"Arrived, get off the bus, the rest of the way can only be walked!"

The parking place is a slightly spacious place at the entrance to the village, and the cars of the program team are usually parked here, and the arrival of the program team has not made any obvious changes in this village.

The onlookers were all old people with children, the eyes of the old people did not fluctuate, they just stared at their little grandson tightly, and the children looked at Ye Mingxuan and his group curiously, wanting to get close but also shrunk back timidly.

In the end, the two parents were thoughtful, and almost guessed that such a thing would happen, and they talked skillfully after getting out of the car.

"Auntie, is this your grandson? chubby, so cute!" Mr. Huang took out a few boxes of Trensu from the trunk and put them on the ground, picked up the timid little boy, and took out a tissue to wipe his nose.

"Call uncle!"

The aunt first said a word about her grandson before answering Mr. Huang's words: "Three years old and two months!"

"What's your last name?"

"The surname is Long, almost all of this film is surnamed Long, you are here to shoot TV, right?"

The aunt is dressed very plainly, the camera is known, the village loudspeaker was also notified a few days ago, there is nothing to worry about, there are many people in the surrounding village, the god is not afraid that the group of people in front of him is a liar or a trafficker.

"yes, how many people are there in our village?"

Teacher Huang put the child down and rubbed his arm: "Your grandson is in good health, white and fat." ”

"There are about 1,000 people in the village, almost all of them are surnamed Long, and the place where you recorded the show is there. ”

The great god pointed to the halfway mountainside in the village behind him, this is a bit of a rush trend, after all, I am used to living in the countryside, and I can't let go of the camera and feel restrained.

The village is called Weng Cao Village, located in the middle of several mountains in the mountain stream, the young people have almost gone out to work, the village is mostly old people and children, the main crops are rice, corn and soybeans, and some other vegetables and the like, there is a small stream in the middle of the village, crossing the village, there is no wide road in the village, it is a muddy path or bluestone road that can only accommodate one person to walk.

The architectural features are not like the usual brick and tile structure, but a typical Miao family building, black tile wooden wall structure, the foundation of the house is built up with layers of stones, and there is an octagonal pavilion built on the stream in the middle of the village, carving dragons and painting phoenixes, antique.

The houses in the whole village are scattered and scattered, and there is no obvious boundary between north and south or east and west, and Mr. Huang only knows that Weng Cao Village is an ancient village, but what he does not know is that Weng Cao Village is still a member of the national list of traditional villages.

dragged his luggage, followed the leadership of the program team, and walked to the new mushroom house step by step.

The new mushroom house is halfway up the mountainside, the stone layer of the front door foundation is more than one zhang high, the back door leads directly to the back mountain and the chicken coop, the front door is a dozen layers of stone steps, a small paddy field in front of the house, there are more than ten square meters of vegetable field on the edge of the paddy field, there are not many kinds of vegetables, generally lettuce half of the oil and wheat vegetables.

The rice field has been planted with seedlings, Peng Peng is expected to be very happy to come, the cowshed is far away, go down from the front door, cross the wooden bridge over the creek along the path, there is a clearing, in the middle of the clearing is a wooden shed, divided into two halves, on one side lives Su Su, on the other side lives Lao Dian and Tianba.

The new mushroom house also has a gazebo, which is even more beautiful than the previous one, and the gazebo is next to the front door, and under the low wall next to the front door is a row of clay pots, neatly arranged on the wall.

"Wow~ Our new mushroom house is too beautiful, isn't it?" After Zhang Zifeng visited the mushroom house, he put his luggage in the living room and closed his mouth in surprise.

"I don't know, Tu Niu!" Ye Mingxuan, who was worried about Zhang Zifeng's bite just now, deliberately rolled his eyes and said loudly.

"Ye Mingxuan, didn't you take medicine today, why do you keep bullying your sister?"

Teacher Huang glanced at the two of them, and covered his forehead helplessly, isn't he very fond of his sister? Why do you always have to go with your sister today, I'm afraid it's not Peng Peng's possession, right?

"That's it, you know how to bully me!" Zhang Zifeng wrinkled his nose, pressed his thumbs on his ears, and made his palms in the shape of pig ears: "Slightly~"

Ye Mingxuan didn't answer Teacher Huang's question, but took Teacher He's arm and whispered in Teacher He's ear: "Teacher He, didn't you notice that my sister is a lot more lively like me?

Teacher He thought about it carefully, really, the mushroom house is very fond of her sister, but her sister still talks relatively little, although it is much better than when she first came, but Teacher He can still feel that when her sister faces the camera, she is a little shy, making TV movies, it is all scripted, and there are requirements for what expression and action she should face the camera, which makes her a little shy in the real situation.

"What's the matter, Teacher He, do you want to praise me? No, I don't need to be praised, if you praise me, I'm easy to float!"

Ye Mingxuan squeezed his eyebrows and said to Teacher He, that cheap little expression, and Xiao Yueyue had a fight.

Teacher He ignored Ye Mingxuan, pulled Teacher Huang into the house, and when he reached the master bedroom on the second floor, Teacher He said to Teacher Huang while making the bed: "Old Huang, I think Xiao Xuan seems to have something on his mind?

"Teasing my sister, what else can I have. "Teacher Huang turned left and right to check on the situation of his new residence.

"There is such a big thing in his show, he is in a hurry, decompress himself, don't worry about him, it's okay, just go crazy with him!"

Teacher He held his chin and thought for a while, and suddenly said: "What about Cai Lu and Ouyang?" Sister Jing said that Ouyang can't participate in the show, Ouyang himself doesn't know about this, and it stands to reason that Xiao Xuan shouldn't know either?

"That stinky boy monkey spirit, I don't know what I guessed when I guessed it, I almost lost my life, not to mention Director Ouyang, I don't even want him to record that show now!"

Teacher Huang pursed his lips and gave Teacher He a helpless look.

"This guy you say change! It's a big deal, but that's it... Stubborn, I don't think it can be changed, Sister Li and I take turns to do work, this stinky boy is very serious, he just doesn't listen, you say whatever you say, what should you do!"

"Or... Try divestment?" Teacher He's eyes lit up, and he didn't want Ye Mingxuan to take risks.

"Divestment?"

Mr. Huang lay down on the bed, grabbed the corner of the blanket and put it on his face, and said angrily: "The funds were privately transferred to his studio, and then opened a public account in the name of his studio, how can you withdraw the capital? From a legal point of view, it is his personal investment." ”

"That's... There's no way? Why don't you bring Director Wang back?"

"Is it useful? If you have money, you can't find a director? Don't think about it so much, do what is in front of you first, and take one step at a time. Mr. Huang opened the suitcase, found a set of refreshing clothes and walked to the bathroom.

"That Xiao Xuan's current situation..."

"Don't worry about it, it can not only decompress, but also make my sister happy, and make the girl cheerful, it's good!"

Teacher Huang's voice came from the bathroom.

"Okay, it seems that I'm salty and don't worry about radishes!"

Teacher He looked at the mirror, pointed to his own image in the mirror and said: "Say you, day by day, pure blind thinking!Hey~ This person, when you are old, you are easy to think cranky~"

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