Chapter 326: The End of Recording (Part 1)
In "Shisu Materia Medica", dandelion is called golden hairpin grass, so dandelion is also known as golden hairpin grass.
Although Gao Peng didn't know how this white flower was named the golden hairpin.
After signing the blood contract, the Yin Yang Golden Hairpin Grass had a much better attitude towards Gao Peng, although he still loved to ignore it, but at least he would not avoid contact with Gao Peng, and pretended to be an ordinary plant without wisdom in front of Gao Peng.
The Yin Yang Golden Hairpin Grass originally wanted to take root in Gao Peng's head, but was sternly rejected by Ah Stupid.
The small tentacles snapped on the crown of the golden hairpin, showing their teeth and claws, looking super fierce.
The crown of flowers on the head of the Yin Yang Golden Hairpin Grass trembled, and then found a good place again - Dumb's bare head.
Silver light like water, Dumb is dressed in a black robe, two white cold lights flickering under the gloomy eye sockets, the burly and huge skeleton holds up the black robe bulging, the two pairs of bone spurs at the shoulders that bend backwards like horns are arrogant and domineering, the moonlight is condensed, all the brilliance condensed on the shoulder bone spurs is condensed at the top of the horn tip, and a small white dandelion swaying on the top of the bare head......
Always feeling that there was something discordant, Gao Peng rubbed his eyebrows and held back a smile.
"Dumb. It's up to you to protect the little flowers. Gao Peng said to Dumb.
Xiaohua is Gao Peng's nickname for the yin and yang golden hairpin grass.
Gao Peng asked it if he liked the name, if he didn't say anything, it would be a default, and in the end, Xiaohua didn't say a word but the leaves waved, so he should have liked it very much.
At night, on an unnamed beach fifty miles away from Yangcheng. The tide rises and falls, and the thick water seems to lurk endless horrors.
The ocean has never been fully set foot in the ocean. Both before and after the catastrophe.
As the sky grew dark, the tide fell, and a large amount of viscous white liquid adhered to the beach, and some crystal clear white eggs were left in these attached white liquids.
In the early morning, the sun rises, and the golden sunlight shines on the eggshells, staining the snow-white eggshells with a layer of gold.
It seems to feel the warmth of the sun, and there is a mysterious movement inside the eggshell.
There is a nameless village not far from this beach, and the people in the village also like to come to this beach to pick up treasures on weekdays, remember that the widower of the Zhou family at the head of the village is to pick up a valuable baby and sell it for money to marry a new daughter-in-law, although the mother-in-law also brought a nine-year-old boy, but after the succession, the widower of this week is also considered to have descendants, and many people also laughed and ridiculed the widower of Zhou to earn. Buy one, get one free.
There are still a few lazy people in the village who don't have a daughter-in-law, staring at the beach every day, waiting for a daughter-in-law to come down from the sky.
Therefore, some villagers who have nothing to do always like to go to this beach.
"Eggs, eggs, there are so many eggs on the beach...... "The surprised voices of several children echoed through the dilapidated village.
......
After a night's rest, Gao Peng went to the program recording site at two o'clock in the afternoon the next day.
There have been a lot of people in the backstage of the show, although Gao Peng went out early, but the traffic in Yangcheng is still slightly blocked.
The backstage is a little cramped, crowded with people, and all kinds of props are scattered and noisy.
Wang Muzi was hurrying backstage with a stack of white copywriting.
"Gaffer, hurry up and turn up the lights at the front desk. ”
"Props team, have you rehearsed it! Don't make mistakes for a while, and go to the rehearsal again when you have time now. ”
"Stereo, there's a stereo over there that's broken, and there's no new stereo in the backstage warehouse. ”
Seeing Gao Peng's figure, Wang Muzi's eyes lit up, and he threw down his busy work and hurriedly walked over.
"It's busy. Gao Peng nodded.
Wang Muzi smiled bitterly, there are too many complicated things here, although he is only an assistant director, but the chief director is the prince from above, and all the busy affairs are pressed on his head.
But this matter is also a willingness to fight and suffer, and he also has the intention of currying favor with the chief director, otherwise he, the program team, would not be able to get the funding for this new program.
Gao Peng didn't say much when he saw this, he just nodded, "Where is the backstage lounge, I'll just go over and rest by myself, you go and get busy with you first." ”
"I'll take you there. Wang Muzi smiled and led the way in front.
The environment of the backstage lounge is much better, not only the room is spacious, but also there is a constant temperature central air conditioning, the indoor light is moderate, and some tea and pastries are placed on the table.
When Gao Peng came, there were already two people sitting inside, and the one on the left was an old man with gray hair, with a shimmering spirit and a strong momentum, and a pair of eyes looked at everyone with a scrutinizing attitude.
Seeing Gao Peng's climate, he looked at Gao Peng for a while, and bowed slightly.
"I have long heard that there is a great junior in Chang'an, who is an emerging leader in the beast breeder world, I thought it was Chen Xuehe's kid who boasted about it, but when I saw it today, it was not in vain. ”
Gao Peng was stunned and wondered, when did his excellence spread out, and it actually spread to Yangcheng.
After two seconds, the old man's tense expression eased, and he beckoned to Gao Peng with a smile, "Come and sit." ”
Gao Peng stepped forward and sat on the sofa. The old man smiled: "That was the line that the assistant director added to me just now, little brother, don't think about it." ”
As he spoke, he pointed to several cameras in the room, "I'll cut it out later." ”
Gao Peng, "......"
At this moment, Gao Peng's mood is complicated, and he understands that there is no lower limit for the program group.
After a while, the last guest arrived.
After Wang Muzi came in, he introduced their identities to several guests. When introducing Gao Peng, he was talking about lord-level envoys and genius middle-level beast breeders.
However, there are always people who have heard of Gao Peng, for example, one of the guests has become significantly enthusiastic about Gao Peng after hearing Gao Peng's identity.
The other two guests were much better, neither humble nor arrogant, and they were very polite to Gao Peng in their words.
People who can enter here are not fools even if they are not smart, and even if they don't like a person, they will not show it to their faces, adhering to the way of not becoming friends or at least not enemies.
At the end of the two-and-a-half-hour program recording, Gao Peng held back the thought of yawning.
Halfway through, he found that the data of some materials was obviously wrong, and there were also awkward lines...... Gao Peng endured it for the sake of Lei Yinluo and Yin Yang Golden Hairpin Grass.
Leaving the program group, Gao Peng took out his belongings from the backstage, took out his mobile phone from his coat, and as soon as he opened the mobile phone, Gao Peng saw that there were more than a dozen missed calls inside.
Gao Peng frowned.
Among them, there are grandfathers, Xu Heti, and two unknown serial numbers.
The phone vibrated suddenly, and the phone screen showed an incoming call - Lao Ji.