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.
On the high table at the base of the wall, the sponsors' products and rotating lenses are placed. The group photos and handwritten messages hanging on the wall are traces of the previous guests' visits.
Compared with the splendid studio hall, this place obviously feels more like home.
"Where are Teacher Ji and Teacher An?" Zhou Ziwu looked around and asked Cen Huiling who was sitting next to him.
"They haven't gotten up yet." Cen Huiling's little face was still red, "How about I go call them."
Zhou Ziwu smiled and said: "Don't, it's a big sin to disturb someone's dream. I have to rely on Teacher Ji for food. If I offend him, I'm afraid I'll be hungry today."
"No, Teacher Ji is very talkative." She suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, you probably haven't had breakfast yet. I'll prepare something for you."
"No……"
"Gulu~"
He wanted to say that he was not hungry, so there was no need to bother, but the sound of drumming in his stomach made him hold back all the rest of his words.
His plane landed at 1:30 in the morning, and it was already after 2 o'clock when he arrived at the hotel. Considering the recording the next day, he didn't work anymore and went to bed directly. At 6 o'clock in the morning, he was woken up by Yi Wanqiu to prepare.
While recording, I didn’t even bother to have breakfast.
"sorry to bother you."
"You're welcome!" She smiled with her little tiger teeth again. After she realized what she was doing, she quickly suppressed her smile and said softly, "I'll make you a double-skinned breast."
Zhou Ziwu smiled and said: "Okay, thank you then."
"Oh, you're welcome." Cen Huiling said, stood up and took two bottles of pure milk from the sponsor on the table.
"Is this Huayuan's milk?" Zhou Ziwu suddenly shouted at her back.
"ah?"
Cen Huiling held the milk in her arms and turned around to see him blinking wildly at her. She didn't understand what he meant at first, but she suddenly woke up after a few seconds.
"Yes. This brand of milk is super delicious, has a mellow taste, and is high in protein and calcium. It is especially suitable for growing children."
Zhou Ziwu then smiled and said, "Is it so great? Then I will replace the milk at home with this brand when I get home."
Monitoring room.
The faces of the directing staff were full of surprise.
This guest is also very knowledgeable and even knows how to help with advertising.
After Cen Huiling left, Zhou Ziwu was the only one left in the living room.
He saw that it was unreasonable to wait like an uncle, so he followed him.
"Aha--"
Tian Daojie came out of the bedroom yawning and was about to pass by the living room to go to the bathroom to wash up when he suddenly felt something was wrong.
I stopped and searched around, only to find an extra suitcase on the wall of the living room.
New guests have arrived!
"Do you need to add egg white?"
My sister's voice came from the kitchen.
"That's right, otherwise the milk wouldn't be able to solidify." A strange male voice came next.
There is a situation!
Tian Daojie's eyes widened in an instant, and he hurriedly tiptoed towards the kitchen. He scratched the wall and peeked into the kitchen secretly with only one eye exposed.
Then, he was shocked.
omg!
What did I see?!
My sister, who has always been full of masculinity and has never touched a woman's face, is actually making breakfast for a man in a gentle voice!
The impact of this scene on him was no less than that of the sun rising in the west.
A wicked smile appeared on his face, and he didn't even bother to brush his teeth. He quickly tiptoed back to the bedroom and asked the two "parents" to come out to watch the show.
"The next step is just to steam it for another fifteen minutes."
In the kitchen.
Zhou Ziwu put the four cups of sifted milk into the steamer and closed the lid.
"You are so amazing. Not only can you sing, but you can also cook." Cen Huiling's eyes sparkled with admiration.
"Haha, no more." The light in her eyes made Zhou Ziwu not dare to stay any longer and prepared to leave.
"You are so awesome~"
A high-pitched voice came from behind, causing the two people in the kitchen to turn around quickly.
Next to the door frame of the kitchen, I saw three half-drawn heads stacked on top of each other looking straight at this side, and the one speaking was naturally Tian Daojie at the bottom.
"Haha, hahaha!"
After noticing the furious expression on his sister's face, Tian Daojie laughed so hard that the director team outside the wooden house heard it.
"Tian! Dao! Jie!"
Cen Huiling's lady couldn't pretend any longer and called him by his full name.
"You are so awesome~" Tian Daojie repeated the lesson in a high-pitched voice. He put his thumbs on his temples and made a bullish gesture, "Just a little bit~"
After saying that, he ran away immediately.
Cen Huiling didn't care that her idol was still around. She had to beat Tian Daojie now, immediately, immediately!
Looking at the two chasing people, Zhou Ziwu smiled and shook his head, came to Ji Dongping and An Haining, and greeted them, "Hello, Teacher Ji, Hello, Teacher An."
An Haining said with a smile: "Oh, it's so embarrassing to let you see this scene as soon as you come here."
Zhou Ziwu said: "No, it's quite lively and lively."
Ji Dongping said with great interest: "I just saw you talking to Hui Ling, can you still cook?"
"I can only cook a few home-cooked dishes." Zhou Ziwu said, "It's not as good as Teacher Ji's craftsmanship."
"We can talk about it later." Ji Dongping said with a smile.
An Haining ruthlessly exposed his purpose, "You are going to show off your cooking skills in front of newcomers again."
Ji Dongping looked at him speechlessly, "We are just communicating and discussing, how about you come and cook?"
An Haining said righteously: "I, as the referee, will not leave the game, so as not to affect the fairness of the game. When you do a good job, I can give you a rating."
Listening to the commotion outside and looking at the two people bickering in front of him, Zhou Ziwu began to doubt the authenticity of the invitation.
Who said "The Great Life" is a warm and friendly program?