Chapter 72 Yin Feng
"Tan Ming! Tan Ming! Tan Ming!" Shouts came from the ears, gradually waking up the sleeping photographer.
Who is disturbing his sweet dreams?
See if he doesn't blow his dog's head off!
He opened his blindfolded eyes, and his consciousness gradually returned. When he saw the current scene, he immediately woke up!
This is not in his house.
He remembered, he is recording a show now.
An angry voice came from my ear again, "Tan Ming, where did you die? The camera doesn't turn the lens, where are the guests now?"
"Aren't you sleeping?"
The cameraman heard the voice in the headset and immediately got up, "Director, I'm here."
"Hurry up and find the guests!"
"Okay, okay." Wiping the sweat off his brow, the photographer opened the door to look for the two of them.
Seeing that they were still in the yard, he breathed a sigh of relief.
If they abandon him to find a mission, the director will not screw him!
He turns the camera, points at them, and continues filming.
【Hahahahaha, the photographer finally woke up (dog head)】
【I'm still thinking about when this person will wake up, so turn the camera around. 】
【Meng Huaiyin and the others are so kind. Just now, in order to let the photographer sleep more, they didn't choose to leave to find the task, but waited for him to wake up. 】
【Everyone has worked hard. 】
【Hahaha, luckily they are nice people, otherwise the most serious result would be that the photographer’s salary would be deducted...】
【But I can’t blame him (dog head), because I was also hypnotized to sleep just now (tooth baring)】
"Yo, you're awake." Meng Huaiyin saw the photographer coming out of the house, "Then let's go find the mission?"
Photographer: “…”
The photographer was not sure. Yesterday, so many guests searched everywhere, but they couldn't find any tasks, so they were a little worried that they would run away too much.
After all, the weather is quite hot now, what a pain.
As if understanding what the photographer was thinking, Meng Huaiyin waved his hand, "Let's go to Aunt Guijuan's house."
... Aunt Guijuan?
When did they meet the village aunt? How could he not remember.
【I remember, I remember, was it Aunt Guijuan that Grandma Wang was talking about yesterday? 】
【Hahahahaha, I didn't expect Meng Huaiyin to remember it! 】
【You forgot? Grandma Wang said that Aunt Guijuan's family has a lot of flowers! This is a fat sheep, you can squeeze it to your heart's content! 】
【Grandma Wang: I can’t be the only one who gets plucked, I choose to sink together. 】
"Do you know how to get to Aunt Guijuan's house?" Meng Huaiyin said to the photographer, squeezing everyone out.
"..." You are such a clever little ghost.
The photographer was helpless, "It's the second house in the village."
"Hee hee, where is the head of the village?"
"... Forget it, I'll take you there."
Just wait for his words.
With the commitment of the photographer, they can avoid a lot of detours.
The cameraman with the camera over his shoulder, pointing backwards at them, walks in front of them.
The three of them walked all the way through the narrow path, walked through the countryside and fields, and finally came to a small three-story villa.
Meng Huaiyin: This road is really tortuous, and I don’t know how long it will take to get there.
Photographer: Isn’t this the shortest way? If you want to take the road, you can do it, but it will take a lot of time.
The three of them looked at each other, and finally Xiao Nanqi knocked on the door.
Xiao Nanqi knocked for a while, but no one responded, "It should be that no one is at home."
"Okay." It's a pity that they came to find Aunt Guijuan specially, but no one was at home.
Just as the three of them turned around and were about to leave, the iron door creaked and opened.
A gust of dark wind hit, and Meng Huaiyin's heart tightened.
It was a young girl who opened the door. She looked youthful and beautiful, but there was something wrong with her face.
She said, "Who are you?"
"Hello, we are guests of the program group. The director should have greeted you in advance." Meng Huaiyin replied.
"So it's you, are you looking for my mother? Come in." He said and opened the iron door a little wider.
Meng Huaiyin and Xiao Nanqi looked at each other, and the latter saw an inexplicable light in her eyes.
Proceeding along the road in front of them, the three of them entered the small villa.
"My mother is feeding chickens in the backyard, you can find her yourself." The girl in front of her said calmly, neither cold nor hot.
The further he walked in, the worse Meng Huaiyin's face became.
Xiao Nanqi, who had been paying attention to her, quickly grabbed her skirt, "What's wrong with you?"
The photographer heard the voice and looked at her through the camera, only to see that she was pale and seemed a little uncomfortable. Could it be that she was sick?
What they didn't know was that the screen in the live broadcast room was flickering at this moment, and many viewers were stuck and logged out.
【? ? ? ? What's the matter, my screen is flickering. 】
【Bad signal? 】
【Although it’s been flashing all the time, it’s not stuck...】
【Although it’s not stuck, I just crashed out, and it’s smooth when I re-enter. What’s the situation? 】
【? ? ? I wondered if this is not a particularly remote mountain village? Could it be that there is a jammer in the villa? 】
【The upstairs brain hole is getting bigger and bigger. 】
The audience is unknown, so frantically refreshing the live room, trying to get a normal screen.
Meng Huaiyin shook her head, indicating that she was fine and did not need to go back.
Seeing this, Xiao Nanqi let go of the hem of her clothes.
They are all people without illness. Her current behavior, presumably, is not normal in the villa. If this is the case, they have to find Aunt Guijuan even more.
Seeing that she was determined, the photographer did not persuade her, but only told her to bring it up if she felt uncomfortable.
Through two doors, they stood in front of the backyard.
The dark wind in front of him was getting stronger and stronger, and Meng Huaiyin concluded that there must be something evil inside.
Xiao Nanqi stood at the front and pushed open the door to the backyard.
The wooden door made a tooth-piercing sound of rubbing and chattering, and all three of them shuddered.
Even ordinary people like the photographer feel that something is wrong now.
What came into view was an ordinary rural woman feeding chickens in front of the chicken coop.
Having been tempered by life, she was full of sadness, and she was not as warm and hospitable as when she met others yesterday.
She didn't seem to notice that there was someone outside the door, and she was immersed in her own world.
The chicken feed was mechanically sprinkled on her hands, and she didn't even notice that the chickens around her hadn't been eating for a long time.
After they approached Aunt Guijuan, Aunt Guijuan seemed to wake up from a dream and realized that someone had come in.
She turned her head, with a kind smile on her face, "Who are you?"
"Hello, Aunt Guijuan, we are from the program team and want to take up the task."
Aunt Guijuan suddenly realized that a program team did contact her yesterday, saying that they were recording a variety show and wanted to give some rural activities to the guests.
also said that they would give her part of the money for her appearance fee.
For the sake of subsidizing the family, she agreed.
Aunt Guijuan thought for a while, "You can help me build a duck nest."
She only raises chickens on weekdays. Recently, on a whim, she wanted to raise some ducks. After selecting the ducklings, she realized that she hadn't built a nest for them.
At this moment, there are people on the show, so I can give this task to them.
Kill two birds with one stone.
The two nodded and took over the task.
Aunt Guijuan smiled at them, "Wait for me, I'll get you the tools."
After Aunt Guijuan left, the low air pressure at the scene eased.
Xiao Nanqi couldn't feel it, but felt that the atmosphere had improved.
But something was wrong, why did the atmosphere ease after the kind aunt left?
Xiao Nanqi looked at Meng Huaiyin who was on the side, who had been staring at the back of Aunt Guijuan leaving, and there was no movement for a long time.
He was thoughtful.
(end of this chapter)