Chapter 187

"Jiao Jiao, this is little K, the next photographer who is responsible for shooting you on location."

Sheng Xiaoyang nodded to the photographer pointed by the director and said, "please take care of me."

"Well, go in and meet someone else."

As soon as Sheng Jiaoyang entered the door, he saw several people paralyzed. Three sofas were occupied by three people. There was a man sitting on the chair with the back of his chair, and there was a man reclining on the carpet. There was no image at all.

"Oh, here comes the new man." The boy, who was lying on the ground, stood up straight, his face excited.

"Who is it?" All the people on the sofa sat up.

"Hello, everyone. I'm Xu Jiaojiao." Sheng Jiaoyang dragged a large suitcase into the living room.

"Cough, Dahui, tell the new people about our rules here." The woman occupying the longest sofa cleared her throat.

The other several people all looked at Sheng Jiaoyang with their eyes shining. They could not wait for him to look like wolves who had been hungry for a long time.

And the rules? In the hot sun, the eyebrows are slightly raised.

The boy on the carpet licked his lips. In order to show some momentum, he stood up and said, "every new comer will invite us to dinner."

"Please have dinner, no problem." Sheng Jiaoyang readily agreed.

All of us were smiling.

"Where do I sleep at night?"

"I'll take you up." The boy offered to help her carry the box.

"Ah, wench, are you the substitute or the host?"

Sheng Jiaoyang walked to the corner of the stairs and heard the voice of the elderly woman who was speaking at the beginning. She turned her head and said, "substitute."

Several people in the living room were stunned.

"My God, it's a substitute."

"All of a sudden, she couldn't bear to treat us to dinner. Well, that guy has less survival money than any of us. She can't afford to invite us to dinner even if she wants to."

"Strange, why does she choose to replace the class? There's no advantage in acting as a class. The survival money is still the rest of the people in front. "

"The welcome party and the farewell party are expected to be held tomorrow."

A few people said one by one, all with sympathy on their faces.

And upstairs is another conversation.

"What do you call it?" Sheng Jiaoyang asked the boy who helped her with her suitcase.

"My name is Rong Hui. Well, I'm older than you."

Hearing his special emphasis on the word "big", Sheng Xiaoyang smiled and said, "brother Huige, you can take care of me."

Wen Yanrong Hui suddenly has a sense of mission. Previously, because he was the youngest in the travel group, he was always teased by older brothers and sisters. Now there is a younger one, and it's still on the way. He immediately clapped his chest and said, "don't worry, my brother will cover you next!"

"You look very tired. Did you do anything that took a lot of energy today?"

"You don't know how abnormal the task assigned by the director group is. We strolled around most of Sydney today. We started at dawn in the morning and didn't come back until an hour ago. I just heard you say that you are acting class. Have you been cheated by the director? Acting class is very miserable. Especially you, acting for the whole brother's class. Tut Tut, the rest of his survival money is not enough to plug his teeth. "

It's the room. It's a small room that can only put down one bed. Rong Hui puts the suitcase against the wall. He looks at Shengyang sympathetically and says, "it's OK. Tomorrow you will follow my brother. I will eat meat and you will drink soup."

Sheng Xiaoyang smiled, "OK."

Looking at her small face with a clean smile of trust (this is worthy of investigation), Rong Hui's desire for protection will burst. His monologue in the interview in the small dark room that night was as follows:

"first of all, Gao, I was shocked when that long leg came into my sight. Next is to look good-looking, super temperament, see her will have a "ah, my princess came" feeling. I'm quite outgoing. " When the director asked him what his first impression of Xu Jiaojiao was, he said.

"How far do you think she will go?" Asked the director.

Rong Hui didn't even want to say, "if she doesn't ask us for help, she can't hold on to it tomorrow."

"But it's rare for me to be called brother. I'll help her to keep going to the next stop."

But reality gave him a bad blow.

In the interview in the little dark room the next night, he replied with a wooden face to the director and asked him about Xu Jiaojiao.

"I think my face hurts!" He said sadly.

He looked at the camera with a sad face and asked the director, "director, are you sure you invited her to play games instead of us?"

"Shall we watch her eat meat in the future, but we can only stand by and drink? Director, won't your conscience hurt? " With that, he began to complain.

The director's cold face: "I don't mind if you hug your thighs."

“…… My face hurts! " Yesterday he vowed to cover others, but today he found that he was the one who was covered, and he beat his face.It's like this. If you want to go to the next station, you need to pay for the journey first, and the program group will not give it away, either by completing the task to get rewards, or by finding a way to get money reasonably through labor. The task of the program group is not simple. It's like they went to do the task yesterday. As a result, they are tired and half dead, but they can't finish it.

This morning, we divided our troops into two parts. Three people thought it was reliable to do the task, so they went to do it. Three people, including Sheng Jiaoyang, decided to go to the streets to find ways to make money.

Ronghui took his guitar with him and wanted to go to the busy square to perform. He also praised Haikou to let Sheng Jiaoyang and another actress named pearl cheer for him, and then the money earned was divided equally into three parts, one for each person. As a result, when we got to a place with a large number of people, we were expelled from the show. It was said that we should pay attention to first come, then come. When people come here first, we can't have a second show. Otherwise, we can compete with people for business. They are stars. They can't really work with others to make money, so they have to go away.

There are few people in other places. Few people will stop to listen to him sing. The reward is too little to even buy a bottle of water.

"I knew I would go to work with sister Yufen." Pearl complained.

Rong Hui was embarrassed and said, "go and see for yourself what you can do to make money. I'll find another place to try and call at any time."

Pearl peered at Rong Hui and sighed, "that's all I can do. I'll go first."

Sheng Jiaoyang left with the little K.

Near noon, Rong Hui looks at the money he can't even afford hamburger. He sighs deeply and says to the camera: "money is hard won. I must work harder in the future to prevent myself from falling into this situation. Yesterday, I told Xu Jiaojiao that I would cover her. She is new here and has no money. It seems that I can only use my own survival money. God, I can't protect myself. Why should I take care of others? "

When he called and asked about the location, he found that sister Xu painted people's walls in a shop that was doing decoration. Oh, no, she painted on the wall.

She did everything in one go, not like creating, more like painting. Three walls have been painted on two sides, and only one third of the third wall is left. It should be finished soon.

The whole shop is very different because of these paintings on the wall. When you pass by the outside and see the shop through the glass window, you will be attracted at a glance.

The female shopkeeper was amazed and took photos with her mobile phone. When the walls were all painted, she went up excitedly to hug Sheng Jiaoyang and said a lot of praise.

"What are you doing here?" Beads are coming.

Rong Hui points to the inside, just at this time the woman shopkeeper takes out her wallet and a pile of money.

"Wow, a lot of money..." Pearls see eyes straight, that pile of large and small denominations of money at least thousands.

Rong Hui is in a complicated mood. He has been singing for a long time and can't even earn money for fast food. This girl received so much money after drawing several pictures. Of course, he can't deny that the pictures on the wall are really beautiful.

"More." After receiving the money, Sheng Jiaoyang knew that the shopkeeper had given more money.

"Your art is worth more, but my money is limited." Said the shopkeeper sincerely.

"Thank you!" Sheng Jiaoyang did not refuse any more and accepted the money.

"I have another request. Could you come to my house and help me draw my future baby's room, too? I really like your painting style." Said the shopkeeper.

Sheng Xiaoyang hesitated, explained her current situation to the owner, and told the owner that she would not be free to participate in a reality show. She might only stay here for one day.

The shopkeeper invited her to go home now, knowing that Ronghui and Zhuzhu were with her, and they also invited them to the home, and prepared a rich lunch to entertain them.

At such a rich lunch, Rong Hui and Zhu Zhu would burst into tears.

"It's not easy. I haven't had enough in half a month. I can finally have a full meal today." Rong Hui feels as she eats.

Pearl nodded sympathetically. She touched her sharp chin and said, "I've been skinned so thin these days that even my fans think I've had a facelift."

In the afternoon, after painting, the shopkeeper put in another sum of money to Sheng Jiaoyang and packed some snacks for them to bring back.

Looking back on what happened one day today, Rong Hui has to admit that the director's suggestion is right. Holding Xu Jiaojiao's golden thigh at least doesn't need to worry about starving. He looked at the director and said, "you are right, so a big golden leg is placed in front of me. I want to cherish it so that I don't regret it later."

“……” Director.

Rong Hui lifted his hair and said to the camera, "my glory, I'm not a soft eater. It's called Junjie who knows current affairs. Please call me Junjie later." Glory is a general term for his fans.

“…… All right, you go out. " The director couldn't hear any more and drove him out of the black house.