Their task was completed, and Lin Feinian and Song Nanyi were surrounded by enthusiastic crowds.

Hearing their beautiful and lovely compliments, Lin Feinian's face was already so red that it was about to explode.

In the crowd, Lin Feinian stretched out his hand with difficulty, and took the reward envelope handed over by the program team. Afraid of dropping the envelope in the crowd, Lin Feinian deliberately put the envelope against his chest|chest for safekeeping.

When they finally escaped from the venue full of Christmas atmosphere, the live broadcast was over.

But the end of the live broadcast does not mean that there are no shots, because the second episode of "Chasing the Wind" is broadcast in two forms: live broadcast + recorded broadcast. When it is not convenient for live broadcast, the program team will record and edit it, and then record it later. broadcast when.

Lin Feinian and Song Nanyi stood by the street in Paris and opened the reward for the second mission.

Before the envelope was opened, Song Nanyi touched the contents through the thick envelope paper.

"Why does it feel like a small card, is it a bank card?"

Lin Feinian pursed his lower lip, then let go, the color of his lips changed from pink to red in a second.

"Probably not, the bank card doesn't look that small."

They didn't guess too much, and opened the envelope directly.

The first thing that appeared in front of his eyes was a letter full of nonsense from the program group. Lin Feinian just glanced at it, then skipped it, and continued to look into the envelope.

His eyes were fixed, and he looked at the bronze key inside.

"A key again?" Song Nanyi took it out, played with it in his hand, threw it up and caught it again, "It looks similar to the one from last time, so what kind of key is this?"

Lin Feinian could only read the letter from the program group again, and saw the answer he wanted in it.

"garage."

"Garage?" The abandoned key fell to the ground, Song Nanyi was startled and didn't catch it, and could only bend down to pick up the key from the icy ground.

Song Nanyi said: "Which garage is this again? The show crew won't rearrange our place to live, will they be so nice?"

Lin Feinian folded the letter and stuffed it back into the envelope.

He raised his head slowly, and replied bitterly: "It's still our garage, they changed the lock of the garage while we were away."

Song Nanyi: ...

He wiped his face and said nothing.

It's just that look of vicissitudes that expresses everything he wants to say.

[Hahahahahaha! The program group is really not human in terms of not being human]

[Program group, ruthless people! ! ! 】

[This is the first time I saw this expression on Niannian's face]

Lin Feinian put the letter from the program group into Song Nanyi's hands and asked him to read the words inside.

"There should be something else in the garage, probably a new vehicle."

"Really?" Song Nanyi was skeptical. It wasn't that he didn't trust Lin Feinian, but that he didn't trust the unscrupulous program group.

"You'll find out when you go back and have a look." Lin Feinian said, and went to find their bicycles at the parking lot.

The bicycle crossed the streets of Paris, turned a corner and faced the cold wind, and returned to the villa.

The lights in the villa are on.

Seeing the light in the room, Lin Feinian said, "It seems that the captain came back earlier than us."

Song Nanyi didn't wait for Lin Feinian to stop, he jumped off the back seat of the bicycle, and trotted towards the house.

While running, he did not forget to turn his head and shout: "I'll go and see!"

Lin Feinian parked the car with his feet on the ground, turned his head and glanced at the camera teacher who was following him, and then slowly put down the pedals of the bicycle, and then walked back to the villa along the path in the middle of the lawn.

The villa did not become cozy just because they went out for a day, it was still an empty and cold room.

In the room, Qi Jun and Zhong Jianye were sitting on the colorful stools they had brought back from nowhere, with cute patterns painted on them.

There is also a red Santa Claus hat at the feet of the two, and the white beard used for camouflage is hanging by the ear.

"Your mission completed?" Qi Jun didn't see Lin Feinian coming in, he was asking Song Nanyi who was the first to enter the room first.

"It's done! Believe me, I'm strong." Song Nanyi patted himself on the chest, turned around and asked Lin Feinian for a task reward.

"Let's go and see the mission rewards this time. Will the show crew give us a car?"

Qi Jun raised his hand and knocked on Song Nanyi's forehead: "We don't have a driver's license."

Song Nanyi suddenly realized, and was a little wronged by this knock again: "Oh."

Lin Feinian took the key out of his pocket, and he wanted to give it to Qi Jun.

Qi Jun didn't go to take the key, but said: "Hold it yourself."

Lin Feinian felt a little weird, but also felt that he was thinking too much.

It happened that all four of them were there. After discussing it, they decided to reopen the garage now.

Along the road on the lawn, Lin Feinian came to the door of the garage with a few people. Song Nanyi was still muttering about what the program team gave so mysteriously.

Lin Feinian was also thinking about this, but he was much more restrained than Song Nanyi, and he would not talk to himself openly like him.

If it was in his hands, Qi Jun Zhong Jianye and Song Nanyi all stopped, looked at Lin Feinian, and waited quietly for him to open the garage door.

Lin Feinian didn't hesitate much, and took a step forward, only to find that the program crew really changed the garage lock cylinder.

He took the new key and inserted it into the keyhole, turned it around, and the garage door opened to both sides.

With a "bang", there was a sound from both sides at the same time, and the colored film scattered all over the sky and fell on Lin Feinian's shoulder.

Lin Feinian looked at the two sides hidden in the darkness, and found that the two people holding the cannon barrels were staff members.

And in the middle of the garage, there is a cake made by a novice.

Putting aside other reasons, Lin Feinian's evaluation of the appearance of this cake is definitely not good-looking.

Happy birthday written in crooked chocolate sauce, the shape of the cake is neither round nor square, and there are messy but full fruits piled on top.

Lin Feinian paused and stopped at the entrance of the garage.

Qi Jun walked up to him and touched him with his shoulder.

He said to Lin Feinian: "It's your birthday in three days. The program team asked us to celebrate your birthday here in advance. Happy birthday."

Zhong Jianye walked over from the side, and whistled at the unattractive cake: "Although it's sloppy to have an early birthday, this cake can waste a lot of our thoughts."

Thinking of what happened to him in the cake shop, Zhong Jianye felt a little embarrassed.

He swears that he has put half his patience into this cake.

The other half of his patience was used by him to endure Song Nanyi's loud noise.

Lin Feinian covered his eyes helplessly, but the camera could still capture the uncontrollable upward corners of his mouth.

When he put down his hands again, Lin Feinian's eyes were already filled with a smile that he couldn't hide.

He also knew that the idea of ​​celebrating birthdays early was probably also brought up by the program team. Celebrating birthdays during the filming of variety shows is a highlight.

However, even for the popularity of the show, Qi Jun and Zhong Jianye took it seriously when they made their own birthday cake.

Lin Feinian and Qi Jun Zhong Jianye have lived together for so long, and they knew that their cooking skills mostly stop at washing vegetables and heating toast.

Song Nanyi was on the task with Lin Feinian, so he was also one of the people who was kept secret from everyone.

While Qi Jun and Zhong Jianye were talking, Song Nanyi walked to the cake silently, squatted down and looked at the cake.

After a long time, he turned his head: "Did you really do this?"

Zhong Jianye lowered his head sullenly: "One of the molds has been used up."

Lin Feinian held back his smile: "Thanks for your hard work."

Qi Jun took out a candle from his pocket, which he also bought in a bakery.

"The process cannot be missed. Let's blow out the candles. We will be twenty-three after the Chinese New Year."

"That year was the same age as me now." Song Nanyi jumped up and hooked Lin Feinian's shoulders, "Hehe, we have two twenty-three year olds from now on."

Zhong Jianye glanced at him: "Don't try to fish in troubled waters to reduce your age, you will be twenty-four in a few months."

Song Nanyi: "You don't need to speak."

Zhong Jianye: "But I can also talk."

Song Nanyi: ...

Seeing that the two were bickering again, Lin Feinian and Qi Jun separated them both dumbfounded.

Qi Jun said: "Eat the cake first and then quarrel, and the show is still being recorded, are you children?"

Zhong Jianye and Song Nanyi quarreled and reconciled quickly. As soon as they turned their heads, they began to discuss how to put candles.

Seeing this situation, Lin Feinian was even more helpless, so while they were busy with candles, he whispered to Qi Jun about the completion of their task.

Qi Jun guessed that the program crew had enough material, so he turned off the microphone.

"It's okay. Actually, it's pretending to be Santa Claus and delivering cakes to children. After completing the task, you can use the ingredients in the store to make cakes for free."

However, they have no talent in making cakes. Even with the teaching of the cake shop owner, the cakes they make are still ugly and horrible.

At this time, Song Nanyi and Zhong Jianye had already lit the candles.

Song Nanyi volunteered to hold the cake and walked to Lin Feinian: "Make a wish every year, and blow out the candles after making a wish!"

Lin Feinian twitched the corners of his mouth, still following what Song Nanyi said, closed his eyes and made a serious wish.

He had thought the wish would come to his mind as he closed his eyes, but his head was blank.

Lin Feinian had no wishes, or he was completely satisfied now.

He has a good career, and he has parents who never give up finding and loving him. After receiving the one-on-one help from the Lin Group, the welfare institute's treatment has skyrocketed, and the children in it have also received the best treatment methods. Even the teacher who taught him dance has begun to enjoy his current life.

Apart from these, his only blank emotional life is constantly becoming full.

Huo Yanzhou is his pillar, and he will always stand behind Lin Feinian. No matter where Lin Feinian went, as long as he turned around, he could always see Huo Yanzhou standing behind him.

Thinking of this, Lin Feinian bent his lower lip again. But in the eyes of others, everyone thought he was thinking of his own wish before laughing.

Lin Feinian finally made a wish that all the elders would be healthy.

After blowing out the candles, Song Nanyi couldn't wait to pick up the cake knife, talking about giving Lin Feinian the best fruits.

With the New Year's Day and Spring Festival approaching, the schedule behind them was very full, so the four of them didn't dare to eat cake.

Song Nanyi cut a lot and sent them to those outside who were working in the cold wind.

The four of them were holding a small portion of cake, and Lin Feinian had a lot of fruit.

Lin Feinian ate the cake with a small spoon, watching Song Nanyi and Zhong Jianye fighting.

At this time, Song Nanyi was forcing Zhong Jianye to sing a happy birthday song.

"The lead singer, it's not difficult to sing a song! It's your birthday every year!"

Zhong Jianye: "Today is not the birthday every year, but the day after tomorrow."

Song Nanyi refused to forgive: "How about I sing the rap version and you sing the original version?"

Zhong Jianye: "I don't sing, you have to sing it yourself."

Song Nanyi himself was joking to make trouble with Zhong Jianye. After talking for a while, he stopped bothering Zhong Jianye and sang a happy birthday song to Lin Feinian.

And Zhong Jianye, who said he would not sing, started humming after Song Nanyi finished singing it for the second time.

After singing, Zhong Jianye got up and went to get four apples, and divided them among Lin Feinian, Qi Jun and Song Nanyi.

Qi Jun weighed the apple in his hand: "Where did it come from?"

"The boss gave it to me before I left and put it in the cake bag, you didn't see it."

Song Nanyi held the apple in surprise: "It seems that Christmas Eve is all about eating apples, which means peace and security."

Qi Jun's eyes slowly turned to Song Nanyi: "This homophony is only found in our country."

Song Nanyi squeezed the apple's hand a little harder: "Really...Aiya, it's the same."

Zhong Jianye took a bite of the apple, watching Song Nanyi quickly forget the embarrassment just now, and start the next topic.

There was only one warm yellow lamp in the room.

There was no furniture in the room, except for the two cartoon stools that Qi Jun brought back from the cake shop, there were only four thermal sleeping bags and some toiletries in the shopping bags.

But even in such a "poor" place, several people never frowned.

They always approach their work with all their passion.

The next day, Lin Feinian stretched in the yard, still wearing the red Christmas red cloak from yesterday, but he would never bring the little red elk bell again.

Song Nanyi got up and twisted his waist: "It's so hard, it's really hard to sleep with a sleeping bag on the ground."

Lin Feinian also felt that the sleeping bag was hard. He rubbed his lower back and yawned.

A few of them slept very late last night. Seeing that it was past ten o'clock at the moment, the staff in charge of coordinating on the side didn't seem nervous.

"It's the last day, I really want to go back to China soon." Song Nanyi rubbed his hands coldly, "The show crew is really cruel, the whole house is as cold as a dungeon."

Lin Feinian also jumped twice to move around. He looked at the green lawn in the yard, but he felt that the temperature was not too difficult to endure.

Welfare homes have never had air conditioning or heating, and even thick quilts are rare.

Before winter, it was the worst day for the orphanage. Lin Feinian was accustomed to this temperature.

"They seem to be working on the live broadcast room. It seems that something happened to the domestic line." Lin Feinian told Song Nanyi what he had just observed.

Song Nanyi said: "Then I should be able to rest for a while. I hope today's task will be simpler."

Lin Feinian turned his head to look at Song Nanyi, and the bruise on his chin was exposed.

After one night, the bruising on the mandible became deeper and deeper, and it was a little scary to see up close.

Song Nanyi stared at the wound for a few seconds: "Nian Nian, or you will rest a little longer after today's task, you fell hard yesterday."

In addition to the bruise on Lin Feinian's jawbone, there must be a lot of bruises on his body that fell on the skating rink yesterday, but they were covered by his clothes and Song Nanyi didn't see it.

Lin Feinian's body was full of large and small pains, and he rubbed his arms: "Fortunately, I will ask you for help with heavier tasks."

The coordinating staff came over, explained the accident that just happened, and finally said: "The live broadcast room has been reopened, Mr. Lin, your wound..."

Lin Feinian blocked it with his hand: "Would you like to wear a mask."

If this cyan appeared in the live broadcast room, fans would definitely explode.

After hearing this, Song Nanyi shook his head: "The mask will always be taken off, or just put a band-aid on it. Anyway, you saw it when you fell, because I was afraid that the current situation would make fans too worried."

Lin Feinian thought about it for a while, and felt that if she really wore a mask, fans didn't know where to think.

Maybe when they return to China, the entry #Lin Feinian shooting variety show disfigurement# will appear.

Thinking of this possibility, Lin Feinian hurriedly asked the staff for a Band-Aid to cover the most terrifying bruise.

Coincidentally, the staff came to tell them the last task.

"The last task is the iconic building, go and take a group photo under the iconic building in Paris."

"Iconic buildings?" Lin Feinian was putting a Band-Aid on the reflection of the lens and turned around, "Notre Dame Cathedral or the Eiffel Tower? Maybe both?"

"It's fine." Song Nanyi said, "I'll call the captain to go downstairs. You can look at the map every year to see which one is closer."

"it is good."

By the time Qi Jun and Zhong Jianye came out, Lin Feinian had already read the map given by the program team.

"Let's go, go to the Champ de Mars!"