Chapter 111: Do You Have a Leg Problem Too?
The people in the program team left eight shooting portraits, as well as director Mo Ning and assistant director Lin Ci followed.
Then six large vans, with filming equipment and materials, left without dust, leaving eight immortals in vain, worried.
I waited for two whole hours, just basking in the sun.
The mountain roads are all dry soil, and from time to time there is a gust of demonic wind, and I drink a throat of dust.
Everyone is not very familiar with each other, and they can't play, so they just stand together and talk, and wait for a fellow to drive by, or a tractor, and take them away!
Soon.
A few of them were disgraced.
Ling Sheng couldn't stand it anymore, put the gourd on the ground, chanted words in his mouth, and cast a spell on the gourd: "Big big, get bigger!" ”
The gourd didn't have any reaction.
The others laughed out loud, it was funny!
Ling Sheng changed his gesture again, and then recited the mantra: "Fly, fly, fly, you are, useless thing, what is the use of this magic weapon I want!" ”
Mo Ning and Lin Ci glanced at each other and expressed their satisfaction: This girl has a good sense of variety shows!
Cheng also couldn't stand it, and pestered Tang Seng of the program team like crazy to chant the scriptures: "What about my donkey, what about the donkey, did you catch my donkey and eat it?" My little black black is so miserable, how can you do that to it. ”
Mo Ning shook his head: Hey, it's crazy again, drag it away! This little tease is still a little black and black, when did you name the donkey.
Three hours.
Finally seeing the light of day.
On the opposite road, there was a car driving by, the kind of old scooter in the front and back seats, which looked very old, and there were advertisements on the windows in front of the car.
Wholesale and retail pure Yushan soil honey, royal jelly, wholesale telephone: 1***8****96.
Ling Sheng was the first to rush out to stop the car excitedly, and he didn't forget his role at the moment, he was lame on one leg, which can be said to be very dedicated.
But.
Cheng Ye and Jiang Yi were faster than her, and they swooped out and stopped people's cars.
The car stopped, and there was a man sitting inside, dressed in a beekeeper's suit, and his face was covered with a beekeeping cap.
"Uncle, can you give us a ride?" Jiang Yi asked politely.
Ling Sheng was behind, and he couldn't help but laugh and twitch, Uncle God, the person sitting in the scooter, but the famous cold-faced Yama Luojun Third Master!
"You!" Jun Shiyan stretched out his hand, pointed at Ling Sheng, and deliberately lowered his voice, a little less magnetic, a little more hoarse: "Come up." ”
Ling Sheng pointed to his nose, his big eyes flashed, and his surprise was undisguised: "Me? ”
Jun Shiyan nodded: "Hmm." ”
"Uncle, we stopped the car first." Cheng was also so sad that he was about to cry.
Variety shows, if there is courtesy, it will not look good, and the fun of variety shows will be lost, and at the beginning of the show, the director said, each with his own ability!
"Do you have a problem with your legs too?" Jun Shiyan glanced at him.
Cheng also listened to what he said, and what he said seemed to be very reasonable, polite to the disabled!
Several people watched Ling Sheng proudly ride the old man's scooter driven by his uncle, waving goodbye to them, going farther and farther, they could only hold hands and look at each other with tears in their eyes, their lives were bitter!
"Uncle." Ling Sheng leaned on the car window, stretched out his index finger and poked his shoulder, smiling with crooked eyebrows: "Are you beekeeping now?" Is your honey delicious? Is it pure? No adulteration! ”
The car was too small for the camera director to follow, so he gave her a camera and let her take pictures casually on the road, and there should be no explosion anyway.
"Hmm." Jun Shiyan's voice was low and pleasant: "Little girl, are you going to my house?" I have a lot of honey in my house, and all the mountains of honey are yours. ”