The first time we met, there was no gunsmoke, because Cheng Yan didn't pay attention to Lin Zhiyuan at all, and slept with his head covered after getting in the car.

Although Lin Zhiyuan showed a good temper, his heart was actually quite high, shrugged his shoulders, expressed his helplessness, and then covered his clothes and began to sleep.

When the car drove from the airport to the town outside Xiaowu Village, both of them slept in a daze.

The accompanying choreographer came over and knocked on the window to wake up the two.

"Get out of the car, we can't get in the road ahead, you can go by yourself."

Cheng Yan was already very angry about getting up, and he was suddenly awakened, and his cool eyebrows and eyes were full of irritability.

"Let's go down and have a look." Lin Zhiyuan took the lead in pushing the door and getting out of the car.

Cheng Yan also pushed open the car door with an impatient face, and as soon as he came, he already faintly felt the heat.

The August sun was shining and hot, and although it was still early in the morning, the sun was already a little harsh.

As far as the eye could see, there were lush green mountains and forests, and Cheng Yan noticed that there was no road in front of the car, and he could only see a winding mountain road, disappearing into the mountains and forests.

"You guys take out your luggage first, before entering Xiaowu Village in the mountains, we still have a process that we have to go!"

With a mini megaphone, Duanne got out of the other two cars, holding a folder overhead to shield him from the sun.

Cheng Yan frowned, not knowing what her idea was, so he stood by the car and looked lazily.

The sun rose higher and higher, and the light gradually became transparent, turning the mountains and forests behind the boy into flowing green, winding in the direction of the flow.

The vibrant green, coupled with the handsome face of the teenager who is extremely aggressive, is like a freeze-frame movie shot.

"It's so pretty......" Duanne muttered quietly, covering the megaphone.

Lin Zhiyuan has already begun to open the trunk and take his luggage.

After taking it, he was about to help move Cheng Yan's suitcase.

"Don't touch it, I'll do it myself."

Cheng Yan didn't appreciate it at all, and stopped Lin Zhiyuan in an impatient tone, then bypassed him and took the box down by himself.

After putting it on the ground, I quickly wiped the whole box with a wet paper towel, and finally washed my hands with mineral water before stopping.

Lin Zhiyuan's expression was a little not good, he felt that he was disliked, and Du Anan was also amazed.

"Xiao Cheng has a habit of cleanliness, this, Xiao Yuan, you understand and understand." Duanne made a round.

Lin Zhiyuan could only smile and said that he didn't care.

The smoke on the barrage is 'distressed Lin Zhiyuan'.....

For Cheng Yan, they have begun to have a respectful attitude, at most they will snort at his face, and the others will not move: "Mom, people Xiaoyuan just want to help him, this little young master is too rude!" ”

"It's just the beginning, if they're okay, why are they doing here?"

"In front of his face, I put up with him for three episodes at most!"

The barrage has gradually divided into two factions, but the voices supporting Lin Zhiyuan still account for the vast majority.

Lin Zhiyuan's personal choreographer took the mini megaphone in Du An'an's hand and said:

"Alright, let's start the last procedure before we enter the mountain."

"In the suitcase, snacks, electronics, and anything other than clothes, please hand them over to the program team for safekeeping."

"Huh? No way! Lin Zhiyuan let out a wail very cooperatively, and the camera immediately fell on him.

Cheng Yan on the side didn't speak, but his expression didn't become very good, he pursed his mouth tightly, clenched his fists, and the irritability in his eyebrows and eyes became more and more obvious.

It's clear that he's suppressing anger.

Du An'an swallowed his saliva secretly beside him, always feeling that this kid was going to hit someone in the next second.