Okay, you wait for Huang Jiajia, Qin Guan smiled at Huang's mother and went out.

Indignation is indignation, these are all small pleasures in life, Qin Guan is now under the coercion of Sister Xue, carrying out a big thing.

He was sitting in Sister Xue's car, following the magazine's work car, and running towards the grassland on the dam.

Located in Fengning Manchu Autonomous County in the north of the capital, Bashang Grassland is the closest natural grassland to the capital, also known as "the first grassland in northern Beijing".

The grasslands here are rich and beautiful, with distinct winter and summer, morning and evening, and are a paradise for photographers.

In summer, the grass grows and the warbler flies, and the flowers are everywhere; In autumn, the grass and trees are shaken off; Winter is snowy.

After a few frosts in autumn, the red pine, spruce and birch in the grassland of Bashang began to shake their spirits and began the most splendid course of their lives.

And "Model" magazine chose the willow ditch on the dam as the destination of this shoot.

By the time the team arrived at their destination, it was already evening, and the farmhouse had already packed up their accommodations early.

Two simple farmer couples cleaned every room, and this small farmhouse was instantly filled with guests.

Qin Guan pressed the number plate hanging on the top and found his room.

Open the door, the small guest room in the farmhouse is neatly and simply, with a flat and neat earthen kang and a small beige table, quietly placed on the side of the kang, full of unique wild interest.

Qin Guan put the luggage on the small table, looked at the small bathroom in the small room, there was a sink for washing the face for only one person, and a rustic squatting pit thatched house along the way, this was the whole picture of this small room.

Qin Guan put his luggage on a small shelf, changed into a comfortable jumper, and walked out of the room. The problem of accommodation has been solved, all that remains is the problem of eating.

When everyone sat around the big table, plates of hot and freshly baked farm dishes were served.

The accommodation here is very cheap, 50 accommodation fees a day, and it also includes the whole day's meals, except that the guests have to order special additional dishes separately, and they are not charged separately.

Qin Guan was already hungry and his index finger moved, and when the person in charge beckoned everyone to move, he immediately picked up a large porcelain bowl filled with white rice and ate it with his head down.

Well, the potatoes are mixed with the flesh of the ribs, smooth and smooth, and the domestic stupid eggs, with the shallots, have a unique aroma, and the most perfect is the beef stir-fried vegetables. Sure enough, it is a grassland cattle, the meat is firm and elastic, and people who eat it can't stop chopsticks.

Qin Guan is desperately pulling it into his mouth here, Ouyang Fen can no longer look directly over there, he is in a very bad state today, as a person who takes care of himself, he really shouldn't listen to his cousin, let him come to the grassland with these rough people.

Sitting in the big broken van of the working group, his ass is about to bloom, and his stomach is also upside down, where is he still in the mood to eat?

When the dishes were served, Ouyang Fen hadn't come to complain yet, okay, Qin Guan, the sworn enemy in his mind, ate as if no one was around.

Tut-tut, look at the sad eating appearance, your face is about to be buried in it, hey! There is still a grain of rice stuck to his mouth, is this simple meal so delicious?

Ouyang Fen was puzzled in the collision of chopsticks touching plates on a table and plates touching plates.

Why is it that the model assistants on the whole table are flying with chopsticks and don't want to put vegetables into their own bowls?

Can you not desperately pick up vegetables! Yes? If you don't hurry up, this table can be eaten by Qin Guan. The atmosphere at the dinner table was stirred up by him.

Is it so delicious? Ouyang Fen tentatively picked up the chopsticks and stretched out towards the most pleasing shallot stall egg on the table, huh! A pair of chopsticks reached out, and the last slice of egg was snatched away.

Ouyang Fen looked blankly at the egg in front of him being collected by chopsticks! Sure enough, it was Qin Guan who snatched it.

It's not a matter of whether it's good or not, it's a matter of dignity! Ouyang Fen raised his spirits and grabbed it with everyone.

His cousin looked at his cousin who was eating more and more fragrantly with a smile, and still didn't forget to boast to Sister Xue, "You see young people together, it's fragrant to eat." ”

Everyone silently left noodle tears together after listening to this sentence, can it not be fragrant? If it's not fragrant, there will be no food to eat at night.

Sister Xue really couldn't watch it, she gave Qin Guan a kick under the table, and reminded: "You eat slowly, no one will rob you, there will be a highlight in a while, today the photography team has ordered a roasted whole sheep, you keep some stomach." ”

As soon as Qin Guan heard this, he stopped his chopsticks, and regained his speed, and he returned to Sister Xue with the vegetable Ulu Ulu in his mouth: "It's okay, the five (I) Changsheng (body) body, I'm hungry fast." ”

As he was talking, a few grains of rice squirted out and landed in Ouyang Fen's bowl, poor Brother Ou was competing with the ribs in the big basin, and he didn't pay attention.

Sister Xue and Qin Guan....watched silently for a second, na, forget it, just don't see it, continue to eat.

The dishes on the table are all smooth, the people at this table have eaten a bucket of rice, the proprietress of the farmhouse is very happy, the skill of cooking by herself is really not blown, this ten miles and eight towns, who doesn't say that I Wang Cuihua is the number one inside and out, and the cooking skills are the top?

The owner of the farmhouse was also happy in his heart, and he did not stop the movements of his hands, shaking the roller rack and roasting the little lamb on the firewood.

This little lamb gnawed on the tender grass of the grassland, drank the river water in the early morning, and the meat was the most delicious.

The mutton has been roasted for eight years, and it is dripping with oil and exuding a burst of aroma.

The early autumn breeze hangs over, bringing the smell of grass, this is the taste of autumn, the stars in the sky are sprinkled on everyone's body, this is the light of autumn.

Before everyone could pretend to be a literary and artistic youth again, the smell of roast sheep came over, and it didn't take a second to paint the style and it was completely wrong.

"Ahhh

"Hey, I'm fine, and I still have a stomach, hahaha."

The most proud is the combination of the Ou family, one is Ou Qiang, who pays attention to maintaining a good figure all the time, and he eats cat food at night. (In other words, look at your little hemp waist, no wonder Sister Xue can't look down on it), and the other is Ouyang Fen, who can't rob others and doesn't have enough to eat.

Wait until the boss and the proprietress work together to bring up the little lamb that has just passed the exam.

A roasted golden brown and crispy, exuding a burst of aroma, was placed in front of everyone's eyes.

The pink and white lamb meat, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, was torn apart, and after a few minutes, it was disassembled and put on everyone's plate.

There is a scorching smell in the air, and I can't stop my mouth from this fragrance, and I can't breathe until I finish eating.

It's late at night, the little mosquitoes on the grassland, secretly buzzing out, today there is a group of big meals in the yard to join, and you can eat a belly round....

In the early morning of the next day, before Qin Guan woke up from his sleep, he heard a scream that broke through the sky: "Ah! There are mosquitoes! ~ I have a big bag on my face! ”

Even if anti-mosquito measures have been taken, this will not stop the autumn mosquitoes who are stuck in the stitches.

The army of mosquitoes on the grassland is different from the weak urban faction, they have to fight against the strong wind, and they have to fight with cattle and sheep in order to eat a full meal.

For grassland mosquitoes, Qin Guanren is like a girl, delicate and easy to push down, mosquito coils and flower water are difficult to stop their footsteps, and mosquito nets and mosquito stickers cannot stop their confidence.

No matter how strict everyone is, someone still gets tricked.

Qin Guan got up from the kang, rolled the quilt aside, pulled his shoes, entered the bathroom, cleaned himself up first, and then went out to see this unlucky guy who was bitten by mosquitoes.

Anyway, why is your ass so itchy? Qin Guan held the toothbrush in his mouth, and subconsciously buckled his buttocks, XXXX!

The two large bags, one on the left and one on the right, are regularly distributed on the two buttocks of Qin Guan. (Buttocks, more elegant, the author originally wanted to write about the belly)

Qin Guan was also tricked, fortunately, the location was relatively hidden, and he didn't know where the bag of the difficult brother was bitten? What is the situation?

Waiting for Qin Guan to pack up, put on the riding clothes used for filming, and walked out of the room.

As soon as I went out, I saw models dressed similarly.

Uniform riding boots, slender and straight, up to the knees.

Tight-fitting stretch breeches that tightly wrap around the hips and thighs show off your long legs.

The white shirt and black waist-cinching vest restrain the wildness of the tight breeches and add a bit of elegance.

This shooting is really related to the equestrian competition in the grassland of the dam, and it is said that the actor of this shooting seems to have been invited by the sponsor of the equestrian competition.

As for the six of them, they were recommended by the magazine, and the ones who pushed the boat down the river were used as the background wall of the protagonists.

When everyone headed towards the destination of the shooting, Qin Guan found that the other brother who was patronized by mosquitoes was Ouyang Fen, and from the left, he was still the resolute and invincible male model, as for the face on the right. The most sympathetic assistant next to 'poof' couldn't hold back a laugh either.

A huge red envelope was attached to Ouyang Fen's right eyelid, causing his entire eye to swell into a small slit, and a majestic little light flashed in the gap.

The poisonous autumn flower mosquito is quite mouthful. Qin Guan was not embarrassed to laugh at Ouyang Fen, the kid was quite puzzled, according to Qin Guan's shameless character, he should have laughed a long time ago, why was he sitting so quietly in the car?

Where does Qin Guan have the strength to laugh at others now, the broken bread is running on the dirt road of the grassland, jolting, and Qin Guan's buttocks are falling together with the hard seat of the van, echoing each other.

The big bag on the left and right hip flaps was trembling and trembling when it was hit, not to mention this sourness.

When everyone got out of the car, they were fascinated by the scenery in front of them.

In early autumn, the yellowish birch forests, the green spruce, the pink bushes, the verdant pine sylvestris sylvestris, and the mountain trees full of red fruits in the ditch are all moving autumn colors.

The large green grassland connected outside the ditch, the bleating lambs, clustered into cloud flowers, blooming on the slopes of blue sky and white clouds, green grass and blue waves, add a stroke to this beautiful scenery.

The propagandists of the International Horse Racing Festival waited early on the hillside, and the horses were surrounded by a temporary fence and were leisurely nibbling on the grass.

The protagonist of this shoot has not yet arrived, and the Inner Mongolian boys who are taking care of the horses next to them first packed up the horses needed by the background model.

The head of Marseille walked up to the six models and asked, as is customary, "Which of you has experience riding horses?" ”

Several models looked at each other, and Ouyang Fen raised his hand with big swollen eyes: "I! A female model on the side also hesitantly raised her hand: "I'll order it too." “

The person in charge looked at the remaining four models, beckoned to a few Mongolian men who were taking care of the horses, and said, "Baiyin, Buhe, come here and do me a favor." “

When the Mongolian men heard the greeting, they let go of the reins of their horses and walked over in unison.

The person in charge pointed to Qin Guan and a few people, and said to Bai Yin and Buhe: "Teach a few quick equestrian skills, so that these people can easily get started and deal with this shooting." “