Qi Lele's complexion changed slightly.

When Xu Yuqiu reminded him, he vaguely remembered the special sponsor of the program group, and Niu Meng Dairy seemed to be somewhat related to the Zhong family.

But the Zhong family generally does not involve the entertainment industry.

Qi Lele knows that Zhong Chen founded the Internet celebrity live broadcast company in just one year, and it is developing well.

But the foundation of entrepreneurship is still shallow, does Zhong Chen have this ability?

Writer: "Well, there is no need to discuss it, I don't think it matters. It's just two days on the weekend."

Everyone didn't talk anymore.

Qi Linqing and Zhong Chen were stuck in a traffic jam on the road, and arrived at the villa ten minutes later than the agreed shooting time.

The director did not blame them, but remained respectful and enthusiastic, calling them into the dressing room.

Qi Lele saw this scene in his eyes, and his heart tingled slightly.

Unwillingness, jealousy, resentment wind up like vines. He didn't notice that his expression was a little distorted.

The second round of activities began to record.

Each group of guests discusses the appointment plan by themselves, and then submits it to the program team for review.

Someone asked about the requirements of the plan.

The director smiled and replied: "There is basically no limit, as long as the cost does not exceed ten yuan."

Guest: "..."

The program group was obviously deliberate.

Make the guests a little doubtful about life.

Is it really possible to have a meeting for the first ten yuan this year?

And it also adopts an audience scoring system... I'm afraid the director wants them to die.

"My nephew, elementary school students are now dating more than ten yuan." The host tried to struggle.

Writer: "I don't know if prices have risen. The previous money is enough for us to buy 20 packs of spicy sticks."

Moderator: "Hehe, you are so humorous."

Director: "Attention everyone, these ten dollars also include travel expenses."

Distinguished guests: "..."

Don't want to laugh anymore.

Zhong Chen took the initiative to take the right to the appointment, picked up a pen and paper and lay on the table and wrote something. After writing, he folded the paper into several stacks, put it in an envelope and handed it to the director.

The other groups of guests also played wit.

When all the dating plans are collected, the director then distributes an envelope with money to everyone.

Qi Linqing opened it and found a thin ten yuan bill inside.

The supporter breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, it is ten yuan per person."

Writer: "Why, do you think ten yuan per group?"

Moderator: "Yes."

Writer: "Then I won't play anymore, and see you in the show team."

"..."

The director noticed that their group of guests seemed to have a sense of mutual damage, and whispered to the photographer to give more shots.

At this time, Gan Yishan walked over to Ye Runan and asked him: "Director, I want to ask if this dating fund can be transferred?"

The guests listening in with their ears erected were all shocked.

transfer? !

It's incredible. Who will transfer to whom? ?

The director was startled, and immediately replied: "Yes."

"Okay, thank you."

Gan Yishan turned around and gave the ten yuan bill in the envelope to Master.

Qi Linqing: "......?"

Gan Yishan said with a smile and said: "Master, this is my heart and my heart, please accept it."

Qi Linqing silently accepted the envelope and said "thank you".

Zhong Chen was very satisfied with this, and his evaluation of this "junior sister" was a little higher in his mind.

Originally, he was still a little reluctant to accept other apprentices by Qi Linqing. But looking at it this way, people are on the road.

Other guests: "..."

Gan, there is such a **** operation unexpectedly.

When Qi Linqing learned that Zhong Chen's dating plan was to go to the Forbidden City Museum, he was startled.

He remembered the last time the other party bought the "Luhua Cave Moon Picture" at a high price and donated it again.

"Do you like Fu Yi?"

Zhong Chen: "Yes, I am his fan."

Qi Linqing wondered.

I had agreed to go to the Palace Museum together, but there was no suitable opportunity.

Unexpectedly, this time it will be realized during the recording of the show.

But soon a very serious problem that plagued all the guests present was before them.

--Transportation.

How to get back to the city.

It is impossible to take a taxi by relying on the meager funds of the program team.

All other guests chose to take the bus.

Although there are bumps on the road to transfer, the total cost is only three yuan.

The guests present are successful in their basic careers, not to mention how many years they have not taken a bus.

For a pampered person like Qi Lele, it is an unprecedented experience.

He held Fu Hanri in front of the camera and smiled and said: "I think this will be a very fresh adventure, with the people I like...~~"

Wait for the photographer to go.

Fu Hanri: "Next time you want to say this kind of thing, please give a warning in advance, or stay away from me."

Qi Lele: "What?"

Fu Hanri: "After all, I feel a little nauseous."

Qi Lele: "???"

Five groups of guests were all sitting on a bus, and the scene was lively.

On the way, they chatted, and they almost knew each other's dating plan.

"You are so old-fashioned hahahaha."

"You too!"

"There is no fresh dating plan that costs less than ten yuan in this world."

"Wait, why didn't I seem to see Qi Linqing and Zhong Chen?"

The guests turned their sights, and as expected, no one was seen.

Lei Cheng disagreed, "It should have missed us, so I took the next bus..."

And the other side.

The director switched to follow-up shots and unexpectedly discovered that Qi Linqing and Zhong Chen did not take the bus with the crowd.

In the picture, after Qi Linqing came out from the door of the villa, he scanned the QR code and rented two Hello bicycles on the side of the road.

The director was shocked.

They don’t want to go to city B by bike, right? It was a long journey, starting at a full sixty kilometers.

Unless they are riding bikes, they will definitely ride to the dark rhythm.

This scene not only attracted the attention of the director, but even the producers, field affairs and other staff could not help but get in front of the screen.

But soon the director realized that he wanted something wrong.

Zhong Chen doesn't know how to ride a bicycle, and Qi Linqing has been teaching him slowly throughout the process.

Until he learned, the two rode side by side for a while to near the bus stop.

The director realized it and murmured: "For them, riding a bicycle is also a kind of date."

"It's so sweet!!" The female producer couldn't help covering her mouth excitedly when she saw this scene.

The director glanced at her.

Even the experienced staff are beginning to knock, it seems that Zhong Chen and Qi Linqing are really attractive to this pair.

He was already looking forward to the crazy rise in ratings after the fantasy show was broadcast.

An hour later, the Palace Museum.

At three o'clock in the afternoon on Sunday, there was a constant flow of tourists in front of Zhumen.

Zhong Chen took Qi Linqing's hand and walked around all the way.

But even so, the battle they followed attracted a lot of attention.

From time to time, someone raised their mobile phone to take pictures.

The photographer reminded: "The museum requires tickets."

The funding provided by the program group is far from enough.

He still wondered how the director of this dating project approved it?

The audience is not blinded by a flagrant foul.

Zhong Chen nodded, took out his mobile phone, dialed a certain number, and said, "I know."

Photographer: Could it be... this is knowingly committed!

Worthy of being a sponsor.

After a few minutes.

The curator personally came down to pick them up.

Photographer: "???"

The curator respectfully said: "Mr. Zhong, I welcome you on behalf of the Palace Museum. Let's take the VIP channel here..."

Then an entire filming team walked through the back door to avoid the trouble of being watched by tourists.

After walking for a while, the photographer couldn't restrain his inner curiosity, and asked Zhong Chen in a low voice: "Have you and the director negotiated with the Palace Museum privately to reach a shooting agreement?"

Zhong Chen: "No."

Photographer: "That's—"

Zhong Chen: "I donated a painting to them before and it became a VIP."

"..."

The photographer's eyes were lost, and the hands holding the camera trembled slightly.

Sure enough, is this the world of the rich?

Zhong Chen did talk to the director about this before.

It is not a foul that he exempts tickets from his VIP status.

The curator introduced them in advance into a private exhibition hall that is not normally open to the public.

At this moment, there is no one here.

Qi Linqing saw the "Ten Thousand Miles of Landscape" hanging in the center at a glance.

And "Luhua Cave Moon Map".

The scroll is yellow and old, but it is well preserved. It's beautiful, but it's not perfect.

The curator pointed to the painting and personally introduced them: "This is the legendary painting saint of the Tang Dynasty, Mr. Fu Yi's masterpiece "Ten Thousand Miles of Landscapes". It can be an epic and unparalleled existence in the Chinese art world. Complete, but we should know that regret is also a kind of ultimate beauty. The most beautiful things in this world are incomplete and cannot be copied..."

The elegant curator is very eloquent.

Qi Linqing stepped forward and quietly looked at the painting through the glass.

It is like a part that was born and conceived from his body.

Carrying the phantom he once chased from countless unrealistic landscapes and things.

And his feeling of mentoring and apprenticeship towards Liang Luoduan.

He hoped that Luo Duan's body would get better, and he also went out to see places in this world except the capital.

Zhong Chen looked at the painting, then turned to look at the person beside him.

Qi Linqing's expression was in a trance and complicated.

Zhong Chen squeezed his hand silently. interlocking fingers.

After visiting the museum, the shooting ends.

It's dusk outside.

The afterglow of the setting sun gave the city's high-rise buildings a layer of light gold. The magnificent Forbidden City, the ancient courtyard, the fallen leaves and withered plane trees, the hurried pedestrians, and the subway station on the side of the road where the beast swallows the huge mouth, they form two distinctive borders.

Qi Linqing felt the enthusiasm of the other person in his hand, and then he had a real sense of reality.

He came to this age over a thousand years and started a new life with the people here.

Qi Linqing looked at Zhong Chen, slightly opened his mouth to say something, but after all, he didn't say anything.

He always felt how lucky he was to meet each other.

There is a generation gap that is clearly separated by a whole thousand years between them, but they have an extraordinary tacit understanding.

Qi Linqing can often feel a contemporaneous, even familiar sense of intimacy from Zhong Chen.

"Maybe we have known each other in our previous life." He joked rare.

Zhong Chen was stiff.

He thought Qi Linqing was testing himself again.

"No, we must unswervingly believe in Marxism." Zhong Chen said seriously: "It's the 21st century, and we can't engage in that set of feudal superstitions."

Qi Linqing: "You suspected that I was an ancient person before."

Zhong Chen: "Haha, I lied to you."

Qi Linqing pursed his lips, and suddenly realized that the other party was hiding and deceiving himself more than that.

His eyes turned cold, and he asked faintly: "Then what's the matter with your new secretary?"