There was a lingering stench in the air, and the nausea made people feel extremely uncomfortable.
"vomit--"
Qu Liushang was unbearable, raised one hand to cover his mouth and retched, while the other hand supported the wall next to him, physical tears welling in his eyes.
His stomach turned upside down for a while, and his ruddy face turned pale, but this embarrassing appearance was recorded in the live broadcast room by the cameraman behind him.
"Cough cough cough..."
Zhong Qing raised his hand to his lips and coughed, trying to suppress the nausea that was surging in his heart.
The surrounding air seemed to be smeared at this moment, and there was no trace of freshness, and inhaling it would only aggravate the nausea.
The corner of his mouth asked with a smile, "Director, may I ask if you have prepared a mask, the smell here is a bit heavy..."
The voice fell.
Nan Yuanqi's sharp eyes fell on Zhong Ai's body, and the sharp one seemed to be a brand new blade, which made people feel more stressed.
His voice was indifferent, "Disgusting? I paid you to record the show, not for you to enjoy the happiness. If you can't do it, you can pack up and leave immediately."
The man's voice was undeniably indifferent, the atmosphere at the scene was low, and the cameramen carrying the cameras were all in danger.
Deputy director Xin Bai was even more familiar with Nan Yuanqi's temperament, knowing that he was on the verge of anger, and wiped the sweat overflowing from his forehead.
"..."
Seeing the director's brows with anger, the others endured the stench in the sky, stopped talking, and walked towards the pigsty with the open door.
Stepping into the huge pig sty, even with the windows open for ventilation, the stench that rushes in is still strong, more than ten times worse than the stench outside, and breathing instantly becomes difficult and depressing.
No matter how strict Rao Shi's expression management is on weekdays, the outstanding artists can't help but have violent fluctuations in their expressions.
The pigsty has a large area and is divided into compartments of similar size, each of which houses pigs of different sizes and types.
White pigs, black pigs, yellow pigs, and litters of piglets that were just born.
Aware of the arrival of the host's house, the pigs in the sty made humming noises and ran to the closed door with their bodies to arch.
Tang Shuan pinched his thigh meat and breathed in the polluted air. Seeing the scene in front of him, he blinked blankly.
"This……"
Are these pigs a bit too many?
Yan Zhixu was wearing a comfortable shirt, looked around as usual, raised his eyebrows recklessly, and there were a few sharp and arrogant cold lights flashing in the cat's eyes.
There seems to be a slight yin qi remaining here, but it is suppressed by another upright force, but the majestic uprightness is constantly weakening.
Facing the smell of the house, Nan Yuanqi's rough face did not show too much expression, "This is your task today."
Saying that, he waved, and the staff who had been following him took out a lottery box and strode to the front of everyone.
"..."
Upon seeing this, the corners of the mouths of the guests who participated in the first episode of the show twitched. This picture is really inexplicably familiar.
Xin Bai breathed in the unpleasant stench and couldn't go out, but seeing the appearance of these guests, there was gloating in his eyes.
He pointed to the lottery box, "Well, you shouldn't feel unfamiliar with this thing. We used this method in the first issue."
"The pig feeding this time is the same. The pig feeding process is complicated, so I decided to let you both divide the labor and cooperate."
"There are notes in the box, respectively shoveling pig feces, feeding pigs, and bathing pigs."
After the assistant director finished speaking, the people present looked at each other in dismay, and began to rub their hands to blow air, hoping to get the most relaxing job at once.