would heal, and he couldn't help but carry the knife and die with the Ye family.
He cannot do this. His mother kept him alive, but his younger sister Ye Jia still needs his care. He has to stay awake at all times and not go crazy.
"Ye Laosan, did you send it back?" Zheng Xuan felt annoyed again when he thought of what he was doing. "Why did you tie him up all of a sudden?"
"Sent back." Ye Hansheng was a little bit interested, the corners of his mouth collapsed, and he said coldly: "I wanted to chop off his leg and give my good father and stepmother a big gift."
"If you still don’t get well, go to see the doctor!" Zheng Xuan jumped up and scolded him again, "This kind of trick of hurting the enemy by one thousand and eight hundred is useful! If Jiajia wakes up and finds her mother No, her brother also went to jail, what do you tell her to do?!"
Ye Hansheng was a little annoyed by him yelling, but he lost too much blood and had no energy. He could only say irritably: "If you are okay, go and see Jiajia, don't get an eye on me."
Zheng Xuan was shivering. But looking at him who didn't care about anything, he felt uncomfortable, so he could only gritted his teeth and turned around.
He and Ye Hansheng are college roommates. Ye Hansheng was still a big-tailed wolf who was used to pretending to be in college. Although his temper was unbearable, he was far from the madness and madness of the madman.
If it wasn't for the Ye Family... if it wasn't for the beasts of the Ye Family, he wouldn't have become like this.
Zheng Xuan gritted his teeth and thought that if Ye Hansheng, who had been diagnosed with a mental illness, stabbed all the Ye family members to death at that time, it might be a hundred.
He still remembers that four years ago, he tossed around and finally found Ye Hansheng's appearance in the mental hospital in City B. At that time, it had been half a year since he was in a car accident. His mother died on the spot and his only sister became a vegetable. And he broke his legs and was sent to a mental hospital by Ye's father.
At that time, Ye Hansheng's eyes were full of fierce fierceness, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was an evil spirit who had climbed up from hell. He got the person out and asked the best psychiatrist in the country to treat him for half a year before he finally became like a normal person.
It's just that my temper is much worse than before.
Zheng Xuan is sometimes confused, has Ye Hansheng's illness been cured? He always felt that the madness in Ye Hansheng had not disappeared, but was well hidden by him.
With a dejected sigh, Zheng Xuan took out his cell phone to check the time, only to see a row of messages sent by Wen Run and phone calls.
Wen Run was asking about Ye Hansheng's situation.
Zheng Xuan looked at the lifeless person in the ward, hesitated and called back.
Wen Run was a little bit overwhelmed with his mobile phone. After returning to the company, he asked about Ye Hansheng's situation, but no one knew which hospital he was in. He couldn't find out the news, so he could only linger on his phone, hoping that Zheng Xuan would reply to him.
As the result was expecting, Zheng Xuan's call came. Wenrun pursed her lips, trying to suppress her irritability, "Brother Zheng? Are you in the hospital?"
Zheng Xuan let out an "um".
"Is President Ye's injury serious?" Wen Run's mind turned quickly, thinking about some reason to visit the patient.
Zheng Xuan laughed secretly when he heard his tentative tone, but said: "I can't die for now."
Wen Run was a little dazed, not knowing if it was good or bad, he turned his head a few times hard, and whispered, "Brother Zheng, have you eaten? I'll bring you food."
After he finished speaking, he felt that this reason was too ridiculous. Can't people order takeaways for what they want to eat? Where does he need to send food over. He sighed secretly in his heart.
Unexpectedly, Zheng Xuan said solemnly on the other end of the phone: "Well, come here. It's better to get a soup to replenish vital energy and blood, and I will send you WeChat the address."
Wen Run's eyes widened slowly, and he answered several times. I hung up the phone and hurriedly started preparing soup.
There is still half a black-bone chicken in the refrigerator in the dormitory, so it should be enough to stew a black-bone chicken with red dates.
Zheng Xuan sent his address to his WeChat. Wen Run waited anxiously for more than an hour. When the soup was ready, he quickly picked it up and put it in an insulated lunch box, and then hurried out to take a taxi to the hospital.
It took more than an hour to go to the hospital, and when Wenrun found the ward, it was already evening. Zheng Xuan was sitting by the hospital bed playing games with his head hanging down. Ye Hansheng was sleeping with gauze wrapped around his head and his eyes closed.
Wen Run took a look at the probe and walked in lightly, but didn't want Ye Hansheng on the hospital bed to suddenly open his eyes, with a strange tone, "Why are you here?"
Wen Run looked at him with distressed eyes, put the insulated lunch box on the cabinet, overcame the nervousness in his heart, and said: "I, I will bring food to Brother Zheng."
Ye Hansheng frowned, his eyes swept across Zheng Xuan, and he said coldly: "Would you not order takeaway if you want to eat? Someone needs to bring it in person?"
"..." Zheng Xuan is simply a disaster, for whom is he doing this?
He only thought that Ye Hansheng would be a little popular with Wenrun, so he tricked people into making Ye Hansheng normal. He didn't expect Wenrun to be so honest and sold him as soon as he came.
"I heard that Wenrun cooking is delicious." Zheng Xuan grinned his teeth, and said with a smile, "I want to taste it today."
Ye Hansheng's eyes sank, his eyes swept over Wenrun who was hanging his head and didn't know what he was thinking, and he snorted from his nostrils.
Zheng Xuan opened the insulated lunch box angrily, but there was a box full of chicken soup wherever there was any food. The incense was quite fragrant, but it was obviously not prepared for him. Zheng Xuan looked at Wen Run who was at a loss, hating iron for not becoming a steel track: "Why is there only soup?"
"Huh?" Wen Run's eyes fell on the chicken soup, his face was red from face to ear, he lowered his eyes, and said, "I forgot..."
He was so anxious, he just wanted to come to the hospital to see Ye Hansheng, and he came here after he was praised.
Ye Han raised his brows and looked at the brightly colored and steaming chicken soup, "Is this for me?"
Wenrun nodded, feeling that she wanted to find a hole to go down. Obviously he was here to deliver meals to Brother Zheng, but he could only make chicken soup. His guilty little eyes fluttered around, and he said guilty to Zheng Xuan, "Or, should I give it to you tomorrow?"
Ye Han unceremoniously brought the chicken soup over and took a sip. The delicious chicken soup slid into the stomach along the esophagus. It was warm and even the restless mood was smoothed. He took another sip without hesitation. Lazily said: "He has hands and feet, won't he go downstairs to eat?"
The author has something to say: Ye Hansheng, I got crazy and even beat myself.