I swapped bodies with my rival [Entertainment]

Gao Zehan's smile froze.

"Okay, I have to pack my luggage." Pei Huan has never had any intention of pleasing people who are not interested in him.

Lu Zhiyi raised his eyes naturally: "You want me to help?"

"What do you think?" Pei Huan pulled his lips, with a familiar smile in Taohua's eyes, Lu Zhiyi stood up resignedly.

"Let's go."

[This eye contact! !It's too cruel, why do you torture dogs? ? ]

[Screenshot taken. ]

[I have the pen, which sister arranges it? ? ]

In the picture, the tacit understanding and joy fell into the dark eyes, Zhu Yang closed his eyes, the depth in his eyes was elusive.

The fingers rubbed slowly on the little finger.

Finally, he quit the live broadcast and dialed the phone: "The star tourism village project that was put on hold a while ago, send it over for me to have a look."

"A Beautiful Life" was the first season. Although the ratings were good, Huarui Entertainment didn't pay much attention to it because of its insufficient monetization ability.

Until I received a call from Zhu Yang.

Second young master Zhu actually wants to appear on the show in person?Or as a guest? ?

Pei Huan didn't bring much, just a 26-inch suitcase.

Lu Zhiyi took a hat casually, "It's all clothes. You are quite an idol."

"Then I was an idol." Pei Huan hung the wrinkled clothes in the closet: "This is called creating visual enjoyment for the audience."

The room faces the sun, the decoration design is very warm, and there is only one bed.

After the two of them packed up their things, dinner was ready in the hall.

Rich and full of color and fragrance.

The director of the program said: "The first meal is a meeting gift for everyone from the program team.

But then to survive, no assistants, no stylists, turn in electronics and wallets.Each person in the program group is given 10 yuan a day. As for the problem of eating, it is up to everyone to solve it by themselves.

Do you have confidence? "

There was a complete silence in the hall.

The program director had no choice but to continue speaking: "Okay, I won't bother everyone for dinner."

Everyone in the seats is talking about the devil program group.

In fact, Pei Huan didn't have any fluctuations in his heart, because he didn't have a styling team in the first place.

And you can get food by completing the tasks of the program group, or you can do it yourself. There are no hard restrictions on these survival mode program groups.

Everyone ate very full for this last meal. After eating, everyone discussed in the lobby what to do next.

Assignments.

Mao Hui is the oldest among them, has a child, and has much richer life experience than the others.

……

"Ze Han and Pei Pei are relatively young, so they are responsible for collecting firewood and other mobile teams."

Mao Hui looked at the final assigned list, and suddenly remembered: "By the way, there is still a lack of an account manager. Which of you is interested?"

"Brother Pei, come on, I'm afraid I can't do well." Gao Zehan smiled and looked at Pei Huan innocently: "Brother Pei must be better than me."

……

Pei Huan twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Pei Pei?" Mao Hui asked, "Is it possible?"

The tasks of other people are much heavier than theirs. Pei Huan has no reason to push others, saying: "I will try my best."

The night in the village is quiet, with a slight breeze.

Early the next morning, Pei Huan got up to wash up, put on a basic gray sweater, and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Mao Hui had already made breakfast early.

"Let's eat first, everyone. I borrowed the ingredients from the neighbor next door."

After everyone finished eating, Pei Huan asked the program team for a notebook, and everyone handed over the money, and he was responsible for keeping and recording it.

According to yesterday's arrangement, Lu Zhiyi and another star will go to the market to buy basic daily necessities.

"Brother Pei!"

The voice is youthful and comes from Gao Zehan.

Pei Huan looked him up and down, "Are you sure you want to wear this dress into the woods?"

"Yeah." Gao Zehan said seemingly unintentionally: "Their family asked me to be a brand ambassador, and I want to do my duty."

Gao Zehan wore a limited edition of a certain luxury brand, which was bright and beautiful, and the price was not cheap, and the aura of wealth was written all over his body.

Suitable for street photography, but not suitable for work.

"alright."

Since he insisted, Pei Huan would not say anything.

When they walked to the backyard, Pei Huan picked up the pannier with one hand and shook it up, carrying it well.

Of course, the back basket will not be clean.

Gao Zehan was a little disgusted, looking at his white shirt: "I'll carry it with my hands."

Pei Huan glanced at him lightly and left first.

His expression is casual and casual, and he doesn't see much discomfort.

And Gao Zehan, who was following him, jumped around like a frog, and the distance became wider and wider.

Pei Huan didn't mean to wait for anyone.

Gao Zehan managed to catch up with the man. In the light mist of the forest in the early morning, Pei Huan had already picked up half of the basket of firewood. His movements were not large, and his sleeves were rolled up. His skin was like jade.

It is inexplicably harmonious with the lush forest.

He doesn't need any decorations, he is naturally dazzling.

[Good fairy, Pei Huan is my husband, I am willing to stay here forever! ]

[I love this temperament! ]

[Mom asked me why I was kneeling to take a screenshot]

Pei Huan's hands-on ability has always been very strong. He finished collecting firewood neatly, noticed a bamboo forest in front of him, and walked over.

After Gao Zehan collected the firewood and wiped off his sweat, he saw Pei Huan walking back with a few more bamboo shoots in his hands.

Pei Huan threw it into the basket, "Are you ready?"

Gao Zehan nodded.

The back basket that was already full of firewood was still heavy, but Pei Huan still walked with that kind of laziness, leisurely and contented.

Gao Zehan couldn't stand it after mentioning it for a while, so he could only carry it on his shoulders, "Brother Pei, can we rest for a while?"

Pei Huancai stopped: "Walk 100 meters?"

Gao Zehan had already put down the basket, with a look of reluctance to leave: "Just rest for 5 minutes."

After procrastinating for several times, Pei Huan finally returned home and went to the kitchen to pour himself a bowl of water.

Gao Zehan immediately ran to the room to change the soiled clothes, just as Pei Huan came down after drinking the water.

Another brand name.

Arrange your hair in front of the mirror.

Pei Huan was really bored sitting there, and Captain Lu wasn't here.

So I rested for a while and went to the backyard, and saw a few people building a stove around the open space from a distance.

Disgraced.

"Hey, how do you do this?"

"No, it's definitely not like this."

Several people said hello: "Pei Pei, you're back."

Pei Huan nodded and squatted down in front of the stove, "Let me try it?"

"You?" Mao Hui laughed and said, "Pei Pei, don't make trouble, we have set up this stove three times and haven't fixed it yet." How could he, a child, understand this.

"Sister Mao, I can do it."

Pei Huan got up and walked to the reconciled cement, felt the humidity with a shovel, and threw some cement into it like adding flour.

Seeing him, Mao Hui was kind enough to help and didn't want to hurt him. She didn't expect him to come up with anything. They were tired after a whole morning's tossing. "Then you do it first. Let's go in and have a rest first."

"okay."

After a few people left, only Pei Huan was left.

Pei Huan rolled up his sleeves and pushed down the ugly earth stove just now. This was the result of their busy morning.

[What the hell is Pei Huan holding the grass doing, just pushing it like this? ? ]

[A disservice No.1? ? ]

[Sister Mao Mao definitely wants to kill people when she comes back hahaha]

Pei Huan pursed his lips and moved quickly. Under the barrage of all kinds of ridicule, the prototype of the stove had already emerged.

The barrage audience also vaguely felt that something was wrong.

This method is professional.

After that, the barrage was full of wocao.

[Double cooker? ? ? ]

[You never know what skills a male idol possesses. ]

[Worship the boss! ! ]

When Mao Hui and the other two celebrities came out, they were stunned when they saw the newly built stove.

"My God! What happened?"

Mao Hui walked over: "The program team is so nice! We went in for a while, and they gave us such a big surprise!"

Pei Huan stood up from the other side of the stove, wiped the sweat with the back of his hand, "It's done."

Mao Hui said: "It can't be—" She hurried up, "Pei Pei, did you do this by yourself??"

Pei Huan nodded: "It's a bit crooked."

"It's simply amazing!" Mao Hui hurriedly pulled a chair for him: "Pei Pei, you are really a baby, hurry up, you must be tired, sit down and have a rest."

They had also heard a lot of bad news about Pei Huan.

Playing big names, relying on face, vases, and poor business ability, they were ready for Pei Huan to do nothing before they met.

They took a closer look at the decent stove.

If Pei Huan is considered a vase, oh my god, what are they? ?

After Gao Zehan carefully applied body lotion to his shoulders on the sofa, he heard the sound of a group of people coming out.

Mao Hui walked in first, and he called out, "Sister Mao Mao!"

But Mao Hui didn't seem to hear it, and her attention was all on Pei Huan. When she came in, she poured water for Pei Huan and asked with concern what she wanted to eat today.

Mao Hui was careless and did not feel Gao Zehan's emotions, but waved to him: "Zehan sit over there."

Gao Zehan's face turned green.

What kind of lip service is this guy playing, he is just a traffic star of a small company, how long can he be popular.

He came from a big orthodox company, and even this show was invested by their company.

Moreover, the agent specifically told him that the top management has recently made an investment in a new film, and the male leading role is still vacant.

The higher-ups specifically asked for his information.

Thinking of this, his mood improved a lot, "Brother Pei, I heard that you are also making movies recently?"

"Ah."

"Any plans for the next one?"

Pei Huan said frankly: "No, I don't have a good script to find me."

Gao Zehan held back his arrogance and pretended to be a pity: "It's really a pity that my brother's appearance has not been filmed."

Pei Huan: ...

"Everyone." The program director suddenly appeared: "Our program team is about to welcome another flying guest that has never been seen before."

Star A: "Unprecedented? What do you mean?"

Program director: "This is his first time on a variety show."

Star B: "Are there any stars who are not on variety shows these days?"

The director of the show then gave a hint: "He is the heir to a wealthy family, the Best Actor in Cannes, and the producer."

Pei Huan's lazy sitting posture tensed up for a moment.

Mao Hui said: "You don't want to say it's Zhu Yang, do you?"

"Congratulations, you got the answer right!" The director of the show said in a very exaggerated tone: "Let us have the best actor~"

[God! ! ! ]

[Zhu Yang? ? ? ?Can I see him on variety shows in my lifetime? ? ]

[The beautiful life program group is too rich, right?Zhu Yang is very expensive! ]

Gao Zehan's eyes lit up!

His luck is also very good, the company he works for is Huarui, and although Zhu Yang does not have a position in Huarui, he is the heir!

As long as Zhu Yang is dealt with, what resources do you want?

Just hearing the steady footsteps, everyone held their breath.

Zhu Yang was wearing a white shirt, his proportions were so perfect, his black hair and eyebrows were as cold as ice, and his face was sharp.The aura is powerful and indifferent.

This is the oppression of the superior.