When the next day opened, Lin Bingran was awakened by the sunlight that quietly walked to the bedside. She turned over and wanted to continue sleeping, but there was a lot of noise downstairs. Han Xu was exercising in the morning. Applause.

Lin Bingran opened his eyes, his head tilted by the sunlight, the ceiling was dark, and the surrounding scenery and furnishings were completely unfamiliar.

She got up, the silk nightgown fell down to her feet, she opened the door and met Lin Ke who was next door.

Lin Bingran: "..."

Lin Ke: "..."

The two just woke up and were still in a daze. They thought they were still at home, and opened the door to see what was going on. When they saw each other, they later realized that this was the place where the variety show was recorded.

"You—" Lin Bingran held the doorknob and took half a step.

Linke took a step forward.The door next door was suddenly pushed open, and Zhang Xian'er came out with exquisite makeup, "Scare me!"

Lin Bingran and Lin Ke were also taken aback. The three faces looked at each other, you look at me, I look at you.

Lin Ke was wearing a set of pajamas with pig knuckles printed on his chest. His long hair was in a mess and he hadn't washed yet. He stood unkempt at the door.

Lin Bingran's satin-like black hair fell behind his head as if he had just woken up. Except for a little blurred expression, he looked exactly like a Sleeping Beauty just waking up.

Zhang Xian'er turned her head quickly, signaling the two people stuck in the corridor to look at the corridor full of cameras.

Lin Bingran clenched his fist and coughed lightly against his chin.

Lin Ke scratched his head, ruffled his hair even more, and turned his face with guilt.

"You guys are wearing pajamas... standing at the door... are you going to drop by?" Zhang Xian'er stared.

Lin Bingran pointed to Lin Ke's pajamas, just stretched out his fingertips, then curled them up again, "Well, it's all right."

Lin Ke looked down at his chest, there was a pork knuckle printed on the B cup, "Hungry?"

Lin Bingran nodded, "See you at the restaurant."

The left and right doors were photographed one after the other.

Zhang Xianer: "..."

Packed up and went downstairs, the table was full of breakfast.

Ruth raised her hand: "Hi, Linke."

Lin Ke lazily raised his hand: "Hi, Ruth."

"What do you want to eat?"

"A basic set meal." Lin Ke said.

"What? What?" Ruth was stunned.

Lin Bingran sat down on the empty seat next to Lin Ke, opened the plastic bag, picked up steamed buns, soy milk and fried dough sticks together with a meal, and handed it to Lin Ke.

Lin Ke squeezed his cheeks tightly, held back his smile, and said, "Thank you."

Lin Bingran nodded restrainedly: "You're welcome."

Zhang Xianer: "..."

Ruth: "..."

After breakfast, the director handed over a task card.

"What did you write?" Zhang Xian'er asked, poking her head in front of Jing Yue.

Jing Yue blushed and retreated, and handed the task card to Zhang Xian'er.

Zhang Xian'er took it casually and started to watch, "Oh! We have to take care of today's food by ourselves!"

The director announced the rules at the same time, "If a couple wants to go to the end, they must help each other and share the joys and sorrows for the rest of their lives. Today's little test is to let you two become a pair..."

Half an hour later, a group of people moved to the back of the villa.

The film crew spent a lot of money and reclaimed an open space. There were crops and fertilizers on the side of the road, and the surrounding staff were holding polishing boards and hoes.

Everyone: "..."

"Last season's guests seemed to be eating, drinking and having fun everywhere? Why do we have to do farm work?"

The director read the script indifferently: "April is the season for farming... Each of your families will be allocated a piece of land, and you can exchange your work for food every day. The families that have sown the seeds within two days will get the next destination. The rights of traveling partners."

"Family?" Someone accurately grasped the key words.

Director: "You need to form a temporary family in pairs to complete this task."

Han Xu raised his eyebrows: "You want to break up the four seniors?"

director:"……"

A bunch of people started to cheer, Zhou Wen and others couldn't laugh or cry.

The director hurriedly said: "No, Mr. Zhou and Mr. Fu's family remains the same."

All the artists dressed up beautifully when they went out today, but they didn't expect to go to the fields to farm.

The lottery began, and everyone took turns to draw lots to get numbers, and acted in front of the camera.

Surprised, joyful, and nervous, he opened the note, and returned to his indifferent face after the performance.

Lin Bingran and Lin Ke were divided into a group.

Lin Ke: "Is this going to bind me to Lin Bingran?"

Lu Tu helped her tie up her hair, "Isn't this just right?"

Lin Ke put on his gloves and waited for the machine to turn on, while Lin Bingran was also making preparations.

Guo Rongrong: "Sister, I have already asked. Lin Ke himself proposed to the company to participate in the variety show. It was the second day when I met you at Yuan Ling's house, and I quarreled with Boss Hao about it."

Lin Bingran smiled: "Why do you have to quarrel every day?"

Guo Rongrong: "I'm in a hurry."

Lin Bingran let his hair be tied into a thick braid, so that he would stand by the side of the road when the machine was turned on and still look decent.

Lin Ke, a family member, is still a bit of a burden, with two ponytails, standing next to Lin Bingran, one is a fish and a wild goose, and the other is a shameful flower.

Han Xu and Ruth divided into a team, and he said dissatisfiedly: "I don't engage in AA romance, two lesbians, can I join you?"

Lin Ke laughed loudly, pointing at himself and at Lin Bingran, "I will be the mother in this family, and she will be the mother. The family of three only lacks a cub, which one do you choose?"

Lin Bingran's face was numb: "...Forget it."

Han Xu cursed and left.

After dividing into groups, everyone took away the production tools and seeds.

A group of people who don't distinguish between grains and grains talked about the crops for a long time, even guessing and guessing what kind of food it is.

"What is this?" Lin Ke picked up a bunch of seedlings, and identified them with Lin Bingran for a long time, and finally found the nameplate from a pile of tree branches, which was Jasmine.

Lin Bingran stood next to her, and waved a child's toy shovel twice, "Planting flowers?"

The corner of Lin Ke's mouth twitched, he glanced at Lin Bingran, and said, "It's better to grow something to eat, otherwise how can I support you?"

Lin Bingran: "..."

Speechless eight hundred times a day, Lin Bingran put down his toy shovel and followed Lin Ke with a tool half as tall as a man.

Lin Ke turned around: "Put on the fertilizer."

Lin Bingran groaned, and said amusedly, "You don't even know the five grains, so you know how to grow vegetables?"

Lin Ke raised his chin, thinking that the person in front of him could only eat, and he didn't even know whether the Buddha jumped out of the pot with chopped green onions. The dishes are pretty much the same."

Lin Bingran nodded, and followed Lin Ke in small steps.

Lin Ke planed the soil and dug holes, while Lin Bingran planted seedlings and cultivated the soil.You plow and I plant, and the two cooperate one after the other, and they will finish planting a row in a while.

Lin Ke's waist was sore, and when he stood up, he was too violent. He leaned back, and Lin Bingran held his waist and hugged him.

Lin Bingran circled her: "Dizzy?"

Lin Ke smelled a green tea smell, "A little."

The two stood leaning against each other for a while, Lin Bingran looked at Ruth who was not far away, who was looking this way frequently, "Am I prettier or is she prettier?"

Lin Ke adjusted the microphone, "You look good."

Lin Bingran: "Is her waist thinner or mine?"

Lin Ke turned to look at Lin Bingran.

Lin Bingran reminded: "You can pinch it."

So Lin Ke ate the tofu with a blushing face, and said, "You are thin."

Lin Bingran suddenly asked: "Like her or me?"

Lin Ke: "Like...wait a minute!"

Lin Ke reminded Lin Bingran in a low voice, "It's still being recorded."

Lin Bingran groaned, loosened his muscles and bones and wanted to move away.

Lin Ke almost couldn't help but want to kiss her just now, and quickly said, "I like you, I like you."

Busy until lunch time, all the artists went back to the villa in a panic, took a shower and cleaned up before going downstairs.

The director team provided the ingredients, and everyone received the ingredients according to the amount of tasks they completed in the morning.

Lin Ke brought back a handful of noodles, two tomatoes, two eggs, and asked Han Xu for two shallots.

Lin Bingran went downstairs after taking a shower, his hair was half-dry, his body was still steamed, and he was not afraid of showing up without makeup, like a lotus flower, he said, "I'll do it."

Lin Ke snorted, "Can you cook?"

Lin Bingran imitated Lin Ke's expression: "It's almost like cooking instant noodles."

Lin Ke: "..."

Han Xu and Ruth's alpha team ate beef and chicken wings today, and walked past Lin Ke with a smile on their shoulders.

Lin Bingran clicked his tongue: "Do you want chicken wings?"

Lin Ke disdains: "I don't want to eat at all."

Han Xu: "..."

Ruth was passionate: "Hi, Lin Ke, I'd like to share half of my food with you."

Lin Bingran coughed twice, and Lin Ke chuckled, "No, thank you."

Ruth walked away disappointed.

Everyone prepared their own lunch, and Lin Bingran chopped the tomatoes and put them in the pot with the noodles.

Lin Ke smashed the eggs and mixed them into the bowl. He turned his head and Lin Bingran's pan was hot. He reached out to take the eggs and wanted to fry them, but he saw the eggs being stirred evenly on the side.

Lin Bingran: "..."

Lin Ke: "Tomato and egg noodles?"

Lin Bingran: "Don't you eat poached eggs?"

Lin Ke: "..."

Zhou Wen came down from upstairs, saw the boiling pot on the escalator, and quickly shouted: "The pot is boiling!"

Lin Bingran pushed Lin Ke away to expose the blame, "Back off."

Lin Ke hurriedly said, "Don't burn it!"

During the chaos, Lin Bingran and Lin Ke only brought out a pot of stewed noodles for lunch.

The two consciously avoided those who ate big meals in the restaurant of the villa, and found a small table alone, and ate face to face.

Lin Bingran had black dots on his nose, and Lin Ke's twin ponytails were half loose. The two of them were so hungry that their stomachs growled, and they ate a pot of noodles that had no taste or taste.

On the way, Lu Tu and Guo Rongrong couldn't stand it any longer, so they secretly stuffed a staff box lunch for them to share.The lunch box was left untouched, and Lin Ke and Lin Bingran ate every drop of the pot of egg noodle soup.

"It should be because I was too tired in the morning." Lin Ke put down the bowl and chopsticks in embarrassment.

Lin Bingran echoed: "That's why I eat so much."

The camera mercilessly recorded the cause and effect, and Lin Ke discussed with the camera brother, "Can this part be cut?"

The weather in spring was fine, Zhang Xianer and Jing Yue went to fly kites in the afternoon, the seniors were taking a nap, Alpha was energetic enough to do a day's work in the morning, playing games in the villa.

The task of farming is voluntary. After a nap, the sun is not so hot. Lin Ke has a short-sleeved T-shirt, put on a sun protection suit, and Lin Bingran set off to farm.

After working for two hours, other people rushed over one after another.

As soon as the freshness of going to the ground in the early morning passed, a sense of fatigue and impatience came to my mind. Zhang Xianer and Jing Yue put on a show, and fought each other with mud. After shooting the material, they went to rest. Anyway, there are assistants, so it’s nothing Do neither and never go hungry.

Lin Ke's chest and back were soaked, and he sat on the ground tired. After wiping off his sweat, he looked up. Lin Bingran was sweating profusely and looked at himself in a daze, "What's wrong?"

Lin Bingran smiled, didn't say anything, looked at the sky, "Go back, come back tomorrow."

Lin Ke nodded, grabbed Lin Bingran's hand and stood up, "Why is it more tiring than filming?"

Lin Bingran was slightly taken aback, as if he was remembering, and said casually, "Really?"

Lin Ke turned off the microphone, and Lin Bingran also took it off when he saw this.

"Really stop filming?"

"No more filming," Lin Bingran said, "Open a studio to invest in films."

Lin Ke joked: "Praise me?"

Lin Bingran laughed: "Can you unspoken rules?"

Lin Ke looked back suddenly, but luckily the camera didn't follow them when they turned off the microphone.

After digesting the pasta at noon, Lin Ke and Lin Bingran did not hold back at night. They recorded until midnight, and after turning off the phone, everyone started their own cooking.

Lin Ke yawned, and after taking a shower, he nestled in his room and flipped through the script. The clock turned to early morning, and the villa gradually became quiet.

Lin Ke got out of bed, changed his clothes, and went downstairs lightly.

The door creaked.

"teacher LIN?"

"Dancing Grass!" Lin Ke was taken aback, and after taking a closer look, he realized that this person was her follow-up photographer, "Why don't you sleep?"

Cameraman: "There is someone guarding the monitoring room, and the director team will notify me as soon as you get downstairs."

Lin Ke was speechless, "Follow."

The photographer carried the machine and asked, "Where are you going?"

Lin Ke hesitated, thinking that there was nothing to hide, "Go grow vegetables."

The two approached the wasteland behind the villa, and Lin Ke saw two lights in the distance.

As she approached, she looked in surprise at the rows of planted vegetable seedlings.

"Lin Bingran!"

Lin Bingran turned his head quickly and saw that it was Lin Ke, his face showing the embarrassment of being caught.

Lin Ke rushed over in two or three steps, stepped on the soft mud, approached Lin Bingran, smelled the faint smell of earth on her body, and asked loudly, "What are you doing?"

Lin Bingran stepped back hastily, his face was hot, and he answered after a while: "...I want to eat chicken wings."

Lin Ke: "..."

"What about you?" Lin Bingran came to his senses, seeing Lin Ke's attire clearly, he was confident again, "What are you doing here?"

The arrogance of the two ebbed and flowed, Lin Ke hesitated and said: "I...what else can I do...I want to eat beef!"

Photographer: "..."

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-09-1521:56:23~2021-09-1623:08:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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