novelraw Chapter 394 A very special chapter
Chapter 394 A very special chapter
Chapter 394 A Very Special Program
07:30am.
The morning sun sprinkles golden sunlight on the world.
On the soft sand, tourists in twos and threes wear cool clothes.
There was a child who saw the sea for the first time, barefooted in excitement, yelling and running wildly on the beach, leaving his parents far behind.
far away.
On both sides of the clean and straight concrete road, coconut trees stand proudly, quietly intercepting part of the sunlight and using it as nourishment for their own growth.
Suddenly, at one end of the concrete road, a jogging figure wearing gray half-sleeves and sweatpants broke into him.Behind her, there are two TV migrant workers with cameras on their shoulders.
That figure turned a blind eye to the cameras around him, walked lightly, and concentrated on his morning exercises.
For the convenience of exercising, she also specially tied a ball head and paired it with a slim gray sportswear. The whole person looks friendly and young, which is completely different from the dignified image in front of the TV cameras in the past.
And this is also the first time she has shown the image of her life in front of the public.
"Hi, so get up early and exercise."
She smiled and greeted the oncoming runners.
"Teacher Zhang Ziyue!"
The runner called out her name in one gulp.
There is basically no one in the country who does not know her face, which is why the co-host is called the national face.
"I've been watching you on TV, and I finally saw you alive today." He said with a little excitement.
"Thank you." Zhang Ziyue stopped, the smile on her face was like a spring breeze.
After regaining his senses a little, the man noticed the cameraman following her, and said, "So you are recording a show, so I won't bother you, you are busy."
Zhang Ziyue smiled and waved at him, and ran away.
The temperature rises higher and higher with the height of the sun.
eight o'clock.
Zhang Ziyue pushed open the half-person-high fence gate and walked into the small courtyard where she lived this time.
In the small courtyard, on both sides of the path paved with round cobblestones, there are two square vegetable fields planned, a drop of crystal water slips from the well-growing green vegetable leaves and disappears into the soil.
"Whoa."
Yu Hong scooped up a ladle of water from the wooden barrel with a ladle and poured it on the vegetable field in front of her.
"Sister Yu, isn't there a water pipe next to you?" Zhang Ziyue walked over and asked curiously, "How tiring it is to water like this."
Yu Hong smiled and said, "It feels different. When I was a child, my home had a pressurized well, and I used to water flowers and vegetables like this. Counting now, almost 50 years have passed since then."
She looked at Zhang Ziyue whose forehead hair was wet with sweat and stuck to her face, and said, "Go and wash your face, we will have breakfast together later."
Zhang Ziyue responded, "Hey."
After she finished washing her face and changed into dry clothes, Yu Hong was already waiting for her in the gazebo in the courtyard.
Sitting down at the dining table, Zhang Ziyue asked: "Sister Yu, what time do you think it is, why are the two resident guests so indifferent?"
Yu Hong was also puzzled and said, "I didn't see the two of them either, who knows where they went."
"Forget it, leave them alone, let's eat first." Zhang Ziyue said.
She went out for a run without eating, so when she saw the breakfast on the table, she had already moved her index finger.
Yu Hong took a mouthful of fried vegetables, chewed them twice, and her eyes lit up, "Did the program team specially invite a chef to cook for us? Ziyue, try this vegetables."
"It's really delicious!" Zhang Ziyue was also full of praise.
At the same time, she was very grateful that she agreed to Ren Ming to record this "Amazing Life".
So far, the program team has not made any demands on her.
The only thing she has to do is to eat, drink and rest. Except that there is a cameraman behind her, this recording program is similar to a public tour.
Although out of friendship, the money given was not in line with her social status, but because of the special nature of her work, she was not able to earn money from variety shows other than CCTV.
The appearance fee given by "A Great Life" this time can already be regarded as a "windfall" for her.
More importantly, you can earn money just by playing. This kind of work is worth it even if the money is a little less.
The two people here were eating, drinking, chatting and laughing, chatting happily, when a voice changed by a voice changer came from behind.
"Hey! You... why did you eat our staff's work meal? Everyone has been busy all night, and you are still hungry. It's good for you, let's eat first. Is this the quality of your host?"
The two people in the pavilion froze for a moment, you look at me, I look at you.
A little bit shy.
They are all a handful of people at the top of the hosting industry. On weekdays, almost no one would talk to them in such an impolite tone, let alone the staff of the same program group.
But after listening to the man's words, they really felt a little guilty, thinking that they really ate the staff's work meal by mistake.
But after all, the two are experienced hosts, they just panicked for a moment, and then reacted in the next moment.
Whose staff's working meal will be placed in the recording area in front of the camera, and the amount of food is not right.
What's even more strange is, who deliberately uses a voice changer before speaking, is it because they are afraid that people will hear it?
Thinking of this, they felt that the tone of the man just now seemed familiar.
Zhang Ziyue got up, walked towards the direction of the sound, and found the "troubleseeker" hiding behind a group of cameras and staff.
Tang Heming turned his back to everyone at the moment, wearing a hoodie and a hat with his head bowed, facing the voice changer, still outputting continuously, not knowing that he was "imminent disaster".
"We've been busy all night, so it's fine if you don't do anything here, and you still grab our breakfast, is there any reason for that?"
After he finished speaking, he handed the voice changer to Ren Ming who was next to him, and said in a low voice, "Try it too, it's easy to use."
Ren Ming was dressed similarly to him at this time, wearing a thin hoodie and a hat.
Looking at the voice changer he handed over, he shook his head softly and said, "I'll forget it, it's not good."
He said it was not very good, but he didn't have any intention of refusing. He took it directly, pointed at the voice changer, and squeezed his throat, "That's right, we have been busy all night without touching the ground, and we are still hungry ..."
Just as he was talking, he found that his hat was suddenly taken off very vigorously.
The same is true of the hat on Tang Heming's head.
The two instantly synchronized and turned around in horror.
Zhang Ziyue was standing behind them with an "angry face".
"Run away!"
After Tang Heming finished speaking, he went directly with Ren Ming, rubbed the soles of their feet with oil, and separated.
Zhang Ziyue was about to give chase when Yu Hong's voice came from behind.
"Zi Yue, don't chase them, I want to see how long they can run today."
She came to Zhang Ziyue's side and said: "Ziyue, let's go, let's continue to eat breakfast, the two of them can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple, and they have to come back sooner or later."
The two returned to the gazebo and continued to eat breakfast.
After a while, the two fleeing people who were looking for something to do, honestly raised their hands high, and came back in surrender.
┗(∧｀)┛×2
And the two people in the gazebo, as if they didn't see them, continued to eat breakfast unhurriedly.
"Zi Yue, Sister Yu, I was wrong~"
Tang Heming put down his hands, his voice was crying, while he lowered his head and wiped away the non-existent tears, he secretly observed the reactions of the two of them.
"Sister Ziyue, Sister Hong, I was wrong too. Teacher Tang instructed me to do this." Ren Ming sold his teammates at the speed of light.
Tang Heming looked at him in disbelief, his eyes were darkened, his breathing was difficult, and he pointed at him with trembling fingers, "You...you betrayed me."
As he spoke, he raised his head, "Pfft——"
Halfway through the performance, he stopped suddenly, and said to the air behind him, "Hey, that director, bring a bottle of ketchup over here, didn't you see that this is spurting blood?"
"puff!"
This time it was Zhang Ziyue who sprayed, she couldn't help it anymore.
This Tang Heming simply had too many dramas.
Yu Hong was also amused with a smile all over her face.
"Okay, okay, let's count on you to pass the test. We will remember this teasing for you first, and we will talk about it later." Yu Hong looked at the indifferent Ren Ming beside him, and said, "He is fine, how about you?"
Ren Ming pointed at the breakfast on the table, and said innocently, "I have already apologized for cooking for you."
"What?!" Zhang Ziyue looked shocked, pointing to the dishes on the table, "You made these?"
Ren Ming nodded, "Is the taste okay?"
"It's so delicious." Zhang Ziyue gave a thumbs up.
Ren Ming said: "Actually, it's not my fault alone."
"You helped too?" Zhang Ziyue looked at Tang Heming next to him.
Tang Heming shook his head, "It's not me."
Ren Ming suddenly said: "It was our Di Leisi olive oil that helped."
"..."
"Your advertisement is too hard." Even Yu Hong couldn't help complaining, "Okay, you two don't play tricks, sit down and eat quickly, food is precious, don't waste it."
……
After a noisy breakfast, the four of them lined up in a gazebo with four reclining chairs and four pairs of sunglasses, enjoying the breeze with the smell of the sea.
"Hey, director." Zhang Ziyue said.
No one answered.
"Hey, Director Ren, I'm calling you." Tang Heming said.
Ren Ming sat up, "Huh? Call me?"
Zhang Ziyue said: "That's right. Director, shouldn't we record the show, just eat and drink well, and then sit here and do nothing?"
Ren Ming lay down again, looking at the green vegetable field in the courtyard, "Yes, this is the purpose of our program, eat well and enjoy life."
"I like this show." Yu Hongfa said from the bottom of her heart, "Laugh if you want, play if you want, you don't have to do anything, it's like you're on vacation."
Tang Heming said quietly, "Eating well is easy to say, but it is the extravagant wish of many people."
"Yes."
Speaking of this, Zhang Ziyue also expressed his feelings, "I don't know when, takeaway has taken over everyone's life, and it is common to order takeaway for three meals a day."
"People are getting more and more busy. Even if they are free, they are unwilling to cook a lunch for themselves. Many times, people eat just to fill their stomachs."
"Eating on the lips, playing with the mobile phone in the hand, thinking about things in the head, and sometimes even a phone call, we have to put down the job. Concentrating on eating has become the most difficult thing in life."
Ren Ming also joined the group chat, "When we were young, our parents would stare at us and force us to eat well. When we grow up, we are away from home and away from home. No one cares about whether we can eat well, and it is difficult for us to eat well. Have a meal."
"Every time I receive a call from my parents, I say eat well, which warms the hearts of so many wanderers. Sometimes when I think about it, isn't the struggle just for the food in my mouth?"
"So I think, even if you are alone, you have to eat well. This is not only a question of health, but also to make those we care about and those who care about us feel at ease and at ease."
Yu Hong finally concluded: "For a person, eating well is the top self-discipline."
……
The sun is getting higher and higher.
When the wind blowing on the face changed from cool to hot and humid, no one could stay in the gazebo.
Ren Ming took off his sunglasses, looked at the time, and said, "It's getting late, it's time to prepare lunch. What do you want to eat, just report the name of the dish, and I'll make it for you."
Zhang Ziyue smiled and said: "Really, you are so confident, are you sure you can do what we say?"
"I want to eat Buddha and jump over the wall." Tang Heming was the first to be uncomfortable with him.
Ren Ming: "... Cheng, as long as Mr. Tang prepares all the ingredients for me, I can make it for you."
This time, even Yu Hong was alarmed, and sat up quickly, "Ren Ming, we don't want to talk big."
Ren Ming said to himself: "I never speak big words."
"Really?" Zhang Ziyue got excited, looked at Tang Heming and blinked frantically, "Teacher Tang, it's up to you whether we can eat Buddha Jumping Wall today."
Tang Heming hurriedly said: "Don't, don't look at me, the authentic Buddha jumps over the wall, the cost alone is a lot of money, and I have no money."
Zhang Ziyue broke the stage and said, "Come on, Mr. Tang, can you have no money?"
"Of course." He pointed to his familiar pair of trousers, and while showing them to everyone in a circle, he said, "This is the evidence. This is the only one in our wardrobe, except for the suit on the show. a pair of pants."
He looked at Zhang Ziyue again, and said, "You have money, you can provide Ren Ming with the ingredients for Buddha Jumping Over the Wall."
"I don't have money either." Zhang Ziyue also cried poorly.
"I testify that she really has no money." Yu Hong raised her hand and said, "She still owes Taili a loan. This time, she came to Haiya with us because Taili was in a hurry to avoid debts."
"Hahaha!"
For a moment, the gazebo was filled with a cheerful air.
……
"Chef Ren, this meat is cooked."
In the kitchen, Zhang Ziyue raised her hand and typed the report like a primary school student.
Ren Ming was busy processing the shrimp shreds, so he said: "Sister Ziyue, you can put it out for later use, I will fry a shredded pork with green peppers later."
Zhang Ziyue smiled and said, "Okay!"
"Chef Ren, how much salt should we put in this soup?"
On the other side, Tang Heming asked a question.
Ren Ming said: "That small spoon, just put two and a half spoons in it."
"Roger that!"
Yu Hong moved a chair and sat outside, watching the three busy people in the room with a smile on her face.
I don't know why, but this daily and ordinary scene made her feel very warm and beautiful.
……
(End of this chapter)