As the name suggests, "Let's Travel Together on a Budget" is a travel program. It accurately grasps the audience's desire to see big-name stars get humiliated and embarrassed, and specifically throws the stars into remote areas or expensive places, gives them a very small amount of travel funds, and then follows the star guests throughout their twisted journey of suffering, quarreling and fighting.
When planning this program, Maimang TV wanted to make it a flagship variety show. The first season invited all the top guests or the most talked-about guests at the time, and with the proper publicity, it directly topped the variety show topic list of the year once it was aired.
This year's show is in its fourth season, and the attention has dropped a bit, so the producer somehow managed to get Noah and invited the great god Bai Ye to come on stage.
The original text said that Bai Ye had a personal relationship with the producer and would take on this variety show to help. However, during the interview yesterday, Qi Xingchen clearly saw that Bai Ye was not familiar with the producer around him.
In short, everything is a mystery.
It was the first week since he had been away from home for so long. During breakfast, Qi Xingchen told the Qi family about his recording of the variety show.
"Is it the variety show about poor travel?" Qi Yuji put down the teacup in his hand, "I thought you just signed up for fun, you're not really going, are you?"
Qi Xingchen: "It's true."
"I've watched a little bit of that variety show, it's too hard," Qi Yuji said worriedly, "You're weak, can you bear it? Come with me to the mall and buy some things to take with you."
He did what he said. After dinner, Qi Yuji took Qi Xingchen out. As soon as he entered the underground garage, two luxury cars parked side by side almost blinded Qi Xingchen's eyes.
A silver Rolls-Royce and a gray Koenigsegg. Qi Yuji brushed her hair and said, "If you are tired of driving the old car, tell your sister that you can take the bus. These two are all yours. Choose which one to drive today."
She blinked when she said this, and seemed a little nervous. Qi Xingchen pointed to the slightly more low-key Rolls-Royce.
The corners of her mouth drooped.
Qi Xingchen saw this and quickly made amends: "This car has an even number. Today's license plate restrictions apply. You should drive the odd-numbered car next to it."
"Yeah!" Qi Yuji shouted happily to WeChat, "Brother, Xingxing likes mine more! I win this time!"
Qi Xingchen: "......"
"Oh yes, Xingxing, have you forgotten that there is no license plate restriction for our Qi family's cars?" Qi Yuji smiled, "Let's go!"
The Qi family did not need to abide by the license plate restriction rules. When there was a traffic jam on the road, Qi Yuji even told the driver: "Lao Zhang, call Officer Li to send a car to clear the way."
"No need," Qi Xingchen looked at the traffic ahead, "It will be clear in less than ten minutes."
"You finally agreed to come out with me, I want you to stay a little longer."
"...Don't look for the traffic police," Qi Xingchen looked at his sister who was trying to please him, and said helplessly, "I'm not going to the company today. I'm accompanying you."
"Wow!!!" Qi Yuji was so excited that he started planning what to do today.
The first stop she took Qi Xingchen to was a buyer's store, and as soon as she entered, she shouted, "Have all the clothes I ordered for my Xingxing been delivered?"
The boss pulled out two three-meter-long display racks from the constant temperature warehouse.
The second stop was the salon. After entering, four receptionists and four bodyguards took the card that Qi Yuji handed over, and their meeting was more serious than that of the underground gang.
Qi Xingchen didn't know what they were doing, so Qi Yuji explained, "This salon is a membership-based one, and only 200 membership cards are issued in the entire city of H. The membership review is quite strict, and only public figures who have reached a certain level of fame can join - for example, Bai Ye, he is the only artist member in city H."
It turns out that the barbershops for top-floor gentlemen are so particular. Qi Xingchen was pressed by Qi Yuji on the massage chair in the small box.
He closed his eyes and opened them again, and his hairstyle changed.
Qi Xingchen hasn't taken care of his hair since the original owner was admitted to the hospital. This time, the stylist cut his hair shorter and dyed it dark brown, making his already fair skin look even whiter.
At this time, the assistant director of "Let's Travel Together on a Poor Road" asked him for the official announcement photo. Qi Xingchen took out his mobile phone and pressed the record button.
"Oh my god, it looks so good even in front of the iPhone's front camera," the hairstylist's eyes lit up with amazement, "Second Master Qi, do you mind keeping this photo in the shop as a template?"
Qi Xingchen didn't care and gave a copy of the photo to the assistant director and the barber.
At 12:00 p.m., the program team officially announced the first group of guests:
--Official Weibo of Season 4 of "Let's Travel Together on a Poor Backpack": The ripe peaches in summer and the brightest stars in the Milky Way, all the sweetness and beauty are between you. Welcome Tao Tao and Qi Xingchen.
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Not long after, the fans who had been waiting for the official announcement were shocked.
[Fuck, this face!] What a figure! Where did this divine little brother come from? In three minutes, I will get all his information! 】
In just a short period of time, Qi Xingchen's Weibo was almost overwhelmed by new fans.
Actually it’s not a lot, just 30,000. But the number of comments on his check-in photo has reached more than a thousand. He picked a few replies, but later found that he couldn't reply at all, so he gave up.
Qi Yuji still felt it was not enough, and while choosing a mask for him, he frantically pressed his phone, "Xingxing, you actually have hundreds of thousands fewer fans than Tao Tao. I'll buy you a hot search to increase your fans."
"?" Qi Xingchen quickly refused, "Don't buy it!"
Qi Yuji: "...Wuwuwu, I've already bought it. Sorry Xingxing, I'll withdraw then."
I didn't expect her hands to be so quick. Qi Xingchen was speechless for a moment.
"How much does it cost to buy trending searches?" he asked.
Qi Yuji said aggrievedly: "Six hundred thousand."
"...Then just leave it alone. I don't have many fans anyway, so the popularity will fade away soon."
Qi Xingchen was right. Because there was no fan interaction to maintain his popularity, he stayed on the hot search segment for three hours, and his ranking gradually slipped. During these three hours, his number of fans tripled to 150,000.
Qi Xingchen clicked his tongue, is this the power of capital?
On Friday, the program team notified Qi Xingchen to go to Maimang TV for his first narration interview.
For an artist as transparent as he could be, the company didn't provide him with a nanny car, so Duran drove him here himself, and then kept talking to him in the waiting room outside the studio:
"What you're going to record later is an introduction video, mainly to let the audience get to know you. Tell the funny jokes as much as you can, don't hide them."
"My age and height are according to Baidu Encyclopedia - you should know it yourself. My age has not changed, but my height has increased by three centimeters."
"Say what you should say, and don't say what you shouldn't say. Don't reveal your salaried family background. Nowadays, the audience likes tall, rich and handsome men, not grassroots characters. If they ask you, just shake your head, and the host won't make it difficult for you."
"...Did you hear me say so much?" Qi Xingchen remained silent, and Du Lan was angry. "You ignored my words? And what's wrong with your face and hair? Did you not do your makeup?
Du Lan is in her thirties this year. Her figure has been badly out of shape due to frequenting brothels for many years. The fat on her face trembled when she spoke. Qi Xingchen glanced at her and then turned his head away.
“I don’t have a stylist.”
Du Lan choked. Indeed, she hadn't seen Qi Xingchen for more than half a year, and she had even forgotten about it.
She had to do her hair and makeup, she was counting on this new cash cow to make money, she stopped the stagehand who was pushing the reflector to the studio in a hurry and said: "Hey, young man, my artist came in a hurry and didn't put on makeup, you can ask your makeup artist to come over later."
"Okay," the stagehand was blocked by the reflector and couldn't see who was in front of him, so he agreed casually, "Wait for me to get this thing done - Ouch!"
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