Chapter 182

At 4:30 p.m., Xu Zhenzhen, Dong Xiaopeng and he Tong all arrived at the orange house one after another.

It's strange that Hong Sanshi, who always rushed to the recording site in advance, didn't arrive yet.

Fang Xiaole went aside and dialed Hong Sanshi.

"Hello, brother Hong, are you here? Is everything all right on the way? "

An hour ago, Hong Sanshi sent him a wechat saying that he was approaching Manau mountain. Fang Xiaole was worried about whether something had happened on the road.

"It's all right. I went to buy something temporarily. Please tell director Luo that I'm sorry. I'll be there soon."

Hong Sanshi said sorry. The roar of the car engine came from the other end of the phone. It sounded like it was on the road.

"It doesn't matter. It's hard to drive on the way up the mountain. Brother Hong, you should pay attention to safety. Don't rush too fast."

Shortly after hanging up the phone, a car came and stopped outside the orange house. Soon, Hong Sanshi and his assistant came in with four big pockets.

"Sorry, sorry, you've been waiting for a long time. It's my fault!"

As soon as Hong Sanshi came in, he loudly apologized to the staff, and then apologized to he Tong and others:

"Lao he, Zhen Zhen and Xiao Peng, I'm sorry."

"Mr. Hong is very polite."

"It doesn't matter. We've just arrived."

Hong Sanshi is very popular. He is familiar with the program team at ordinary times. Even if we wait for him for a while, we won't be unhappy. In addition, as soon as people come in, they are busy apologizing. Who can be angry with such a life?

"Brother Hong, why don't you say hello to me? Do you look down on people? "

Tang Wan came out of the orange room, saw Hong Sanshi, ran over and said loudly with a smile.

"Ha ha, Dawan is here too? Come on, brother bought you delicious food. "

Hong Sanshi greeted her with a smile. They had cooperated and knew each other well before. Hong Sanshi put his pocket on the table in the courtyard Pavilion and waved to Tang Wan.

"What's delicious?"

Tang Wan looked closer and exclaimed in surprise:

"Wow, mango, mangosteen and jackfruit, how do you know I love fruit, hung brother? Thanks! "

Tang Wan was not polite either. She just picked up a mangosteen and was about to peel it. She turned her eyes and walked to Fang Xiaole:

"Fang Dao, here, this is very soft and fragrant." Then he quietly winked at him with his back to the people.

After Fang Xiaole knew Tang Wan a little, he knew this guy's character. He directly ignored this charming eye, took mangosteen and said to Hong Sanshi:

"Thank you, brother Hong. I have a heart."

"Don't hurry to thank me." Hong Sanshi smiled mysteriously, asked the assistant to put the other two big pockets on the table, and then said to the staff and other guests:

"There's food in here. You're welcome!"

"Thank you, Mr. Hong. You're so kind!"

"Lao Hong, you really want to, thanks!"

The staff and guests realized that Hong Sanshi was late to buy food for everyone, and expressed their thanks one after another.

"Our program team didn't think well and asked Mr. Hong to buy these."

Luo Hui said a little embarrassed.

"I didn't buy it."

Hong Sanshi shrugged.

"Who bought that?"

The people around him looked at him strangely.

"Hey, hey, it was bought by an angel who combines truth, goodness, beauty and virtue."

Hong Sanshi smiled and squeezed Fang Xiaole's eyes.

"Brother Hong, you're kidding again."

Fang Xiaole couldn't laugh or cry. He thought Hong Sanshi was playing again.

"Hello, Miss Hong. This is Xu Fei."

At this time, Xu Fei also came over and politely greeted Hong Sanshi.

"Hello, Xu Fei, I've heard your name for a long time. You sing very well!"

Hong Sanshi warmly shook hands with Xu Fei and exchanged greetings.

"Well, let's get ready. We'll start recording right away."

Luo Hui shouted, and the staff and guests immediately dispersed and took their places.

"Brother, I always thought my wife was the most virtuous in the world. Others only envy me, but now I find that you are the most enviable!"

Hong Sanshi walked to the orange house, patted Fang Xiaole on the shoulder and sighed sincerely.

Fang Xiaole didn't understand what Hong Sanshi was talking about, but the program was about to start recording soon, so he stopped thinking and devoted himself to his work.

......

The program was recorded smoothly. At about 9 p.m., guests who had experienced picking, fishing and various farm work sat around the pavilion and enjoyed a sumptuous dinner cooked by Hong Sanshi.

After washing the dishes, several people dragged their tired bodies into the orange house.

Hong Sanshi, he Tong and Dong Xiaopeng sleep on the first floor, while Tang Wan, Xu Fei and Xu Zhenzhen sleep on the second floor.

With the lights out in the orange room, all the guests went to bed, and the recording of the fourth issue of "looking forward to life" came to an end.

"Wow, I can finally rest."

"Divide the food Mr. Hong bought."

Luo Hui ordered the people to put the food and fruit in the four big pockets into small bags and gave them to everyone.

Then, in addition to the director group, location and photography group, other staff went down the mountain to rest in the rented house in the village.

At noon tomorrow, two other female guests will also come to continue recording the fifth issue.

"Brother Fang, don't you come in and sleep?"

As everyone left, there were only a few tents just set up outside the courtyard of the orange house.

In order to get up early the next day for shooting, we don't have to be busy dismantling the tent. The tents where Fang Xiaole and others sleep are set up some distance from the yard.

Zhang Zhiqin slept in a tent with Fang Xiaole. He was so tired that he lay in early, but turned around and saw Fang Xiaole still standing at the gate of the yard with his mobile phone.

"You go to bed first. I'll call home."

Fang Xiaole said to Zhang Zhiqin and went into the yard.

He just sent a message to Lin Yao on wechat, but the other party didn't reply.

Fang Xiaole was a little worried and wanted to wait and see. Maybe Lin Yao is still working.

"Xu Fei, you should try to get close to Fang Xiaole and buy his song in front of Tang Wan.

No matter how talented a person is, he can't write many good songs in a short time. Since resources are limited, it's natural to have first come, first served. "

At this time, in the living room on the first floor of the orange house, a tall figure is sneaking to the door and looking out.

Xu Fei has a mobile phone in her hand. The message in wechat is the message just sent by Li Hao.

Although Xu Fei went to bed and turned off the light, she didn't really fall asleep. Instead, she followed Li Hao's instructions and quietly got up at night to prepare for Xiaole's "night attack".

As soon as she reached the first floor, she gently pushed the door half open and saw Fang Xiaole sitting alone under the pavilion in the yard.

"This is a good opportunity."

Xu Fei straightened his clothes and long hair. With a confident smile on his face, he pushed open the door and walked towards Fang Xiaole.

"Hum, I know this smiling fox can't obey the rules, so you can attack at night?"

Not far behind her, a short and plump figure also quietly followed out.

At the same time, at the foot of Manau mountain, there is a mountain road less than one kilometer away from orange house.

"Sister Yao, it's so late. Can't you go tomorrow?"

Fang Fang, with a bitter face, follows Lin Yao, who is "walking fast".

"No, I'm going to see him now. I... I want to try what Mr. Hong said."

Lin Yao looked up at the shadowy farm house in the dark ahead, with eager thoughts flashing in her watery eyes.