The director gave everyone time to get to know each other and make it easier to complete the task later.
Song Jingmian was a little worried at first. After all, this was her first time on a show, and some people might be more difficult to get along with. But what she didn't expect was that after getting along with them for a short time, she found that everyone was quite nice.
Except for that white lotus.
While she was dazed, the director suddenly spoke.
The staff first put a cardboard box up, and then heard the director say: "Everyone draws lots into groups, chooses your teammates, and then takes care of your lunch."
"Director, you...we have just arrived and you are so unbecoming?"
"After watching all the last season's programs, the program crew has been idle for more than a day or two."
"There will be times when he will be more aggressive..."
Everyone laughed and complained, and then put their hands in to draw lots.
Then, the crowd erupted in exclamations of surprise.
"5, I am 5! Who is in the same group as me!"
Song Jingmian saw Pucheng looking so happy and not worried about lunch at all, as if he accepted this program just to have fun.
She lowered her head and pursed her lips and smiled. She didn't know which unlucky person would be in the same team as this weak-minded person.
Then, she opened it inadvertently and saw the big "5" on it.
After Song·Unlucky Ghost·Jingmian himself saw this note, the smile on his lips suddenly froze.
"..."
Pucheng was still making a fuss at this moment. He walked past a row, looked at their strips, and muttered: "No, right?"
He scratched his head and walked to Song Jingmian. In a blink of an eye, he said with a playful smile: "Goddess, let me take a look at your strips."
Song Jingmian turned the page to him.
He cheered almost instantly: "Yeah! I'm so happy to be in a team with the goddess!"
Song Jingmian smiled helplessly, as if he was happy no matter who he was with. After all, when he asked over there just now, he was a little frustrated when he saw that no one was in the same number as him.
At this time, everyone has also matched up with their teammates.
Best Actor Guo Yuxuan and Best Actress Xiao Nan were assigned to a group. In addition, there was Song Mingyan.
Since there are only seven permanent guests, there is at least one team of three people.
But Bai Sisi was lucky this time, and she got her wish and formed a team with Cheng Ju.
[Ah ah ah, family members, who understands? The happiness of Cp fans is here! ! ! This is fate! This is love! ! ! 】
[Don’t be too outrageous upstairs. Everything can be related to love? The drama has finished and you are still crying, don’t you understand how cute you are in enclosure? 】
[Ah ah ah ah, I don’t care, I’m already going crazy now! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】
…
The program team assigned them different tasks, and Song Jingmian's team was assigned to go to the strawberry farm to pick strawberries and sell them.
This task should be relatively simple, Song Jingmian thought.
Pucheng who was following her didn't stop talking, he kept talking. Song Jingmian knew that this kid must have been restrained in the company or had been suppressed for too long, so he started to let himself go as soon as he came on the show.
She knew that although the Pucheng native was simply incompetent, he didn't have any bad intentions. The two of them were only one year apart, so they were quite friendly.
When he arrived at the strawberry garden, Pucheng was as excited as a monkey and jumped down hard.
Not long after picking, he suddenly looked around suspiciously. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he immediately picked a big, red strawberry and put it in his mouth.
"Song Jingmian's Pucheng group has an income of two hundred yuan."
Song Jingmian, who was working hard to pick strawberries on the other side: "???"
She was so confused that she looked up at the staff. The staff smiled and said nothing, and pointed to the warning sign next to them.
[A fine of 200 yuan for stealing food]
Song Jingmian: "..."
She was a little confused. When she saw her work looking at her with a smile, she thought she was talking about her. Then she said doubtfully: "I didn't eat..."
Pucheng was not far away from her, and he was close enough to hear what she said.
He waved to her not far away, and then laughed loudly and said: "Yes, I ate it."
After saying that, he seemed to feel embarrassed and scratched his head and did not dare to look at her.
Song Jingmian: "..."
She thought the show crew was tricking them, but she didn't expect that they actually had something to eat.
After Pucheng walked up to Song Jingmian, he looked at her apologetically, "I'm sorry, goddess... I'm just greedy..."
He looked at her carefully and said, "Then I couldn't help but eat it secretly."
He really didn't notice that there was a card next to him. When he saw the strawberry, he jumped down excitedly. How could he care about so many things?
Seeing him looking so pitiful, Song Jingmian also burst into laughter.
"Okay, just eat it and work harder to earn it back later."
Pucheng nodded like garlic: "Yeah, yeah, yeah!"
Then, Song Jingmian turned to look at the staff and asked with a smile: "Since we have already fined you, can we just eat it?"
Program staff: "No."
Song Jingmian and Pucheng spoke in tacit agreement at this moment.
"Why?!"
The program team still kept the official formula and said with a smile: "Because this is the first time you are caught stealing, you will be fined two hundred."
Song Jingmian: "..."
Pucheng: "..."
…
After picking the strawberries, you have to take them to the market to sell them, but you can’t reveal your identity when selling, otherwise the money transferred will be confiscated.
"The program team, you are serious..."
The two people, who were already in debt before they started, looked at each other and said in unison when they heard the task requirement.
"It's a real dog..."
Program team: "..."
They followed them with a smile, and by not speaking it was obvious that it didn't matter that they were often scolded.
After setting up the stall, Pucheng was a little hungry. Looking at the rows of tempting strawberries, he couldn't help but swallow.
His hand unconsciously reached towards the largest one.
Suddenly, there was a "pop" sound, and Pucheng's hand was knocked back.
Song Jingmian looked at him and said seriously: "Have you agreed to work hard and make money?"
"I, I can't."
A person like him with zero social experience really didn't know how to shout, so he waited for most of the day and no one bought it.
Pucheng was a little anxious. He took a deep breath and prepared to step forward and yell.
"Strawberries...fresh strawberries...don't miss it when you pass by..."
Just these few words, I read them back and forth several times but no one came.
Song Jingmian looked at him helplessly. Even with the mask and hat on, you could see his embarrassment, especially his ears, which were so red that they were bleeding.
She walked forward directly, grabbed the speaker from his hand, then sat down aside and picked up a box of fresh strawberries with her other hand.
"Dear brothers, sisters, and sexy old guys, don't miss it if you pass by. Take a walk and take a look. It's not fun if you don't look at it. My eldest brother bought it for my sister-in-law. She was very happy. I bought it. I sent it off to my eldest brother, who was so happy that he had nothing to say."
"Sour and sweet is me, a cute little fruit."
"Fresh strawberries, fresh handsome guys, I don't know if the handsome guys are handsome or not, but you will know if the strawberries are sweet or not after you taste them!"
She shouted for a while, and passers-by stared at her curiously, as if her shouting was contagious, and then many people came to the stall.
Seeing the crowds of people coming to the stall, Pucheng, who was watching from the side, widened his eyes.
"Fuck..."
