"I hate eating lemons, but at this moment, lemons are ruthlessly stuffed into my mouth."
Zhang Kui lay on the table, as if he had received a great stimulus: "Zhao Zhao, how about you make another phone call and ask if your buddy is still in need of good friends?"
Li Zhao covered his phone and said, "With such a good friend, we must not share it."
"You can't be so selfish."
“Selfishness makes people happy.”
In fact, the happiest people are the program crew. They like the guests to make some splashes that make people envious but do not leave any negative impressions. Be honest, who doesn’t want to have such a friend?
"I remember now." Zhang Kui asked, "Is this guy who casually transferred two million to you the rich man who owns two buildings in your family?"
Li Zhao smiled and agreed.
"I can't continue recording this show." Zhang Kui knocked on the table: "If I continue, I will really be jealous."
"Little Sunflower, you are young and have a long future ahead of you."
"You mean, I'll meet such generous friends in the future?"
"What I mean is that sooner or later you get used to not having as good a life as others."
"Goodbye!" Zhang Kui pretended to be angry, and when he stood up, he did not forget to grab Li Zhao to walk with him.
The temperature difference between morning and evening in Wahong Village is too great. When Zhang Kui walked out of the door, he shivered with cold. He turned his head and saw the scarf around Li Zhao's neck.
Li Zhao covered his scarf and shook his head.
Zhang Kui didn't want to finish the show. He turned around and saw a bunch of CP fans of him and Li Zhao. He put his hands in his pockets and said, "Zhao Zhao, if I were a woman, I would be destined to be alone like you."
"If you were a woman, I wouldn't dare get so close to you." Li Zhao told the truth very frankly: "It's easy to spread rumors."
Zhang Kui glanced at him and asked, "Do you think that there won't be any rumors if two men walk together now?"
You really underestimate the imagination of netizens.
Those netizens were so cruel that even Lord He and Lord Ji could not escape their imagination.
The two of them were walking on a path in the village, with the bright moonlight shining down, which made it easy for people to let down their guard and have an urge to have a heart-to-heart talk.
"Although the program crew is inhumane, it's actually quite nice to be able to come to the mountain village to plant trees and crops." Zhang Kui showed a comfortable smile on his face. Coming here, he can avoid all career plans, put down all burdens, and get a break from his tired life.
Li Zhao followed behind him without saying anything.
"What about you?" Zhang Kui asked Li Zhao, "I see you always have a lot of fun every time you come to shoot."
"The production team provided us with food and lodging to experience life here, and also gave us money, so of course I am happy." Li Zhao said, "It's a good deal."
Zhang Kui: …
I want to talk to you about philosophy and life ideals, but you talk to me about money? !
At times like this, it’s time to be sentimental and play up the sympathy. Do you understand the routine of variety shows?
"Have you decided on your new drama?"
"Well, I'll join the crew in two weeks." Li Zhao only recorded the last two episodes of "Return to the Mountains". After this recording, he will go back to memorize the script wholeheartedly and understand it thoroughly.
"When you have time, come out and have a drink."
"I don't like drinking, how about tea?"
"You're not a minor, why are you drinking tea?"
"Drinking is harmful to your health." Li Zhao retorted: "Why drink when you can avoid drinking? Besides, your throat needs to be taken care of, why drink these irritating things?"
Zhang Kui hesitated to speak.
A blurry figure appeared in front of the road. Zhang Kui jumped back in fright and hid behind Li Zhao.
"who?"
When the person came closer, Li Zhao recognized her as the woman who had lost her child. When I see her, I remember the light in her eyes when she mentioned looking for her child.
"Mr. Li, thank you." The woman bowed to Li Zhao: "Thank you for the show."
The program crew talked to her for an entire afternoon and provided her with help through many channels, which brought more hope to her numb and weathered face.
Li Zhao quickly bowed back: "You don't have to do this."
"I've looked for him too many times over the years." The woman wanted to confide in someone so much. The villagers were tired of hearing her tragic story. She wanted to talk, but she didn't want the villagers to hate her.
She didn't want her kids to come home thinking she was a nasty mom.
Every day, she kept the yard clean, fantasizing that one day her child would knock on the door and say to her, "Mom, I'm back."
She searched and searched, waited and waited, but was always disappointed when she got what she wanted.
"If I still can't find it this time..." she murmured.
If she still can't find it this time even with the help of the TV station, maybe she should learn to give up.
She turned these words around in her mouth several times, but she couldn't utter them.
"We will find it." Li Zhao emphasized, "We will definitely find it."
"Thank you." The woman, who had not been able to cry for a long time, finally shed tears of pain in front of this young man who was about the same age as her child.
Li Zhao took off his coat and put it on the woman: "If your child knew that his mother still loves him and is still looking for him, he would be very happy. "
"Will it?"
"I will." Li Zhao helped the woman put on her coat and handed her a tissue: "Don't cry, don't cry. Mom is more beautiful when she smiles."
The woman looked up at him, crying and laughing, and finally cried even more sadly.
"My child, my child..."
On this cold night, a coat with body temperature brings infinite courage to women.
She wants to find her child.
If even she gave up, who in the world would still care about that child?
When the woman finally stopped crying, Li Zhao sent her home.
The woman stood at the gate and watched Li Zhao walk away with a flashlight. She held the coat in her arms, and her eyes were illuminated by the light from the flashlight.
The next morning, Li Zhao learned from the program crew that the woman had left the village and started looking for her child again.
"What's wrong with you?" During the lunch break, Xiang Zhen specifically found Li Zhao and asked, "Are you worried about the older sister who went to look for her child?"
He didn't know if he was overthinking it, but he always felt that Li Zhao cared too much about this matter.
"Brother Xiang?" Li Zhao didn't expect Xiang Zhen to come to see him specially, and smiled at him.
"Don't worry. Our show has such high ratings now. If the production team inserts the news of finding the child at the end of the show, there will definitely be a lot of people paying attention. Maybe the child will be found and go home." Xiang Zhen patted his shoulder and said, "Life and death are sometimes not decided by an individual. We actors who are filming are already under a lot of pressure. Don't add to your worries."
"Thank you, Brother Xiang. I won't do that." During the lunch break, the cameraman did not come in to film, and Li Zhao mentioned the casting of "Shadow of the Sky" to Xiang Zhen.
"This script is quite interesting, but the reputation of alien science fiction movies made in China seems to be not very successful." Xiang Zhen said earnestly: "Zhao Zhao, I am very interested in this role. It doesn't matter if you continue. The success or failure of the movie will not have much impact on me. But you are different. If this movie fails, the negative impact on you will be huge. It is too risky for you to take this role now."
Li Zhao knew that Xiang Zhen meant well, so he smiled and said, "As long as you are interested in this script, I will call Director Yang and tell him that I helped him find a good actor."
Xiang Zhen laughed out loud.
In recent years, he has been mainly appearing in some family ethics dramas. Many young people don’t even know who he is and don’t watch the dramas he starred in.
The funds for "Shadow of the Sky" were already in place, so there was no shortage of actors. Li Zhao was actually helping him by pushing him.
The film suffered a reputational setback, and it was Li Zhao who took the brunt of the criticism. If it succeeds by chance, the supporting actors will also benefit from it, so it is a sure-win business.
Li Zhao recommended Xiang Zhen to the crew, and Director Yang agreed on the spot without any hesitation. For Director Yang, as long as Li Zhao does not quit, he will agree to any request.
Xiang Zhen burst out laughing. He originally came here to enlighten Li Zhao, so how come Li Zhao introduced a resource to him with just a few words?
"Teacher Xiang, Zhaozhao, why are you two hiding in your room and being lazy?" A staff member knocked on the door and came in with a task card in his hand: "A year's plan begins in spring, teachers, get moving."
Li Zhao took the task card, which required the guests to cook together and entertain the villagers of the entire village.
"There are only six of us. Isn't one afternoon enough?" Li Zhao stood up and said that this shit show was becoming more and more inhumane.
"How can it be too late?" The staff member smiled and said, "As long as the movements are sharp enough, there is nothing that the teachers can't do."
Li Zhao and Xiang Zhen rolled their eyes elegantly.
That afternoon, the whole village was filled with the guests' screams.
“Ahhhhhh, why can this chicken still run after its neck was cut! Zhao Zhao, help!” This is Zhang Kui.
"Zhao Zhao, do you want to slice or shred the potatoes?" This is Zhang San.
"Zhao Zhao, do we need to soak the dried mushrooms in water?" This is Qian Duoxi.
"Ah, this fish is struggling so hard, I dare not cut it! Zhao Zhao, come and help me."
Li Zhao kept running back and forth among the guests. Although he was in good physical condition, he could only sit on a small wooden stool with his last breath, and began to miss the delicious food from Tingting's house.
Oh, oh, oh, he wants to go home.
When it was getting dark, the production crew felt that they were so pitiful, so they invited a few villagers who were good at making banquets to help, and finally they managed to prepare the meal.
After the excitement, what awaits is separation.
This was the last episode of the second season of "Return to the Mountains". After thanking the villagers and guests, the host did not forget to cue Liu Cixin, who had a psychological trauma like a dog bite.
"It's a pleasure to meet you during this period. I hope to see you again next time."
"cheers."
"cheers."
The banquet was over, but the lights were still on.
Torches were lit on the ground and the villagers sang and danced around the bonfire, creating a very lively atmosphere.
"Let's go." Li Zhao stood up and called the other guests: "Let's go too."
Xiang Zhen: "I only know how to do square dance."
“It’s okay. Everyone dances ugly anyway.” Li Zhao jumped into the crowd of villagers and imitated them in swinging his arms and kicking his legs. He played like a happy roe deer.
"It's good to be young." Xiang Zhen looked at Li Zhao, who was tired after a day of dancing and still had the energy to dance: "My old arms and legs can't stand it."
Qian Duoxi smiled: "This kid is likable, but it's a pity that he doesn't learn crosstalk, otherwise I would take him in as my apprentice."
"Come on, you said the same thing about Xiao Kuihua when we were recording the first episode." Xiang Zhen stood up and said, "Let's go, we also want to let these young people see what the charm of a middle-aged man is."
Everyone was immersed in joy. Even the fat director was dragged into the dancing crowd by Zhang Kui and Li Zhao.
Watching the director's clumsy dancing, Li Zhao took out his cell phone, took a photo of himself and the happy crowd behind him, and sent them to Yan Ting.
Zhao Zhao has good luck: I really wish you were here too.
It must be very interesting to see Tingting dancing in the crowd with an expressionless face.
Yan Ting came out from Dr. Sun, turned on his phone, and clicked on the photo sent by Li Zhao.
Among all the happy people, only Zhao Zhao’s smile is brighter than the flames.
Zhao Zhao has good luck: What are you doing now?
Yan Ting raised his mobile phone and took a picture of the moon in the sky.
Yan Ting: Look at the moon.
Even though we are not together, we are looking at the same moon.
Zhao Zhao is lucky: The moonlight in the city is not beautiful, wait for me to take a picture for you.
Zhao Zhao has good luck: [Picture]
Zhao Zhao has good luck: Isn’t it beautiful?
Yan Ting: Yeah.
Zhao Zhao is lucky: The filming ended so quickly, I am a little reluctant.
When the day comes that he and Tingting separate, he will be so sad that he won't even be able to eat.
Yan Ting: I’ll make you something delicious when I come back.
Zhao Zhao has good luck: good.
He and Tingting made an agreement that they would continue to go fishing and plant flowers together when they were old, and they would definitely not separate.
Zhao Zhao has good luck: [happy expression pack]
I feel happy when I have something to eat.
Yan Ting saved the selfie that Li Zhao sent him.
I hope that in this world, no one except him will know how stupid he is.
Zhao Zhao is lucky: I will be back tomorrow and prepare the electronic scale, you know.
Yan Ting: Okay.
Putting away his phone, he looked up at the moon hanging in the sky. The moonlight tomorrow night will definitely be more beautiful than tonight.
When Li Zhao rushed home and ate the lunch that Yan Ting specially prepared for him, a hot topic suddenly appeared on the Internet.
#Count down those male artists who come from poor families but like to create a noble image#
In this hot topic, many male artists who have been praised for their noble and elegant appearance are on the list, especially Li Zhao, who has been praised by countless film critics and even senior executives of Cang Huan for his role as Wushuang Gongzi. He has inexplicably become the person with the most nominations.
Pear fans were confused by this strange trend and even felt it was absurd.
When did their Zhao Zhao start selling the persona of a noble young man?
As long as you are a pear fan, who doesn’t know that Zhaozhao is a poor child?
Zai Zai, who once said on a show that he was so poor that he had to open a noodle shop with his agent, when did he ever say that he was a rich man?
When it comes to slandering people, they don’t care about the Basic Law?
The author has something to say: Baby Tingting: It’s the first day that Zhaozhao is not in kindergarten. I miss him.
Baby Tingting, I will save lots of cookies and lollipops and give them to Zhaozhao when he comes back.
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