Chapter 43: The Great Young Master of Jinhe Village
Rong Ling took the freshly made plum rice to Jinhe Village, the mission site that Ah Qi said.
The village is not far from Q City, which is only a few hours drive away.
Because Rong Ling's popularity has just risen, there is still no need to worry too much about travel, as long as she wears her hat and lowers the brim, no one can find out.
So, Rong Ling didn't deliberately hide, she directly stopped a taxi and went all the way north to Jinhe Village, which is located on the outskirts of Q City.
Jinhe Village is named after the Jinshui River at the entrance of the village, this village is so beautiful that many crews will choose to shoot period dramas here.
Therefore, although the village is small, it is also famous far and wide.
"Miss, the entrance to the village has arrived."
The driver's intimate reminder brought Rong Ling, who was intoxicated by the scenery outside the car window, back to his senses.
She got up and paid the fare, thanked the driver, and got out of the car with a thermal bag.
"Wow, that's beautiful, isn't it?"
The Jinshui River at the entrance of Jinhe Village is the symbol of the village, the river is about 10 meters wide, the water is clear, and the gurgling water wades under the bridge, and the sound of the water is crisp and pleasant.
Listening to the sound of the water and looking at the clear blue sky, this scene is really refreshing and intoxicating.
Rong Ling looked at the surrounding scenery as if he was in a painting.
She didn't dare to scream loudly, and she was even careful in her steps, for fear that her own sound would affect the beauty of the whole picture.
In this way, Rong Ling crossed the river along the stone bridge, and she walked aimlessly into the village.
Because she didn't know who to give food to, she could only blindly search the village for suspicious children.
"Mom, why does that aunt keep staring at me?"
"Dad, it's strange to have an aunt who always looks at me."
"Baby, let's go, that could be a human trafficker."
“......”
Rong Ling walked in the village with plum rice in his arms, listening to the conversation between the children and their parents, and his heart was half cold.
She is a new artist in the entertainment industry, and she has been treated as a human trafficker here, hehe, if this spreads, won't it be on the black hot search again?
Besides, does she look that scary?
Isn't it just that he wore a black hat and a black mask, and he was a little anxious to find a child, and his eyes were straighter.
How can it be said that it is a human trafficker?
That's a bit too hasty.
You know, she is a model of integrity, integrity and kindness, and has never done anything bad from ancient times to the present.
"Alas, it seems that I'd better hurry up and finish the task and get out of here as soon as possible, otherwise, it will not be good to be caught as a bad guy."
After speaking, Rong Ling nodded to himself as if he was cheering up, and continued to move forward, looking for the target person that Ah Qi said.
"I'm going home! I want to go home! There's nothing good to eat here! Rice and rice every day, it's really unpalatable, I want to eat hamburgers, eat fries and drink cola!! Where can I go? Sick of it!! ”
Just as Rong Ling continued to walk along the village path towards the depths of the village with the thermos bag in his arms, suddenly, a little boy's voice came from the corner of the road.
Rong Lingxun looked for prestige, and saw a teenage boy with a round body and a big belly kicking the stone angrily on the road.
Judging from his expression, he should be full of resentment, looking left and right, as if he was lost.
Because she had a mission, Rong Ling did not let go of any suspicious characters, she stared at the little boy directly, and was soon discovered.
"Hey! What are you looking at me for? Who are you? ”
The little boy's tone was very bad, and he was very dissatisfied with Rong Ling at first glance.
Rong Ling listened to this tone, but it was very familiar. Once in the palace of the Dajing Dynasty, she had seen too many arrogant and rude princes, so this kind of thing was commonplace for her.
I saw that she was not in a hurry, not in a hurry, and with a little hope in her heart, she stepped forward and came to the little boy and asked, "I heard that you just said that you want to eat burgers and fries, why, you haven't eaten?" ”
The little boy didn't hide it when he heard Rong Ling's question, and said confidently: "Yes, I didn't eat it, they give me rice every day, that thing is hard and unpalatable, I don't want to eat it, I want to go home and ask my mother to buy me a hamburger and fries." ”
Rong Ling smiled lightly, "Do you think the rice is not delicious?" ”
The little boy continued: "It's just not delicious, it's tasteless, it's not fragrant at all." Also, this place, there is not even a place to sell burgers, I want to go home to my mother! ”
"Gollum-"
The little boy was complaining when suddenly his hungry stomach gurgled.
With the experience of the previous missions, Rong Ling relied on these few lines of dialogue, and her first instinct was that this little boy should be the target person that Ah Qi asked her to find.
So, she took out the lunch box from the insulated bag, and the little boy smelled the fragrance coming from the box, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva greedily.
"What's in there? Why is it so fragrant? Is it meat? ”
The little boy had already begun to be greedy, and he looked at the lunch box in Rong Ling's hand, and his eyes were straight.
Rong Ling saw that this child was just a child after all, no matter how arrogant his attitude was, in the end, it was still difficult to resist the temptation of food.
In this way, the ownership of this three-color plum rice should be this little fat man.
But if you want to catch a big fish, you can't reel in the net too quickly.
In order to satisfy his appetite even more, Rong Ling still deliberately made a mystery, held the bento box in his arms, and said to the little boy with defense: "This is a bento I made myself, and it is your least favorite rice, don't look at it." ”
"Rice? How can it be? How can rice be so fragrant, I don't believe it! Open it up and show me! The little boy pouted, still so tough.
Rong Ling saw that the little boy was so persistent, and he also felt that his appetite was almost gone. If it continues, the little boy runs away in a fit of rage, and the gains outweigh the losses.
So, Rong Ling stretched out the lunch box in her arms to the little boy, for fear of destroying the integrity of the three-color rice, so she also opened the lunch box carefully little by little.
Suddenly, the moment the lid of the box was opened, a fragrance came to his face, hitting the little boy's taste buds.
"Wow, this is so beautiful, this rice has a color, it looks delicious, I'm so hungry, can you let me taste it?"
As he spoke, the little boy swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, which looked like he was hungry.
"Come on, which color do you want to eat first?" Rong Ling asked in a gentle tone.
"Red!" The little boy replied loudly.
"Okay, then let's eat red first."
As she spoke, a happy smile gradually appeared on Rong Ling's face, and she watched the little boy gobbling up, as if she had seen the little prince who had eaten her plum rice.
She couldn't help but raise her hand and touch the little boy's round head.
This picture is very warm.
But at the same time, a little behind Rong Ling, a man was watching what was happening here with his hands behind his back.
Behind him, there stood another, slightly younger man, who looked like his assistant.
"Xiao Li, who is that girl next to Dabao? Why does it look familiar? ”
"Producer Qiao, she is an artist that Sister Qiong just signed a contract with, her name is Rong Ling, and she is being discussed on the Internet these days. Sister Qiong also talked to us about coming to make a public welfare short film before, but this Rong Ling is a newcomer, so we refused. ”
"I see, by the way, there is a scene of cooking for the children in our short film, have you found a good person?"
"I'm still looking, a few are talking, but they don't know how to cook, so they can only put on a show."
"Just put on a show, my film has to be real. You don't have to look for it, it's her. ”
"She?"
The assistant looked surprised, but Producer Joe was very calm, he already had a bottom in his heart......