The King of Variety Entertainment

At the beginning, the program team told them to shoot in Langzi Village, but everyone still thought it didn’t matter. They said it was from Jiangxu. It was a big city with good economic conditions. It ranked in the top 50 in the country. What's the difference?

Unexpectedly, what I saw was this look, the barren mountains, the dilapidated mountain roads, and I have not yet reached Longshan Town. If you want to go to Langzi Village, you have to drive another 4 hours to enter the mountain. Everyone feels cold. .

"The front is Longkou Town. We are going to live here for half a month. Every day you can see the children's video clips, but you can't contact them, let alone help them." The director group knows.

"What! Didn't you say that you should go with you together?"

"Aren't we going to the countryside?"

"How can this be! Feng Rui has no ability to take care of himself at all, how can he take care of himself?"

The three were in a hurry, but the director couldn't be accommodating: "Sorry, this is a rule."

The program group is like this. It is totally incomprehensible. It is said that living in the town, the three of them can only be obedient, but when they learn that Yang An will live in the village with them, everyone thinks about it.

The two children who came out in advance were reminding them to be brave on the winding mountain road. The two of them had been in the car for 6 hours. They were tortured by the winding mountain road and almost vomited. Finally, they reached the road junction in Langzi Village.

The highest elevation of Longshan Mountain is 98o meters, and Langzi Village is located in an area above 75o meters, built in the mountains.

The director team requested that from now on, Feng Rui and Hawking were not allowed to ride in the car. The one who picked them up into the village was a small three-wheeler. The two of them sat in the back compartment with their luggage and leaned on the spot.

"Brother Yang, come and sit here too!" Huo Jinjun deliberately waved to the back. The director team didn't eat this set. Yang An and the others were all sitting in the shooting vehicle, and most of the machines had been delivered to Langzi Village in advance. Well, this time there are only people who follow the film.

Yang An ignored them. This kind of kid, the more he looks good, the more he gets upset. When he enters the village, Yang An will live in a temporary house provided by the village committee, far away from the two boys.

It’s been more than 8 hours since I went out in the morning. It was around 3 o’clock in the afternoon. It’s obviously summer, but the temperature in the mountains is not high. Even if there is not much shade, it’s not hot at all. In the eyes of these two boys , This is totally a vacation!

Under the sunlight, the tricycle drove up and down on the gravel road. The literary youth Feng Rui wearing his hand-painted T-shirt, leaning against the suitcase, looked up at the sky.

The second-generation Huo Jinjun of the berserk and rich wore an open-chested V-neck, and a pair of gold tyrants and sunglasses. The two boys were still thinking about chatting because they were handsome.

Feng Rui was a little excited, pointing to the sky and said: "Look at this environment, the original ecology! When will Zhongjing see such a blue sky and such white clouds?"

Hawking pushed his sunglasses triumphantly: "Anyway, I'm going to take a vacation!"

After half an hour of rocking between the two, they finally saw the sparse villages built along the mountain road.

Langzi Village’s poverty is mainly due to the occlusion. In the past, it was always said that if you want to be rich, you must first build the road. Langzi Village has been unable to get the government because of the inconvenience of transportation and the frequent landslides and road damage. The appropriation for road construction was too far and deep, and it was not cost-effective to build roads for these hundreds of mountain people, so it was delayed again and again to the present level.

The villagers rely on the terraced fields to grow rice and vegetables, and pick mountain treasures from the mountains to sell them for a living. Many locals live here for their entire lives. If outsiders marry in, they will not go out for a lifetime. The farthest is 2o li. In the town outside the area, the typical life of mountain people.

The tricycle driver stopped at the end of a gravel road, pointed to an old house and said, "Here!"

The two young men were ignorant of how to get off the car with their luggage, the director team followed, and Old Cui personally went out and introduced: "You live here!"

Hawking looked at the dilapidated bungalow. He estimated that the bedroom plus a lobby in the middle, a covered kitchen, a latrine and a pig pen and sheep pen, the total area is estimated to be no more than 1oo square meters, which is pitiful.

"Hey! Country house!" Huo Jinjun encouraged himself and followed Feng Rui in.

Feng Rui knocked on the wooden door and asked loudly, "Is anyone home?"

No one answered, Feng Rui looked back at Lao Cui, Lao Cui's expressionless face, without any instructions, he looked at Hawking Jun again, the brothers and sisters had no opinion, he had to push the door.

In the main hall is the Eight Immortals table. The furniture is basically lacking. There are only four stacked stools, plus two squeaky bamboo chairs to sit on. The two visited the kitchen, the water tank, and the brick-mixed earthen stove, old-fashioned Iron pot, a few porcelain bowls, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are all available. The house must have been opened and some people live.

Looking at the bedroom, there is only one bed, but there are quilts, but no mosquito nets, no duvets, no rubber memory pillows, nothing. In the eyes of the two teenagers, it can only be regarded as a place where they can barely rest.

Squeak!

Someone pushed the door in. She was a simple mountain aunt. She spoke the local dialect and explained to them: "I am Zhang Juan's third aunt, third aunt..."

After making gestures and groping, the two of them roughly guessed: "Oh, third aunt..."

The third aunt said: "Zhang Juan and her parents went out. You live in this house, it doesn't matter. But you are responsible for feeding the chickens, the sheep, and the pigs. Come here and I will tell you how to feed them. "

Feng Rui was about to collapse, and Hawking did not even have the courage to follow him.

It’s easy to feed the chickens. Grab a handful of husk and rice bran, and then put them out for free-range breeding. As the third aunt said, the chickens will return to the cage by themselves before dark.

Feeding sheep is also easy, but feeding pigs alone is not easy!

The third aunt said that this pig is the life of the family. Whether you can eat pork during the Chinese New Year depends on how well you feed it this year and take care of it carefully.

The pigsty is not big, just a few square meters. It is built next to the toilet. A pig of about 60 or 70 catties is lying and humming. The air is smelling. Feng Rui frowns and blocks his nose with clothes, while Hawking stands. Five meters away, I didn't even want to look at it.

The best thing to feed pigs in rural areas is the leftovers and rotten vegetable leaves. The third aunt considered that the two little dolls hadn’t dried them and was afraid of starving the pigs to death, so she decided to come once every two days, but to feed the pigs. The matter still depends on two people to deliver them regularly and quantitatively.

The third aunt gave her instructions very quickly. She was leaving. The mountain people were very busy. Hawking refused to come over and listen to them. Feng Rui couldn't understand these dialects alone, so she had to take out her phone to record and repeat herself several times. Be prepared to write it down later.

After they left, Feng Rui suddenly felt an inexplicable panic. Isn't there even an adult here? How can they two children do so many things?

Hawking came over: "Feng Rui, do you really plan to feed the pigs every day?"

Feng Rui asked, "Otherwise?"

Hawking looked disgusted and slapped his nose: "Hey, don't you think it smells too bad? The sheep pen is so bad, you go to the pig pen..."

Feng Rui sighed, "What are we doing here?"

Old Cui said from the side: "Good question, now please hand in all your ideas, products, food, and cash bills."

The two were dumbfounded, and Hawking Jun looked wary: "Why?"

Old Cui said: "This is a rule. From now on, you must cut off from your original life and truly integrate into rural life."

Huo Jinjun quit, he found Yang An and shouted: "Brother Yang, why do I need to receive my mobile phone? I can't live without a mobile phone!"

Yang An walked over, expressionless: "You can try to survive. By the way, there is no 4g signal here. You have to go to the top of the mountain or go to town to make a call, so your electronic products are nothing. use."

Hawking hatefully handed over the mobile phone and tablet, and the power bank was also put in the bag and handed in. The next thing is to eat.

The two opened their respective suitcases. Feng Rui's suitcase was full of food, instant noodles, ham, biscuits, chocolate, and drinks. It was stuffed full of dangdang. His clothes were put on the upper layer and pulled up with spring spacers. , In the backpack are wallets and mobile phones and other things, all of which have been confiscated, none of them are left.

Hawking’s suitcases are messy. They are all installed by him. They have no rules. There is no way to think about what to install. A lot of space is not used, especially shoes. Not to mention shoe covers. The soles are still cleaned and washed. Clothes and many things in the box are impractical.

After all the prohibited items were searched out, Lao Cui had someone bring them into the cartons, sealed them, and returned them after the film was filmed.

Next, the first problem for the two comes to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~How to solve today's dinner?

"What are you eating?" Huo Jinjun asked the director, only to shake his head without saying a word.

"You can't be hungry too, right?" Hawking's army pressed forward and approached the cameraman. The cameraman remained motionless and gave him a close-up shot.

Really unable to communicate, the two finally determined that the directors were really playing, so they had to find food all over the room.

The things in the mountains are really poor. The bunches of buds are the most, but they are basically dried. Feng Rui and Huo Jinjun don’t know if people can eat them. They only know that the third aunt asked them to feed the chickens. !

The directors were very cruel. Without saying a word, they watched the two teenagers wandering in the kitchen, looking for food in the room, looking everywhere, complaining, temper, grievances, they didn't intervene in anything, just like invisible people.

There is still an hour before the sun goes down, Feng Rui moved away from the house, standing on the side of the road waiting for the other villagers to return home.

Fortunately, he was waiting for a younger girl, maybe under ten years old, only about 1.3 meters, a bit shorter than his handsome boy of 1.8 meters, but the girl is obviously at home. After working, Feng Rui asked her to help with cooking. She really did it. She rolled the noodles and simmered them. Two hours later, the two of them gobbled it up and dealt with it the first day.

At noon the next day, Yang An came out of Langzi Village and brought the video materials from the first day to the town. He met three parents who were worried about the whole night.

"How did they go yesterday?"

"Have you eaten? Still adapt?"

"Is it cold to sleep in the mountains?"

Facing the eager question of the three people, Yang An's expression was very serious, and she suddenly sighed: "You absolutely can't think of what happened. Really, even beyond my imagination, maybe we are all wrong!" Continued.) 8 More exciting novels, welcome to visit Everyone's Reading Academy