Meng Chuyuan thought that the most difficult person to deal with was around her, but only now did she discover that the internal conflicts between the other two groups were far more complicated than they thought.
Looking at it this way, she felt that Lu Jinsen was not as bad as what was said online.
Lu Jinsen only seems to have a bad temper on the surface, but he does quite well in some aspects. When making choices, he will take the initiative to discuss with Meng Chuyuan first.
Even if Meng Chuyuan insists on his own ideas sometimes, Lu Jinsen will always be on her side in the end.
They officially came into contact through this program. They were really two strangers who came together to record the program, and their performance was displayed in front of everyone without reservation.
She and Lu Jinsen did not cause trouble for each other. There was little communication during the early tasks, but it was not necessarily the case that they would have conflicts over such trivial matters.
Tingjiu was so tired that she lay paralyzed on the sofa, the exhaustion in her heart was written on her face: "It's too frustrating. I won't participate in reality shows in the future."
Ever 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 mentions his identity, with his appearance and height, people will definitely think that he is a rookie in the entertainment industry.
Meng Chuyuan glanced at him and advised kindly: "Go to school well, and then concentrate on your game."
Tingjiu nodded thoughtfully, and he suddenly stood up from the sofa: "Games are my favorite. I can start a live broadcast at home. Why are you so angry here? Pack your bags. I will leave early tomorrow morning. .”
After saying that, Tingjiu had already gone back to his room to pack his things.
Lu Jinsen and Meng Chuyuan were the only ones left in the living room.
Lu Jinsen always spoke very little, sitting silently next to him the whole time, looking at the cup he just got back in a daze.
He will go back tomorrow. When he goes back at the end of each episode, Lu Jinsen is thinking about how many issues Meng Chuyuan can last. The further he goes, the more he thinks about it.
Seeing that he looked a little lost, Meng Chuyuan walked over and snapped his fingers in front of him: "What are you thinking about? You will go home tomorrow, are you unhappy?"
Lu Jinsen raised his eyes, looked at Meng Chuyuan, and said seriously: "I was wondering when my eldest brother would come back."
When Lu Qingye was away for a year and a half, he never felt this dependent.
"You think I'm annoyed?" Meng Chuyuan raised his eyebrows lightly, his eyes not rising at all.
Lu Jinsen narrowed his eyes and denied, "No."
Because he knew that even if Lu Qingye came back, he would definitely not have that much time to record the show with him. After all, Lu Qingye is a person who never leaves his job. A project like recording a show that takes up most of his time should not be taken seriously. inside.
However, these are still nothing compared to Meng Chuyuan.
Although Lu Qingye is reliable, when it comes to the show, no matter how great his status is, he can't play any role in this pastoral countryside.
"If your brother is willing, I wouldn't mind switching with him." Meng Chuyuan boldly expressed his opinion: "He will accompany you to record the show, and I will go on business trips for him."
Anyway, she is an idler and can do anything.
Lu Jinsen: "Then you might see two men who know nothing on the show and stare at each other."
…
Early the next morning, the sun rose slowly in the east, birds chirped gracefully on the treetops, and the warm and bright light illuminated the house.
The other teams went to town to have breakfast before the broadcast started, and only Meng Chuyuan was packing his luggage in the room.
Today's task is relatively simple. According to their consumption situation, they will then go to the street to sell sugar paintings and return the money earned to the program team.
If there is no group that completes the target, 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 a dozen or so."
Some guests felt that the sugar paintings themselves were expensive, and the tens of dollars they spent could be quickly returned to the program team.
"Wait, I'm not finished yet." The director suddenly asked the staff to bring up a turntable with a pie-shaped graphic on it and a percentage.
Director: "Later, a representative from each group will come up and throw darts. The proportion chosen will be the number of sugar paintings you want to sell today."
[I know the director likes to sell things hahaha, there must be a trick here, otherwise why would he present such a simple activity to everyone]
[Laughing, getting rich. Originally, a sugar painting cost ten yuan, and it was enough to sell a few. Now the total number is calculated, and the program team has made a lot of money.]
[If the unlucky guy spends the most money, and then hits 100%, it will be over. I guess he has to be soft]
[This is Director Luo’s usual style. As a big fan of his variety shows, he said he is used to it]
[The program team’s wishful thinking was good, all the guests were included this time]
"..." All the guests present were silent.
The Shuangqi siblings spent the most and had more than 20 pieces of change left. If they wanted to make the task easier, they could only pray for 10%.
Qi Zhen was the first to throw the dart, but before throwing it, he also asked: "Director, what if I miss the throw?"
The director's eyebrows moved slightly, and a trace of amusement flashed in his eyes: "Then let's calculate it as a 100% ratio."
Everyone felt stressed after hearing this.
However, the ratio on the turntable is the same, and there is no need to rotate and throw. If it can miss the target, it will be nothing.
Qi Zhan made a lot of determination and threw away 20%, which was quite satisfactory for their large-scale exchange.
When it was Lu Jinsen's turn, Meng Chuyuan calmly said to him, "Just throw it away, it's just to extend the recording."
[Sister Meng is open-minded, hahaha, but she doesn’t take her seriously at all]
[Laughing so hard, compared to the scene where Qi Zhen was so nervous that his palms were sweating, I really feel that Sister Meng’s group is just a joke]
[Sister Meng said: The program team is playing with me, why can’t I play with him?]
[It’s good. What Sister Meng said is a kind of encouragement and support for the eldest young master]
[This is meant to be entertainment. The recording must end today no matter what, so please extend it if you want.]
Lu Jinsen thought the same way just now. The director only said that the live broadcast would be extended by one hour, but he didn't say that he would leave after the show was sold out.
He picked up a dart and threw it into a small area, and finally landed on the same board as Qi Zhen.
When the director saw the dart landing on the turntable, he said with some admiration: "Not bad, just a little bit close to 10%."
In the end, only the Liao sisters were left. Before the staff could take away the darts on the turntable, Liao Jiake said, "Director, we won't throw them away."
The director looked over in surprise: "Aren't you going to 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, the director was too embarrassed to charge them with the money for the beef noodles.
In the morning, Liao Jiake went to buy breakfast and came back. Liao Jiayan still didn't eat it. In the end, she gave the remaining breakfast to the photographers who were following her.
Their group didn't spend much money, but if you don't convert it in proportion, the number 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 them away."
She didn't know what Liao Jiake was thinking, but she wanted the live broadcast to end quickly and go back early.
She really didn't want to stay with Liao Jiake for a second.
"Okay, then you go ahead." Seeing that she was about to try, the director handed her the dart in his hand.
Liao Jiayan stood at the designated position, carefully stared at the area where she wanted to throw, and then threw the dart out with all her strength, nailing it on the 50% plate.
【Help! Yan Yan was so handsome just now! ! 】
[Not bad, at least I didn’t miss the target hahaha]
[Hey, I did that to my sister openly on the show, and now I'm pretending to get a chance to show off, it's enough]
[Have the two sisters reconciled yet? I see they haven’t spoken to each other yet]
Director: "Now that the results are 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, so the live variety show and the crew accidentally bumped into each other.
Although they bumped into each other, it did not affect their shooting at all.
The live broadcast footage did not deliberately reveal too much of the background, and was filmed with the guests throughout the entire process, so as not to reveal the filming location of the crew.
There are a lot of people walking around here, so it’s the perfect place to sell sugar paintings.
Meng Chuyuan and the others had just left the stall, and the only remaining sugar paintings were left by the old man who sold the sugar paintings, and now they were handed over to them.
Tingjiu: "Sister Chuyuan, you can make sugar paintings, and we will be responsible for selling them."
"Then I'll just draw whatever I want." Meng Chuyuan rolled up his sleeves, scooped up a spoonful of syrup, put a stick on the board, tilted the spoon, and poured the syrup on the board.
She carefully observed her grandfather's sugar paintings. There were butterflies and zodiac signs. Each sugar painting was lifelike.
Meng Chuyuan felt that she was clumsy and couldn't think of other patterns in a short time, so she made a butterfly based on the original sugar painting pattern.
Some tourists nearby saw Meng Chuyuan and his friends selling sugar paintings. They observed them secretly for a long time and finally plucked up the courage to come over.
When Tingjiu saw the first customer appear, he put on an enthusiastic face and greeted politely: "Hello, young lady, do you want to buy sugar paintings?"
The female tourist nodded. When she saw that there was nothing she liked among the finished sugar paintings, she boldly said, "Can I customize it?"
Meng Chuyuan raised his head with a smile on his lips: "Okay."
"My daughter loves Peppa Pig. Can you draw George and his dinosaur?"
[Digging hahahaha, he is a ruthless person, young lady, you know how to customize]
[I like Peppa Pig too. If I see such a sugar painting, I can’t help but want to buy it.]
[The student party said that sugar paintings are a bit expensive, wow, wow, they really can’t afford it]
[Sisters in the front, sugar paintings are actually not expensive, because what they sell is art]
Meng Chuyuan glanced at the little girl in her arms. She had two pigtails on her head and a round face with eyes as big as grapes, and she was still watery.
Such a cute little girl, anyone who looks at her wants to pinch her twice.
Meng Chuyuan said: "Of course."
The spoon in her hand tilted slightly and she immediately began to make the tourist's customized George and the dinosaur.
In just a few minutes, Meng Chuyuan effortlessly drew George, and then drew a dinosaur on his hand.
Seeing Meng Chuyuan really draw George and the dinosaur, the little girl's eyes lit up. She bent down in her mother's arms and stretched out her hand directly in the air.
Meng Chuyuan saw her anxious look and said gently: "Wait a moment, because the candy has not solidified yet."
"Okay." The little girl replied in a sweet voice.
The mother held the little girl in her arms, looked down at her baby, and asked, "Girl, do you think my sister's painting is good-looking?"
The girl nodded repeatedly: "It looks good."
Meng Chuyuan's eyebrows were somewhat soft, and her voice was sweet: "Thank you, little sister."
After a while, after the sugar solidified, Meng Chuyuan slowly took it off the board, and then handed the sugar painting to the little girl.
Not long after, Meng Chuyuan and the others welcomed many customers, and everyone lined up waiting to order.
However, the other two groups were not so lucky.
Because they can't draw, even if they want to draw beautiful patterns, they don't have the ability.
They used face recognition to sell the remaining candy paintings of the original stall owner. They didn't know what to do next. The paintings were so ugly that no one would want them if it weren't for the fans' favor.
Seeing that Qi Zhen was clueless, a female fan suddenly said, "Why don't you sign it? I'll buy two copies, one for each of me and my best friend."
Qi Zhen thought about it carefully and felt that this was a good idea, so he agreed: "Okay."
[Oh my god, ten dollars to buy a celebrity’s autograph. Is this serious? 】
【Where is the location? Is it too late for me to go over now? Woohoo, I really want brother Qi Zhen’s autograph]
[Isn’t it? Is this okay? Qi Zhen, you are too soft-hearted, after all, you are a traffic star, you can sell it for ten yuan? 】
Some fans saw that Qi Zhen and the others were selling autographs, so some fans of Liao Jiake ran to the owner and boldly asked for an autograph.
Just like that, the other two groups started to turn their signatures into sugar paintings and sell them.
…
Around ten o'clock in the morning, all three groups of guests completed their tasks. However, more and more customers lined up, and they ended up staying open for half an hour longer.
The director saw that the time was almost up, so he asked the staff to come up and disperse the tourists so that the guests could call it a day.
Although this is indeed a business opportunity, the program team will not use this to make money.
"Everyone, I'm really sorry, our business hours are over. Thank you for your support of our program."
The staff maintained order, and the remaining tourists who did not buy the sugar paintings could only leave with regrets. Meng Chuyuan finished making the last sugar painting, handed it over to the guests, and then returned the stall to the grandfather.
After listening to Jiu's calculation of today's turnover, he was quite satisfied and exceeded their expectations.
Tingjiu suddenly remembered that a customer just now said that the other two groups were doing autograph signings, and asked them if they had any autographs to buy here: "I heard that they are selling autographs, so are our sales at the bottom?"
(End of chapter)
