Two days later.

9:20 p.m.

Chenghua International Airport.

Chu Qingqiu looked at the security checkpoint not far away, then looked away and said to Zhou Ziwu in front of him: "Go ahead and call me when you get to the hotel in Lucheng."

Zhou Ziwu said: "I don't even know what time it is when I get to the hotel. I might as well not disturb your sleep again."

"No, we must fight."

Zhou Ziwu couldn't see her expression clearly through the mask, but he guessed that her mouth must be pursed high now.

"Okay, fight, go back quickly."

Chu Qingqiu nodded, waved to him, then came to Yi Wanqiu, who was a few meters away, and said a few words to her.

After passing the security check, Zhou Ziwu asked curiously: "What did Qingqiu say to you just now, so mysteriously?"

Yi Wanqiu said: "She asked me to keep it a secret."

Zhou Ziwu was speechless and began to put pressure on her: "Sister Yi, your boss is me, are you so honest?"

Yi Wanqiu saw that he was mostly joking, so he smiled and said: "I listen to the boss lady."

"Forget it if you don't tell me. I won't listen to what you want to say to me later."

Yi Wanqiu smiled and really stopped talking.

In fact, Chu Qingqiu didn't say anything to her. He just asked her to help keep an eye on Zhou Ziwu. If he met some over-enthusiastic actresses or female singers who wanted to talk to him about scripts or new songs, she should help block them.

She naturally nodded in agreement.

In fact, she felt that Chu Qingqiu was talking to her.

The two of them went to record "A Wonderful Life" on this trip. It is a slow-motion variety show that focuses on warm life. At night, everyone sleeps in a Datong bunk, and there are cameras and staff around them. What could happen?

Instead, there was only her, who wanted to go to the hotel with him after landing.

However, Yi Wanqiu didn't feel uncomfortable or anything. Instead, she felt that this was recognition of her own charm.

After all, that was Chu Qingqiu, a woman who could make her feel in danger, she was proud of herself.

…

the next day.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the red sun is rising.

"shua~"

A brand new black car was driving on a clean tree-lined path, and the wind caused the green grass on the roadside to sway. After a few seconds, the grass stopped shaking, and the crystal dewdrops on the grass blades were blown by the gust of wind.

Blow down and dissolve into the soil.

The tree-lined path has regained its tranquility.

inside the car.

Zhou Ziwu was sitting in the back row, listening to the message coming from the phone, "Sorry, the user you dialed is currently unavailable...", and said into the phone: "Well, okay, then it's time for Teacher Ji."

Intentionally or unintentionally, he showed the unconnected mobile phone screen to the camera. Zhou Ziwu put away the mobile phone and sighed to the camera: "Hey, Mr. Ji is so kind. I just said it casually, but I didn't expect him to jump over the wall."

Do."

Front row.

The cameraman secretly cursed, it seems that the guest in front of him is not a fuel-efficient lamp either.

dozens of kilometers away.

In the room, Ji Dongping, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly sneezed, rubbed his nose, and continued to snore.

"Hmph~"

Another snoring sounded, An Haining scratched his neck and continued to sleep.

…

Eight in the morning.

After an hour's drive, Zhou Ziwu's car finally arrived at the recording location of "A Great Life" - Huxin Pavilion.

The Pavilion in the Heart of the Lake is not a real pavilion, but the residence of the MC and guests in "Life".

It is said that this is because during the first season of "A Wonderful Life", the recording location was a thatched house. Ji Dongping, who is quite literary and artistic, couldn't accept it. After asking the director team to change rooms to no avail, he could only name the thatched house Lake

Xinting comes to "hypnotize" yourself.

From the first season to the fifth season, although the recording location of each season has been changed, the name "Huxin Pavilion" has continued and has become a major symbol of "The Great Life" and is often used to refer to

The regular MCs of "Life".

Zhou Ziwu was put down from the car three to four hundred meters away from the Huxin Pavilion.

Dragging his suitcase and walking on the straight cement road, Zhou Ziwu ignored the large group of staff following behind him. Instead, he looked at the vegetable fields on both sides of the road and said, "These are all grown in Huxinting Pavilion. They are so amazing."

In his memory, the last time he saw such a large vegetable field was when he was a child at his grandparents' house. After his parents passed away, he basically never went back.

After walking for a while, the sunlight above his head made him sweat slightly.

Unlike the Demon City, which relies on "magic damage" to freeze people into dogs, it is located at the southernmost point of Xia Kingdom, and the temperature here is still around 30 degrees Celsius.

He stopped, tied his thin coat around his waist, wore a white T-shirt, and continued dragging his suitcase.

"Lulu~"

In the yard.

Listening to the sound of the suitcase's wheels, Cen Huiling knew that another guest was coming to Huxinting.

She spat out the toothpaste foam in her mouth, put on her slippers, ran to the half-height fence, and looked towards the cement road where the guests must pass.

When she saw Zhou Ziwu walking in the front, her eyes suddenly lit up.

She quickly put down the black tooth cup in her hand and wanted to go out to greet him. As soon as she took two steps, she seemed to have been cast a body-fixing spell. She looked down at her T-shirt, denim shorts, and pink drag.

The white and tender legs are very slender and beautiful. Only the slippers on the feet are a failure, they are a bit too vulgar.

However, it was too late to change now. After all, people were arriving soon. She thought about it, took off the elastic band on her ponytail, and let down her short shoulder-length hair.

It looks better this way.

"Lulu~"

The sound of the suitcase was getting closer and closer, and she could even hear Zhou Ziwu's voice.

"This is the Pavilion in the Heart of the Lake, we've finally arrived."

"Squeak~"

Pushing open the half-open wooden door, Zhou Ziwu immediately saw Cen Huiling standing in the yard, looking at a loss.

"Sister Huiling, hello." He smiled and greeted her.

Although the Cen Huiling in front of me is an "old drama star" who has been in the industry for twelve years and can be said to be his senior, she is only eighteen years old, so it is obviously inappropriate to call her senior, so she follows everyone and calls her sister.

Yi Wanqiu, who was among the staff, heard this and thought: Well, when the show is broadcast, someone will be jealous again.

"Hello!"

When Cen Huiling saw him, she smiled so much that she showed two small tiger teeth. Suddenly she felt that she was not very ladylike when she smiled like this, so she stopped her smile, pulled her bangs, and stretched out her little hand to wave to him.

"Hello, I like your "Lanting Preface" very much, and the song "Courage" you wrote for Sister Qingqiu."

When Zhou Ziwu heard this, he suddenly developed a liking for the little sister in front of him.

I actually knew that "Courage" was written by me. I'm such a fan.

Pulling the suitcase and walking up to her, he was about to chat with her for a few more words when she suddenly said with a wink, "Give me the suitcase, and I'll help you get it to the house."

"No need, I'll do it myself." Zhou Ziwu waved his hand.

Cen Huiling insisted: "You are a guest, give it to me."

Seeing this, Zhou Ziwu had no choice but to let go of his hand and said with a smile, "Thank you then."

The sunshine shone on him, but it was not as bright as his smile. Cen Huiling looked at his smile and felt a little hot on her face.

He is really handsome.

"Is there something on my face?" Zhou Ziwu looked at her blushing face and asked pretending to be stupid.

"Ah." Cen Huiling seemed to be waking up from a dream, avoiding his sight, "Come in quickly, I will help you carry your luggage."

With that said, she dragged her suitcase and turned around and walked into the house, the blush on her face spreading to her ears.

Zhou Ziwu smiled, followed her pace, and walked into the Huxinting wooden house.

After sitting down in the room, he looked at the surrounding environment.

Compared with the studio halls of "New Voice Season" and "The Strongest Voice", which are often over a thousand square meters, the area of ​​the wooden house is a bit small.

In the middle of the thirty-forty-square-meter living room is the low wooden table in front of you. There are eight pillows placed around the wooden table, which can be used as cushions and pillows when lying down.
To be continued...