The Love of Passerby A

Chapter 338 The Landlord in the Variety Show (36)

"Director Yin, did you meet Grandma Mei when you were visiting the village?" Su Xiangran suddenly thought of something, "It is said that this Meishan belonged to a distant relative of hers, but I don't think so.

Because she is very familiar with this mountain, and her family is not well off, I hope you can help her if possible."

Yin Lan nodded to show that he understood.

"Su Su, you are so kind." Yin Bo's eyes sparkled.

Hearing this name, Su Xiangran's familiarity with Yin Bo increased a little bit.

Then Su Xiangran remembered something, took a bag, packed some food for Yin Bo, and said as she packed, "There aren't many things on the mountain, I guess there won't be enough for breakfast tomorrow, but there are plenty of eggs and other things.

But there is not much rice, noodles, meat, vegetables, etc. I will pack some for you to eat tomorrow morning. "

Before Yin Bo could say anything, Yin Lan refused first: "No, Miss Su, this is against the rules."

"This is what he earned from his work!" Su Xiangran said as a matter of course, "He cooked dinner for me, this is his salary. And Yin Bo said that he will cook dinner for me from now on."

Yin Lan had a constipated expression on his face and didn't know what to say.

It would seem unreasonable not to let Yin Bo take it, but if he was allowed to take it, it would be too easy for him to obtain the supplies.

Su Xiangran looked at Yin Lan's tangled expression and said, "If Director Yin feels that these things are too much, you can arrange for him to come to my greenhouse to work tomorrow."

"Yes, yes, yes, you still have a greenhouse." Yin Lan's thoughts were instantly ignited, "The work in the greenhouse should be easier than in the mountains."

"In fact, you don't come here very often." Su Xiangran reminded with a smile, "If you come in the fall, you can help me pick fruits, sell goods, and do some activities to help farmers.

At the moment, the fruits have not yet grown, so I don’t have much work to do here.”

Yin Lan smiled awkwardly. He was a person who didn't know the difference between grains. He planned to start this variety show because he yearned for a pastoral life, but he didn't really understand it.

"Oh! That's right." Su Xiangran took out a few small gauze bags from a basket beside her. "Although it's cool in the mountains, there are still many mosquitoes. Putting these gauze bags in the room will have some mosquito repellent effect."

Yin Bo took the gauze bag first and thanked Su Xiangran.

Then Su Xiangran didn't want to keep them and sent the two men out.

Now the recording time for the day is almost over, and there are staff members left on the mountain, while others have gradually gone down the mountain and returned to the homes of the villagers who rented houses.

As the responsible director, Yin Lan lived on the mountain with the guests, so he and Yin Bo went up the mountain together.

"That uncle, are you?" Yin Lan just started to speak when he was interrupted by Yin Bo.

"Yes, you should be more polite to Susu in the future. After all, she may become your aunt in the future." Yin Bo said confidently, as if the wedding would be held tomorrow.

Yin Lan: Damn my little aunt, we haven’t even started yet! How can he say that?

Yin Lan felt that his generation was decreasing without limit.

the next morning

The early morning sunlight shines through the gaps between the bamboo forests, casting mottled golden colors and making the bamboos look even more lush and green.

A good environment naturally attracts flocks of birds.

It was easier said than done because no one had ever spent the night in the mountains before.

After the program crew and guests moved in, they realized that what woke them up early in the morning might not be the alarm on their mobile phones, but the cheerful chirping of birds.

People who are used to nightlife had a rare opportunity to go to bed early yesterday.

But going to bed early does not mean getting up early, at least that's what Yu Fei thought. No matter how loud the birds chirped outside, he just turned over and continued to sleep.

Jia Quan was more diligent than him. He sat up and looked out the window. Noticing that it was not very bright outside, he lay down again in a daze.

Compared with the two of them, Zhou Linfeng's life was obviously much more regular. He also woke up at about this time, but he did not lie down to take a nap.

He picked up his toiletries, washed up quickly, and started practicing Tai Chi in the yard.

"Teacher Zhou, what's wrong with you?" As the director in charge, Yin Lan had to get up earlier than them, of course. But he was surprised to see that the usually well-dressed actor Zhou had this side of him.

Zhou Linfeng looked at him without saying anything, but continued with what he was doing.

Yin Lan felt that he shouldn't disturb Zhou Linfeng's interest, so he stepped back a few steps.

Then he thought, isn't this a hot topic? He waved his hand and asked the camera to record the scene completely.

The grass was green, dewdrops sparkled on the grass leaves, and the breeze blew, making the leaves rustle, interweaving with the singing of birds.

Zhou Linfeng put aside his usual heavy work and practiced Tai Chi early one morning. His movements were smooth and indescribably harmonious as he breathed in and out.

Just by looking at this scene, you can imagine how fresh the air here is.

It should be a smell mixed with the fragrance of grass and soil, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Yin Lan seemed to have thought of what kind of narration should be added to this scene: In the morning in the countryside, everything is so peaceful and beautiful.