He had just passed the rush hour when he set off, and Wen Yi drove on the expressway quickly. He read Pei Wanchu's address form and quickly planned three routes.

"We follow three routes, which can reduce the time of continuous living outside, and we can go home and rest in the middle."

After all, the first time the two met was at the hotel, Wen Yi didn't want to cause Pei Wanchu to misunderstand again in this regard.

In the silent carriage, only the whirring of the air conditioner was heard, and the two of them didn't talk all the way. The unfamiliar feeling made Wen Yi a little embarrassed, and Pei Wanchu probably also felt depressed.

"If you're going to be tired, take a break. I'll call you when it's time. It will take at least two hours."

Pei Wanchu hummed, leaned against the glass window and closed her eyes, Wen Yi clicked on the play button of the car audio, and pleasant music came out from the speakers.

Pei Wanchu turned her body sideways and fell asleep in a daze.

The car that had been running smoothly was jolting from under its buttocks. Pei Wanchu opened his eyes, and there was a cliff a few steps away from the glass window. He sat up and asked where he was.

Wen Yi supported the steering wheel, and tapped the destination on the screen.

"We'll be here in about half an hour. The conditions of this Panshan Road are not very good, so it's going to bump you up."

It was almost noon, Wen Yi opened the armrest box, took out a pack of chocolate donuts and threw it to Pei Wanchu.

"If you're hungry, eat some of this first. Did you eat it? Lu Zhi used to love this, but later he said he wanted to keep fit and lose weight. I don't think he's fat. Do you think he's fat? "

Pei Wanchu, who was tearing the bag, chuckled, Wen Yi turned her head and glanced at Pei Wanchu, the corners of her mouth slightly turned up, her bright eyes, the black packaging bag printed in her pupils, dyed her own amber eyes into deep black.

"Are you fat?" Wen Yi was surprised.

Pei Wanchu shook his head, and mentioned Bai Hao's weight loss history.

"Bai Hao has been clamoring to lose weight since he was in college. He eats cabbage every day and does not eat meat. Later, he eats it normally. After all these years, he has been talking about losing weight anyway. Do you think he is fat?"

No wonder Bai Hao felt that he and Lu Zhi had a common language, the bitter history of this weight loss journey could write a book.

"You're not losing weight, are you?"

Wen Yi quickly turned his head and glanced at Pei Wanchu. He was already thin enough, and he ate quite a lot when he ate at his house last time.

The puffed chocolate donut melts into a flat piece in the mouth, and the attached chocolate melts into a paste when heated, and the sweetness stays on the tongue for a long time.

Cannibals are soft-spoken and short-handed, and this will add a limitless employment.

Pei Wanchu cooperated with Wen Yi's questions and answers in a rare way, and the car turned from the winding mountain road down a dirt road.

Under the big trees on both sides of the road, there are more people squatting on the side of the road selling various agricultural products in bamboo baskets.

Pei Wanchu vaguely had a bad premonition in his heart, and when he drove to the head of the village, his premonition was confirmed by rows of three-story buildings with tiled exterior walls.

Here is not poor, even a little "rich".

"Oh, there is some money here."

Wen Yi glanced at it, and came to a conclusion in his heart, this is not a suitable location for this movie.

On the way into the village, there were a few food stalls that were still steaming. Wen Yi glanced at the time, which was already past twelve o'clock, and suggested to leave after eating.

The two approached these unsigned food stalls, and saw the boss standing in front of the stove and yelling vigorously.

"Native chicken soup, farm free-range chicken, natural green and healthy."

Pei Wanchu covered her mouth and took big steps, Wen Yi immediately realized something was wrong.

"What's wrong with you? Not feeling well?"

"It's been too long in the car, let's not eat too greasy, shall we? I'm afraid of motion sickness." Pei Wanchu found an excuse to explain his momentary gaffe.

"Well, I don't know if the meat here will last for a long time. Let's eat something vegetarian."

A large plate full of steaming, freshly wrapped vegetarian dumplings was placed in front of the two of them. The unique aroma of pasta made people salivate.

Bite open, golden eggs, black fungus cut into thin shreds, wrapped in crystal clear vermicelli.Every bite has a strong aroma, and the non-stick dish is also delicious.

"The eggs are so delicious, I guess they are local eggs."

"This noodle is kneaded hard, and it tastes great when chewed."

Wen Yi commented while eating, and when paying the bill, the two of them found out that this is a shadow of a poor and remote place. Such a large plate of dumplings costs 20 yuan, if it is in Yanjing, it is estimated that [-] yuan for one person is not enough.

Back in the car, before driving, Wen Yi consulted the map and re-planned the route. They gave up some villages with good geographical location.

Wen Yi took the shortcut, taking the provincial road or the national road, no matter how good the shock absorption is, the two of them sat for so long, and their buttocks would feel uncomfortable.

The more the car drives, the greater the disappointment. In some villages, you only need to look at it from a distance, and then turn the car around.

Wen Yi drove the car into a small county town before it was completely dark.

The county town is not big, there are only three roads, I drove around and chose the accommodation with the best appearance and the most luxurious name, Jinbihuihuang Hotel.

Walking into the hall is not at all resplendent and magnificent. The decoration style is still 15 years ago, but the decoration is not more than five years old.

Wen Yi asked for two rooms at the front desk, and the waiter asked them to show their ID cards. Under his expectant eyes, Pei Wanchu slapped his ID card on the marble countertop.

With a "snap", a passport with worn skin was thrown in front of Wen Yi.

Wen Yi tapped the table with his fingers on the table, and restrained the urge to search, he knew that there might be nothing to search.

"Don't you have an ID card?" The waiter took it and flipped it over.

"lost."

When the passport was returned, it was still closed. Wen Yi wanted to see the place of birth, but he didn't see it at all.

The dinner for the two of them was settled in the restaurant of the hotel. Facing the table of delicious dishes carefully ordered by Wen Yi, Pei Wanchu didn't even raise his head, frowning, his fingers quickly slid across the iPad.

"Braised beef, haggis and mutton soup, fried corn, green onion pancake."

Wen Yi looked like a primary school student in class, with his hands folded on the table, he announced the name of the dish in a correct voice, trying to attract Pei Wanchu's attention.

Pei Wanchu turned a deaf ear to it, and his brows furrowed tighter and tighter. It can be seen that the information he found made him very melancholy.

"Look, this haggis has been washed clean, and the chopsticks are still trembling when you pick it up. It must be stewed very soft."

"Look at this soup, it's stewed white, it's definitely not boiled with milk, it must be the lamb itself is very good."

"So fragrant? Don't you want to take a quick bite?"

"Director Pei, aren't you hungry?"

"what??"

Pei Wanchu raised her head and met Wen Yi's sad eyes, immediately raised her chopsticks, and said with a smile, "I'm hungry, I'm sorry, let's eat first."

Pei Wanchu took the initiative to take Wenyi's bowl, and handed over a bowl of soup with both hands.

"That... it's been hard work. Please run around with me."

The efficacy of a bowl of soup is worth ten thousand taels of gold, and a panacea. Wen Yi, who was still sad just now, now smiles.

"I said if you don't care about eating anymore, I'm going to feed you."

"I'm sorry, sorry, I didn't pay attention." Wen Yi teased, and Pei Wanchu's frown relaxed.

"What's on it? It's so pretty? So focused?" Wen Yi pouted towards the IPAD, and the words she said seemed to be full of jealousy.

As soon as this was mentioned, Pei Wanchu sighed and didn't hear the strange smell in Wen Yi's words at all, and said a few mistakes, mistakes.

I drove hundreds of kilometers today, all in vain.In those so-called impoverished mountain villages, the houses are more luxurious than the last, and one village is full of tourists, which is completely different from the effect they want.

He just checked the list on the Internet for those who haven't been there, and they are almost in the same state as they went today.

He began to wonder if the world is uneven, and the definition of poverty in their hearts is different?

Wen Yi put a sliced ​​scallion pancake into Pei Wanchu's bowl, and took the iPad away.

"This soup is delicious."

He glanced at the IPAD page and turned off the power.

"Why didn't you check before you set off?"

"Cough, cough, cough..." This soul torture caused Pei Wanchu's throat to be blocked by the scallion pancake that Pei Wanchu had just put into his mouth.

They preconceived that in poor places, information is not developed, and there will be no more information except for a coordinate on the map.Who knows that these places are just poor as they thought.

Now that he has finished the investigation, he can go straight home tomorrow morning, but where can he find the filming location?

"Where did you collect the information?" Wen Yi asked.

"The little trumpet is in charge of collecting."

"That's the problem. According to the information collected by the small speakers in the industry, at least one crew has patronized it. Then, if the show becomes popular once it airs, it will change the local economic conditions if it follows up. You just Check that place, I remember several seasons of reality shows were filmed there, and Lu Zhi was invited, but Lu Zhi himself didn’t want to go, and I didn’t agree, so I didn’t go.”

Wen Yibukui is in business, and within a few clicks, he understood the point that Pei Wanchu hadn't turned around. These places were just once poor, but were later lifted out of poverty and become rich by the increasingly popular entertainment industry.

"Why don't you let Lu Zhi participate in the reality show?"

Pei Wanchu and Bai Hao have repeatedly skipped movies, TV dramas, and documentaries in the past few years. They have never been in contact with reality shows, but they also know that reality shows can be called star-making machines.How many little-known pseudo-amateurs have exploded through reality shows, and they have been continuously invited to speak for them.

"His original intention is to act, so just do it well and don't do anything else. Our family does not lack for him to eat, and we don't need him to support the family. If you want to dabble in other areas, wait until you have made achievements in this field, otherwise you will either It is to be used as a stepping stone for others, or it is a bubble that is hard-pressed, and it will burst with a poke."

After chatting about why Lu didn't know the reason for being on the reality show, the air became dull again, Pei Wanchu's expression was visible to the naked eye, Wen Yi took his bowl and returned a bowl of soup.

"Don't worry, I have a solution. Go back tonight and sleep well, there will be good news tomorrow."

Pei Wanchu pretended to comfort herself by hearing this, and forced a smile.

The hotel's buffet breakfast is open from 7 to 10 o'clock. After checking yesterday, it means that there is no need to go to the rest of the place. The two of them didn't say what time to get up. They wanted to let each other sleep more, but unexpectedly met at [-] o'clock in the morning. omelette in front of the oven.

There are not many varieties of breakfast in the hotel, white porridge, fried eggs, fried noodles, a few small cold dishes, some bread, cakes, buns and other snacks.

It is said that it is self-service and even the fried eggs are made by the guests themselves. Pei Wanchu knocked the eggs into the electronic omelette machine and adjusted it for 5 minutes. Wen Yi reached out to help him adjust the time.

"It's quite powerful, it's old in 5 minutes."

Pei Wanchu first grasped Wenyi's wrist: "I like to eat old ones."

"Oh oh, sorry."

Wen Yi went to the market and withdrew his hand, hurriedly picked up the egg and knocked it into another omelette machine, and adjusted it for two and a half minutes.

The two of them were just looking for a table to sit down with their dinner plates, when Wen Yi's cell phone rang, Pei Wanchu didn't know what it was, but Wen Yi was all smiles, full of hard work, and invited you to dinner later.

It doesn't seem like a business relationship, but if you talk about idle talk, who is so busy early in the weekdays?

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yi smiled at Pei Wanchu: "You're lucky."

Pei Wanchu was slightly taken aback, did the phone call just now have something to do with him?Wen Yi just laughed and refused to say more.

Wen Yi's eye sockets are relatively deep, and his double eyelids are deep and long. When he smiles, the corners of his eyes are slightly wrinkled. It doesn't look like the crow's feet of aging, but it has another sense of vicissitudes.

Pei Wanchu blurted out and asked him how old he is this year?

"Thirty. What, do you see my wrinkles?"

Pei Wanchu shook her head, and asked another question that made Wen Yi want to hit the wall: "How old is your child?"

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