After meeting with the translators outside the airport hall, director Wang Hongliang quickly asked the coordinator to charter a bus. Then everyone got on the bus and followed Li Qing's bus, speeding all the way to the mission location.
While the two buses were speeding along the highway, the program team's cameras were still on continuously.
The driver was a middle-aged man under the age of forty. Although he was curious about the arrival of Li Qing and others, he did not ask any more questions. It seemed to be commonplace. When he looked at the camera, he only glanced at it twice.
, and did not show much surprise.
South Korea's entertainment industry is highly developed. This is due to the government's policy support in the past two years, which has given relevant practitioners practical preferential treatment in various aspects such as taxes.
More and more entertainment companies and film and television production companies are springing up like mushrooms after a rain. If this momentum continues, it will only be a matter of time before South Korea becomes one of the largest entertainment exporters in Asia.
It is also for this reason that in South Korea, especially in the capital area, citizens are basically used to the scenes of programs filmed on the streets.
"Son, have you figured out how to make money?"
In the carriage, Li Xiangyong asked enthusiastically.
"I have some ideas."
Li Qing thought for a while and asked the translator who came with him: "Is Ewha Womans University open to the outside world?"
“Open all year round.”
The translator was a female college student with loose hair, wearing relatively simple clothes. She didn't hesitate much in response to Li Qing's inquiry and said directly: "Ewha Womans University has always been a popular tourist attraction both inside and outside Korea."
Li Qing nodded and immediately said to his parents: "Mom and dad, don't worry, even if I risk everything today, I still have to earn a sumptuous lunch for you two."
"It's okay." Meng Xiuzhi said hurriedly: "I ate too much in the morning and I'm not hungry yet."
Li Xiangyong smiled and said: "Son, how about we become entertainers for a time? With our appearance and these conditions, oh, I still can't believe that we can't make any money!"
"What do you look like? How old are you to be so narcissistic? Isn't it embarrassing?"
Before Li Qing spoke, Meng Xiuzhi became jealous and turned to Li Qing: "Son, your mother actually had two brushes when she was young. She kept them hidden and didn't want to show them off, but now that it's such a dangerous moment, then
I don’t have to hide my secrets anymore.”
Li Xiangyong wondered: "What kind of brush do you have?"
"Huangmei Opera!"
Meng Xiuzhi sneered: "Old Li, Old Li, have you forgotten the song "Meng Jiangnu Cries at the Great Wall" that I performed back then? Didn't you say at that time that you decided to pursue me after hearing this opera of mine?"
"Really?" Li Xiangyong was even more puzzled, thinking, didn't we know each other on a blind date?
Dong Xiaoxiao finally got in the conversation and said enthusiastically: "Auntie, can you do this?"
"Of course I will. If the education of the motherland hadn't needed me, I would definitely have inherited the cultural heritage of our country's opera..."
Meng Xiuzhi felt a little complacent, cleared her throat, and said, "Let me hum a few words for you and see what you think."
As soon as he finished speaking, a crisp Huangmei opera tune rang out:
"The first lunar month is the New Year, every household lights up red lanterns, husbands from other families reunite, Meng Jiang's husband builds the Great Wall..."
Not to mention, with her bright voice and long breath, Mama Li’s operatic vocals really amazed the directing team.
The strangeness here also attracted the attention of many people around.
When the passengers saw that there was a camera here that seemed to be recording a program, they didn't say anything. But when they glanced at the handsome and somewhat outrageous young man in the middle, they couldn't help but take a second look.
"Wow, what a handsome young man!"
"Could it be some celebrity?"
"It doesn't look like plastic surgery...the eyes are so beautiful!"
"It seems to be Chinese? Are they Chinese?"
The Koreans in the carriage began to whisper, but they did not come forward to disturb the filming of the show.
After a period of preparation, the vehicle soon drove into downtown Seoul and finally stopped at a station not far from Ewha Womans University.
When Li Qing and others got off the bus, they immediately saw the gate of Ewha Womans University not far away.
The entire campus has a fresh feel and a very leisurely atmosphere. The iconic pear blossom wall in front of the school gate and the unique buildings around it are extremely eye-catching.
The school is built on the mountain, quiet and charming, and can be said to coexist with vitality and a sense of history.
At this time, female students walking together were walking back and forth on the campus. They were all youthful and lively. When they saw many people with cameras walking out of the bus not far away, they all showed curiosity.
look.
Ewha Womans University is a girls' school. Although there are many tourists coming and going, girls still make up the majority.
With so many girls watching, Li Qing felt a little embarrassed, but in the end he corrected his attitude and took the initiative to step forward and ask: "Hey, excuse me, classmates, do you know where I can borrow a guitar?"
Bass, bamboo flute, any instrument will do!"
Li Qing spoke standard American English, which made the three girls who were questioned instantly become excited, because at the moment they were questioned, they also noticed Li Qing's appearance.
Eh?
This, this...
How can this person...
Why is he so handsome!
Absolutely handsome!
The three girls were stunned!
"Are you a foreigner?" One of the girls with freckles on her face reacted and asked in English in disbelief.
"Yes, I am Chinese."
Li Qing smiled and said: "So do you know where there is a guitar? I'm in a hurry to use it now, please, please!"
The girl with freckles was softened by Li Qing's hands. She was so cute!
So cute!
She said excitedly and shyly: "If you don't mind, can you go to the girls' dormitory with me? I have a guitar myself!"
"Of course!" Li Qing said in surprise: "Shall we go now?"
"Go now. It's not far away. You will be there soon. Come with me."
The freckled girl said happily, without looking at the two female companions, she pointed to the left and couldn't wait to take Li Qing to the girls' dormitory.
Li Qing asked his parents to wait where they were, and then he took two photographers, Xue Yan, Wei Hai and others and ran over quickly after the freckled girl.
The other two female companions finally recovered from Li Qing's beauty.
At that moment, both women took a deep breath.
Oh my God, this boy is so grown-up, isn’t he?
Then the two women quickly raised their steps and started to trot excitedly behind Li Qing.
As the two women ran, they turned their heads to look at Li Qing, their eyes full of beautiful longing.
These long legs, this flowing cloak, this scent brought about by running with the wind, which is exclusive to flower boys...
So handsome...
So handsome!
Are all Chinese men so handsome?
And the action of running here gradually attracted other passers-by on the Ewha Womans University campus...
Although it was just a glimpse, when they saw the figure trotting in the center of the crowd, many girls involuntarily dropped the things in their hands to the ground.
All the girls felt that their hearts were hit by bullets...
My God, my heart!
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Something has delayed me, so the update will be later...