Chapter Ninety-Three: Doubting Life
When he came to the vicinity of the museum, Wen Qian was tired and panting, sweating profusely and lying on the fence.
Shen Hanyang glanced at the time and sneered: "One hour and three minutes, it's really like walking, why do you say this." β
"I'd love to!"
Although Wen Qian was tired and out of breath, when he heard Shen Hanyang's cool words, he immediately gained strength, and made a look of wanting to eat people.
Shen Hanyang glanced at her and said, "Don't lie on your stomach, it's easy to catch a cold, there is a hot spring hotel nearby, go in and soak for a while." β
Wen Qian raised his face in surprise: "It's so good, you are actually willing to spend money for me!"
Shen Hanyang snapped his fingers and counted the accounts: "It costs 180 yuan to soak in the hot spring for an hour, and it costs at least 100 yuan to see a doctor if you have a cold, and I have to take care of you for two or three days, which is obviously cost-effective for 180." β
Wen Qian was depressed for a while, straightened up and said, "Lead the way!"
Shen Hanyang nodded slightly, led her to turn left and right, and came to a hot spring hotel.
The waiter at the front desk couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he saw the camera behind them, and then recognized Wen Qianlai and said excitedly: "How many may I ask!"
Shen Hanyang raised his index finger and said, "One!"
Wen Qian said with a tangled face: "I'm alone?"
Shen Hanyang nodded and said, "What's wrong with a person, if I soak it, I will be separated from you." β
The waiter immediately smiled and said, "There is a private room for couples!
Shen Hanyang stared at her eyes firmly, and bargained: "I've never been to a place higher than 20 yuan in a bath, I'll soak for two people for two hundred!"
The waiter's face was stunned and dazed, and he looked at Wen Qian in front of him again, and after making sure that he didn't recognize the wrong person, his face became even more strange.
What kind of ghost show is this, and the program team doesn't give funds?
At the same time, the choreographers and directors accompanying the program team were about to cry.
Couple's hot spring, how ambiguous, how suitable for the atmosphere of the show!
It's a shame to waste it in vain.
The choreographer looked at Shen Hanyang angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "You guys go clubbing, give reimbursement!"
Shen Hanyang immediately changed his serious expression, and introduced it endlessly to the camera: "The spring cold bathes in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water is slippery and creamy." This is Bai Juyi's poem about Yang Guifei soaking in hot springs, which shows that people have been partial to hot springs since ancient times.
In fact, in addition to Yang Guifei, there are many celebrities such as Hou Yi, Qin Shi Huang, King Jiangxia of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, and Empress Dowager Xiao of the Southern Dynasties......
To experience Jiangnan culture, hot spring culture is an indispensable part, and now Wen Qian and I are going to start a hot spring culture journey together and experience the personal feeling of hot springs. β
After speaking, he asked for the key in the stunned expressions of everyone and walked into the locker room.
The choreographer looked at the photographer next to him a little messily, and asked with some doubts: "We didn't prepare this script, right?"
The cameraman smiled and nodded: "There must be no script, he can really make it." β
The choreographer was angry and funny, shook his head and said, "This money fan, I finally know how to get him to cooperate." β
After a while, Shen Hanyang finished taking a shower, wrapped on a bath towel and came to the hot spring room, went down to the hot spring, shivered comfortably when it was hot, and sat on the edge of the pool with a look of enjoyment.
After a while, Wen Qian walked in wrapped in a bath towel, stretched out his feet to try the water, and slowly came down to the hot spring.
Coming down to the pool and sitting down, she glanced at Shen Hanyang opposite, and saw that the muscles on his body were distinct, and her eyes couldn't help but light up: "Ah Yang, you are in good shape!"
Shen Hanyang closed his eyes and said, "Take a look at 50, and check out after soaking, this glance will spare you." β
Wen Qian sighed, and said smartly: "Then I'll take a look, and look at it for an hour!"
Shen Hanyang opened his eyes and looked at her, his eyes stared at her without blinking, Wen Qian's heart accelerated by his staring, a touch of red light flew up on his cheeks, and he said angrily: "What do you see me doing!"
Shen Hanyang said with a serious face: "See if you blink, blink and add 50!"
What an infuriating guy!
Wen Qian puffed up his cheeks and slapped on the water, splashing a splash, all ...... slapped in his face.
Even the water bullied me......
Wen Qian wiped his face with a wry smile, and looked at Shen Hanyang with a puff of anger.
Shen Hanyang glanced at her face a few times, and said curiously, "Are you taking a shower and putting on makeup?"
"There's no one who doesn't wear makeup. Wen Qian said angrily.
Shen Han Yang Mao said: "I said that Peng Peng's appearance is up and down, he must have put on makeup!
Wen Qian glanced at Shen Hanyang in surprise, and found that his face was almost no different from before, he didn't even wear foundation, his handsome face was hidden in the thin mist, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a trace of evil in his innocence, and he suddenly couldn't take his eyes off.
After Shen Hanyang finished scolding Peng Yu, he saw Wen Qian stretching his neck, his eyes were confused, and he had a finished expression, and he suddenly became a spirit: "Don't urinate here!"
Wen Qian opened his mouth in astonishment, his expression gradually changed from sluggish to angry, he clenched his fists and yelled, "You just urinate everywhere!!"
The sound echoed in the narrow hot spring room, which shocked Shen Hanyang's ears to buzz, covered his ears uncomfortably, and grinned: "Your KEY is much higher than ghosts, follow your aunt to practice well, and you will definitely be a good hand at quarreling in the future." β
Wen Qian looked at his distorted facial features, couldn't help but be happy, and said with a smile: "No, I'm a singer with positive energy, how can I quarrel with others!"
Shen Hanyang stared at her, revealing an expression of "You liared to the ghost".
Looking at his speechless appearance, Wen Qian laughed inexplicably, and after laughing, he coughed and slowly straightened his face.
"Ah Yang, you have made rapid progress under my teaching in the past few days, and you can already become a teacher, write me a song as a commemoration of your graduation. β
"What does it have to do with writing songs and singing skills, singing skills should be tested in the singing skills exam, right?" Shen Hanyang frowned in confusion, "You want to trick my songs, right?"
"Am I that kind of person?"
Wen Qian glanced at him speechlessly, and continued: "I will also write you a poem as a souvenir." If you write it carefully, it's at least better than the one you write for ghosts. β
Shen Hanyang said with a toothache: "How can this be guaranteed?"
Wen Qian snorted: "Write slowly, there are still twenty days left, if it is worse than the song you improvised and written, you will die." β
Shen Hanyang said faintly: "Didn't I say that song was improvised, do you believe it......"
"I believe you're a big-headed ghost!"
Wen Qian raised his head slightly, and said with an unquestionable look: "That's it!"
Shen Hanyang looked at her a little embarrassed, and said worriedly: "Your mellow image is a little difficult to write, the song of feeding pigs?"
The voice settled, and suddenly two songs popped up in the system.
γSong of the Pigγ
γCaloriesγ
Glancing at Wen Qian, who had an unkind look on the other side, Shen Hanyang couldn't help but gasp.
What the hell is this?
If she really wants to give these two songs to Wen Qian, she will definitely kill herself!