The next morning, the day's activities began, which mainly involved finding villagers in need of help and completing tasks assigned by the production team.
Each completed task will reward you with some money, which can be used to buy daily necessities. On the last day, the winner will be determined by who has earned the most money.
It has to be said that the program team arranged a lot of tasks, and you would encounter them every few steps, but they were all very tiring.
They either asked me to help dry old grains or to help turn the soil.
Pan Yang sat under the shade of a tree, watching the boats plowing and turning in the fields. The sun was quite strong today; even in the shade, he could feel the heat.
Exhausted from turning the soil, Zhou Yang stood in the field, looked at the remaining three-quarters of the land, sighed, wiped his sweat, and prepared to continue working.
"Come and rest under the shade of the tree." Pan Yang's voice came from behind.
"No need, it'll be done soon." Zhou Yang shook his head.
Then, Pan Yang took the hoe from his hand: "Go take a break." Pan Yang slowly rolled up his sleeves, picked up the hoe, and smacked the soil.
"Okay, if you're tired, give me a change."
Zhou Yang looked at Pan Yang with some concern. After all, Pan Yang was a child who grew up in the city. How could he have ever farmed? What if he got injured?
Pan Yang moved quickly, but not very properly or safely, and Zhou Yang was afraid that he would twist his back.
An hour later, the land was almost completely turned over, and I finally got 20 yuan.
The two then decided to split up, which would allow them to complete more tasks.
Pan Yang completed several small tasks and earned twenty yuan.
Then they met Du Hua and Xu Wenwen, who were also looking for a mission.
Xu Wenwen's eyes lit up, and she ran up to Huan Yang in a few steps: "Actor Shi, how much money have you made?"
“40,” Pan Yang said truthfully; there was no need to lie here.
"Wow, that's amazing! Du Hua and I only made 10 yuan. It's all Du Hua's fault. I told you you shouldn't have held the eggs like that." Xu Wenwen started talking, pouting and blaming Du Hua.
Du Hua rolled her eyes again: "If you hadn't called out, we wouldn't have ended up in such a mess."
"Okay, it was indeed my fault, but you were also at fault!" Xu Wenwen said to Du Hua, hands on her hips.
"Tch, does Actor Shi want to collaborate with us? We'll split the profits in half," Du Hua said, not wanting to argue with her any further.
Pan Yang thought for a moment and nodded. He himself didn't lose out in this round.
Zhou Yang ran into Emily and Liu Sijian, and after exchanging greetings, they went their separate ways.
Soon it was five or six in the afternoon, and the group dispersed to prepare to go home and cook dinner.
Pan Yang spent money to buy some cabbage, carrots, and rice, and brought them home.
"Here, take this." Zhou Yang sat on the sofa, looking at him as if he had been waiting for a long time, and awkwardly pointed to the small tin box on the table.
Pan Yang picked up the tin box; it contained a well-established brand of hand cream.
"I bought this for you. I asked the shop owner if this can also be used as a face cream." Zhou Yang looked at him somewhat awkwardly.
"You can make do with this; your hands are all red from working today."
Pan Yang glanced at his hands; they were indeed red, and even a little chafed. The original owner had been treated like a treasure until now, and had never done any heavy work.
"Thank you." Without any hesitation, Pan Yang picked up the small tin box, opened it, and there was a faint herbal scent; it felt cool when rubbed on his hands.
"You rest first, I'll cook." Zhou Yang didn't look at him, but stood up and picked up some vegetables to start a fire in the yard to cook.
Pan Yang looked at Zhou Yang under the dim light in the courtyard, a hint of emotion hidden in his eyes.
The next day, it rained heavily, and unsurprisingly, no one could go out. But how could the production team waste a day of filming?
They gathered everyone together and started playing some guessing games, but after a while, everyone lost interest.
Xu Wenwen sat on the sofa playing with pebbles: "How about we play Truth or Dare?"
“Okay, I have to be the best.” Du Hua perked up at the suggestion.
Mo Yan: "Count me in."
"I'll join in the fun too," said Ji Xuan.
Eventually, a group of people started playing. They found a pencil, and whoever the pencil pointed to had to come. If they really didn't want to do or say anything, they could just perform a talent show.
In the first round, the pencil ultimately pointed to Du Hua.
Xu Wenwen looked at him with a mischievous grin: "Tell me the most embarrassing thing!"
Du Hua looked at Xu Wenwen: "Okay, so you're waiting for me here, huh?"
"Speak quickly!" Xu Wenwen urged.
"Actually, it was alright. I was spotted by a male fan in a public restroom, and he asked for my autograph while I was using the toilet," Du Hua said with a shrug.
After several more rounds, the pencil pointed to Zhou Yang.
"How many relationships has Zhou Yang had? Tell me the truth!" Xu Wenwen said.
Mo Yan and Ji Xuan also became interested and looked at Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang shook his head helplessly and said, "Not even once."
"Wow, really? You didn't have a boyfriend during your school days?" Xu Wenwen immediately followed up.
"without."
“Okay, let’s continue.” Xu Wenwen twirled the pencil.
Finally, the pencil pointed to Pan Yang.
Xu Wenwen secretly rubbed her hands together, "Hehe, does Movie Emperor Shi have someone he likes right now?"
The moment the question was raised, even the director couldn't help but look at Pan Yang.
Pan Yang leaned back on the sofa, glanced at everyone, and said softly, "Yes."
001 hurriedly asked, "The host likes Zhou Yang, right? Master, look! The host clearly likes Zhou Yang, sob sob sob, it's really not easy."
Pan Yang did not answer 001's question, but everyone looked at him with gossipy expressions.
Xu Wenwen's eyes widened, and she excitedly slammed her hand on the table: "Who is it! Who is it!"
“This is the second question,” Pan Yang replied expressionlessly.
"Damn it! Believe me, I'll turn this pencil around!" Xu Wenwen picked up the pencil, bowed to it, placed it on the table, and spun it forcefully.
Everyone stared intently at the pencil, except for Zhou Yang, who looked at Pan Yang with a slightly absent-minded expression.
"Yes!" Xu Wenwen clapped her hands: "Haha, it's Shi Yingdi again! Who does Shi Yingdi like!"
Pan Yang sat up straight, looked at everyone with a mysterious expression, and said, "I choose dare this time."
"Huh?" Xu Wenwen lay back on the sofa: "Oh no!"
Mo Yan smiled and said, "I've never heard Shi Yingdi sing before. Shi Yingdi, please sing a song."
"Great! A movie star's singing is sure to be amazing." Xu Wenwen perked up again upon hearing this.
As the song ended, everyone looked at Fan Yang with unspoken words.
Du Huasheng said dejectedly, "It's a good thing the Best Actor isn't a singer." This is truly awful; such a handsome face, yet he's completely tone-deaf!
Pan Yang: ...This is slander!
At noon, a group of us cooked lunch together. After lunch, the rain stopped. Perhaps because we had enough material for the day, the director arranged for us to have some free time.
Pan Yang went out and found a nice spot to bask in the post-rain sun. He sat in a rocking chair he had borrowed from the production team, looking quite comfortable.
Zhou Yang moved a small stool and sat next to Pan Yang, but the stool was a bit low, so when he sat down, he was a head shorter than Pan Yang.
Zhou Yang was somewhat hesitant to look up at him, keeping her head down and staring at her feet: "Can I ask you a question?"
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