Chapter 165: Fruitful
Wanwan said very quietly, so only Xia Zhihuai heard it clearly.
He touched Wanwan's head: "Let's talk about it later." ”
With her long eyelashes hanging down, she reached out and touched her small paper bag, which contained her beloved sugar gourd.
Qu Xiunan touched the vegetable seedlings in the basket, and said to Xia Zhihuai: "It is estimated that it will be very busy in the afternoon, how to help Yunzhan find relatives, have you thought about how to mention it to the director?" ”
"When you eat at noon, let's talk to Grandma Zhang, just to bring this matter out."
"With the effect of the show, coupled with the career and ending of the cloud stack itself, it can resonate a lot in itself......"
Qu Xiunan smiled and said, "Okay." ”
"Who cooks at noon?" Qu Xiunan asked again.
Xia Zhihuai and him looked at each other, and after the two were silent for two seconds, they said very tacitly: "Guess the box." ”
Then guess the box.
There is no other way.
After all, everyone is half a pound to eight taels.
The two big men naively compared five times, and in the end, Qu Xiunan won three victories and successfully escaped the task of cooking at noon.
Xia Zhihuai hugged Wanwan, and his heart was broken.
"Wanwan, my brother's heart hurts."
Wanwan touched his hair: "Brother, you are unlucky, why can't you think about it so much." ”
Xia Zhihuai: "......"
He thought that guessing boxing depended on ability, not luck.
"Could this world be a little better?" Xia Zhihuai knocked his head and said to Qu Xiunan, "In the future, I will never participate in anything like guessing boxing and drawing cards." ”
Qu Xiunan leaned in the car, bending one leg and being happy: "Sympathize with you for three seconds." ”
No more.
……
After unloading all the things in the car, Xia Zhihuai went to find Hu Beijun again.
Hu Beijun sat under the shed, looking at Xia Zhihuai, who was constantly approaching, and his heart immediately hung up.
How did he come here?
What did he want to do?
Xia Zhihuai took off the wheat on his body and handed it to the staff on the side, looking at Hu Beijun with a kind smile on his face.
Hu Beijun pinched the intercom, covered his chest with both hands, and said vigilantly: "What are you doing?" Laughing so perverted/perverted? ”
The corners of Xia Zhihuai's mouth twitched: "I'm obviously smiling very friendly, what kind of eyes are you?" ”
"Obediently record the show, I don't want to talk to you today, I am about to have a heart attack when I see you."
He still remembers that in the morning!
"I really have something to discuss with you."
Seeing his serious face, Hu Beijun asked, "What do you want to do?" ”
"I'd like you to do me a favor."
"No."
Xia Zhihuai pulled a chair and sat beside him, and put his left hand on the back of his chair: "The house we borrowed is a lonely old man at home, you know?" ”
Hu Beijun nodded, he inquired about this, and there was an old grandmother in that household.
"Grandma Zhang actually has a son and a daughter, but her son died more than half a year ago."
Hu Beijun was stunned for two seconds: "Sacrifice? ”
"Yes, her son is a firefighter and sacrificed to save people."
Xia Zhihuai frowned slightly and said: "The old man still has a daughter, but she was lost when she was a child, Grandma Zhang's wife and her have been running around in order to find this child for decades, until now they can't walk, so they can only stay at home." ”
"So, what exactly are you trying to say?"
Although Hu Beijun is very sympathetic to the old man, it is impossible for him to be a son to others casually.
Xia Zhihuai: "Use the influence of our show to help Grandma Zhang find a relative." ”
Hu Beijun shook his head: "Your idea is a good starting point, but it is not very feasible. ”
"Her daughter has been lost for at least ten years, this person is in the vast sea, and it is not certain that she is still alive."
"Secondly, our show is a farming variety show, and what the audience wants to watch is not tear-jerking, but relaxed and cheerful. You know, we have to consider the original intention of doing the show in the first place, and we have to stabilize the reputation of the show......"
"Also, even if the child is really alive and hasn't come back for so many years, she probably doesn't have too many deep memories, even if we use the show to find it, even if she can see it, she may not be able to think of it, and she will come over to recognize her relatives."
"The most likely outcome is that we have prepared everything, but in the end it is just a bamboo basket for nothing."
Xia Zhihuai knew that it would be difficult to convince the director, but he really wanted to help Yunzhan very much.
Men have a heroic dream.
He can't be a hero, so it's not bad to settle for the next best thing, and to help the hero fulfill his last wish.
Anyway, when he was a star, he spent most of his time bouncing, occasionally filming and recording shows, and because he didn't debut for a long time, he hadn't invested in charity projects for the time being, which made him a little ashamed.
Xia Zhihuai stared at Hu Beijun seriously: "So, doesn't your conscience hurt?" ”
Hu Beijun staggered back for a moment, with a look of disgust: "I can recommend other documentary program directors, people do this professionally." ”
Xia Zhihuai thought for a while and said, "Grandma Zhang's daughter is still alive. ”
"How do you know?"
"My sister counts."
Hu Beijun: "......"
"Even if I'm still alive, I'm not an immortal."
"So I'm asking for your opinion, I want to help find relatives on the show. Sometimes people can't have so many concerns, what can be done by looking ahead? Think about it, the heroes who sacrificed to save people, the poor lonely old man, and the young lost daughter, these three will definitely cause heated discussions, doesn't the program team need traffic? This can completely drain traffic, and with so much traffic, don't you do something good, aren't you afraid that Ah Piao will knock on your bedroom door at night? ”
Hu Beijun glared at him.
Naked/naked threat!
Vile! Cunning! Smooth tongued!
But he seems to be right......
"Okay, okay, stay away from me!" Hu Beijun pushed his approaching face away and said angrily, "But I have one condition!" ”
"You say." Xia Zhihuai showed a triumphant smile.
Hu Beijun said solemnly: "From now on, you can't make ghosts to scare me, otherwise I will ......"
"Or you?" Xia Zhihuai looked at him for a long time.
Hu Beijun snorted angrily: "Otherwise, I will go to the Internet to post a small essay and accuse you of your inhumane actions." ”
Xia Zhihuai laughed out loud: "Okay, I won't scare you in the future." ”
Originally, he didn't plan to scare Director Hu anymore.
After all, I just wanted him to see if there were really ghosts in this world last night.
It now seems that yesterday's arrangement paid off.
"Then you can do whatever you want, I will arrange for the team to open an account on the Internet at that time, and then publish the details of the old man's lost daughter, and by the way, I will leave an email address, which will be provided to the audience who wants to recognize their relatives, and screen the identity information first. However, this kind of recognition requires DNA comparison, and if there are many people who recognize relatives, it will be a large expense. ”
"How old was the girl when she got lost?" Hu Beijun suddenly asked.
"About five years old."