Provoking his ex-uncle in Survival Variety Show

In the blink of an eye, spring has entered, and Jiangcheng's vacation has finally come to an end.

As an ambassador for public welfare promotion of outdoor sports, now that spring has begun, Jiangcheng's corresponding public activities have also become more frequent.

"The charitable cross-country marathon I told you about has come to an end. I have spared you time. It will take four or five days to come and go." Wu Yong said to Jiang Cheng.

"As a promotional ambassador, you don't need to run the whole course. There are rest stops in the middle, and reporters and media will interview you and random contestants on the spot. When the time comes, you go there to take a photo and save some material."

"Don't run the whole course? Then the name of the promotion ambassador is a bit misleading." Jiang Cheng smiled when he heard this, but didn't respond, and asked Wu Yong instead: "Where is this marathon event?"

"Panjiang Wumeng Mountain." Wu Yong glanced at the information, "The whole journey is 330 kilometers, and you have to run the whole distance? Even the contestants may not be able to complete this. How many days do you have to run? Besides There's no need for that either."

Hearing that this is the place in Jiangcheng, he slightly raised his eyebrows, and took the information document directly from Wu Yong's hand: "The high-altitude area in the southwest, who are the sponsors? Are they qualified? How many times have you successfully held cross-country marathon events?" ?”

Wu Yong didn't expect Jiang Cheng to ask these questions, and he was stunned when he heard the words.

But Wu Yong has also investigated these, and he quickly replied: "It was jointly organized by the local municipal government and enterprises. I have also held two hundred-mile marathons before, and they were all successful. The first time was in the fall of the year before last, and the second The first time was last summer, and this is the third time."

Jiang Cheng nodded slightly after hearing this: "Why is it spring this year?"

"I guess it was rushed. The success of the first two years has greatly stimulated the local regional consumption, building a tourism brand, and so on. Entrepreneurs may wish they could do it two or three times a year." Wu Yong laughed shortly. With a sound.

No matter how "public welfare" these activities are, they still have to spend money to run them. Of course, it is the enterprises that spend the money, and it is naturally these enterprises that make the most of the publicity benefits.

The previous two sessions have tasted the sweetness, and the holding time is getting earlier each time, isn't it just impatient.

This time, it was a [-]-kilometer race, which was considered rare in China and attracted many extreme marathon runners. The corporate sponsorship fee alone probably collected a lot.

"This time there is also a bonus award. Except for the top three, there is a participation bonus of 3000 yuan for participating and finishing the race. Many amateurs have come. There are at least 400 applicants. The momentum is huge. It is." Wu Yong said.

Hearing Wu Yong's words, Jiang Cheng smiled helplessly, shook his head and said, "I can't eat hot tofu in such a hurry for this kind of extreme sports."

Wu Yong knew what Jiang Cheng was thinking. He said, "It's been almost half a year since the preparations. The weather has been pretty good recently, so we finally decided on a specific time for the event."

Jiang Cheng nodded slightly.

"We will go there the day after tomorrow. First, we will accept single interviews from several media outlets. On the second day, we will go around the competition site and take a few photos. On the third day, the competition will be officially held." Wu Yong briefly explained the arrangement.

This was the original arrangement. After he finished speaking, he paused, looked at Jiang Cheng, and confirmed again: "Are you really going to run the whole distance? More than 300 kilometers?"

"Anyway, I'm a promotion ambassador. With this title, I can't put on a show." Jiang Cheng said, stretching his waist, "Don't underestimate me, I'm not idle at home resting during this time, three hundred kilometers, run You can get 3000 yuan if you come down.”

"By the way, if you participate in the competition as a promotion ambassador, you should be able to win the participation award, right?" Jiang Cheng looked at Wu Yong.

Wu Yong: "...it is possible." But the 3000 yuan is missing?

Wu Yong had no choice but to sigh: "Then you think it over, and I'll write back to the organizer after thinking about it."

"Think about it." Jiang Cheng said, grinning, "I took 3000 yuan, and I invite you, Dasheng and Xiaotong to have a mushroom feast there."

"Thank you." Wu Yong was amused and helpless, while shaking his head, he went to reply the organizer.

After Jian Xingce came back in the evening, Jiang Cheng reported his itinerary by the way.

Jian Xingce frowned upon hearing the words: "Where are you going? Have you prepared enough equipment?"

"Pack up later." Jiang Cheng lazily leaned on Jian Xingce, "I'm going to try to run the whole journey."

"Judging from your current training volume, there should be no problem running the whole course." Jian Xingce patted Jiang Cheng on the forehead, "But it's the beginning of spring, and the climate of this mountainous track is changeable, so we must be careful to deal with natural factors, physical endurance The problem is a small problem."

"I know, jackets, thermal blankets, running shoes, walking sticks, and an extra set of change clothes." Jiang Cheng smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, I saw the organizer's rest station settings, and there are quite a lot of spots in the middle Yes, it is considered comprehensive."

Jian Xingce nodded upon hearing the words: "That's good. What kind of trophy do you plan to bring back?"

"A participation award of 3000 yuan. It's true." Jiang Cheng grinned at Jian Xingce, "I will have a big meal with the big student Wu Yong and Xiaotong on the day I get the bonus. If you come here in time, I will take you along. After all, it’s up to those who see it.”

Jian Xingce laughed: "Participation award?"

"Sunshine Award for finishing the race."

According to the plan, Jiang Cheng, Wu Yong, and Dasheng took a plane to Qutong City, where the competition was held. After leaving the airport, they took a special car and drove for two hours on the mountain road to the hotel where all the contestants were staying.

Dasheng got out of the car and went to the side to vomit. The mountain road was winding and bumpy, even people who don’t get motion sickness can’t stand it.

Wu Yong and Xiao Tong also looked slightly pale, and Jiang Cheng stuffed their mouths with plum blossoms.

After Dasheng vomited, Jiangcheng stuffed him with a mouthful of plums, which barely made the nausea subside.

The accompanying docking person saw this and said embarrassedly: "We are near the mountain, and the road leading to the urban area was only started to be repaired after the cross-country marathon became popular in the past two years, and it has not been completely completed until now."

Jiang Cheng waved his hands and said he was fine, picked up his suitcase with one hand, and pulled up the university student who was still squatting on the ground with the other hand: "Go back to the hotel room to rest first, and you two will feel better after lying down in the room."

Dasheng was so motion sick that the soles of his feet went limp, and he was embarrassed to be supported by Jiang Cheng: "Mr. Jiang, I'm going slowly, vomit... I'll go up by myself later, please leave me your luggage and backpack, you go back to your room first... vomit ..."

Jiang Cheng twitched his mouth: "Leave you here to eat loess ash? Stop talking, go up, don't make a fuss."

Jiang Cheng had been lifting the iron for more than half a year, and his strength had grown considerably. Dasheng was pulled up by Jiang Cheng, and directly half-supported into the hotel.

Dasheng is in a trance, but his little assistant is being taken care of by a big star?

He looked at Jiang Cheng with mung bean-sized eyes, tears streaming down his face: "Mr. Jiang, you are so kind... gh..."

Jiang Cheng: "..."

Wu Yong couldn't see it, and twitched the corners of his mouth. As soon as the elevator door opened, he took Dasheng away. He said to Jiang Cheng, "You should rest in your room first, the media hasn't arrived yet."

Jiang Cheng responded, looked at Dasheng's appearance, and shook his head: "I think he might be a little rebellious, you can give him some medicine later."

"It's only less than 1000 meters high?" Wu Yong thought it was unlikely, but looking at Dasheng's physical fitness, he was really not good enough, so he responded to Jiang Cheng's words, "Okay, I'll give him one later. .”

Jiang Cheng nodded, turned around and carried his suitcase into the hotel suite.

It is estimated that this hotel was built after the marathon events in the past two years stimulated the tourism industry, and some nearby facilities are under construction.

Looking out from the hotel room where Jiangcheng is located, you can see the entire rolling mountainous area of ​​Wumeng Mountain, deep valleys, remnant hills and peak forests. diversification.

The weather is good at this moment, the sky directly above the Wumeng mountain area is blue and cloudless, and when you open the window, you can feel the fresh air of the green grass and trees in the mountains surrounded by the breeze, which is really comfortable.

Jiang Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, stood at the window and blew a little wind, and remembered to take a short video for Jian Xingce: "Look, this mountainous area behind is the track I will challenge the day after tomorrow. The weather is not bad today, the temperature It's also pleasant, and it would be nice to have a match today."

Jiang Cheng grinned at the video camera with a big smile, then ended the recording, and sent it to Jian Xingce.

Jian Xingce was in the office, and when he received news from Jiangcheng, he clicked on the video to watch.

Seeing the smiling young man in the video, he unconsciously curled the corners of his mouth slightly.

He dragged the progress bar from the end to the beginning and looked at it again.

……

The media's solo interview took place in the evening, and Xiao Tong reapplied Jiang Cheng's makeup according to the light.

"Mr. Jiang, what is your goal for participating in this cross-country marathon?" The reporter conducted a single sampling in the rest area of ​​the hotel lobby, and found a place with a suitable background to start asking questions.

Jiang Cheng smiled: "Participation award. It's great if you can finish the run. I remember that the organizers set up a Sunshine Award? There will be 3000 yuan after the run. I made an agreement with my team. If you get the bonus, please They go to eat the special mushroom feast here."

The reporter is also a local, so he laughed when he heard the words: "Then I have to recommend you a few famous specialty restaurants in our area, which are delicious and not expensive."

"Okay, okay." Jiang Cheng readily responded, and immediately took out his phone, "You tell me, I'll make a note."

Just as the reporter was about to speak, he suddenly heard a soft hum from the side, which was quite hostile.

Jiang Cheng looked over, and saw a tall, thin and strong man with short inches walking past them carrying a mountaineering bag.

"The publicity star is still talking about the participation award, isn't he too fond of acting?" The man curled his lips, "Isn't it just taking pictures at the rest stop and going through the motions?"

The reporter was a little embarrassed when he heard the words. Although everyone knew this well, inviting a celebrity to participate in this kind of event was not asking the celebrity to really participate, but just using the other party's fame and traffic to promote it.

But it was the first time he was exposed in such an embarrassing way in public.

The reporter lowered his head, pretending not to hear.

Wu Yong and Dasheng's faces changed when they heard that, and looking at the man's equipment, he probably also came to participate in the marathon the day after tomorrow.

Wu Yong frowned: "Didn't you say that the venue will be borrowed for apheresis? Where are the hotel staff?"

"I'm sorry, I just walked away." Seeing this, the person in charge in the lobby hurried over and apologized in a low voice, trying to lure the man away. "This guest, if you want to check in, please follow me to the front desk."

"Hey, I can only drive people away if I feel guilty?" The man smiled disdainfully, "This is a public place, not your home, so if you borrow it, won't others leave?"

The person in charge of the lobby coughed lightly: "Guest, the media here is indeed paid for rent, so please don't ignore the no-entry sign at our door during this period of time, please go to the front desk to check in first."

The man's ears burned when he heard the words, and following the direction of the person in charge's finger, he saw that there was indeed an inconspicuous sign at the door.

He was suddenly a little angry, but became even more angry and disgusted: "A star is a star, but he wants to cross the circle and break the wall to come to other people's territory to be some kind of ambassador. He just wants to have a nice title. He can't do it with any practical actions. Don't feel guilty." ah?"

"Oh, I'm not just targeting you." The man said to Jiang Cheng again, "I'm targeting everyone in the entertainment industry who has this kind of behavior."

After he finished speaking, he snorted coldly and raised his foot to leave.

Wu Yong frowned and took a step forward, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Jiang Cheng's voice: "The marathon hasn't started yet, are you a prophet?"

The man paused, turned his head to look at Jiang Cheng, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Then I'll just wait and see."

After he finished speaking, he strode away, not believing what he said.

He was so angry that he grinded his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.

After all, they are public figures, and their every move will be magnified. It is obvious that the person was provocative and unreasonable first. If they stop them, they will become bullies. How can celebrity assistants stop people?Definitely a gossip headline.

"Disgusting people!" Da Sheng spat.

"There's no need to reason with this kind of prejudiced person, seeing is believing." Jiang Cheng said.

Even though he was interrupted, the single mining still had to continue, but Jiang Cheng was not affected at all. The questions asked by the reporter were basically checked in advance, so it was said.

After spending more than an hour, Jiang Cheng quickly completed all the interview tasks and called it a day.

"Let's eat in the hotel today." Jiang Cheng looked at Wu Yong and the others.

Wu Yong nodded in agreement: "That's right, I don't know if today's meal is eaten in the hotel before the game. Be safe, so as not to spoil your stomach."

Dasheng immediately reacted when he heard it: "That's right, there must be no mistakes, otherwise it will really make that person think that he is right."

The little boy also made a cheering gesture to Jiangcheng: "Teacher Jiang, go!"

Jiang Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he just thought that everyone was a little motion sick today, so he had to go back to rest earlier after eating dinner nearby, who would have thought that these people had made up a lot of things in their brains.

A group of people dine in the hotel restaurant, and they can receive free buffet coupons when they stay in the hotel. Several people in Jiangcheng were picking up meals with their plates, and they happened to meet the previous person, who was accompanied by a companion, and the two came together dine.

"You can't eat outside. In case of unclean diarrhea, the game will be ruined the day after tomorrow." The man was talking to his companions, but when he raised his eyes, he happened to meet a group of people from Shangjiang City.

"Teacher Jiang!?" A young man beside the man suddenly exclaimed happily.

Jiang Cheng looked over and couldn't help being a little surprised. It turned out to be an acquaintance who participated in the live broadcast of Savage Valley last time: "Little panda?"

"You still remember me!" The little panda immediately laughed in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Cheng was funny. He remembered that when the two met in the hospital last time, the other party asked in surprise.

"Your name is easy to remember." Jiang Cheng smiled, "I'm also here to participate in the competition."

"He's the star I just told you about. Do you two know each other?" The man who was a little disdainful before saw this and looked at the little panda with a frown, as if looking at a traitor.

The little panda choked when he heard the words. He clearly remembered what the other party described to himself just now-"The gold and jade are out of the way, and the broomstick is ashamed to be an outdoor promotion ambassador." He didn't think of Jiangcheng at all.

"You don't know Mr. Jiang??" The little panda looked back at him even more unexpectedly, "Aren't you online??"

"What do you mean? During this period of time, I am doing closed special training, just for this marathon cross-country, how can I have time to surf the Internet?" The man snorted.

The little panda twitched his mouth. Seeing Jiang Cheng nodding his head and leaving directly, he was a little embarrassed. If he hadn't been pulled by his friend to ask, he would definitely have had a few more words with Mr. Jiang!

"Is this person famous?" the man asked.

The little panda sighed: "You can find out after a search, I can't even give examples. If I want to describe it, it is the antonym of the kind you said before. Do you understand?"

The man gave the little panda a strange look: "I can't give you an example, you really look like a star fan."

The little panda twitched his mouth: "If I knew that you had a conflict with Mr. Jiang, I would definitely not come down to eat with you. It's shameful."

"??" The man's eyelids twitched, "Lu Yuejin, you beg to be beaten!"

"Fuku Kumamoto! You are ignorant!" The little panda put his hands on his hips.

"Don't call me by my name!" The man chased and beat the little panda angrily.

In the end, the two sat at the dining table in the restaurant, and finally calmed down. The little panda sent the list of [Jiangcheng Events Calendar] summarized by online fans to a friend.

"Here, take a look, here's the summary, but it's all over." While biting the lamb chops, the little panda pushed the phone in front of his friend.

"Jiangcheng Chaohua?" The man glanced at the post, then at the little panda, and then clicked on the long picture in the post.

The man watched it for a few minutes before finishing it, and he frowned: "Are you talking?"

The little panda twitched the corner of his mouth and took back his phone: "Get out of here."

By the way, he clicked on the sign-in on the page, and saw a reminder popping up on the screen to sign-in for 56 consecutive days, as well as the distinguished eighth-level Chaohua fans.

"..." The man choked, "So the teacher you mentioned in Savage Valley is him?"

The little panda nodded: "You said that in the entertainment industry, besides Mr. Jiang, who else can be an outdoor promotion ambassador? Let me tell you, this time the Outdoor Association's eyes widened at least once, and they found the right person. If you want to find someone else, then It’s true that cats and dogs are here.”

"Do you think you should apologize to others?" The little panda raised his chin to look at his friend, "Fortunately, Mr. Jiang has a good temper."

"..."

"It's okay, if you're embarrassed, I'll take you there later to apologize." The little panda said again, he paused, and changed the topic, "Why don't you just do it now, or I think you're so guilty, don't wait until you can't eat anymore gone."

After he finished speaking, he got up without saying a word and pulled his friend up.

"???"

The little panda dragged his friend to the table in Jiangcheng.

When Dasheng and Xiaotong saw the two little pandas approaching, their faces were a bit stinky.

The little panda sneered: "Mr. Jiang, my friend came to apologize. He misunderstood a bit before. The atmosphere in our outdoor circle has been a little impetuous in recent years, so many people are more opposed to this kind of economic benefit promotional activities, and they shoot indiscriminately. I am sorry."

"He is a million-fan blogger on the Zhiye Forum. His name is Xiongbufu. He specializes in writing dry goods. He doesn't play our video circle very well, and he doesn't know you very well. He just learned about it in a simple way. My friend expresses his sincere apology. I hope you don't mind." After the little panda finished speaking, he put his hands behind his back and slapped his friend.

Xiong Bufu coughed lightly, and looked at Jiang Cheng: "If you sincerely come to participate in the competition and promote the cross-country marathon, I welcome it. I hope more people can understand the charm of this extreme sport."

Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the little panda, and saw the little panda pouted in displeasure, and stomped on the other side suddenly.

Xiong Bufu's expression froze, he gasped, and said with restraint, "I apologize to you for the inappropriate remarks I made in the lobby."

Jiang Cheng couldn't help laughing at the little panda and the man in front of him making small movements. He replied, "I'll see you on the track the day after tomorrow."

Xiong Bufu heaved a sigh of relief.

The little panda smiled and nodded: "Yeah, Mr. Jiang, I'll see you on the track the day after tomorrow!"

He happily pulled his friend away, and Jiang Cheng heard Xiong Buyi mutter: "You still step on me, you really deserve it!"

"Who is going to apologize and repay your attitude? I don't think it's unreasonable for you to be single for 35 years."

"..."

Da Sheng sipped his drink and said, "Little Panda is not bad, he can get along with him. Let's forget about his friend."

The little boy followed suit and nodded: "That bear is really bad-tempered when he refuses to accept it. His online name has given him a real image. I don't think he will accept whoever he is."

Jiang Cheng laughed: "He's not bad, and it's not like I haven't seen someone who is more annoying."

"Oh, I know, isn't that Pei Yong? When I was watching the live broadcast, I really wanted to get into the screen and beat him up." Xiaotong said immediately.

Wu Yong coughed twice: "Be quiet."

"It's useless to deal with this kind of people, just be convinced in action." Jiang Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and grinned at Xiaotong, "So don't be angry, this kind of person will be convinced sooner or later."

Xiaotong and Dasheng nodded vigorously.

Early the next morning, the hotel has a shuttle bus that is responsible for picking up the contestants staying in the hotel to the race track. However, the shuttle bus only runs at [-]:[-] in the morning. The contestants have not arrived here yet.

When Jiang Cheng and Dasheng got into the car, there were already a dozen people sitting in the car, and the ones sitting in the middle were the little panda and Xiong Buyi.

Dasheng curled his lips when he saw this, and was just about to drag Jiang Cheng to sit in the front row when he heard the warm greeting from the little panda: "Teacher Jiang sits in the middle, it's not easy to get motion sickness!"

Jiang Cheng responded, and Da Sheng had no choice but to follow.

The two arrived at the eight o'clock line, and the shuttle bus waited for another 5 minutes before another player who had made an appointment for the shuttle bus came. A total of 15 people stepped on the spot in advance to watch the track.

"Why is it so small?" Da Sheng wondered. The shuttle bus the hotel had looked for was a tourist bus, which could carry more than 50 passengers, but now it didn't even take half of it.

Xiong Buyi heard the words and said: "This time, the organizers are making a gimmick like participation awards, and there are a lot of amateurs here. Why would they want to watch the track in advance? They don't even worry about adapting to the altitude in advance."

"After all, this time is a [-]-kilometer class. Many professional players will hesitate. We are probably the only ones going to see the track." Little Panda added.

Jiang Cheng frowned slightly upon hearing this.