HBWnovel Chapter 6
Chapter 6
"Life is a Long Journey" is a farm competition variety show.
Yes, farm, athletics.
After Jiang Haichao received the draft of the program group's process, he finally understood why the program had no splashes at all.
What kind of weirdness is it that can combine farm and competition?
Is it faster than whose pigs run faster?
Now the positioning of variety shows in China is very accurate, either it is a reality show that rips x and the popularity is flying, or it is a slow variety show that heals the soul.
I really can't find a second one like "Life is Long Journey", which is neither good nor bad, and neither fish nor fowl.
"In the morning, we need to accumulate points through competitions and games to decide the food and sleeping room for the evening." The assistant carefully looked at the process, but the process is actually quite simple, but this "competition" is really...
The little assistant looked at Jiang Haichao worriedly, "Boss, are you okay?"
Jiang Haichao rested with his eyes closed, stretched out a finger and shook it, "Man, you can't say no."
"Boss, good job." The little assistant half encouraged and half comforted, "Don't worry, Sister Wang has already communicated with the program crew, and they won't make things difficult for you."
Although Jiang Haichao's reputation has been damaged, his reputation and status in the entertainment industry is still there. Not to mention such a small production team, even large-scale variety shows in China should still treat him like a master.
Fortunately, Jiang Haichao didn't have the stink of pretending to be a big name. He was well-known in the circle for his dedication to work.
I thought this recording should be quite deserted after this incident happened.
Unexpectedly, just as the car stopped at the gate of the airport, the little assistant heard the sound of a tsunami roaring from the mountains outside.
"Brother Shui!", "Brother Hai!", "Jiang Haichao!"
There were screams one after another, everyone called him anything, and even someone called Jiang Haichao by his nickname.
"Small the sea!"
Jiang Haichao was also obviously taken aback. He looked out of the car window and saw many familiar faces.
Some fans have accompanied him all the way from an unknown little actor, Jiang Haichao knows all of them and remembers them in his heart.
Before he had time to be moved, he heard a shocking "Sister Shui!"
Then, all the fans tacitly shouted in unison, "Shuimei!"
"Sister Shui! Go to the duck!", "Sister Shui, take care of yourself, woo woo woo—"
Jiang Haichao was beautiful, not just ordinary.It is extremely beautiful but not feminine, beautiful but not gorgeous.She is born with a pure and lustful color.
Therefore, even though Jiang Haichao has a model figure of 1.8 meters eight, there is still a group of frenzied fans who call him "Shuimei" all the time.
The water is three o'clock water, sister, the sister of his mother's beautiful sister.
Jiang Haichao got out of the car numbly, looking at the group of guys who were screaming hoarsely, the little touch in his heart disappeared completely.
Water girl?Water you second uncle!
Across the security guards, Jiang Haichao clearly saw the familiar face of the leader.
That girl still cries so easily after all these years.
Crying at the airport, crying at the airport, crying at the meeting, all kinds of crying.
From the looks of it, tears were shed after the accident.
While crying, she followed Jiang Haichao, "Sister Shui, you have to take good care of yourself."
Jiang Haichao nodded silently.
"Sister Shui, woo woo, don't worry, we are all here, and we all believe in you."
Well, I'm still a little moved.
"By the way, take this with you, and you can refer to it if you don't understand anything."
Jiang Haichao watched as she handed over a book with a very...indescribable cover.
"Scientific Pig Raising"
"Take it, don't embarrass yourself outside." The little girl cried while shoving the book into Jiang Haichao's hands.
Jiang Haichao felt that it would be even more embarrassing to pass the security check with this book.
He took the book, turned around and handed it to the little assistant who followed behind.
Cai Mingming is young, young and thick-skinned, not afraid of embarrassment.
"Sister Shui, you have to raise pigs well, woo woo woo—"
"Sister Shui! Sister Shui woo woo woo, we will always be here!"
Jiang Haichao entered the security checkpoint without looking back despite the terrible calls.
The recording location of the program is in a small village. The rural environment is not bad, with lush greenery and the fragrance of birds and flowers.
The only fly in the ointment is the muddy and difficult mountain road.
Jiang Haichao almost stumbled when he got off the car.
The little assistant went to help him in a panic, but almost fell over.
"Boss, boss, don't be afraid, I brought trekking sticks!"
The equipment is quite complete, Jiang Haichao smiled and waved, "No need."
He is not so delicate.The little assistant hasn't been with him for long, so he probably doesn't know that Jiang Haichao spent his childhood in such a small village.
In this way, it can be regarded as revisiting the old place.
Looking at the blue sky, Jiang Haichao felt a long-lost relaxation.
No nasty paparazzi, no bad news-ridden annoyances—and no troubled ex-boyfriends.
Cool!
Jiang Haichao took a deep breath of fresh air, turned around, picked up his suitcase energetically, and walked towards the mountain.
The recording team was stationed in a farther valley. Except for the accompanying director team and guests, other accompanying people could only live in a residence one kilometer away.
In other words, Jiang Haichao had to support himself for more than a week.
The little assistant looked at Jiang Haichao's back tearfully, "Boss, take care of yourself, I'll wait for you to come out."
Jiang Haichao glanced back at him, "If you continue to speak in this tone of sending me into the game, tomorrow I will ask the program team to add a spot for you."
The little assistant covered her mouth tightly and shook her head in panic.
"Go back and wait." Jiang Haichao's suitcase is not heavy, but the mountain road is difficult to walk, so he can only hold the suitcase on his shoulders, "Just go to the farmhouse to play for a few days."
After walking for about 10 minutes, Jiang Haichao finally saw a few buddies carrying cameras.
Along the way, Jiang Haichao was not tired, but there was still a fine layer of sweat on his forehead.
Jiang Haichao put down the suitcase, lifted the hem of his clothes and wiped his sweat, "Dude, is there any water?"
The camera brother didn't make a sound, just shook his head silently.
Well, Jiang Haichao probably knows the rhythm of this show.
To some extent, "Life is Long" can be regarded as sticking to the principle of reality show.
Never falsify, it is really throwing a group of stars into the ditch to experience life.
Jiang Haichao sighed, at least, at least stayed away from those right and wrong.
During this period of time, it should be regarded as precipitation.
Jiang Haichao has always been optimistic, he thought, maybe he can act in a script written by a boy from a mountain village in the future.
However, Jiang Haichao's happiness came to an abrupt end the moment he stepped into the recording room.
The arrangement for the first day of the program group is to let all the guests decide the room for the first night by drawing lots.
Of course, different room configurations are also different.
The best room is a two-story farmhouse with a yard, clean, spacious, and a table of authentic farm dishes.
The worst room was a thatched cottage with its own shade and special effects, and there was nothing in it except a bed made of stone.
Jiang Haichao thought that luck was not bad. Even if he couldn't get a top farm cottage, he wouldn't be reduced to living in a thatched cottage.
But just when he stepped into the recording room full of confidence, Jiang Haichao's decent smile froze.
Who can tell him why Xiang Siming, a good student from a famous school, came to participate in this shit show!
"Brother Hai is here!" The director greeted enthusiastically. He never thought that this small ruined temple could welcome the great god Jiang Haichao.
No, it was Jiang Haichao and Xiang Siming, the two great gods.
The director's joy was beyond words, and he almost hugged Jiang Haichao and held him high.
However, the sorrows and joys of human beings are not figured out.
Jiang Haichao stared blankly at Xiang Siming, feeling like [-] wild horses galloped past in his heart.
He didn't want to lose his composure in front of the camera again, but, why the fuck!Why didn't anyone tell him that Xiang Siming would also participate in this shit show!
Recording a variety show with your ex-boyfriend, no, recording a variety show in the mountains with your ex-boyfriend, what does it feel like?
It happened to be Xiang Siming!
Xiang Siming, Huada's academic master and academic master, future scientific research boss, the pillar of the future country with thousands of halos.
His temper is neither good nor bad, to put it bluntly, he is a proud son of heaven who is unwilling to bow his head.
When Jiang Haichao was with him, the biggest feeling was boredom.
Because Xiang Siming never showed his emotions.Anger, happiness, and sadness are all hidden in those long and narrow eyes.
Jiang Haichao didn't bother to guess, Xiang Siming didn't want to say, the two got along for a while, Jiang Haichao decisively proposed to break up.
Even after breaking up, Jiang Haichao didn't see any emotion from this guy's face.
At that time, Xiang Siming just nodded lightly, and then disappeared into Huo Yan's world.
I thought this short relationship ended fairly smoothly - compared to breaking up with other people, Xiang Siming is so easy to talk to.
Until one day, Jiang Haichao heard from Wang Lin that Xiang Siming had been decadent for a long time.
The professors in their school were terrified, and even the principal asked repeatedly if something happened to Xiang Siming.
It was only then that Jiang Haichao knew that this guy was either an iceberg, or an awkward and stubborn bastard.
If things had happened earlier, Jiang Haichao might have stayed with him for a while longer.
The director cheerfully introduced the guests to Jiang Haichao one by one, "These are the regular guests of our show," the director pointed to an older man and two men and a woman sitting beside him.
"This is the captain, Feng Yuan; this is Feng Shiyuan and Li Shan; this is Jiang Wenwen—" the director pointed to Xiang Siming, coughing in embarrassment, "This is, our new guest, Hua Great academic master. I have participated in a brain competition program before, and I think you all know it too."
The director didn't make it clear, but everyone present knew more or less the relationship between Xiang Siming and Jiang Haichao.
After all, Jiang Haichao's incident caused a lot of trouble in the city. Apart from Sui Yuncheng, the more famous ex-boyfriend among them was Xiang Siming, the legendary invulnerable schoolmaster.
The people who eat melons are thinking about it, and they don't understand how these two people who can't get along with each other get together.
In the eyes of everyone, Xiang Siming is a boss with a superior IQ, or a boss with both good looks and IQ.
Even in the academic world with extremely high threshold, there is a place for Xiang Siming.
It was precisely because of this that Jiang Haichao didn't want to provoke him.
After all, they are the flowers of the motherland. Jiang Haichao picked them unethically once, but he doesn't want to pick them a second time.
But, why is this little flower not so smart?What did you come to the deep mountains and old forests for no reason?
Are there not enough papers, or is the exam too easy?
Jiang Haichao cleaned up the depression on his forehead, dragged his suitcase and sat in his seat.
Fortunately, the director wasn't crazy enough to arrange for him to sit with Xiang Siming.
However, even at a distance, Jiang Haichao could clearly feel Xiang Siming's icy aura.
"Okay, all the guests are invited to draw lots."
Jiang Haichao rubbed his hands, he didn't expect to draw any good lottery anymore, as long as he didn't get along with Xiang Siming, he would live in thatched cottage!
He casually touched a note and came out - "Congratulations on staying in the luxurious compound room."
Look, look at the luck!Jiang Haichao suddenly turned cloudy and showed his note to the camera.
"Okay, then congratulations to Xiang Siming, Jiang Haichao has moved into a luxurious courtyard room." The director held a small speaker, and his tone was full of eager anticipation for the program's ratings.
The effect of this program is directly full.
What?Jiang Haichao turned his head to look at the people standing aside in doubt.
Xiang Siming's slender fingertips moved, as if to confirm Jiang Haichao's conjecture, he slowly flattened the note.
That's right, Jiang Haichao was sure he heard correctly.
It's the same fucking room!
Jiang Haichao thought confusedly, he knew that the compound house had two floors, but no one told him that he was going to live with someone else!
Jiang Haichao looked at Xiang Siming, and clearly saw a... restrained smile in that guy's eyes? !