Chapter 522: Let Anchen write a song while sick?
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Something like this happened when picking oranges, and seeing that the power of the sun was not reduced, the program team stopped the work.
The owner of the orange grove was also very guilty, and insisted on sending them several more boxes of oranges when he saw them off.
After Anchen rested, the whole person had completely recovered, and he slowly remembered what had happened.
He didn't stay still because he was injured, but apologized to the five people, and talked to the program team, saying that he would not pursue anything for this.
After all, everyone else knows to hide from the sun, but he is holding on, and he is stunned to get heat stroke.
After talking to the program team and returning to the guest's car, Anchen thanked the five people again, obviously being told by the program team that after he fainted, several people did something for him more or less.
Jin Xuewei, who was just watching from a distance and not approaching, quipped as if she wanted to adjust the atmosphere: "Actually, the person you should thank the most is South Vietnam." Your camera went to call someone, and she was there to take care of you all the time. ”
After speaking, Jin Xuewei also said: "They also saw it. ”
This is indeed the truth, and the three men nodded themselves.
An Chen then looked at Nanyue and said seriously and formally: "Thank you, Nanyue." ”
Nan Yue met his black and pure eyes, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, if it were someone else, I would do the same." ”
After all, her main purpose is not to let the show end temporarily.
Half Zhilian was also prepared in advance, wanting to try the effect of the medicine, and then it just so happened that An Chen was injured.
So this thank-you, Nanyue really can't afford it, but he can't stop him if he wants to thank him.
And although she said this, Anchen still insisted on thanking her in addition, and after thinking about it, she said, "When I go back, can I write you a song?" ”
Without waiting for Nanyue to speak, Jin Xuewei first wowed: "Anchen is a well-known musical talent, what should I do?" I want to hear that song right now! ”
Jiang Yanxu finally couldn't help but scold her: "Are you planning to let Anchen write songs with illness?" ”
"Ah, I didn't say that." Jin Xuewei was stunned, she didn't expect Jiang Yanxu to interject.
Zheng Yaosheng also laughed with a little ridicule: "You didn't say that, but people just said that they wanted to write a song, and you said you wanted to listen to it, didn't you let people write it out and sing it for you overnight?" ”
Ling Hao whispered beside him: "How can it be so easy to write songs!" ”
Seeing the three of them, they all saw Jin Xuewei's deliberateness, Nanyue couldn't help but smile: "There is no need to write songs, I just released a new album, and the focus of the second half of the year is estimated to be on filming." ”
Anchen also seemed to notice that it was not good to be formal, so he nodded and said, "Okay, then when I go back, I will give you another thank you gift." ”
South Vietnam was noncommittal and said nothing.
Jin Xuewei was scolded by the three of them, and she was speechless, seeing that An Chen and Nanyue didn't mean to deal with her, she turned her head directly to look out of the car window angrily.
Back in the village, it was still early.
Dinner was already served, and even breakfast was available the next day—the owner of the orange grove paid them a box of freshly ripe corn in addition to oranges and all kinds of ingredients for supper.
The six of them were ready to steam a dozen corns, and then steam a few eggs together, which was enough to eat.
And the program team didn't force them to find a job, so in addition to Jin Xuewei, who was unwell, and An Chen, who was really unwell, the four of them went to find Sheng Jingheng, and planned to learn the musical instruments with the villagers.
Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^