"Hey, Xiao Le, do you think we have to name this farm house?"

The next afternoon, in the farmyard at the foot of Manau mountain.

He Tong, Xu Zhenzhen and Dong Xiaopeng have arrived early in the morning. Everything is ready. The first recording of "looking forward to life" is about to begin.

Before starting up, Hong Sanshi suddenly asked Xiaole.

"I remember there is an orange forest on the mountain besides corn and vegetables, right?"

Fang Xiaole thought for a moment and asked Zhang Zhiqin nearby.

"Yes, I picked two in the morning. It's very sweet."

Zhang Zhiqin answered.

"Well, the shape of our farm house is a little round, like an orange, brother Hong and brother Luo. Why don't we call it orange house?"

Fang Xiaole said to Hong Sanshi and asked for Luo Hui's advice.

"Orange house? That's a good name, Zhang Zhiqin. Remember to remind me to add this name in the later stage. "

Luo Hui thought it was very good and planned to install the name of "orange house" in this small courtyard in the later stage.

"Hello, orange house, I'm Lao Hong!"

Hong Sanshi ran towards the "orange house" with affectionate steps, flexibly like a fat man of 180 kg, which attracted other guests and program team members to laugh.

But soon the old urchin couldn't laugh.

The program began to record. Hong Sanshi and he Tong, two middle-aged uncles, walked up from the foot of Manau mountain. After climbing for a while, they came to the foot of the mountain and saw the farm house.

"Huo, this small courtyard is good!"

Hong Sanshi pushed open the gate of the courtyard, looked around and expressed his admiration.

"What flower is this? It's very beautiful!"

He Tong also walked in with him and said in surprise when he saw a lot of small flowers on the vines climbing the wall.

"There's a swing over there."

Hong Sanshi walked into the pavilion in the courtyard, went to the swing, turned his head and shouted to he Tong:

"Ah, Mr. He, give me a push."

He said he was going to sit on the swing.

"Take it easy, Mr. Hong. Don't sit down. We rent the house from the landlord."

He Tong hurried up to stop Hong Sanshi. His fat body is like a big bear in a toy car compared with the swing.

"What? Rented? I thought you repaired the apple stand. Why are you so poor that you don't have money to repair a room? "

Half genuine and half sham make complaints about the financial difficulties faced by the program group.

Many staff members make complaints about laughter, and only hung hung teacher has the courage to do so.

The camera followed them all the way to visit the courtyard and the farm house, followed by Xu Zhenzhen and Dong Xiaopeng.

The four guests were acquaintances, and they soon chatted. At this time, Fang Xiaole said outside the camera:

"Welcome to the orange house. We will experience three months of farm life here."

Hong Sanshi asked, "director, there is no rice or food in this room. It's almost evening. What shall we eat?"

Fang Xiaole replied, "all the ingredients depend on everyone's labor."

"Labor gain?" The four guests were stunned.

Fang Xiaole continued, "there are corn fields and orange forests on the mountain. You can exchange the picked corn and oranges for other food."

"This is simple. I'll pick it right away!"

Dong Xiaopeng was about to go out as soon as he rolled his sleeves. He was of medium build, with a slightly round face and a simple and honest smile. He looked like a real person.

"Wait a minute, Xiao Peng, don't worry."

Hong Sanshi quickly grabbed the honest boy and asked Xiaole:

"What's the exchange method?"

Zhang Zhiqin immediately handed over something similar to the "price list". Four guests took it and immediately fainted.

"Two hundred corn for half a catty of meat, ten catties of oranges for half a catty of rice, one hundred corn for a bottle of soy sauce and a bag of salt..."

Hong Sanshi raised his head and stared at Fang Xiaole: "you even have to exchange corn for soy sauce. Are you too cruel?"

Fang Xiaole smiled and said:

"One more thing to remind you, the landlord rented this yard to us, because the program team is short of funds and hasn't paid the rent, but we talked with the landlord. As long as we help him pick 2000 corn, we can pay the rent!"

Holding his finger, Xu Zhenzhen said, "two hundred corn and half a catty of meat, and one thousand corn is five catties of meat. It's not expensive! Five catties of meat can cover the rent. "

Dong Xiaopeng immediately worked hard and rolled up his sleeves again: "let's go and pick 2000 corn!"

"OK, Ollie!" Xu Zhenzhen is also full of energy.

"You wait." He Tong held the two silly children in tears and laughter.

Hong Sanshi said silently, "are you stupid? Is that how it works? Two thousand corn is so easy to pick, director, less, 800. "

Pooh!

As soon as Hong Sanshi opened his mouth, he gave a half discount, and many people laughed. Fortunately, these voiceovers can be disposed of in the later stage.

"Two thousand."

Fang Xiaole is selfless.

The bargaining failed, and the four finally decided to ignore the rent for the time being and solve the lunch at noon today.

Next, Hong Sanshi and he Tong are responsible for collecting firewood and building a stove, while Dong Xiaopeng and Xu Zhenzhen are responsible for picking corn and changing ingredients.

After tossing for several hours, at about 6 p.m., several guests finally had a hot meal.

Fortunately, Hong Sanshi is a good cook. The dishes he cooked are very delicious, and several people eat with relish.

After dinner, wash the dishes and clean the stove.

The four people sat in the pavilion, blowing the evening wind and chatting about their own interesting things at will. In this way, it soon came to more than ten o'clock in the evening.

"Let's go. After a tired day, go to bed."

"OK."

The four went into the orange house and returned to the room they had allocated before.

Three men have a bunk, and Xu Zhenzhen has a room alone.

Several photographers followed them into the bedroom and took some pictures until the guests turned off the lights and went to bed. The first phase of the recording was over.

"After recording an issue so quickly, how do you feel like it's over without recording anything?"

Some people went to sleep in the village at the foot of the mountain. The program group rented several houses with the villagers in advance, while the director group, location and photography set up simple tents inside and outside the courtyard.

Zhang Zhiqin was a little stunned. It was called hard work when recording super challenge before. Now how does it feel to finish the first issue of recording looking forward to life.

"Brother Fang, do you say the audience likes watching programs like us?"

Zhang Zhiqin and Fang Xiaole sleep in a tent. He can't sleep over and over. Finally, he can't help but turn around and ask Fang Xiaole.

In fact, not only him, but also other staff of the program group have the same questions in their hearts.

Even Luo Hui, as the chief director, whispered quietly, but he couldn't say it directly for fear of hurting morale.

No way, we have never seen this type of variety show before.

There is no market experience and lessons to learn from!

Snore ~ snore~

However, he was answered by a series of calls.

Zhang Zhiqin is speechless. Go to sleep!

I was going to sleep, but I found that I received a wechat friend application on my mobile phone.

The other party introduced himself and wrote: "I'm Mo Yan, pass right away!"