He turned off the live broadcast and took his things with him, and that’s how Song Yunhui set off.

He drove very fast all the way, only stopping at a convenience store at the transfer station.

The further south you go, the more humid the air becomes, changing from normal cold to wet cold.

From the city to the county and then to the town, a gust of cold wind blew when I got off the bus. Although I was wearing a hat, a mask and glasses, the cold wind still blew past my ears and blew the loose hair that was not covered by the hat.

The farmer stood there, waiting until his fingers could move a little, then he took out his cell phone from his pocket.

After this point, the map no longer shows how to get to the destination.

The only two ways are walking and driving.

After taking a look at the distance, Song Yunhui was silent for a moment.

He looked around and finally saw an old man in a thick down jacket sitting on a tricycle and smoking.

He then walked towards the old man.

"There are no buses to the small mountain village, but there are motorcycles there," he said, looking up and down at Song Yunhui, "but it just rained yesterday, and the ground is all muddy. It's not very convenient to take that car."

As he spoke, he patted the tricycle under his butt.

The two men locked eyes.

***

"Well everyone, I decided to go visit my friend."

With an earphone on one ear to block out the sound of the tricycle engine and wind, and the other ear listening to the movements around him, Song Yunhui sat on the tricycle, his foot on the accelerator, and his cell phone was firmly stuck on the vehicle at a subtle angle.

[I’m shaking so much! Master, stop shaking, I’m dizzy]

【? Suddenly I am outdoors, and I am still moving. I am finally not the motionless banana dog I was before. I am so happy】

【!!! I really went to meet my friends! It turns out that soy milk is a mobile thing! 】

[Hello, soy milk, my name is friend, my home address is xxx, my home is not here, you are going the wrong way! ]

[This place is so beautiful!! It’s not just ordinary beauty, it just feels very peaceful (dancing and talking nonsense) Do you understand me? ]

[Soy milk can actually drive a car! ]

【Curious about what friends are like】

【Wait, what kind of car is this? 】

You can't look at your phone while driving, so Song Yunhui installed a plug-in to convert the pop-up screen into voice, and just listened to it sentence by sentence.

The originally emotionally excited text was read out word by word by the mechanical female voice, even the exclamation mark and question mark were not spared. He couldn't help but laughed.

[I seemed to hear Soy Milk laughing!! I must have heard it right! ]

[Soy milk, smile more! I actually started laughing too]

[There is a sound of wind, woo woo woo, I can’t hear it clearly]

The barrage came out quickly, but the voice changed slowly. Now the previous barrage was still being read out one by one, and Song Yun kept replying with the previous barrage.

"This is a tricycle I rented from someone else. I have always been able to drive a tricycle and can even drive a manual tricycle."

Seeing a bend ahead, he honked his horn before continuing, "My friend, don't show me."

【Ears, my ears! 】

[Help! It's so funny to think of Dougan driving a tricycle! (I don't mean to look down on tricycles)]

[You are so stingy! We are all family, why don’t you show us your secrets?]

[One day, my sweetheart will get a driver's license and come pick me up on a tricycle (bushi)]

The distance from the town to the village is very long. According to the old man who rented him the car, if he drove steadily, it would take more than half an hour to drive there.

This is indeed the case, and even longer.

It rained yesterday and there were mud potholes everywhere on the dirt road. Some places were sunken by cars, so we had to drive more carefully.

The road here was a little wider and there were no other cars. Song Yun looked back at the map and found that he had already walked halfway. Just as he was about to turn back, he felt a chill on his hands.

A small white mass slowly disappeared on the back of the hand, leaving a little water mark.

He lifted the brim of his hat slightly, looked up, and saw some white clouds beginning to float in the gloomy sky.

The light-colored pupils reflected the brightness of the sky, clear and calm.

It's snowing.

【! Live broadcast of snow! A southerner who has never seen snow is ecstatic】

[It's so beautiful! I haven't seen snow in a long time! ]

This place is originally in the south where snow is seldom seen, but because it is surrounded by mountains and the temperature is low, snowflakes fall naturally.

It is indeed beautiful.

Song Yunhui rubbed his hands and continued driving the tricycle.

The remaining half of the journey also ended in the chat. Song Yun looked back at the map and found that he was getting closer to the destination, so he turned off the live broadcast.

We have arrived at the small mountain village.

The weather is cold now and the busy season has passed. There are few people on the road. Some people are just standing on the roadside in groups of three or four, chatting with their hands in their pockets.

Song Yunhui stopped the tricycle and pulled the handbrake, then walked over to ask for directions.

The people here saw his attire and immediately knew what he was asking. They said, "The TV show is being filmed halfway up the mountain. It's cold up there now, so you'll need to wear something warmer when you get there."

Song Yun looked in the direction they pointed and saw a mountain with alternating yellow and green colors.

He said "thank you".

There is a road to the other side of the mountain, but it is not an official one. It should be a road opened by the crew for the purpose of transporting equipment.

When it started to rain, the ground became muddy under Song Yunhui's feet. He held his bag and walked more carefully.

He doesn't often come into contact with such an environment, but that doesn't mean he can't adapt.

He glanced at his phone as he walked.

It's almost four o'clock in the afternoon.

When I was chatting with Qin Shu this morning, he mentioned that he would take a temporary break this afternoon and would return from the crew to the village where he lives at the foot of the mountain.

He didn't know where the other party lived at the foot of the mountain, but the place where the crew was was easy to find. He just had to keep going forward along the path he had opened up before.

It was still snowing lightly.

Once we got to the top of the mountain, the road became less muddy.

Stepping on the wet dead leaves on the ground, Song Yunhui moved up step by step.

What those aunts said was true, it is indeed much colder in the mountains.

Looking at the crew's door from a distance, he stopped and looked at the time again.

Just after four o'clock.

If nothing goes wrong, I will be able to see Qin Shu soon.

The trees were sparse, snowflakes were falling gently, and everything seemed to be quiet.

My mind, which seemed to be filled with something, gradually calmed down.

After looking at the summary of the kilometers he had traveled today on his phone, Song Yunhui finally realized what he had done.

Because of a sudden idea, without any sufficient travel preparation, he crossed a province and now came to a sparsely populated mountain, just to see someone.

It was an incredible move.

A little impulsive, but no regrets.

He knew that he simply wanted to meet Qin Shu.

The snow kept falling, and snowflakes accumulated on the thin branches. Finally, they could no longer hold on, and the accumulated snow fell down.

Song Yun looked back at the time.

It's half past four.

Before he could put his phone back into his pocket, he heard noises at the door, followed by footsteps.

He looked up and saw a man wearing a hat coming out.

She is not very tall and is rather thin, and her whole body shows the expression “I just wish I could wear two down jackets”.

Not Qin Shu.

Song Yunhui then withdrew his gaze.

He didn't look again, but the other party noticed him.

The man turned his head as he walked and asked him from a distance: "Are you looking for someone?"

Song Yunhui nodded, "He should be coming out soon."

He didn't say who he was looking for, and the other party didn't ask.

The person passing by left, and another person came up the mountain.

He saw Song Yunhui and moved his mouth again and again, but in the end he said nothing and went straight into the crew.

——

The set was very quiet, with only the voices of the actors talking.

The person who just came in took a sip from the thermos in his hand, yawned and walked into the crowd to watch.

He came to relieve the shift, but he didn't expect that the previous shift was still filming.

He arrived at the right time, and the other party had finished filming shortly after he arrived.

In silence, everyone was waiting for the director to watch the video in the camera.

After watching it from beginning to end, the director's frown finally relaxed and he said, "This is OK. Thank you for your hard work."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and secretly glanced at Qin Shu's expression.

Originally he should have rested long ago, but because his co-star was slow to get into the mood, he had to do several NGs in a row, and he still hasn't left.

As soon as the scene was over, he returned to his usual expressionless self, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

The actors standing nearby apologized repeatedly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Qin, because I wasted so much of your time."

Qin Shu said "It's okay", then took the coat handed to him by his assistant, opened the door, and walked to his usual seat while putting it on.

His agent kept the thermos in his hand, took a sip of wolfberry tea and looked at him, "Thank you for your hard work."

"If any of you have a family member outside, please claim him."

Someone shouted, "Don't keep people waiting in the cold winter."

The atmosphere instantly became lively, and people in the crowd were asking each other questions, but no one claimed to be the one who had called them.

After saying hello to the director, Qin Shu put on his clothes and went outside.

There is a white figure in the distance.

Wearing a hat, a white shirt, and holding a bag in his hand.

“…”

The people who had seen Qin Shu walk to the door watched him walk back.

He walked to his agent and stopped beside him, lowering his eyes and said, "I remember you brought a thick coat."

Apart from other things, his agent is very good at health preservation and attaches great importance to keeping warm. If I remember correctly, he always brings a piece of thick clothes as a backup.

The agent looked at him and nodded, "Yes, what's the matter?"

Qin Shu said he would lend it to him for a while.

He is tall, and the agent is slightly shorter than him, but he has 5cm more confidence and a unwillingness to admit defeat. Every time he buys clothes, he buys them slightly larger so that he can barely fit into them.

The agent would never refuse such a request. He turned around and searched his pockets, asking, "Why, are you suddenly afraid of the cold?"

Qin Shu didn't reply to him for the moment. He was taking off his relatively thin coat and then wrapping his scarf around it.

After putting on the coat the agent had handed him, he said:

“I’m afraid people will see it and worry.”

Unexpected honesty.

The agent laughed immediately, "Who would be worried if they saw this in this desolate mountain..."

His mind started to race and the smile froze on his face.

Others also reacted, their brains working rapidly.

I don’t know who said “woc”.