When the middle-aged woman saw Li Yichen's face clearly, she stopped and said, "Actually, can you help move this wheelchair up?"

"of course."

Li Yichen followed the middle-aged woman down the steps. Wang Gaoming helped to lift the old man in the wheelchair with discernment. Then Li Yichen lifted the wheelchair, which was very heavy.

"Heavy?"

The old woman on the side looked at Li Yichen gratefully and stretched out her hand to help.

"Yep."

Li Yichen put down the wheelchair, adjusted his posture, took a deep breath, used all his strength, lifted the wheelchair again, and walked up step by step. By the time he put the wheelchair in the park, sweat was already pouring on his forehead.

Li Yichen worked hard to maintain a calm expression, accepted the continuous thanks from the family of three, and left again with his hands in his pockets.

"It's actually quite heavy, right?"

Wang Gaoming asked with a smile.

"It's a bit heavy."

Li Yichen breathed heavily and turned back to confirm the situation of the family of three.

"They have such a good eye."

Wang Gaoming also turned back: "Do you think they saw that you were a porter, so they asked you to help move the wheelchair?"

(O_O)

Li Yichen took a deep breath.

……

On the other side, the Grandfathers Over Flowers group led by Zhang Jiaming came out of the museum after visiting the museum. They also found that most of the shops on the street were closed. However, they didn’t pay too much attention to it. They just walked around taking pictures and rarely communicated with each other along the way. Most of them They didn't talk to each other for a long time, everyone did their own thing.

"What's there to say between men?"

"This is how men deal with each other."

The four teachers were used to this kind of silence.

The Grandpas Over Flowers group walked around the Limmat River as planned and visited all the scenic spots they wanted to visit. It was around four o'clock in the afternoon.

"How about calling Yichen over."

Shen Tongquan turned around and asked Hong Lingjing: "Where is Yichen now?"

"It seems like feeding swans by the river."

Hong Lingjing took out her mobile phone: "Do you really want to call him over?"

"No need, let's just walk there. It's not far, right?" Jiang Cheng waved his hand.

"It's not far, probably less than 300 meters."

Hong Lingjing called the director who was following Li Yichen, confirmed his location, and led the four teachers to the river. She saw Li Yichen sitting on the steps by the river, holding bread in his hand and surrounded by a group of sparrows and swans. .

"Don't grab, don't grab."

Li Yichen pointed to a white swan that was struggling to bite the bread in his hand: "Friend, please line up at the back!"

"It seems that Xiaochen is having a lot of fun with the animals."

Zhang Jiaming approached Li Yichen with a smile. The sparrows and swans were not afraid of strangers, but they seemed to see that Zhang Jiaming had no food in his hands, so they focused their attention on Li Yichen.

"teacher."

Li Yichen saw Zhang Jiaming and stood up quickly: "Have the teachers finished shopping?"

"Well, is there any more bread? I'll feed the swans too."

Zhang Jiaming took the half piece of bread handed over by Li Yichen and sat in the seat before Li Yichen. Jiang Cheng also came over and took away half of the bread and sat on a stool not far away. After a while, several sparrows gathered around him.

Zhou Shixian changed positions to take photos.

Shen Tongquan, who was not very interested in feeding small animals or taking photos, stood next to Li Yichen: "Do we have wine to drink tonight?"

"How many bottles would you like to drink, teacher?"

"A bottle?"

"A real bottle?"

"Just two bottles."

"No, two bottles is too much. The doctor will definitely not allow you to drink it. One and a half bottles?"

"Okay, a bottle and a half is fine."

Shen Tongquan was very satisfied with the result of the negotiation and smiled broadly: "Brother Ming, Brother Cheng, and Xiaoxian, let's go to dinner."

Back in the restaurant in Lucerne, Li Yichen first poured half a glass of red wine for the four teachers, and then poured half a glass for himself.

Zhang Jiaming waited for Li Yichen to pour his own wine, raised his glass, and everyone followed suit.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"Thank you for your hard work."*4

"Thank you for your hard work, Xiaochen."

Not long after, Wang Gaoming and Hong Lingjing spontaneously sat around the dining table.

"What does tourism mean to you, teacher?"

Hong Lingjing asked.

"Traveling is joy."

Shen Tongquan held up his wine glass: "Life is also happy, just have a drink and have a good sleep."

"Hahaha……"

People toast.

“Man’s destiny is determined by destiny, and destiny is determined by destiny.”

Zhang Jiaming sighed: "When we reach our age, we should forget our age, forget what the future will be like, solve whatever we encounter, and there will be things I have to do and things I want to do tomorrow...think about life. Be positive and keep moving forward..."

"What the teacher said is really wise."

Wang Gaoming raised a toast to Teacher Zhang Jiaming: "Although we will return to China tomorrow, after the first season, there will always be gatherings for the second and third seasons. Think more positively about life and keep moving forward... Yichen, what do you think?"

Li Yichen: "..."

Chapter 311 Damn

Monday, June [-]th.

Li Yichen hurriedly visited some gift shops in Lucerne in the morning to buy gifts for teachers, colleagues and family members, and took four teachers to Zurich Airport to take a direct flight back to Donghua City.

As soon as the three teachers Zhang Jiaming, Jiang Cheng and Shen Tongquan got on the plane, they took out their respective scripts and began to study them carefully and recite their lines. In their words, the trip was over when they got on the plane and it was time to return to work.

The picky Zhou Shixian didn't have a favorite script that would give him the desire to express himself, but he leisurely and intermittently chatted with Li Yichen about some interesting things from his previous movie sets.

When Li Yichen was writing "My Sassy Girl", he had already considered turning this script into a movie script, so he listened very carefully and asked teacher Zhou Shixian some questions about storyboarding and white space from time to time.

The conversation got excited, and Li Yichen also talked to Zhou Shixian about an interesting incident he encountered while recording "Li's Restaurant" not long ago.

"Does Teacher Zhou know a screenwriter named Zheng Chengyu?"

"Zheng Chengyu? Is he the one from "The Gift of Room No. [-]"?"

"Yes."

"I've seen him a few times at award ceremonies."

"I think the teacher must also know him. It's a bit of a coincidence..."

Li Yichen roughly described the process of his last meeting with Zheng Chengyu, focusing on the story of the "Fried Chicken Police" that came up out of nowhere. Perhaps because Li Yichen was both the host and the screenwriter, he actually included the story that had not yet been filmed. The introduction of the script was quite interesting and aroused Zhou Shixian's interest.

"Well, from what you say, this book is pretty good."

Zhou Shixian sat up straight, folded his hands across his chest, tapped the fingers of his right hand on his ribs on the left side regularly, and tilted his head back slightly. This was his habitual action when he was concentrating on thinking.

"Fried chicken restaurant, police... is it a comedy? It's interesting."

Seeing this, Li Yichen did not disturb Teacher Zhou Shixian's thinking. He just suddenly remembered it and mentioned it casually. Of course, if he was lucky enough to promote the cooperation between Zhou Shixian and Zheng Chengyu, Li Yichen would be very happy.

It wasn't because Zheng Chengyu had ever expressed his intention to cooperate with Li Yichen. In fact, Li Yichen didn't take the polite words to heart at all. He was just happy because he might be able to help others.

Besides, Li Yichen still has "My Sassy Girl" to fill in. Wang Muyao has been urging Li Yichen to finish the script since last year. Unknowingly, this year is already halfway through...

I don’t know when the “next time” will be.

"I'm really too busy. Mu Yao should be able to understand me."

Li Yichen actively enlightened himself. If he wanted to attribute the blame, Wang Gaoming should be blamed.

"But it's Zheng Chengyu..."

Just when Li Yichen was idle, Zhou Shixian suddenly sighed. Zheng Chengyu was a well-known scriptwriter in the industry. It would take him two or three years to polish a script and produce a finished product. It was not easy for him to hear a story that touched his heart. The script of Itch is in the hands of Zheng Chengyu, and the script is only in the preliminary stage, which is really abominable.

……

After more than ten hours of flight, the plane finally landed smoothly at Donghua Airport.

Donghua Airport at three o'clock in the morning is not deserted, but it can't be said to be lively. A group of people picked up their luggage and walked out of the airport. Their eyes were blinded by flash lights and noisy sounds filled the surroundings. It turned out to be media reporters waiting to interview Grandpas Over Flowers. There were some passers-by who stopped to watch.

Today is different from the past. This time, Li Yichen is also a popular target for interviews by the media. He has become famous in the field of variety show hosting. A few days ago, he had a shocking scandal with Wang Muyao. Although the scandal was quickly clarified by all parties, It faded, but today is the first time since that incident that Li Yichen appeared in front of the media alive. No reporter will let go of this rare opportunity. Last year, he was selected as the "lowest person of the year" by one of the top magazines, "Entertainment Times" "Recruiting new people" is not unreasonable.

As soon as Li Yichen got used to the flash, a large number of microphones were held in front of him. He didn't panic, he just reiterated what Wang Muyao's studio had sent, his tone was sincere, and he had no intention of making any extraneous matters.

The entire "Grandpas Over Flowers" program team had been on a long flight, especially the four teachers, who were already exhausted. Li Yichen was worried about the health of the four teachers. He only answered the two reporters' questions and cast a look at Wang Gaoming for help. .

Wang Gaoming understood it, he handled these matters with ease, and soon let everyone leave smoothly.

When they arrived at the parking lot of the airport, the four teachers were picked up by their respective agents. When Li Yichen went abroad, he asked the program staff to drive his car back to the parking lot of the TV station. It was not easy to take a taxi at this point, so he took it. The program crew took the car home and arrived at the door. After thanking the driver, Li Yichen stood in front of the door with his suitcase, his whole body filled with warmth.

Although he had only been abroad for ten days, because so many things happened in the meantime, it felt like a long time had passed.

Li Yichen took out the key and as soon as he opened the door, Li Xuefei's voice came from inside.

"The key that hides the dark power, show your true appearance in front of me..."

"( ̄. ̄lll)"

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