Chapter 37
Unsurprisingly, Yu Hua was the last one, and the groups were divided.

Qi Shuo, Shi Kang and an old mc are in a group.

Maisha and Xie Juyao are in a group.

Song Lin, An Zhihong and the remaining two old mcs formed a group.

Fish painting is a group of people.

"Everyone knows their team members, then our mission will officially begin."

After speaking, the bus stopped, and the director took out four envelopes and handed them to each group in turn.

"There is some information in the envelope in my hand. Please find the corresponding passers-by according to the description of the information. Finally, we will gather at the Haicheng Museum. According to the order of the groups, the members of each group will get off at the corresponding location, get off The location of the car is from the farthest to the Haicheng Museum. The program group does not provide funds, and you need to find a way to get there. First find the corresponding passerby and reach the group of the Haicheng Museum. Tomorrow has the right to choose the task first. The last one to arrive will stay tonight to help clean the bathroom of the Haicheng Museum, and get up early tomorrow to prepare breakfast for everyone."

After a wave of positive responses, everyone turned to Yuhua.

"Come on." Qi Shuo patted Yu Hua's shoulder, making a gesture of struggle.

"Come on, fish painting sister."

Song Lin raised his hand to give her a high five, and An Zhihong in front also expressed his encouragement.

"Come on miss."

Yu Hua smiled at them, grateful in her heart.

Not only because these people care about her, but when the situation of the show is so clear, they are willing to express goodwill, don't care about those effective shots, and spend time on a marginal character.

"Then ask Yuhua to get off the car and start your task."

Yu Hua nodded, unfastened her seat belt and got out of the car. The back view she took looked a little lonely, but she was not alone in her heart.

In fact, she doesn't care about those things, it doesn't matter whether it's one person or a group of people, she doesn't care about the scene, even if he or she only shows up for ten seconds, the notice fee is the same, it's better to fish for a while and take a rest...

"what!--"

A bucket of cold water poured down, it felt like lifting a pot to pour down her head, and her body unconsciously recalled the appearance of being surrounded by ice cold when she fell into the river that day.

Yu Hua's body became weak, her consciousness gradually blurred, she knelt down on the ground, trembling all over, her teeth collided with each other, it was unknown whether it was due to the cold in February, or fear.

The car started and emitted a puff of exhaust gas. Before it could drive out, there was a sound of slapping the glass. Yuhua turned her head dully, and saw that the door hadn't been fully opened yet, and An Zhihong rushed down, followed by running and taking off Qi Shuo in the coat.

"Sister, are you okay?"

An Zhihong ran to Yu Hua, helped him up, and was about to take off his clothes when Qi Shuo put the padded jacket on Yu Hua.

He wrapped the person tightly, grabbed Yu Hua's shoulders, and snatched it from An Zhihong's arms.

An Zhihong grabbed the air, then withdrew his hand, and looked at the director team angrily.

"What are you doing? Are you going to die? Do you know what month it is?"

Song Lin and Xie Juyao also ran down, Shi Kang followed behind, and the remaining three old mcs reluctantly got out of the car seeing that everyone was moving.

"Don't worry, everyone. This is also a hidden part of the task. After you get off the car, you will have two choices. One of them is more clues, and the other is a basin of cold water." Seeing that An Zhihong and Qi Shuo stood up, The director knew he couldn't afford to offend, so he laughed and explained.

"Should I tell you about this kind of thing in advance?" Qi Shuo raised his eyes, his eyes were cold, he rarely showed such an expression in the circle, this feeling was like attending the banker's banquet that day.

"Brother Shuo, the audience likes this kind of sudden feeling in the setting of the program. In the past, we often did this too."

What the director meant was that this is a common practice in variety shows, if you stick to this place, you will be hypocritical and unprofessional.

Qi Shuo was about to argue when An Zhihong spoke.

"Sudden feeling, right? Okay, I'll give you a sudden feeling!" As he said, he picked up the bucket and threw it at the director's forehead, "Is it sudden? Is there any effect?!"

This scene made everyone dumbfounded, even Xie Juyao, who was standing behind Song Lin with an expressionless face, raised his eyes slightly.

This kid is bloody.

"An An!" An Zhihong's manager ran up and grabbed An Zhihong who was about to smash things, "Stop making trouble, stop making trouble, the director is sorry, I'm sorry."

"What are you sorry for? What kind of bad show did you put me on? Keep targeting one person, what are you doing? If you can't record well, just don't do it!"

The manager's forehead was sweating when he heard him scolding. If this matter got serious, he would be fine, but her job would be lost!
"An'an! Stop talking!" The agent pulled him, and then kept bowing and apologizing to the director, "I'm really sorry, director, please don't be angry."

The director covered his forehead, even though there were stars in front of his eyes, he still smiled.

He didn't dare to get angry at all, An Zhihong is the young master of the entertainment industry, and he is just a director of Sunset Red Variety Show, how dare he provoke him?
"It's okay, it's okay, An'an is a friend, it's out of loyalty, let's just continue recording."

"Record your uncle!" An Zhihong didn't intend to calm down, but continued to make trouble, Yu Hua grabbed his hand.

"Okay, okay, go ahead and record."

She pulled the corners of her trembling lips and forced a smile, her black bangs stuck to her face, the tip of her nose and cheeks were red, which inadvertently made the 17-year-old boy's heart beat faster.

"I'll talk about it later, take it to change clothes first."

Qi Shuo held Yu Hua's shoulders, turned around and walked towards the clothing store on the roadside, and glanced at the director when he turned his head, his gaze was cooler than the bucket of water just now.

The recording was forced to pause, more and more people were watching, and everyone was forced to get into the car.

The young master lost his temper, and the director team didn't dare to record any more, so they turned off the machines one after another.

There was a dead silence in the car.

In fact, there were only four guests originally invited today, Song Lin, An Zhihong, Mai Sha and Yu Hua.

Half of the purpose is to help An Zhihong increase his nationality and broaden the age group of fans with the help of their respective traffic, and the other half is to take some "retaliation" against her in the show for the current image of Yuhua, to calm down those who have collapsed houses. The anger of Dou fans has earned a wave of enthusiasm, and strives to have a wave of rejuvenation in the variety show situation where a hundred flowers are blooming.

Who knew that Song Lin brought his own family, and Xie Juyao came, and then Qi Shuo suddenly contacted them and agreed to the earlier invitation, and even asked for this issue by name.

How crazy!

Originally, there was only one boss, but suddenly there were two more, each with different personalities, one with an invincible aura, one with a wild and unruly attitude, and the other with a gentle and magnanimous appearance, but in fact, his wrists were unfathomable.

Now that this incident has happened, everyone is in a bad mood. Whether it can be recorded in the future is a question. How should I explain this to the investors?
 Another chapter is really cool!

  
 
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