Chapter 2 (2) Hitchhiking Adventure

Another blink of an eye, it is ten years.

When returning home from other places recently, Xie Han always heard on the car radio that this summer was extremely hot, and the power supply in various places could not keep up.

Not only are deadly fevers appearing in certain areas, even their densely populated metropolises like this one have become charcoal-roasted chestnuts on the fire. Every nine o'clock, the ultraviolet rays that scald people's skin will definitely bake until the ground turns red,Even the trees beside the road are writhing like a drunkard.

He was so hot that he missed the secret work place of the past few years.

Instead of turning on the air conditioner in only one room at home, Xie Han would always go to a city study with central air conditioning, order a drink, and he would sit there all morning.

The owner of the store is also very passionate about life. Every day, he will hang a different style of tea pet on his cup. Xie Han's favorite is a Samoyed.

With the sound of the wind chime in front of the early seven clock-in, he opened the door and walked in. There were a few sporadic test preparation parties in the store.He walked to the card swiping area, and the owner of the coffee bar observed it for several days, and then summoned up the courage to ask the customer in the semi-permanent shirt and the earphone cable hanging from his ear: "... Hello, you are here again, do you order it every time?"American style, let me treat you to a special drink."

After explaining the purpose, this face seemed to be outside, the back of his neck was sweating continuously, and he was still staring at the customer's mobile phone as if he was anxiously waiting for Xie Han to pay.

Xie Han glanced at the ins-style felt price list on the back of the same sex, the American style is 23, and the special one is 45.

He actually doesn't like coffee, especially with milk.

On second thought, the store is open, and the electricity consumption is extremely tight this year, so it’s not good for me to always order a glass of American style as a ‘ticket’: “No, it’s still American style, and add a snack.” Anyway, the snack platter can be taken home.

"ah?"

"I'll order 182 Korean-style fried chicken and make two flavors. I'll make it when I'm about to leave. I'm going out next week, so I don't need to turn on the air conditioner where I'm sitting."

Xie Han paid the money, the boss said: "I'm not talking about your minimum consumption..."

"Business is booming and your coffee is good."

The figure with the mask on turned around and left.

The boss realized that it was useless to continue talking. The guest left him with only one compliment. He retracted his claws in Erkang's hand and said to his good friend angrily:

【"I'm really done. As for the fact that I failed to strike up a conversation with a stunning male god for the first time, why did I blackmail him..."】

["He said he was leaving, please, take me away too... I really don't want to see him when I make coffee in the future, this is my spiritual pillar recently... I seem to have lost it overnightThe courage to open a shop..."]

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【"Actually, this special cup is also the inspiration he gave me. It's called 'Baibi Wuxia'. I want to give it to him alone."】

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After the online class, Xie Han had to rush due and help record the video with simultaneous interpretation, so busy that he didn't even raise his head.At 10 o'clock, Xie Han picked up his watch, glasses and hat and walked out of the study.

In the end, he still didn't feel the boss's boyish heart.

Carrying the violent bear fried chicken box, he first went to the vegetable market in the south of the city, and the old vegetable seller in the suburbs who knew this face was once again grateful: "Thank you for coming to help me take away these unsalable vegetables every day..."

Xie Han roughly picked out some dishes to bring to his parents at noon, and he received a ride for 19 yuan.

Recently, the price of oil has soared, and traffic restrictions are everywhere. Taking this kind of car is a charity act.

With Xie Han's little savings, he is not considered a middle class in this city at all, but in recent years he has always tried to communicate with people more to dilute his psychological coldness.

Three minutes later, Xie Han, who was fully armed, came to the special TV building of a certain headquarter.

Wearing a fisherman's hat with pressed glasses, he used the software to alert a guest who was hiding from the sun in front of the building. Soon, Jiang Chenggong ran out of the famous underpants-shaped building.

"Master, with the tail number 9921, turn up the air conditioner. I'm going to the South Ring Road. Hurry up. There's a filming crew there. When you enter the door, turn it to the innermost side. Save me some time."

Jiang Chenggong, who quickly sat in the co-pilot, found that the air conditioner in the car was not running enough. He spoke in a hurry and looked even hotter.

But he just urgently placed a Didi order in the chief editor's office of the program group, and he didn't bother to check the driver's information and license plate carefully.

He only remembered that this Didi master had a lot of praise.

These people are obviously the portraits of old men, and the nympho passengers who are similar to his daughter's age also leave a lot of comments, all saying:

【"The driving experience is really enjoyable!!! The audio-visual is both wonderful!!! Whoever rides will know!!! The wolves in the north have also fallen!!"】

Director Jiang was speechless: "What is this? Is the driver a VR game?"

When he first came downstairs, he was resistant to Xie Han's red BYD, which cost more than 100,000 yuan.

One, this car has a strong smell, and two, it is also noisy.

"Forget it," he shook his head inwardly, "Let's hurry up to the shooting location, a group of people are waiting for me to talk about the script of the variety show, even the most popular Jiang Xingyu and actress Cui Ruoshui are there... I dare notoffend……"

In fact, it's quite miserable. He hasn't made a star program for three years, and this rural transformation program is almost his last chance to flop in his career.

Shenghua Entertainment just missed a flight.

The manager immediately said, "Fang Jing not only needs an RV when he goes to the countryside, he also needs to live in a formaldehyde-free detached house. The toilet must not be shared with other guests. Those villagers are old-fashioned. The security company must provide it.The program team should think of a way."

The director, who had no money to change guests and was eager to turn around, could only spend his private money, and was reduced to relying on taxis to go out all day...

At this time, Xie Han took off the blue light glasses, breathing steadily, he turned on the radio, pointed to the electronic driver's license to remind others to pay attention to safety: "There are chargers, masks, motion sickness medicine and bottled water in the front row, please fasten your seat belt."

Um?this voice...

After he got in the car, he hadn't looked at the driver at all. Director Jiang hurriedly turned his head. The driver looked a little familiar, but it was completely impossible to be imprinted in his eyes by the reproduced side face. What followed was a long blank in his brain, he realized that the reviews on the passenger software were real, not the reviews from relatives and friends.

Xie Han seems to have gotten used to it.

Fearing that the passengers would feel uncomfortable, he asked on the road: "Are you the program director at the main station?"

"Ah, that's right...it's not a famous director...it's just a few old shows that you young people don't like to watch... isn't it just a remake of a popular video site now?, it's all Korean creativity... how can anyone love to watch some programs on our main station..." The man in his forties and fifties stammered a little at him.

Xie Han: "No, I basically only watch the main station, and I don't really watch the current web dramas."

Jiang Chenggong: "Oh! You are so young, it's impossible! What do you usually watch?"

Xie Han: "Nongguangtianxia, military-related, and sports programs. But my favorite is a national style variety show that few people have heard of. I always wanted to sign up for it when I was in high school.The best variety show ever…”

"Which one? Show me, I might know this director."

The car was still driving, and Jiang Chenggong was really curious. He took out the tablet from his bag and immediately expressed his desire to know the correct answer.

When Xie Han opened the app with his voice in the noisy traffic, what was slowly released in the car was an old variety show made by the main station. Surprisingly, it was planned by Jiang Chenggong himself 10 years agoA star program called "The Strongest Poetry King" also released a final question from a certain video that had been suspended for a long time: "In a short while...beautiful, Ye Xi is like Hua...Warm as ifYing, five colors go hand in hand..."

The clarity and splendor of the poems complement the characters in front of you.

It's a pity that this emotional and temperamental variety show was actually the last glory of director Jiang. Xie Han said that he watched the game fifteen times.

Director Jiang was nervous: "Which poem do you like the most?"

Xie Han didn't realize that the 'dad' of this program was in the car: "Li He's." His eyes fell on the sideline of the road, and he recited the poem, "I don't know that the blue sky is high and the yellow earth is thick.When the moon is cold and the sun is warm, let’s fry people’s life.”

This poem is called "Bitter Days Short", which means "I don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is, but I only see the changes of cold and heat, the sun and the moon running, killing people's life".Li He in the Tang Dynasty was known as a poet ghost, he was arrogant and withdrawn, a genius who died young.Jiang Chenggong felt that it was rare for people to like this poem.

Xie Han continued: "When I was at a low ebb in my life in the past two years, I used this poetry program as my electronic mustard. The poems in it are very strong. I hope it can be revived and there will be a fifth season."

bosom friend!Based on your words, it will definitely work!

As long as my house exchange program in the countryside doesn't get dirty in the end!I can come back when I make money!

For a moment, Jiang Chenggong was so moved that he almost shed tears, and the professionalism that was overwhelmed by various frustrations burst out of his mind.

Along the way since then, the middle-aged director has been immersed in a rare confidant mentality.

Ashamed to say, at his age, he didn't dare to ask more about Xie Han. This middle-aged man is like a star chasing child, and he imitated the praise of the cross talk theater and praised the driver again and again.

"Xie Han, since you like "The Strongest Poetry King" and your own conditions are very suitable, do you still want to participate in some similar variety shows? I am very familiar with other program groups. By the way, I also have a variety show on hand.I want to invite you over..."

Xie Han directly refused: "No, I don't want to be exposed, I will leave home again next week, and it will be almost Chinese New Year when I come back next time."

Director Jiang: "It's such a pity...have you been away for so long, haven't you gotten married yet?" Is there any job in the world that requires you not to go home for half a year...

"Well, I'm busy with work," Xie Han replied truthfully, "My parents don't urge me, and no one around me wants to take the initiative to contact me. It's fine to be single."

Jiang Chenggong couldn't laugh or cry, how could it be possible!Eighty percent of them are normal people who don't dare to say it clearly, and they will be scared when they see you...

After all, he didn't like the mouth of his fellow men either, but he really hit it off with a stranger.

After that, Xie Han completed the business.

Jiang Chenggong, who arrived at the shooting scene, saw a section of his farewell snow-white arm protruding from the car, and waved him.

"Work is going well, see you soon."

That demeanor was like a porcelain artwork exhibited in the Forbidden City, Jiang Chenggong's favorability was really full, and he became curious about everything about Xie Han.

"Okay, okay... I'll take your car next time..." Of course he knew that there would be no second chance for half a year.

In fact, it is very simple to ask for a number, but the big director who has seen many celebrities and entertainers did not dare to offend Wangnianjia's other privacy in the end, and he did not want to enter the entertainment circle at all.

At the end of this car ride, he also quietly gave Xie Han's software a nympho version of the old man's praise.

"Brother Xie Xian, I wish you success in your career. My brother respects you with a poem, 'A letter from the tide on the Qiantang River, and today I will know who I am.' I also look forward to the next meeting. ——Friends and old friends stay."

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For the next six months, Jiang Chenggong was always thinking about this unbelievable Didi adventure, and he would say to everyone: "Tell me, what kind of fairy is he..."

"This appearance, this connotation, this temperament is actually an amateur, not a star!? With this condition, he is considered a mute! Even in "I am a special soldier"! He can be popular all over the country!"

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Here comes the beautiful boy!

Xie Han’s real information will be slowly revealed on the Lian Zong hhhh

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