Chapter 66: Fake Daughter in the Entertainment Industry
Xiao Wu is the cameraman who specifically follows Xie Yan and Su Youran. He is also the one who praised Xie Yan to his companions on the plane.
He carried a camera and walked not too close behind the two of them, watching them walking leisurely on the not-so-wide road as if they were strolling in a garden. There didn't seem to be a trace of tension at all, and the atmosphere was warm and comfortable.
He was originally in a state of panic but he couldn't help but relax a little. Zhang Heng gave him a lot of instructions before he got off the plane. Now the most watched guests were this father and daughter, so Xiao Wu was under a lot of pressure.
If the shot you are supposed to take is not taken well, is shaky or blurred or cannot be used, then...
Xiao Wu was just daydreaming when he saw the little guy jumping in front of him look back at him, take two steps and then look back again.
Xiao Wu:?
Su Youran looked at Xie Yan, then back at him. She couldn't help but stop and ask Xiao Wu:
"Big brother, are you tired? Are you thirsty? I brought some water."
She shook the small kettle she was carrying across her shoulder.
Xie Yan just looked at her with a smile. Xiao Wu was a little flattered. She raised her free hand and shook it, indicating that she was not tired and did not need to drink water.
In addition to Xiao Wu, there was another staff member. Su Youran looked at him again and got the same shake of the head response. Then she turned around and walked forward again.
Xiao Wu and the man smiled at each other. Ah, what a kind and considerate little girl. She was always smiling during the recording, never complaining or tired, and seemed to be quite easy-going. It seemed that as long as her father was by her side, she could go anywhere and do anything.
Xie Yan gently stroked the little guy's hair, still so considerate of others.
Su Youran grabbed his hand and clasped her hands together. She clasped the big hand in her palm and rubbed it against her cheek. She looked around smartly and motioned for Xie Yan to come closer and whisper:
"Dad, I have a secret to tell you..."
Xie Yan bent down to cooperate, his sharp eyes full of affection:
"Baby, what's wrong?"
Su Youran carefully took out a piece of paper from the pocket of the small kettle, unfolded it and handed it to Xie Yan:
"Dad, I actually brought money..."
Xiao Wu slowly moved the camera forward, and when he saw the words on the paper clearly, he instantly forgot all about his professional ethics and the rule of not making any noise, and he gasped almost instinctively.
Holy shit, how many zeros are there??!
Even Xie Yan was a little speechless for a moment, and quickly took the check and asked:
"Of course, where are you from?"
Su Youran shook her head like a cat that had stolen some fish and said proudly:
"It's the pocket money my grandfather gave me. How can I go out without money? I can't buy anything without money, so I packed it when I went out."
Xiao Wu was extremely shocked: Did the Xie family give him pocket money in checks? And so much?!
This is also the question of all netizens. When this segment was broadcast without reservation, the hot searches were all about discussing this check:
"??? Sorry, I'm just dazzled, how many zeros are there???"
"Haha, I watched it ten times and counted it ten times. I can tell you exactly that there are six zeros after the five. Ahhhh, six! I'm going crazy!"
"So what kind of family background does Xie Yan have? Does the pocket money that grandpa gives his granddaughter always amount to millions?"
"Thank you, Grandpa. Are you still in need of a grandson? The kind that is obedient and resistant to beatings!"
"Is the guy above stupid? Why not just marry Xie Yan? You have money, a man, and a beautiful and nice girl for free. How great!"
"Upstairs, the upstairs above is of the wrong gender..."
"I wonder if it's too late for me to train my disappointing son now? I want to become a relative of Xie Yan!"
"Hahaha, why don't you ask Tongtong, Chenchen and Cheche first if they agree!"
Xie Yan had a headache. When did Father Xie give Ranran the check?
He did give one to Ranran when he went back to Xie's house for the first time, but he was afraid that Ranran would lose it or damage it, so he kept it and deposited it in an account opened specifically for her.
Why did you give it to him again? And you haven't told him yet!
Speaking of which, his Ranran is now a small wealthy woman. In addition to the gifts given by everyone at the beginning, Bai He also transferred a lot of properties, and the total amount is considerable.
But I am still too young and have no idea about these things.
Xie Yan supported his knees with his hands, bent his body, and explained to the little guy seriously:
"Baby, this doesn't count as money. You can't buy anything with it."
He carefully tidied up the loose hair on Su Youran's forehead. After thinking for a while, he couldn't help but remind her:
"Next time grandpa or grandma gives you this, give it to dad first and dad will save it for you."
Xie Yan couldn't help but complain about the unreliable parents. How could they give a check to a three-year-old child?
Xie Zuping and Bai He, who were far away at Xie's house, sneezed at the same time, muttering in their hearts: Which unfilial son is thinking about us again?
“Oh…” Su Youran looked a little disappointed. She lowered her head slightly and scratched the ground with her right foot.
"I thought I could help Dad..."
Xie Yan's face was full of smiles. He pressed his forehead against the little girl's and deliberately used a little force. The little girl leaned back involuntarily and was supported by the big hand that had been protecting her from behind:
"Your existence is the greatest help to Dad."
Su Youran's eyes were as bright as stars, and there was an intoxicating smile on her rosy cheeks. She and Xie Yan were having a lot of fun, forehead to forehead.
Xiao Wu couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth, with an auntie smile on her face. The atmosphere between this father and daughter is really pleasant just by looking at it.
Unfortunately, no matter how happy you are, you still have to complete the task. Otherwise, if you really end up living in a thatched hut, you won’t be happy even if you want to.
Fortunately, the two were lucky. After walking for more than half an hour, Xie Yan finally stopped a car that was willing to take them to town.
The driver was a sturdy man in his forties who spoke in dialect. He was very enthusiastic, but it was difficult to understand what he said.
Xie Yan held Su Youran in his arms and sat in the passenger seat, while Xiao Wu and another staff member sat in the back.
Several people listened to the driver's non-stop chattering in a daze. Xie Yan maintained an awkward yet polite smile, occasionally responding once or twice. No matter if it was right or not, at least he let the other party know that he was listening.
In fact, I was really crazy inside. I felt that recording a variety show was more tiring than filming a drama for a month. It was so tiring.
When they finally arrived at Qingshui Town, Xie Yan solemnly thanked the man again and again. Although he was bombarded with dialect along the way, he really didn't know how he would have gotten here if it weren't for the other party.
Because there is a long mountain road to Gutong Village and cars are difficult to pass, Xie Yan can only find a tricycle.
Fortunately, the people here are simple and honest. Xie Yan and others are obviously from big cities. There are cameras following them. As long as you ask for help, they will help enthusiastically.
So Zhang Heng and others who were waiting at the entrance of the village were surprised to see this scene:
In the back was an open small tricycle. Xie Yan was holding Su Youran and they were sitting on a plastic stool. The little one had his head buried downwards, being protected tightly by Xie Yan.
Xie Yan himself was in a rather awkward state. His long legs seemed to have nowhere to go, so he could only curl up. His neatly combed hair was also messed up by the wind. His body was up and down with the bumps of the car, and he inexplicably exuded a feeling of being pitiful, helpless, and weak.
The car finally stopped. Xie Yan didn't know if it was because he had curled up for too long, but he accidentally stumbled when getting out of the back seat. He did not forget to thank his fellow villager.
Fortunately, this embarrassment was not in vain. Although Xie Yan and his friends were not the first, they were at least the third to arrive. It was neither good nor bad, as long as they could get an ordinary place to live, which was enough.
Xie Yan held Su Youran in his arms as if she were a golden doll and stroked her temples lovingly. Even though he was still not very satisfied in his heart, it was still better than letting Ranran live in a thatched hut.
The first to arrive were Shi Lei and Shi Yutong. Shi Lei patted Xie Yan on the shoulder and laughed:
"It's been a hard journey, right?"
The truth is indeed bumpy and full of potholes.
He Yuze and He Junchen were the second father and son to arrive. This was also thanks to He Yuze being a well-known host.
People here rarely watch movies, and they don’t know young actors, let alone models. The only person they know is He Yuze, who has been hosting for more than 20 years.
He Yuze couldn't help feeling a little proud when talking about this, and jokingly said to the other two:
"It seems that I am the only one among the five of us who can use my face."
Shi Lei looked at the surrounding environment and felt a little emotional:
“It’s still the economy that’s not doing well.”
Most of what you see are small bungalows. The two-story building in the photo belongs to the richest family in the village, and it stands out among them.
Some families may not even have a TV, so how can they know any celebrities? They are busy with the harvest in the fields every day, and they don’t have the leisure to pay attention to the so-called entertainment industry.
There were also many children whose faces were red from the sun, gathered in groups of two or three to look at this side. Their innocent eyes were full of curiosity and exploration, but they were hesitant and did not dare to approach.
Shi Lei couldn't help but sigh as he watched:
“It would be nice to let the children live here.”
So that they don't think that everyone in the world lives a life as rich and easy as theirs. After getting used to the prosperity of the city, they should also be able to adapt to the simplicity and plainness of the countryside.
Unfortunately, the young children could not understand the sudden sighs of their old fathers. All they could see was... the shining sister Ranran.
He Junchen pretended to move closer to Su Youran and stuffed the biscuit he had been holding in his hand into hers.
"This was given to me by the uncle who just sent us here. I don't like it, so I'll give it to you."
It was clearly reserved for Su Youran, but he pretended not to want it.
He Yuze, who was chatting with Shi Lei, looked over speechlessly. Who does this shy personality resemble?
Su Youran smiled with eyes as bright as crescent moons:
"Thank you, Brother Chenchen. Let's eat together!"
He Junchen's face turned slightly red, and he waved his hand in a pretentious manner:
"You eat it yourself, I don't want it."
After waiting for a while, they saw Lu Fangyou and Zheng Yuan, father and son, who were panting and almost soaking their clothes with sweat.
Before they could rest, Zhang Heng suddenly appeared out of nowhere:
"Congratulations to all five groups of guests for arriving successfully. Before we divide the rooms, we still have one thing to do."
Zheng Yuan couldn't help but wail, "More? I'm so tired! Can't we take a break first?"
Zhang Heng smiled very happily:
"Once you have finished unpacking, you can go back to your own residence and have a good rest."
Packing up luggage? Xie Yan raised his head suddenly.
The author has something to say:
Good night, babies.
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