Author: Cold-faced Ruoxi

Meng Chuyuan thought the most difficult person to deal with was by her side. Until now, she realized that the internal contradictions between the other two groups were far more complicated than they thought.

Looking at this, she felt that Lu Jinsen was not as bad as mentioned on the Internet.

Lu Jinsen only looks stinky on the surface, but he has done quite well in some aspects. He will take the initiative to discuss with Meng Chuyuan first when making a choice.

Even if Meng Chuyuan sometimes insists on her own ideas, Lu Jinsen will eventually stand on her side.

They were officially in contact through this program, and they were really two strangers who came together to record the program, and their performance was unreservedly presented to everyone.

She and Lu Jinsen did not cause trouble for each other, and did not communicate much when doing tasks in the early stage, but they might not have had any conflicts over this little thing.

Listening to Jiu was so tired that he was paralyzed on the sofa, and his feeling of fatigue was written on his face: "It's so troublesome, I won't participate in reality shows in the future."

Since Tingjiu showed off his skills in professional competitions and was named the best player, he soon became a popular player in the e-sports circle. Later, he received some endorsements and officially contacted people in the entertainment industry.

Tingjiu has participated in many variety shows. If no one mentioned his identity, with his appearance and height, people will definitely mistakenly think that he is a rookie in the entertainment industry.

Meng Chuyuan glanced at him and kindly advised: "Go to school well, and then concentrate on playing your game."

Listening to Jiu nodded thoughtfully, he suddenly stood up from the sofa: "Game is my favorite. I can start a live broadcast at home. Why should I get angry here? Pack my luggage and I will leave tomorrow morning."

After saying that, Tingjiu had already gone back to his room to pack up his things.

Only Lu Jinsen and Meng Chuyuan were left in the living room.

Lu Jinsen has always been talking very little, and sat next to him silently throughout the whole process, staring blankly at the cup he just got.

I'm going back tomorrow. When I'm going back every time, Lu Jinsen was thinking about what period Meng Chuyuan could last. The more he thought about it, the more he went to the future.

Seeing that he was a little lost, Meng Chuyuan came over and snapped his fingers in front of him: "What do you think? I'll go home tomorrow, unhappy?"

Lu Jinsen raised his eyes, looked at Meng Chuyuan, and said earnestly: "I'm wondering when my elder brother will come back."

In the past, when Lu Qingye went out for a year or two, he didn't feel like this dependence.

"I think I'm annoyed?" Meng Chuyuan raised his eyebrows lightly, and his eyes did not fluctuate at all.

Lu Jinsen lowered his eyes and denied: "No."

Because he knew that even if Lu Qingye came back, he would definitely not have so much time to accompany him to record shows. After all, Lu Qingye is a person who always keeps his job. He would not take it seriously, such as a project that takes up most of his time in the program.

However, compared with Meng Chuyuan, these are still not worth mentioning.

Although Lu Qingye is reliable, even if he has a great identity on the show, he will play a role in this pastoral countryside.

"If your brother is willing, I don't mind changing with him." Meng Chuyuan boldly expressed his opinion: "He will accompany you to record the show, and I will go on a business trip for him."

Anyway, she is an idle person and can do anything.

Lu Jinsen: "Then you may see two men who can't do anything on the show and stare blankly."

...

The next morning, the sun rose slowly in the east, and the birds were chirping gently on the treetops, and the gentle and bright light illuminated the house.

Other groups went to the town for breakfast before the broadcast was started, and only Meng Chuyuan packed her luggage in the room.

Today's task is relatively simple. According to their consumption situation, they will go to the street to sell sugar paintings and return the money they earn to the program team.

If there is no group that completes the indicator, they cannot leave the town and must extend the live broadcast for one hour before they can leave.

"This is simple. If someone is willing to buy it, it can be completed by selling more than a dozen."

Some guests think that sugar paintings are expensive, and the dozens of dollars they used can be returned to the program team soon.

"Wait, I haven't finished talking yet." The director suddenly asked the staff to lift a turntable, which was a pie-shaped figure, and showed the percentage.

Director: "Every group will send a representative to throw the dart later. The selected ratio is the number of sugar paintings you are going to sell today."

[I knew the director liked to keep it in a silence, haha, there must be a pitfall in it, otherwise how could such a simple event be given to everyone]

[I got rich after laughing. I used to make a fortune by selling a few sugar paintings. Now I have a total of them. After calculating them, the program team made a lot of money]

[If this is the most unlucky one, and then hit 100%, it will be over. I guess I have to be lenient]

[This is Director Luo’s usual style. As his fan of variety shows, he has become accustomed to it]

[The program team's wishful thinking is good, and all the guests have been loaded in this time]

"..." The guests present were silent.

The siblings spend the most, with more than 20 yuan of change left. If you want to have a easier task, you can only beg to score a 10% ratio.

Qi Jian was the first to come up and throw the dart, but before throwing it, he asked: "Director, what if you don't throw it?"

The director's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, and a trace of playfulness flashed through his eyes: "Then it's calculated at a 100% ratio."

Everyone is under pressure to listen to this.

However, the ratio on the turntable is the same, and there is no need to turn and throw it away. If this can be off the target, there is nothing to say.

Qi Jian made up his mind to throw 20%, which was quite satisfactory for the exchange of the large amount of money they spent.

When it was Lu Jinsen's turn, Meng Chuyuan calmly said to him: "Don't throw it away and just extend the recording."

[Sister Meng is open-minded hahaha, I don't take it seriously at all]

[I'm so laughing. Compared to the scene where Qi Jian was so nervous that his palm was sweating just now, I really think Sister Meng's group is like playing]

[Sister Meng said: The program team played with me, can't I play with him yet?]

[It's pretty good. Sister Meng said this to the eldest son. It's a kind of encouragement and support for the eldest son]

【It was originally entertainment, and the recording will be finished no matter what, so just extend it】

Lu Jinsen thought so just now. The director just said that the live broadcast was extended by one hour, but he didn't say that he would leave after selling it.

He picked up a dart, threw it into the small-scale area, and finally landed on the same section as Qi Jian.

When the director saw the dart falling on the turntable, he spoke in admiration: "It's not bad, it's almost 10%.

In the end, only the group of Liao sisters was left. Before the staff could take away the dart from the turntable, Liao Jiake said: "Director, we won't throw it away."

The director looked over in surprise: "Don't you throw it away? I ate your bowl of beef noodles yesterday, and the money can be deducted first."

Liao Jiake still shook his head and said no.

Because Liao Jiayan didn't eat it, the director was embarrassed to count the money for the beef noodles on them.

In the morning, Liao Jiake went to buy breakfast and came back, but Liao Jiayan still didn't eat it. Finally, she distributed the remaining breakfast to the photographer who was following the photo.

Their group didn't spend much money, but if they were not converted to proportion, the amount of sugar paintings would be a bit scary.

Just as the director was about to put away the props, Liao Jiayan suddenly came over and said, "I'll throw it away."

She didn't know what Liao Jiake was thinking, but she wanted the live broadcast to end soon and go back early.

She really didn't want to stay with Liao Jiake for a second.

"Okay, then you can do it." Seeing that she was about to try, the director handed her the dart in his hand.

Liao Jiayan stood in the designated position, staring at the area she wanted to throw, and then tried hard to throw the dart out and nailed it to 50% of the sections.

[Help! Yan Yan was so handsome just now!!]

【Not bad, at least there is no off-target hahaha】

[其免费, I openly treat my sister on the show, and now I am trying to get the opportunity to perform, it's enough]

[Have these sisters not settled yet? I think they haven't spoken today]

Director: "Since the result has come out, please abide by the rules of the game, make enough sugar paintings first, and then go to the market to sell them."

...

Unfortunately, the street where they were going to set up a stall happened to be filming, and this accidental live variety show and crew met.

Although they encountered it, it did not affect their shooting at all.

The live broadcast camera did not reveal too much background, and followed the guests to shoot throughout the whole process, so that the crew's shooting location would not be revealed.

There are many people walking around here, so it is best to come here to sell sugar paintings.

Meng Chuyuan and the others just set up a stall. The only sugar paintings left were left by the old man who sold sugar paintings, and now they are handed over to them.

Listen to Jiu: "Sister Chu Yuan, come and make sugar paintings, we are responsible for selling them."

"Then I'll draw it casually." Meng Chuyuan rolled up his sleeves, scooped a spoonful of syrup, put a stick on the board, and the spoon tilted, pouring the syrup on the board.

She carefully observed the old man's sugar paintings, including butterflies and zodiac signs, and each sugar painting was made vividly.

Meng Chuyuan felt that she was clumsy and could not think of any other patterns in a short time, so she made a butterfly according to the original sugar painting pattern.

A nearby tourist saw Meng Chuyuan and the others selling sugar paintings. They watched them secretly for a long time and finally got the courage to come over.

Listening to Jiu, he saw the first guest appear, changed into a warm face, and greeted politely: "Hello, Miss, are you going to buy candied paintings?"

The female tourist nodded and saw that there was nothing she liked in the finished sugar paintings. She also said boldly: "Can I customize them?"

Meng Chuyuan raised her head, with a smile on the corner of her lips: "Yes."

"My daughter likes Peppa Pig, can you draw George and his dinosaur?"
To be continued...