Chapter 158 How come they are so good at selling CP?
After talking with Guo Wuye, the two returned to the room. Maybe it was because the weather had become colder, so there were not many mosquitoes today, but just in case, they still lit mosquito repellent incense in the room.
The recording of the first episode of the variety show is almost over. Song Qingxing has been filming during this period and was hospitalized for a long time due to an injury.
The overdue advertising magazine business is increasing and needs to be paid back slowly.
So after this episode of the variety show is finished, I will be busy shooting commercials and magazines for more than a month, and then come back to record the variety show.
After all, one episode of a variety show can be edited into many episodes.
It’s so nice to have such a fulfilling life. When I think about my previous life, I had to endure all kinds of probing looks from the director just for a role.
Song Qingxing just felt that the days at this moment were full of brightness.
However, when Song Qingxing thought about how Xie Jingcheng had just defended her in front of Guo Wuye, she couldn't help but feel a little smug in her heart.
As expected, her position as the queen is unshakable!
Wait...why am I the principal wife?
I am the only one!
The term "main wife" means that there should be other competitors.
Song Qingxing had a lot of thoughts in her mind. She simply washed up and went to sleep. The variety show the next day was not very tiring. Perhaps the production crew was scared by the fact that she almost fell from the tree.
It turned out to be catching fish in a small mud puddle.
Whoever catches the most fish will have the most points. This is quite good, and Song Qingxing is eager to try it.
After receiving mud-proof clothes from the production team, Song Qingxing came to the small mud puddle. At this moment, most of the guests were already on full alert.
They put on gloves and rubber shoes, and waited for the director of the variety show to give the order and then jumped into the mud.
Xie Jingcheng naturally wore a pair of black waders today, but it was obviously an ugly and baggy piece of clothing. When Xie Jingcheng put it on.
But she looks like a shining farm girl.
This feeling cannot be described in words. Even when wearing baggy clothes on her body, one can still see the slenderness and slimness that originally belonged to a woman.
Xie Jingcheng was wearing a straw hat and squinting her eyes to look at the mud puddle. Song Qingxing felt a hint of embarrassment in her eyes, and suddenly remembered that Xie Jingcheng seemed to have mysophobia.
She moved over quietly.
"Xie Jingcheng, do you think it's dirty?"
"How about I tell the director that you're not feeling well and I'll take your place in both games."
The quagmire was too small to accommodate more than a dozen guests, so only three or four people could compete, and therefore three or four rounds were required.
"Why are you suddenly so considerate of me?"
Xie Jingcheng smiled with her lips pursed. Even the straw hat could not hide her charm. Her hair fell between her eyebrows and she looked particularly beautiful with a ponytail.
"I remember you have mysophobia, and it's quite serious."
Song Qingxing leaned very close, but did not deliberately turn off the microphone. After all, this was a recording program, and it was not good to avoid like this often. Anyway, the two of them did not say anything that crossed the line.
"He's very considerate of me."
"Thanks."
Xie Jingcheng smiled happily. She liked the look on her face when the little rabbit thought about her. Although she had mysophobia, it was not so serious that she could not accept it. She just wanted to do it as cleanly as possible when she could.
So he shook his head and held out his hand.
To prevent their hands from being splashed with mud, everyone wore gloves.
They held each other's hands with rubber gloves and couldn't feel the warmth of each other's skin, but it was satisfying nonetheless.
"But I'm not extremely mysophobic, and I'd rather play with you."
Xie Jingcheng thought about it, took off the straw hat he was wearing and gave it to Song Qingxing.
"What?"
Let such a beautiful female star wear such a rustic straw hat?
Song Qingxing blinked, but did not take off the straw hat. Instead, she tied it tighter.
"The sun is a little strong today."
Xie Jingcheng smiled and said, the two of them squatted down and put the fish baskets distributed by the director team on their waists. Song Qingxing moved very slowly because it was inconvenient to operate with gloves on.
After Xie Jingcheng tied it up, he noticed someone's slow movements, so he reached out and held the fish basket for Song Qingxing.
"That's easy to tie."
The soft whispers could not be heard by others, but from a distance, one could see the two people being extremely close.
"Really?"
Wang Chuan crossed his arms. His fish basket had been filled long ago. At this moment, he looked at the two people across the pond and sighed in his heart.
I originally thought that I would become famous by participating in this program, but it turned out that there was someone who was better than me.
It seemed like he was getting less attention, which made him feel a bit unwilling, so he turned his attention to his partner beside him.
"We're going to be very ambiguous later, okay?"
His partner just pursed his lips.
"How can a fake compare to the real thing? I advise you not to even think about it."
As soon as he finished speaking, the director blew the whistle. The groups had been decided long ago, and Xie Jingcheng and Song Qingxing were not the first to go up.
So you can watch from the shore.
The four people got into the mud pond and their screams resounded through the sky.
Xie Jingcheng pulled the person back a step or two. She didn't want to be splashed with the muddy water. Song Qingxing was already happily thinking about what to eat tonight.
"The program team's points are very useful. One point can be exchanged for an ingredient. Whatever you want to eat today, I will make it for you."
I didn’t expect that the cooking skills I had practiced so hard in the rental house for a long time would be able to show off on a variety show.
Song Qingxing could imagine how the barrage of comments were praising her just by closing her eyes. Hahahaha, it was really wonderful.
So if you can show off, you should show off as much as possible. This is the meaning of reality shows.
"Is it so good?"
"I can also designate the dishes."
Xie Jingcheng blinked.
"Yes, but you are not allowed to choose something too difficult. If it's too difficult, I will definitely fail."
Song Qingxing spoke the truth. After thinking for a moment, Xie Jingcheng remembered that in many film and television dramas, after the protagonists were injured, the heroines would mostly make soup, either black chicken soup or pork rib soup.
"Soup, then."
Song Qingxing: ...
You really know how to choose. Making a good soup is as difficult as making an excellent dish.
However, even if the food I cook is not tasty, these guests cannot spit it out.
Then give it a try.
After all, we are recording a variety show and challenging ourselves, so what's wrong with that?
"OK."
However, if you want to freely decide what dishes to cook, you still have to win the game and get at least as many points as possible, otherwise there will not be enough points to exchange for ingredients.
Soon, the four people finished the competition.
Only the first place score will count, and the scores of others will be invalidated. In other words, only the first place scorer will not count the fish he catches as wasted and will only count towards points.
The winner was a girl.
Her partner lifted her up, not caring even though both of them were covered in mud.
Smile happily.
“We won!”
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