Chapter 180: An Angel Who Combines Truth, Goodness, Beauty, and Virtue

At 4:30 in the afternoon, Xu Zhenzhen, Dong Xiaopeng and He Tong all arrived at the Orange House.

What is strange is that Hong Sanshi, who always arrives at the recording venue ahead of schedule, has not arrived for a long time.

Fang Xiaole stepped aside and called Hong Sanshi.

"Hey, Brother Hong, are you here? Are you okay on the way?"

An hour ago, Hong Sanshi sent him a WeChat message saying that he was approaching Mount Manau, and Fang Xiaole was worried that something happened on the way.

"It's okay, I'm going to buy something temporarily, please tell Director Luo that you're sorry, I'll be right there."

Hong Sanshi said apologetically, the roar of the car engine came from the other end of the phone, it sounded like he was on the road.

"It doesn't matter. The road up the mountain is not easy to drive. Brother Hong, you should pay attention to safety and don't rush too much."

Not long after hanging up the phone, there was the sound of a car approaching and stopping outside the orange house, and soon Hong Sanshi and his assistant came in with four big bags.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, everyone has waited for a long time, it's my fault!"

As soon as Hong Sanshi came in, he apologized loudly to the staff, and then apologized to He Tong and others:

"Lao He, Zhen Zhen, Xiao Peng, I'm sorry."

"Teacher Hong is too polite."

"It's okay, we just arrived."

Hong Sanshi is very popular, and he is very familiar with the crew of the program. Even if everyone waits for him for a while, they will not be unhappy. In addition, when he comes in, he apologizes in a hurry. Who can say goodbye to such a life? Angry?

"Brother Hong, why don't you say hello to me? Are you looking down on me?"

Tang Wan came out of the orange room, ran over when she saw Hong Sanshi, and said loudly with a smile on her face.

"Haha, Da Wanwan is here too? Come on, brother bought something delicious for you."

Hong Sanshi greeted her with a smile. The two had cooperated before and were very familiar with each other. Hong Sanshi put the pocket in his hand on the table in the gazebo in the yard and waved to Tang Wan.

"What's delicious?"

Logan took a closer look and let out a cry of surprise:

"Wow, mangoes, mangosteens, and jackfruit. Brother Hong, how do you know that I love fruits? Thanks!"

Tang Wan was not polite, she directly picked up a mangosteen, just about to peel it, her eyes rolled, and she walked in front of Fang Xiaole:

"Director Fang, here, this one is very soft and fragrant." As she spoke, she turned her back to the crowd and gave him a soft wink.

After Fang Xiaole had some understanding of Tang Wan, knowing this guy's character, she directly ignored this charming eye, took the mangosteen, and said to Hong Sanshi:

"Thank you Brother Hong, you've made up your mind."

"Don't thank me in a hurry." Hong Sanshi smiled mysteriously, asked the assistant to put the other two big bags on the table, and then said to the staff and other guests:

"It's all for food, everyone, don't be shy!"

"Thank you, Mr. Hong, you are too kind!"

"Old Hong, you really thought of it, thank you!"

Only then did the staff and guests realize that Hong Sanshi was late to buy food for everyone.

They all expressed their thanks.

"It's because our program team didn't think carefully, and asked Mr. Hong to buy these on purpose."

Luo Hui said a little embarrassedly.

"I didn't buy this."

Hong Sanshi shrugged.

"Who bought that?"

People around looked at him strangely.

"Hey, it was bought by an angel who combines truth, kindness, beauty and virtuousness."

Hong Sanshi chuckled and winked at Fang Xiaole.

"Brother Hong, you're joking again."

Fang Xiaole didn't know whether to laugh or cry, thinking that Hong Sanshi was playing again.

"Hello, Mr. Hong, I'm Xu Fei."

At this time Xu Fei also came over and greeted Hong Sanshi politely.

"Hello, hello, Xu Fei, I've heard your name a long time ago, you sing really well!"

Hong Sanshi shook hands with Xu Fei warmly and exchanged some polite words.

"Okay, everyone, get ready, we'll start recording right away."

Luo Hui yelled, and the staff and guests immediately dispersed and took their places.

"Brother, I used to think that my wife was the most virtuous in the world, and others only envied me, but now I find that you are the most enviable!"

Hong Sanshi walked towards the orange house, patted Fang Xiaole on the shoulder, and sighed sincerely.

Fang Xiaole didn't understand what Hong Sanshi was talking about, but the recording of the show would start soon, so he stopped thinking about it and devoted himself to his work.

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The recording of the program went smoothly. At about nine o'clock in the evening, the guests who had experienced picking, fishing and various farm work sat around the gazebo and enjoyed a sumptuous dinner cooked by Hong Sanshi.

After washing the dishes, they dragged their tired bodies into the orange house.

Hong Sanshi, He Tong, and Dong Xiaopeng slept on the first floor of the bunk, while Tang Wan, Xu Fei, and Xu Zhenzhen slept on the second floor.

With the lights turned off in the orange room, all the guests went to bed, and the recording of the fourth issue of "Longing for Life" came to an end.

"Wow, I can finally rest."

"Share the food Mr. Hong bought."

Luo Hui directed everyone to divide the food and fruit in the four big bags into small bags and distribute them to everyone.

Then, except for the director team and the location and photography team, the other staff went down the mountain to rest in the rented house in the village.

At noon tomorrow, two other female guests will also come to continue recording the fifth episode.

"Brother Fang, why don't you come in and sleep?"

As everyone left, there were only a few tents that had just been set up outside the yard of the Orange House.

In order to make it easier to get up early the next day to shoot, and not have to rush to dismantle the tent, the tent where Fang Xiaole and others slept was set up some distance away from the yard.

Zhang Zhiqin slept in the same tent with Fang Xiaole. He was so exhausted that he lay down early, but when he turned around, he saw Fang Xiaole still standing at the gate of the yard, with his head buried in his phone.

"Go to bed first, I'll call home."

Fang Xiaole said something to Zhang Zhiqin, and walked into the yard.

He just sent a message to Lin Yao on WeChat, but the other party didn't reply.

Fang Xiaole was a little worried, so she wanted to wait and see, maybe Lin Yao was still working.

"Xu Fei, you have to get as close to Fang Xiaole as possible to buy his songs before Tang Wan.

No matter how creative a person is, it is impossible to write many good songs in a short period of time. Since resources are limited, it is natural to be first come, first served. "

At this time, in the living room on the first floor of the Orange House, a tall figure was sneaking up to the door and looking out.

Xu Fei held her mobile phone in her hand, and the message on WeChat was exactly what Li Hao had just sent.

Although Xu Fei went to bed and turned off the lights, she didn't really fall asleep. Instead, she followed Li Hao's instructions and got up quietly at night, preparing Xiao Le to launch a "night attack".

As soon as she reached the first floor, she gently pushed the door halfway open, and saw Fang Xiaole sitting alone under the gazebo in the yard.

"This is a good opportunity."

Xu Fei straightened her clothes and long hair, with a confident smile on her face, pushed open the door, and walked towards Fang Xiaole.

"Hmph, I knew this smiling fox wouldn't obey the rules, so you're the only one who can attack at night?"

And not far behind her, a short and plump figure followed quietly.

At the same time, at the foot of Manao Mountain, there is a mountain road less than one kilometer away from the Orange House.

"Sister Yao, it's already so late, can't we go tomorrow?"

With a bitter face, Fang Fang followed behind Lin Yao who was "walking like flying".

"No, I'm going to see him now, I...I want to try the method Teacher Hong said."

Lin Yao looked up at the dim farmhouse in the darkness in front of her, her moist eyes flashed with eager thoughts.