Accidentally turned red

Houxi Ancient Village is not big, so the four of them split up and found a canteen very quickly.

The canteen is not big, but although the sparrow is small, it has everything you need. The last four people not only bought dipping sauce, but also bought a lot of other things back.

This hot pot is also quite rich.

After eating the hot pot lively, chatting and laughing, people who were not familiar with it before became familiar.

At this time, the program group brought a small box and asked the six people to draw their roles.

Li Weixi originally thought that the characters they drew would come with biographies and the like.

After all, what they are recording now is the first role-playing casual farming reality show in China, and it is only good to play if there is a biography of the character.

Unexpectedly, the character card is very simple, just a card, and only one name is written on it.

"Just this card?" Li Weixi couldn't help asking the director.

"Yes." The director replied with a smile, "Now we can announce what roles you have drawn."

Li Weixi looked at Yang Yiwei who was standing beside him, "What's yours?"

Yang Yiwei showed the card to Li Weixi, and saw that it read: Zhao Sanbao.

Li Weixi raised her eyebrows, smiled and showed Yang Yiwei her card, "It seems that we are brothers."

I saw Zhao Erbao written on Li Weixi's card.

Standing on the other side of Yang Yiwei, Lu Shilei saw the cards of Yang Yiwei and Li Weixi, and smiled, "You two are treasures, I am Zhuang, Zhao Sanzhuang."

"Hey Shilei, you are the third strongest, and I am the second strongest." Li Ding, who was standing on the farthest side, jumped over as soon as he heard the words.

"I'm Da Zhuang." Zhou Chen immediately came over to recognize his relatives.

Now the two strong and the three strong became a family, Erbao and Sanbao looked at Zhang Tong, who had not revealed their identity, and asked in unison: "Are you Dabao?"

"No." Zhang Tong showed the card, "I'm Tie Zhu."

I saw Zhang Tong's card read: Zhao Tiezhu.

"Oh, why is your style of painting different from ours?"

"That's right, squeeze you out."

"Another place, anyway, everyone's surname is Zhao."

Several people laughed for a while, the director said with a smile: "Okay, let's take everyone to make up now."

Six staff members walked over, each leading a person out of the yard, and went to several other houses in the village to put on makeup.

The six people were completely separated.

Li Weixi intuitively felt that this arrangement was tricky.

Sure enough, as soon as he sat down in front of the makeup mirror, the staff member who led him in took out a small notebook from his bag.

"Mr. Li, this is Zhao Erbao's biography. It's not convenient for you to read it now. Do you want me to read it for you?"

Li Weixi nodded, "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Li Weixi used to feel a little uncomfortable with makeup, but now she is completely used to it.

He closed his eyes and let the make-up artist smear on his face, and only listened carefully to the staff reading Zhao Erbao's biography to him with his ears pricked up.

"Zhao Erbao, when he was 17 years old, went to the city with his younger brother Zhao Sanbao to buy medicine for his sick mother, but met a warlord who arrested a strong man. In order to protect his younger brother, Zhao Erbao was arrested himself and traveled all the way to the north. After ten years, he became a The largest warlord in the North, and changed his name to Zhao Jingxuan."

"During the past ten years, Zhao Erbao first..."

"Zhao Jingxuan has walked on the edge of life and death for countless times..."

"He has countless injuries..."

"This is the first time Zhao Jingxuan has returned home in ten years."

"He was afraid that his identity would scare his family, so he decided to conceal his identity, saying that he was a soldier."

"The rules of the game cannot be separated from the characters. Only when one's own identity props are discovered can the information related to the props be revealed."

Li Weixi raised her eyebrows upon hearing this, "Wait a minute, what identity props?"

The staff replied: "There is a package, I will tell you one by one after I finish my makeup later."

"Oh, good." Li Weixi nodded to show that she understood.

The makeup continues, the face is painted and the body is finished.

Li Weixi took off his shirt, and the makeup artist began to draw various scars on his body.

Unexpectedly, the makeup of a reality show is so meticulous, Li Weixi Buyou secretly rejoiced in his heart, fortunately he and Yang Yiwei didn't do anything in the hotel before, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to leave some ambiguous marks on their bodies.

The makeup artist drew a gunshot wound near Li Weixi's heart.

The staff member said beside him: "Mr. Li, these scars painted are actually props. If someone finds these scars and asks you, you have to explain how these scars came from."

Li Weixi nodded to express her understanding.

Next, the makeup artist painted various wounds on Li Weixi's body, including whip wounds, knife wounds, and gunshot wounds.

After finishing the painting, Li Weixi took a look in the mirror and felt that it was not easy for Zhao Erbao to survive.

Li Weixi went behind the curtain and changed into a military uniform.

Completely different from the realistic style of drawing scars on the body, this military uniform is not realistic at all.

The belt on the waist, the leather boots on the feet, plus the very straight material of the clothes themselves, Li Weixi looks handsome in a slim waist and long legs.

After changing the clothes, the staff brought another package, took out everything from it, and explained to Li Weixi one by one, Li Weixi memorized it attentively.

After explaining the package, the staff handed over Zhao Erbao's biography to Li Weixi for Li Weixi to read.

Li Weixi watched it in the dressing room for almost an hour, almost memorized the biography of the characters before he was allowed to go out.

Li Weixi followed the staff's instructions, carried the package, and walked back to the yard where they ate hot pot together just now.

At this time, the signage on the yard and around it has been completely removed by the staff. From the outside, this house is no different from other old houses.

Having not been back for ten years, Li Weixi stood at the door, took a few deep breaths, and gently pushed the door open.

The messy yard that was messed up by them searching for ingredients before had returned to its original state. A beautiful girl in a cheongsam was sitting under the eaves peeling garlic.

Hearing the creaking sound of the courtyard door, the garlic peeling girl looked up, and then froze for a moment.

The garlic cloves in his hand fell into the dustpan below.

The girl trembled her lips, "Brother, big brother..."

The girl stood up from the small bench, turned around and ran into the house, "Father, Second Brother, Big Brother is back!"

Li Weixi blinked her eyes, put down her luggage, walked over, and picked up the dustpan that the girl touched on the ground, still a little puzzled in her heart, isn't she the second treasure, why do you call yourself big brother?

"Da da da." With the sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor, Li Weixi looked up, only to see Yang Yiwei striding out of the room in a different but equally handsome military uniform.

Li Weixi was a little stunned, why Yiwei was wearing a military uniform, according to Zhao Erbao's biography, didn't he hide the three treasures? !

In a daze, Yang Yiwei rushed over and hugged him, "Big brother, big brother, it's really you, that's great, you're still alive."

Li Weixi embraced Yang Yiwei reflexively, opened his mouth, and didn't know whether to call him the second brother or the third brother, and finally patted Yang Yiwei's back lightly, calling out: "Sambo, it's me, I'm back."

The cheongsam peeling garlic girl who just ran into the house also ran out of the house at this time, standing next to the two of them and wiping tears, "Brother, brother, do you remember me, I am the Four Treasures."

Yang Yiwei and Li Weixi patted each other's backs and let go of each other. Li Weixi looked at the girl, "So it's Sibao. You were a little girl when I left, but now you're so beautiful."

"Brother." The girl smiled with tears, she was very beautiful.

Li Weixi had a question when he was drawing characters, but he still hadn't solved it until now. He couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Where's Dabao?"

Now that there are two, three and four, Dabao should also come out, right?

"Presumptuous!" A strong curse came from inside the house.

"Da, da, da..." Unlike Yang Yiwei's hurried footsteps when he came out and his leather shoes fell on the ground, this time the sound was very slow.

Ten seconds later, an old man with a slightly hunched back came out of the house on crutches.

Li Weixi's eyes widened. He knew this person, and it was Mr. Lu who played the role of Yang Yiwei's grandfather in the golden lawyer.

Mr. Lu put his hands on the head of the crutch, stood in the door, and looked at Li Weixi.

Li Weixi also looked at Mr. Lu.

Mr. Lu tapped his cane: "What? I haven't been back for ten years, and now I not only dare to call your father by his name, but I don't even know your father!"

Li Weixi: "..."

It turned out that Dabao was a father or not a brother. Li Weixi couldn't laugh or cry because of the naming convention of the program group.

"Father." Li Weixi hurriedly lowered her head and called, "I'm back."

"Hmph." Old Master Lu snorted arrogantly, then turned around, "Come in, and go pay homage to your mother."

Worship...

Li Weixi thought of Zhao Erbao's biography. He went to the city to buy medicine for his sick mother and was arrested as a strong man. The medicine was never bought back, and his son never came back because of it. .

Yang Yiwei embraced Li Weixi's shoulder, patted it, and the two entered the room together, and then followed Mr. Lu into the side room.

There is a coffin in the middle of the side room, and two futons in front of the coffin.

Li Weixi knelt down on one of the futons, "Mother, the unfilial son Zhao Erbao is back."

Yang Yiwei knelt down on another futon, "Mother, Sambo is back too."

Mr. Lu said behind the two: "Your mother has been thinking about you until death, now that you can come back safely, your mother can feel at ease under the spring."

Li Weixi and Yang Yiwei looked at each other, and kowtowed three times in unison.

Mr. Lu coughed twice behind the two of them, "Get up, as long as you come back alive."

Li Weixi and Yang Yiwei stood up from the futon, and walked out of the room with Mr. Lu.

At this moment, the courtyard door outside was pushed open again, and Lu Shilei walked in wearing a very rich silk gown and leading a very cute little boy.

Seeing the little boy, Mr. Lu smiled instantly, and then waved, "Wubao, come here."

The little boy rushed over like a small cannonball, hugged Mr. Lu's thigh, and shouted in a childish voice, "Grandpa."

Mr. Lu smiled and patted the little boy's head, looked at Li Weixi and Yang Yiwei, "Come on, two treasures and three treasures, let me introduce you, this is your son, five treasures."

"Cough." Li Weixi and Yang Yiwei choked together.

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