Song Jiayan's mind flashed that there was a doll stuffed in the small bag.

This scene flashed through the director's mind at the same time.

Is this called luggage?

Ordinary people who travel have more luggage than her, right?

Not to mention those who want to be stars, they want to carry five or six suitcases when they come out!

A change of clothes would probably only take a few boxes, and toiletries would need at least one. In short, there are really a lot of things classified into different categories.

The literary director has never seen Dr. Xiang Wen like this.

Literary Director: Doctor Wen, you know we have to record here for more than a week, right?

Wen Ying: I know.

Xu Jiali looked at Wen Ying next to her in surprise, "Sister Yingying, you didn't really bring just such a small bag, did you? I brought some clothes, but you might not like them. The sizes are different. Toiletries

I brought a lot of facial masks with me, so we can use them together. Otherwise, I’ll accompany you to buy clothes later.”

Wen Ying smiled and said, "Lili, don't look at my small bag, this is a treasure chest."

Xu Jiali looked helplessly at Wen Ying's treasure chest.

Okay, treasure chest...

If Sister Yingying has any difficulties, she should find an opportunity to buy some changes of clothes for Sister Yingying.

"Sister Yingying, what should Xiaobai do?"

As soon as Xu Jiali asked, Xiaobai, who had turned into a doll, jumped out of Wen Ying's bag.

"Of course I want to go with you. I want to see what's weird about that place, huh!"

Xu Jiali looked at the transformed Xiaobai and had a strange feeling in her heart. Xiaobai was acting a bit like a child now.

Just when Xu Jiali was thinking about this problem seriously, she saw Wen Ying take out her own face towel from her flat bag, which was brand new.

The towel looks a bit thick.

"Sister Yingying, I brought two large packs of disposable face towels. This is more convenient."

As she spoke, Xu Jiali took out a large pack of disposable face towels.

Wen Ying was a little surprised when she saw this thing.

She always uses a towel to wash her face, but she has never used this washcloth?

She does know about wet wipes. When she looked at the package, she thought it contained paper towels or wet wipes, but didn’t she expect that she was already out of date?

"Sister Yingying, haven't you used it? This is similar to paper towels, but it won't rot when exposed to water, so it's more convenient. You can use this pack, and I'll get another pack."

Wen Ying did not refuse.

I took it directly and washed my face.

As soon as she came out of the bathroom, Xu Jiali was already waiting for her with a peeled off facial mask.

As a result, Wen Ying's face was covered with a mask, and her time to go out was delayed by fifteen minutes.

Fifteen minutes later, Wen Ying pulled up her hair and inserted it again with a ballpoint pen.

Xu Jiali stared at the ballpoint pen in Wen Ying's hair, thinking about buying more hairpins.

I originally thought that Sister Wen Ying was a rich and well-backed person, but now, I feel a little distressed because Sister Wen Ying seems to be poorer than her.

Does the literary director know about this?

When they went out, Song Jiayan was already waiting for them outside the door.

The three of them were seen when they came downstairs.

Jiang Beibei: "I saw the two newcomers going out with Song Jiayan. Isn't Song Jiayan a fool? He actually went to curry favor with the newcomers? He looked dumbfounded at first glance."

Meng Xiaoyi smiled and said, "I will follow Sister Beibei anyway. Sister Beibei and Brother Fuyao have such a good relationship, you will definitely have the highest number in this variety show."

Jiang Beibei was a little proud when she heard this, "Xiaoyi, you are good-looking and you will definitely have a bright future. Don't worry, I will definitely take care of you if I can take care of you in the show."

Meng Xiaoyi immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, Sister Beibei."

Isn’t this the connection she wants?

If you hook up with Jiang Beibei, you can build a relationship with Xie Fuyao.

As for the careless Zhao Qi, I really don’t know where the director found it, but she doesn’t like it anyway.

There is also the cowardly Song Jiayan. Meng Xiaoyi thinks that this kind of person should not enter the industry as soon as possible.

He doesn't understand at all, and his submissive look is annoying.

This kind of person will never get ahead!

Jiang Beibei took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Xie Fuyao.

Jiang Beibei: Brother Fuyao, do you know who Doctor Wen is?

Xie Fuyao: I don’t know. I’ve never seen anyone like her before. She’s probably not from the circle. But the name is quite familiar. I’m afraid I changed it after others because I wanted to be famous.

Jiang Beibei: I don’t know where the director found this guy. He’s so good-looking.

Xie Fuyao: Beibei, don’t think so much. What’s the use of being good-looking? Are there still few good-looking people in the circle? But how many are there who stand out?

Jiang Beibei: Brother Fuyao is right, we just need to work hard to be ourselves.

Xie Fuyao: Come on, Beibei. Although this director is a new director, I heard people say that he is quite rich. He might be willing to spend money on publicity. By then, Beibei, you can be more famous than the others in that group.
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The two complimented each other for a long time.

*

Wen Ying took Xu Jiali and Song Jiayan and walked towards the place where the boss said it was. It was already dusk.

The sky outside is getting darker a little bit.

Xuanyang Lake, the water is clear and the blue waves are rippling.

At a glance, the scenery of lakes and mountains gives people the impression that the landscape is the most extraordinary visual enjoyment in the world.

The rippling Xuanyang Lake, illuminated by the setting sun, has a unique beauty.

Xuanyang Lake is so big that you can't see the end at a glance, and the jungle is on the other side of the lake.

At this time, there is only one boat docked on Xuanyang Lake.

The three of them walked towards the boat. The wooden boat was a bit old and had a simple hull. It could only seat three or four people.

The key is that the rowing oars are also missing.

Not to mention the boatman.

"Sister Yingying, how do we get there?"

Xu Jiali stretched out her hand and stepped into the boat.

The ship seemed to be overwhelmed and made a creaking sound. Xu Jiali instantly retracted her feet.

"Doctor Wen, let me ask the director."

Song Jiayan looked at the scene in front of him and asked.

It’s impossible that the literary director didn’t conduct a survey, so how did the surveyor get there?

There shouldn't be only one ship like this.

The director must have forgotten.

"Young people, what are you doing?" On the originally deserted shore, a person suddenly appeared in the distance.

An old man who looked a bit older walked towards Wen Ying step by step.

"Old man, we want to go to the other side."

"The other side? You can't go, you can't go! Didn't you see that the boats have stopped? You young people are just too curious. Go home quickly."

Wen Ying looked at Song Jiayan, "Has the literary director communicated with the management department of this place?"

Song Jiayan nodded, he remembered what Director Wen said.

"If there is a problem, will the management of this place not inform it?"

Xu Jiali was a little confused.

"Maybe they want to publicize this place and don't care if anything happens to us people." Song Jiayan whispered in frustration.

Did you not expect that your first variety show would go so poorly?
Chapter completed!