"Have you finished your CD?! Give me a buff!"

"Hey, where are you?! You've disappeared again?!"

"Come here quickly! Use your skills to kill him!!"

"Why are you such a bad guy?!"

When the program crew was busy with other things or taking a break, Han Shao and Liang Chaoyue would stay on the big kang in the big house rented by the program crew and play games together. The voice was always Liang Chaoyue's.

Various commanders complained about Han Shao.

In the end, the game was lost. Liang Chaoyue looked at Han Shao and complained directly.

Han Shao smiled and put down his phone: "I'm not very good at playing."

"Are you a young man?! Can't you even play King of Glory?" Liang Chaoyue said.

"Don't say it."

Han Shao said: "Since I was a child, I can do almost everything I want to do. But I have never been talented in games, and I don't have the brain. Dong Zhulin loves to play games the most, and he never comes to me.

Play, don’t get angry.”

"Really?"

Liang Chaoyue also quit the game and looked at Han Shao with his head propped up: "It doesn't matter if you can't play the game well. The key is that you can do everything well? Are you bragging?"

Han Shao laughed: "I'm not popular yet, why should I brag?"

Liang Chaoyue was curious: "Then what do you do if you don't play games? How did you spend your childhood?"

Han Shao shook his head: "What you said means that your childhood life was also lacking. There are too many fun things beyond games. I am interested in everything and have good talents. In addition to studying well, singing, musical instruments, folk arts, etc.

drama……"

He looked at Liang Chaoyue with a smile: "I can even speak cross talk, and I speak it pretty well."

Liang Chaoyue rolled his eyes at him, sat up and asked, "Musical instrument?"

"Yes. Guitar, piano."

Han Shao said: "When I was young, my family had the same conditions, and I was willing to learn. Anyway, I am interested in anything related to literature and art. Then guzheng, erhu, Peking Opera and Henan Opera, singing, and creation."

Liang Chaoyue looked at Han Shao: "That's awesome, I don't know anything."

Han Shao paused, frowned and said, "Then comparing you to me is a bit insulting."

"I bother!"

Liang Chaoyue sat up and stared: "You said you were fat and you still breathed!"

Han Shao smiled, but then he leaned on his arm and sighed: "But there's nothing I can do. I can do everything, but I can only speak cross talk. Later, I lost interest and couldn't use what I learned. My dad wouldn't let me in.

lock up."

"That's such a shame."

Liang Chaoyue spoke and then clapped his hands: "By the way, I even watched you dunk that day."

"right!"

Han Shao nodded: "There is also sports, culture and sports are not separated."

Looking at Liang Chaoyue: "But you are a girl and you don't understand. It took me two years of practice to dunk."

Liang Chaoyue was surprised: "Do you still need to practice dunking?"

"Use it."

Han Shao said: "You see, black people who are two meters tall don't need to practice. They can catch the ball with their hands and jump up to dunk. We yellow people's hands are not big enough and we can't catch the ball with one hand. We can only rely on the strength of our wrists in the air. And we are not tall enough."

, although I am not short among ordinary people, 185, but for basketball, I am a defender. Of course, I have enough jumping ability, but I also need to practice. For dunking, you don’t just need to reach the basket with your hands, it requires your wrist to pass the basket.

And it has to be enough to stay in the air.”

Liang Chaoyue blinked: "So complicated?"

Muttering to himself: "Why do I feel like a fool when I stay next to you?"

Han Shao looked at her sideways: "It's just a vase, right?"

"Ha~"

Liang Chaoyue smiled: "Then you are complimenting me."

Then he looked at Han Shao holding back a smile: "And I feel like you're a bit pretentious."

Han Shao also laughed: "I know. Shouldn't we talk about this in private?"

Sighing: "I really know how to do it, but I don't need it. Now that I'm in the industry, how can I have any platform to give you the opportunity to show this?"

Liang Chaoyue nodded: "There is always a chance."

Han Shao didn't say much, stood up and said: "Stop playing games in the house all the time. Go out for a walk."

Liang Chaoyue smiled: "I don't want to move."

Lying there: "If I have time, I just want to lie there and stay motionless for a day."

"Young man."

Han Shao signaled: "Let's go and take a walk."

Liang Chaoyue couldn't bear Han Shao's urging, so he got up, put on his shoes and followed him away.

"How nice is the sunshine?" After walking out, Han Shao looked at the sun above his head and asked.

Don’t go far, just walk around.

"Still driving."

After walking out, there were several cars parked by the program crew. Han Shao casually asked the staff for the keys, and the staff gave them to him after asking. Anyway, just don't drive too far.

"You don't get motion sickness, do you?" Han Shao started the car.

"Flat ground is fine." Liang Chaoyue fastened his seat belt.

It’s not that there is no flat land, it can’t all be desert. There must be flat roads in the villages and towns. However, after just a few steps, Liang Chaoyue clutched his chest and said: “I can’t do it anymore.”

Han Shao grinned: "We haven't gone far yet, so why not?"

Liang Chaoyue waved his hands and endured it. Han Shao slowly parked the car. Liang Chaoyue took a breath, unbuckled his seat belt and went outside. Han Shao was surprised to see that she had bent over and retched, and he also got out of the car and patted her on the back.

"Really?" Han Shao was surprised.

"Is there anything here... vomit~"

Liang Chaoyue vomited, stood up, raised his head and calmed down, his voice was a little weak: "There is no camera or lens, what should I pretend to be?"

"Then let's go back. Stop wandering around." Han Shao said.

"No, it's better to walk." Liang Chaoyue waved his hand.

"Then wait until I park the car."

Anyway, they didn’t drive very far. Han Shao went back to park the car and trotted over. He looked at Liang Chaoyue and said, “You’re going too far. You have to get in the car and drive for a while to get rid of motion sickness. Is it better to get out and go for a walk?”

"Ha~" Liang Chaoyue glanced at him: "How can you speak so well?"

"No, bring this to your mouth..." Han Shao said.

"You have to eat it, right?" Liang Chaoyue answered.

"oops?!"

Han Shaoxiao: "You can do it too, tell me what you think."

Liang Chaoyue laughed, slowly holding his chest and walking in small steps.

"Are you really okay?" Han Shao asked.

"Actually, my motion sickness is not serious, but I don't know what happened. When I got here, everything seemed to be magnified, and I felt very small." Liang Chaoyue showed rare sensibility.

But Han Shao was very sensible: "Then this little thing should be ignored."

Liang Chaoyue rolled his eyes at him and the two of them walked together. There cannot be any big hotel here, and there is no place to record the program. Because we will continue to record here tomorrow, and there are follow-up tasks, which are consecutive to the second episode.

, just take a look around.

"There is also a market."

Liang Chaoyue walked forward with a smile, and Han Shao looked at her: "Are you going to get motion sickness or not? It will be much better if you see something you can go shopping, right?"

Liang Chaoyue smiled and waved and walked forward, followed by Han Shao.

The market here has everything, but it has almost nothing to do with the Han people. They are all southern Xinjiang delicacies, special clothing, some specialties, accessories, etc.

But most of them can't speak Chinese, and Han Shao and Liang Chaoyue can't understand it. It's quite good, they don't know each other, and they can't understand each other. The two of them feel like they are in another world having fun.

Definitely not going to stay.

"Does it look good?"

Liang Chaoyue put on whatever he wanted and asked Han Shao with a smile.

They are all traditional costumes from southern Xinjiang. How can they be good-looking?

"It looks good." Han Shao admired sincerely.

Everyone wears the traditional costumes of southern Xinjiang, so why do they look good? But they are also worn by different people.

How would you describe Liang Chaoyue's appearance? Exquisite and highly recognizable.

It is difficult to combine these two points, but they are perfectly reflected in her. Most of them are exquisite but cannot be recognized in the crowd, and they have popular faces. And many are highly recognizable but are a bit ugly if you look closely, which are the so-called high-end faces.

.

You can't say that a high-class face means ugly. If you are beautiful, just praise it for being beautiful. What do you mean by high-class?

"Take it off quickly."

Han Shao said: "Be careful to put it on and don't give me money to take it off."

Liang Chaoyue was stunned for a moment, then quickly took it off and returned it. The clothing stall owner laughed at first, but when Liang Chaoyue took it off and returned it, as expected, the other person was still holding the clothes and saying something in Uyghur.

"What did he say?"

Liang Chaoyue asked: "Do you have to sell it to me?"

"Do you think I can understand you?"

Han Shao pulled her away, but the other party caught up with her.

Liang Chaoyue hid behind Han Shao: "Are you blackmailing someone?"

Han Shao waved his hand to the stall owner: "We don't understand Uyghur..."

The other party was still gesturing with his clothes, but his expression didn't seem to be angry.

“Are I still trying to convince you to buy it?!”

Han Shao thought about it, and finally there was a man next to him who was not good at speaking Chinese but could barely speak Chinese and came over to translate.

"He means that she looks very good in it, so I hope you can buy it."

The translator listened to the stall owner and looked at Han Shao and Liang Chaoyue with a smile: "He said that you are a match made in heaven. If you buy women's clothes, they will also give you a men's set because you are so matched.

."

"Ouch~"

Han Shao smiled, and Liang Chaoyue also pursed his lips and smiled: "In order to sell clothes, can you say such things against your will?"

Han Shao looked at her: "Do you think you are not worthy of me?"

Liang Chaoyue stared and raised his hand to hit.

Han Shao looked at the translator; "How much? If it's too expensive, forget it."

The translator asked about it and then said: "300 yuan, two sets."

"That's okay, it's not expensive."

Han Shao smiled: "Wrap it up."

After saying that, he took out the money and handed it over. Then the stall owner smiled and put this suit and another set of men's clothes on for Han Shao. He waved affectionately and sent the two away.

Men's clothing is simpler than women's clothing.

Han Shao shook his head and looked at the men's clothing: "What a loss."

I also looked at Liang Chaoyue who came out of the changing room at the back. Overall, he was in good condition, not too hot, very breathable, and hand-sewn. He also wore a hat.

Han Shao smiled again: "I made a profit."

"What are you muttering about?" Liang Chaoyue put his clothes into the bag.

Han Shao smiled and nodded: "I'll give it to you."

Liang Chaoyue was stunned: "I've already put it on!"

Han Shao laughed, Liang Chaoyue paused, and said to Han Shao: "I will give you the money later."

Han Shao's expression froze and he pointed at Liang Chaoyue: "Take it off for me! Now, immediately!"

"Heh~ get out~"

Liang Chaoyue kicked him, and Han Shao glanced at her. But then he didn't mention the money to return the clothes.

We continued walking towards the market, and things were much better this time. At least you wouldn't be able to tell that the two of them were Han Chinese unless you looked carefully at their faces.
Chapter completed!