Chapter 125: Ten Thousand Dollars of Happiness (3)
"Well, yes. Friends who practiced together at the beginning are slowly going to make their debuts one after another. There will be one this year, so please pay attention. Cheon Myung-hoon clicked on the publicity.
"I won't be like I am now, and I won't even be able to find someone who can help me with my tasks. ”
[What does Myung-hoon Xi mean, do you have to challenge again when the time comes?]
Cheon Myung-hoon didn't speak, and showed a disgusted but polite smile to the camera.
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Cheon Myung-hoon didn't stop when he returned to the dormitory, and after changing his clothes, he set off again.
[Myeongxunxi, it's already past two o'clock in the afternoon. Not going to have lunch?]
Qian Mingxun opened his eyes and straightened up from the chair: "Can't you eat it?"
[Yes, yes. But the purpose of our show is to thrift, not a hunger strike. When you are still growing your body, you should also eat for the sake of health. 】
After PD persuaded a lot of people, he suddenly found that he did not have a position to say such things. In the end, he awkwardly added a sentence [Even if you eat less, we can only eat if you eat." 】
People live on food, and the feeling of being hungry is very uncomfortable. "The Happiness of 10,000 Yuan" sometimes gives the audience a cruel and ruthless feeling, so there is this rule in the mouth of the PD.
But Qian Mingxun was unmoved. The challengers can only eat a few bites, and the staff are different! There's no fairness to that, so let's go hungry together.
"No! I don't want to start spending money so quickly. And I ate a lot in the morning, and I'm not hungry yet. After Qian Mingxun finished speaking, he took out the 10,000 yuan bill from the envelope and waved it cautiously at the camera a few times.
"Of course, if you're hungry, I can accommodate you. Qian Mingxun suddenly changed his painting style, and he became well-behaved and sensible again.
[Of course it's good, we came out early in the morning.] 】
Liu Xianxin, who was driving, smiled quietly, he knew that things would not be so simple.
"But in this case, am I at a loss? I don't need to spend money, so how should this be calculated?" Qian Mingxun pretended to be entangled and thought for a while.
"No! It's all for the final victory! Sister PD, let's starve together!"
This time, PD understood what Cheon Myung-hoon meant, he wasn't a good baby. That's what it was meant to be in the first place. But how can she easily give preferential terms for personal reasons?
We don't have that right. Discounts can only be obtained through personal skills or labor, and you need to fight for it yourself. 】
Qian Mingxun shook his head: "It's not up to you to decide how much the discount is, there is no fixed standard in the first place." And I'm fighting for it on my own!"
"That's better than looking at any of us, I don't need to hold up the camera anyway. After Qian Mingxun finished speaking, he closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair.
Faced with this situation, PD is not out of the question. It's good to change shifts with your colleagues and come back after eating. But she had already said before that she would only eat it if Cheon Myung-hoon ate her. Now that she left suddenly, she was really embarrassed.
Cheon Myung-hoon also had a radio announcement in the afternoon, and PD felt that Cheon Myung-hoon would definitely go to dinner before that. But Cheon Myung-hoon didn't move, as if he was really asleep.
But Liu Xianxin didn't go hungry together, so he drove the car straight to the front of the hotel. PD finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and sure enough, the agent was still in control of the situation.
But she was wrong, because these two people are not a normal relationship between artists and agents.
Although Chi Myung-hoon followed him into the restaurant, he had no intention of eating. After greeting the shopkeeper's aunt, he sat motionless in his chair again.
And Liu Xianxin didn't care about Qian Mingxun's intentions, so he directly ordered what he wanted to eat and ate it.
The aroma of the food kept drilling into PD's nose, but Cheon Myung-hoon seemed to be immune to it. The owner's aunt stood not far away full of doubts, and the diners at the next table also looked at this place from time to time.
They all know the camera of the "Ten Thousand Yuan of Happiness" program group. At this time, the artist should not be through labor, or perform personal skills and other shows. I was going to watch a good show, but it turned out to be inexplicably gone.
Seeing that Liu Xianxin was about to settle the bill and leave. Under such pressure, PD was forced to make an exception and finally gave an ultra-low discount.
Qian Mingxun ate with a red face, and only spent 300 yuan.
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[Dear listeners and friends, we will see you at the same time tomorrow~]
After recording the radio program "POWER TIME", DJ Choi Hwa-jin pulled Cheon Myung-hoon to chat for a while. When it was getting dark, he finally came out of the broadcast room.
With the lesson of noon, PD had already eaten dinner in advance during the Chimyeongxun program. Although the interval between lunch and lunch is a bit short, it is always good to be prepared.
Qian Mingxun also knew that the same method could not take effect twice, and he didn't plan to play the routine of injuring the enemy by one thousand and losing eight hundred. And he wasn't saving money to win the game. He just wants to go through this process and leave everyone with the feeling that he is working hard. In the next few days, he will be able to go to the recording normally.
The first day ended quickly, and Cheon Myung-hoon and PD were separated. Armed with a small indoor selfie device, I returned to my dormitory. PD instructed him to shoot a few videos of the dormitory, and then edit them in.
Of course, it is not possible to monitor it as closely as it does during the day, but it is just a simple way to create a feeling. As for the off-camera, it's all conscious, and eating is reasonable. However, as an artist, there are many restrictions on diet. It is also impossible to overeat in order to control the body and skin.
I made an appointment to come to the raid tomorrow morning to shoot, so that Cheon Myung-hoon could be mentally prepared. Then all the staff of the program team were evacuated.