Wei Zisu suddenly opened the window and handed over the hands-free mobile phone. Wu Hao's singing stopped suddenly.
He looked at the name of the caller on the screen of his mobile phone and was overjoyed. He quickly got up and answered the phone.
"Think about it!"
"Wu Hao, you stay up in the middle of the night and disturb the good things of a young couple. Isn't it unethical? Your cerebellum has atrophied?! Why don't you do mountain lifting when you have so much energy?"
Cui Xiangxiang cursed for a long time, and when there was no movement on the phone, he felt something was wrong. After a while, he asked, "You... you cried?"
Wu Hao sobbed and said, "It's great that you are still willing to scold me."
Wei Zisu and Yin Zhengchuan lying by the window:...
Cui Xiangxiang was also speechless for a moment.
Wu Hao continued to cry, "As soon as you leave my sight, I can't find you. Do you know how painful my life is? I don't know what you think of me, but I regard you as the most important person. I don't want anyone else in my life except you!"
Cui Xiangxiang said, "I regard you as my son, so no matter how willful you are, I don't mind a scene where a loving father holds a stick in the hand and a wanderer takes a beating."
Wu Hao said, "It doesn't matter, as long as you let me find you, you can treat me as your grandson."
Cui Xiangxiang:...
Wu Hao sniffed and looked at Wei Zisu and Yin Zhengchuan in the window. He said, "Think about it, you know, I came to the show just to find you. Wei Zisu and Yin Zhengchuan bullied me and refused to tell me where you were. I worked as a horse for them and even sent pancakes and fruits all the way. This evil couple didn't take me seriously."
Yin Zhengchuan couldn't listen anymore. "You kid..."
If Wei Zisu hadn't stopped him, he would have climbed out of the window and hit someone.
Cui Xiangxiang Hearing him cry sadly, his tone became less aggressive unconsciously. "I didn't let them tell you, don't blame them."
Wu Hao said, "I am like a homeless child. I finally meet someone with clues, but do I have to hold on to them? I came to ask them, but they ignored me and refused to open the door for me. They also turned off the lights and made me sit here feeding mosquitoes in the middle of the night. I don't know if there will be water ghosts dragging me down..."
The more he spoke, the more outrageous he became. Wei Zisu almost wanted to roll his eyes at him.
Cui Xiangxiang really had no choice but to say, "Okay, okay, they won't blame you. Let's do this. I'll give you my phone number and you can stop pestering them. But as agreed, you are not allowed to call me frequently, and you can't call me more than once every two days, or I will change my number again."
"Okay, I listen to you!"
Wu Hao got Cui Xiangxiang's phone number, and his tears turned into laughter, and he went back happily.
Yin Zhengchuan closed the window angrily and said, "Who is this?! Damn Green Tea, and he said we bullied him!"
Wei Zisu comforted, "Okay, for the sake of the pancake and fruit, forget it."
Yin Zhengchuan hugged his wife and groaned. "Is it right these days who cries? If you say so, I will cry too. Wife, please kiss me quickly, or I will cry for you."
Wei Zisu smiled helplessly and kissed him on the face. Just as he was about to turn his head, the next second he sucked his lips and threw him on the bed.
Early the next morning, the guests gathered and went to Jiangbei Water City.
They still took a bus together, and Director Liu Fan was also on the bus.
The live broadcast hasn't started yet, and everyone is chatting relaxedly. Zhu Zhu asked what today's project is, and Liu Fan said, "We are going to Liaocheng's Waterborne Ancient City. In the morning we mainly introduce the culture there, and in the afternoon there is a small game. It is quite simple."
He spoke in a relaxed manner, but none of the guests dared to relax. Who knows whether the "simplicity" he spoke of might cause everyone to lose troops and generals like in previous missions.
At this time, Wu Hao, who was already in a good mood, asked, "Why is this city called Liaocheng? Is it because the people there are very good at chatting?"
"Hahahaha..."
Everyone laughed at his words, and Wu Hao quickly blended in, completely different from the silent and transparent person he was yesterday.
Sun Liang asked, "Director, are we changing places every day?"
Liu Fan said, "That's right, we just want to change the venue for a while. Otherwise, with the popularity of our show, if we don't change the venue the next day, we will definitely be mobbed by the audience."
Sun Liang thought what he said made sense and asked again, "Then where should we go tomorrow?"
Liu Fan smiled, looked at Yin Zhengchuan and said, "Tomorrow, I'll go to Teacher Yin's hometown."
Yin Zhengchuan made an OK gesture.
The car drove quickly and smoothly on the highway.
Shen Huaiqing, who is addicted to driving small trains, couldn't help but admire. "This Shandong expressway is different. It's wide, flat and straight. I want to drive it for a while."
Yin Zhengchuan was a little proud and said, "That's right, otherwise people say that the world is looking at China, and China is looking at Shandong."
After finishing speaking, he also said something like Versailles: "It's not good to be too straight. It's no fun to drive and the driver will easily get sleepy."
Sun Liang made a sound.
Zhu Zhu said, "I didn't know much about Shandong before. I heard Zisu talk about it a few days ago and found out that Shandong Province cities also provide one-on-one assistance to Chongqing impoverished counties. Speaking of which, Shandong's development is really good."
Yin Zhengchuan When I heard my wife praising her hometown in front of others, my tail almost went up to the sky. "Wherever, the industrial system is relatively complete, and we need to continue to make progress."
Yuan Zizhen, who had been silent all this time, sneered in his heart when he heard this, and suddenly said, "The industrial system is so comprehensive, so do you Shandong have many bosses? Just CEOs like you who speak in dialects?"
In his opinion, putting dialect and CEO together is simply the funniest thing. What's wrong with being rich? You speak in dialect and it's hard to be elegant!
Wei Zisu heard the sarcasm in his words, so he was not in a hurry and said slowly, "Have you watched too many TV series? Shandong There is no boss, he is a people's entrepreneur."
Yuan Zizhen:...
It was difficult for him to think of a retort, so he closed his mouth with an ugly expression.