A few minutes later, everyone arrived at their residence one after another.
It is a temporary house built by the program crew. It has three floors and each room can accommodate three to five people.
Downstairs, Shen Shuhe and Yun Qi stopped, and the agents on both sides came forward.
"Sister Qi, we are in room one on the third floor."
"Shuhe, we are in room 3 on the second floor."
Hearing this, Shen Shuhe and Yun Qi looked at each other. Yun Qi patted the back of her hand and said, "Go to bed early. See you tomorrow."
Shen Shuhe said, "See you tomorrow."
After returning to the room, Shen Shuhe discovered that there was a familiar face——
Leaning against the wall, Tong Xi's figure suddenly came into view.
Hearing the footsteps, she turned her head and looked over. She didn't know what she was thinking about. She coughed unnaturally, then stood up and faced Shen Shuhe, raised her hand and said, "Hello."
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...
Shen Shuhe nodded and replied: “Hello.”
It seems that this is the job that Wen Yu got for Tong Xi.
Shen Shuhe couldn't help but think back to what happened the day before yesterday.
After the greetings, the topic came to a standstill. Although the two people were from the same company and were both artists under Wen Yu, they did not know each other and had never met each other.
Besides, Shen Shuhe was a slow-moving type, and seeing that Tong Xi had looked away, she walked towards her bed.
Tong Xi sat down, observing the person making the bed inconspicuously.
After a few seconds, she bit her lower lip and lowered her eyes with a complicated look.
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Have a good night's sleep.
The next day, in the fog, people appeared in the yard one after another.
The director announces the group list, including the tasks that need to be completed today.
Everyone listened carefully, and after confirming their team members, they nodded to each other.
Surprisingly, Chen Shuhe was grouped with Yunqi, Tong Xi, and a male actor.
Yun Qi met Shen Shuhe's eyes and then walked to her side, "What a coincidence, Shuhe, we are in the same group."
Shen Shuhe raised his lips: "Yes, Sister Qi, please be more tolerant these days."
Yunqi patted her on the back.
Next to him, Tong Xi's eyes flashed with shock when he saw this. When did Shen Shuhe have such a good relationship with Teacher Yunqi?
She has been in the industry for some time, but has never worked with Yunqi.
Although Yunqi's popularity in the circle is average, there are rumors that she has actually been secretly married to the president of an e-commerce group.
Madam, you are not short of money, so you don’t care about the trivial things in the entertainment industry. People make movies just because they like it.
Thinking of this, Tong Xi lowered his eyes to hide the dark light in his eyes.
A quarter of an hour later, the five groups went to the homes of the villagers to whom they were assigned.
Yun Qi was with them all the way, she was like a caring older sister, always chatting with Shen Shuhe.
Warm and kind, Shen Shuhe spoke more unconsciously.
After a while, they arrived at the home of the villager in charge. The villager's surname was Li, and the family's income came from a few acres of lemons on the mountain.
The program crew had notified everyone in advance, and the eldest brother of the Li family was already waiting at the door.
Seeing people approaching, he quickly stepped forward: "Hello, hello."
The five people shook hands with Brother Li in turn.
Yunqi had the most experience, so she spoke first: "I'm sorry for bothering you these past few days."
Brother Li waved his hand and said, "Don't bother me, don't bother me. You guys are here to help me. I welcome you so much."
After a brief greeting, Brother Li led a few people to the lemon growing area.
The road in the mountains was rugged and uneven, and the damp and soft soil made walking even more difficult.
Brother Li walked in front as if he were walking on flat ground, with brisk steps, but he soon remembered.
He walks on mountain roads every day, even barefoot, and he is not afraid. But these people are all big stars who live a life of luxury. They walk on shiny main roads every day, so they are not used to walking on these potholes.
Thinking of this, he slowed down and turned back, saying that we could stop and rest.
But unexpectedly, as soon as he turned sideways, he saw five people following closely behind him, without any one left behind.
"What's wrong, Brother Li? What's the problem?"
Seeing him turn around, Yun Qi asked immediately.
Brother Li quickly said no, and he kindly reminded: "The road behind is slippery, everyone be careful."
Several people responded
After about twenty minutes, we finally arrived at Brother Li’s greenhouse.
Without wasting any time, Brother Li carefully explained the tasks they needed to complete, and the five people began to work hard.
Busy times always pass quickly. Half a day passed in the greenhouse pruning and watering.
In the evening, the program team arranged a fun activity. The rule was that each group would compete to answer agricultural knowledge questions. If they answered correctly, they could get extra time in the sales session on the last day.
An hour later, Shen Shuhe's group won first place and today's recording ended.
Lying in bed at night, Shen Shuhe pinched her calf.
It is indeed not easy to walk on the mountain road. After a day like this, her calves are sore, which is more tiring than walking on the stage for a day.
But there are still two days.
Shen Shuhe took the hot water to soak his feet, and then lay down to rest.
Tong Xi on the opposite side took a look and looked away silently.
The next day, the second day of recording.
The recording time today starts at ten o'clock.
Unexpectedly, before nine o'clock, Shen Shuhe was awakened by bursts of talking.
She stood up, checked the time, let out a breath, and simply got up and went downstairs.
A few minutes later, Shen Shuhe, fully dressed, appeared in the yard.
She saw a group of people gathered in a circle in the middle of the yard, bending over to look at something.
Shen Shuhe raised his hands to the top of his head and stretched them, while tilting his head to look over there.
The voice from the other side came at the same time.
"This kid is so cute! His face is so soft!"
"So kawaii, so handsome!"
"Little boy, who are you looking for?"
Someone asked.
kid?
Chen Shuhe was puzzled when he heard the voice. Why did a child appear at the recording site of the program? Could it be the child of a staff member?
As she was thinking, a figure suddenly passed by her.
Chen Shuhe withdrew his thoughts and looked up, and saw Song Qingyin running over hurriedly with a scarf in her hand.
She was stunned for a moment, and the next second, she heard Song Qingyin's voice: "Sorry, it's my child, he came to see me."
After he finished speaking, everyone dispersed to make way for Song Qingyin.
It was also at this time that Shen Shuhe saw the little kid that everyone was talking about...
The blue suit was folded by her personally, and the small leather shoes on her feet were also brushed by her.
There was also the schoolbag on her shoulder, which she had carried not long ago.
Who else could it be if not Xiaoyu...
Shen Shuhe stopped moving, and it was not until Zheng Manman came over to remind her that she slowly put down her arms.
Zheng Manman handed her the milk and followed Shen Shuhe's gaze. Thinking that she was curious about the little boy, she said, "This little boy just came and said he was looking for Song Qingyin."
"He's so handsome at such a young age. Sister Shuhe, do you think he's Song Qingyin's son?"
Shen Shuhe took the milk, his eyes still looking over there, his expression calm, but he did not answer.
But the next moment, someone answered Zheng Manman's question.
"Stop joking, Xiaoyu is not my son." Song Qingyin interrupted everyone's teasing and said helplessly.
Everyone looked at each other, with disbelief evident in their eyes.
But the words were very nice: “Okay, everyone understands, hahaha.”
"Don't be ridiculous."
"Sister Qingyin, why does he call you 'Mommy'?" someone asked bluntly.
This time, before Song Qingyin could reply, the little boy spoke first: "Because Yinyin's mommy is my mommy! I like her and I want her to be my mommy!"
Xiaoyu shouted while pouting his lips.
Yinyin’s mommy is mommy, and these people still don’t believe it!
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaoyu looked up and met a pair of indifferent eyes...
"Mother?"
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