happy life of stars

Chapter 54 The Tricycle in the Field

On the sofa of the hotel, Wang Mian was lying on it clutching his stomach, laughing out of tears.

"Qin Shu, do you want to laugh at me to death? Go through the house three times without entering? Hahaha..."

Thinking about it, he smiled again.

Chen Qiaoen and Guan Yutong covered their mouths and laughed, they understood.

Song Xian'er looked at him blankly, "What's the meaning of Qin Shu's last joke?"

"You do not understand?"

"Ah."

"I don't understand either, you can ask Sister Qiao En."

Chen Qiaoen responded: "Ask me what I do, will I understand?"

Afterwards, she still whispered something in Song Xian'er's ear. Song Xian'er blushed a little, lowered her head shyly and poohed Qin Shu quietly.

Qin Shu chuckled and didn't say anything. His mission has been completed, and it depends on the director whether it can be broadcast or not.

There are some nasty jokes on variety shows, and there are no other variety shows.

Next, Deng Chao continued to fight. He was not as rude as Qin Shu, but said some life insights in a serious way.

After he finished the fight, the others continued to fight.

Time passed slowly, the night was getting darker, and the program "Starlight Beyond the Car" ended.

When Chen Chichi returned to the hotel, he saw Qin Shu laughing and said, "Qin Shu, you can! They said that your listening rate is very stable when you call, and it keeps improving."

Qin Shu chuckled.

………………

Although there was an accident in tonight's program recording, the overall effect was not bad.

Wang Zhengyu said: "In order not to waste time, we will set off to the next destination tonight."

Deng Chao nodded in agreement. The recording of the "Hahahahaha" program is coming to an end. Their time is very tight, and the guests' time is also limited. Once they miss the early arrangements, a lot of time will be wasted.

Everyone packed their luggage and set off. This time they were going to a farther place, Jincheng in the northwest of China, more than 1000 kilometers away from the mountain city, and they needed to go by plane.

It was too late and there was no flight from Shancheng to Jincheng, so the group of them rented a small plane.

The plane accelerated and took off from the runway smoothly, flying higher and higher, overlooking the night view of the entire mountain city.

"Hey, look, it's so beautiful, and it's my first time to fly at night."

Qin Shu touched Song Xian'er next to him and asked her to watch.

"Don't disturb me, let me sleep for a while, I often fly at night, I don't need to watch."

Song Xian'er slept with her eyes closed and didn't want to pay attention to him.

Qin Shu didn't feel sleepy at all. He had slept all afternoon and was full of energy. Seeing that Song Xian'er was sleepy, he smiled mischievously and deliberately teased her.

He stretched out his finger and poked her arm, "What are you sleeping on, get up and chat and look at the scenery, look, the night view of the mountain city is so beautiful."

"Qin Shu!"

"What's the matter? Tell me." Qin Shu smiled and looked at her.

"If you quarrel with me again, believe it or not, I will bite you!"

"I don't believe it." Qin Shu poked her again, always on guard.

Song Xian'er looked at him angrily, grabbed Qin Shu's left arm with both hands, opened her small mouth wide, and bit down.

Qin Shu had been prepared for a long time, stretched out his right hand to pinch her cheek, and laughed softly: "Are you a dog? You really bite."

"Oh shit, Fang Shou."

Song Xian'er stared at him and spoke vaguely.

"Don't let go... ah! Take it easy!"

The flesh around his waist was attacked, and Qin Shu let go.

"Didn't you say you won't twist me?"

"It was you who provoked me first." Song Xian'er said coquettishly.

"If you want to bite me, I will fight back."

Song Xian'er was very sleepy and didn't want to argue, so she confessed: "My fault, please let me sleep, okay?"

She tugged on Qin Shu's sleeve, as if she was acting like a baby.

"Okay, you sleep, I won't mess with you."

Song Xian'er leaned back on the seat, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Qin Shu didn't bother him anymore, and just played by himself.

The plane flew across the night sky, descended slowly, taxied smoothly, and stopped at Jincheng Airport.

Qin Shu turned his head and saw Song Xian'er tilted her head and her small mouth was slightly open, with a trace of saliva hanging on it. He felt happy and took out his mobile phone to take a few pictures of her.

"Hey, wake up, it's here."

Song Xian'er opened her eyes in a daze, looked left and right, saw the light outside the window, and realized that the plane had landed.

Everyone got off the plane and took a bus to the hotel to rest.

………………

The next day, several people got up energetically, had breakfast, and got in the car to prepare for the shooting location.

The vehicle drove out from the bustling urban area and drove on the village trail. The hillside outside the window was undulating and stretching continuously. The hill was bare, only some low-rise shrubs and weeds.

At first glance, it is all earthy yellow, with sparse vegetation, and looks a bit desolate. Perhaps this is the style of the Northwest.

After driving for about two hours, the vehicle suddenly slowed down and slowly stopped on the side of the road.

"Are you there?" Chen Chichi asked.

The uncle driver said, "The car is broken."

"The car broke down?" Several people were taken aback, very surprised.

"Well, it's broken, the car can't move." The uncle driver said.

They felt something was wrong, Chen Chi said: "Is it really broken?"

"It's really broken, I'm not kidding." The driver uncle said very firmly with a straight face.

A group of people don't understand cars, and they don't know if it's really broken.

Deng Chao joked: "It's a bit sudden, you look into my eyes and talk, isn't it really bad?"

The uncle driver looked at him, "It's really broken, I have to fix it."

Deng Chao couldn't see that he was lying, and said to everyone: "What should we do? Why don't we go down first."

"It can only be this way."

The car door opened, Lu Han got out of the car, and the others followed.

Chen Chichi walked last, and joked with a smile: "Brother, if this is a performance, your acting skills are amazing."

"It's really broken. It's not a show. I'll fix the car right away."

"Okay, trust you."

Chen Chichi got out of the car.

Seeing them all getting out of the car, the uncle driver smiled happily, started the car quickly, put it in gear and left, without even closing the door in time.

"Ah... ah... that's too much, you ran without even closing the car door!"

Looking at the back of the vehicle leaving, several people looked confused.

"Sure enough, I was deceived, the world is like this! Throw us in the ravine and run away." Chen Chichi joked, "What should we do now? Shall we go over with ham?"

"Is there any other way?"

They had no choice but to walk forward on the road with their legs. Fortunately, the director team had a little conscience and left them three two-wheeled electric vehicles and three three-wheeled electric vehicles on the side of the road.

"Can you ride?" Deng Chao asked.

"I won't." Song Xian'er.

"I will!" Chen Qiaoen chose a two-wheeled electric car.

Lu Han also chose a two-wheeler, but Guan Yutong sat behind him instead of riding one.

Chen Chichi also chose two rounds.

Wang Mian, Qin Shu, and Deng Chao chose three rounds.

"Come up, I'll take you." Qin Shu waved to Song Xian'er.

Song Xian'er walked over to have a look, and said, "Where do you sit?"

The back of the tricycle is bare, only the iron compartment.

"You can stand behind or sit next to me."

Qin Shu moved his body to make room.

Song Xian'er thought about it, and sat next to Qin Shu.

"Sit tight, let's go!"

Qin Shu turned the electric switch, and the tricycle sped out, galloping on the country road.

"Slow down, slow down! Brother Chao and the others didn't catch up."

The whistling wind passed by Song Xian'er's ears, blowing her flowing long hair.

It was a bit intimidating to ride this convertible for the first time.

"It's okay, don't you still believe in my skills?"

Qin Shu is very confident in his skills, and the speed of the tricycle is not fast, but the wind seems to be very fast.

Song Xian'er grabbed the handrail tightly and didn't say anything. He believed that Qin Shu would not overturn.

After driving for a while, Song Xian'er let go of her nervousness and yelled in the wind on the small road in the field. Driving in a tricycle has a special flavor.

There was a curve ahead, Qin Shu braked to slow down, and before he was out of the curve, he suddenly saw a motorcycle in front of him taking a left turn.

The country road is not wide, and the motorcycle has no time to adjust its direction.

(End of this chapter)