The nights in the countryside are relatively quiet. Outside the mushroom house is a large rice field.

At night, you can hear all kinds of pleasant insect sounds.

At dinner, everyone sat under the pergola in the yard, enjoying the food and chatting.

Eating and chatting is an old tradition that people yearn for. It can not only create a leisurely atmosphere, but also satisfy the audience's curiosity to hear celebrity gossip.

However, everyone is obviously not very talkative tonight, maybe they are too tired during the day.

He Jiong saw that this is not okay. If everyone eats and does not talk, then what is the point of post-editing?

So, he got up and went into the house to take out a bottle of wine and a few small cups to pour wine for everyone.

"Everyone has worked hard today. I will treat everyone to a drink."

After saying that, he picked up his own cup and took a sip, looking very happy. Seeing that Chen Duling did not move, he persuaded her.

"Dudu, why don't you drink? Take a sip. This is Yujian green plum wine. It has a very low alcohol content. It tastes good and doesn't make you drunk. Young people like to drink it at parties."

Okay, it turned out to be an advertisement for the brand. Qi Jia was wondering at first why he was drinking wine. It turned out to be the advertisement time.

He picked up his own cup and took a sip. It felt so-so. The wine was not wine and the beverage was not like a beverage. He didn't like it.

But in front of the camera, he still drank it in one gulp. After all, he was paid.

After drinking, he saw Huang Lei pick up his cup, smell it, and then made a very touching speech,

"This wine is very strong and full of energy when it is just out of the oven. But after blending, it will become very mellow and soft after a long time. Just like our life, when we are young, we are full of blood and fighting spirit, but after being blended by society, we will gradually become restrained and full of stories."

"Wow! Teacher Huang Lei said it very well!"

After speaking, Teacher He, who was professionally supporting the audience, took the lead in applauding, and the others also followed suit and applauded in agreement.

Qi Jia secretly glanced at the wine glass that Huang Lei put down without moving after speaking, and admired it in his heart,

"An old fox is an old fox. He obviously doesn't want to drink, but he actually uses this method to avoid drinking."

Suddenly, Liu Xianhua on the side stood up and said excitedly.

"How can there be wine without music? I'll play one for everyone."

After saying that, he trotted into the house and took out his beloved violin. He sat under the pergola, posed in an artistic pose, and started playing.

The sound of the violin was melodious, and in this quiet night, it sounded a bit melancholy and sad.

It should be said that although Liu Xianhua likes to show off and plays a violin in front of the camera every day,

but his musical attainments are really great, and he graduated from the Berklee College of Music, very talented.

Perhaps the sound of the violin was too sad, and the sky was moved to tears, and a light rain fell in the night sky.

Everyone cleaned up the table in a hurry and went back to the living room.

Seven people sat in a circle, chatting and drinking. He Jiong suggested,

"How can such a delicious wine be without a story to go with it? Who of you has a story to share with everyone?"

His suggestion was obviously arranged by the director, just to satisfy the audience's curiosity about idols and increase the on-demand rate of the program.

"I, I, I recommend Qi Jia to tell the story. He must have a lot of stories."

Chen Duling was the first to raise her hand excitedly. When she spoke, she looked at Qi Jia with shining eyes.

"Damn!" Qi Jia said in his heart.

Originally, Huang Lei, who was standing aside, straightened his body, cleared his throat, and was ready to say chicken soup, but Chen Duling got ahead of him. He had to take back his original words and asked instead.

"Dudu, why do you think so?"

Everyone's eyes and cameras immediately focused on Chen Duling.

She calmly repeated Qi Jia's words to comfort the bespectacled sister. After listening, everyone looked at Qi Jia with a little more surprise.

"Qi Jia, can you tell us something? We all want to hear it."

Huang Lei also spoke with interest,

"Then I can't tell it alone. Let's play truth or dare."

Qi Jia did not refuse, but made an idea to maximize the effect of the show.

"Okay!" He Jiong clapped his hands, stood up and took an empty bottle, put it in the middle, and then twisted it gently.

The bottle spun around, and the mouth of the bottle passed one after another, and finally slowly stopped in front of Qi Jia.

"Hahaha, it's destined, Qi Jia, you can't escape. We helped you choose this first round, so let's play truth or dare. Tell your story."

He Jiong rubbed his hands and said happily,

Unexpectedly, the first round turned to himself. Qi Jia was a little surprised, so he had to tell his experience of going to Hengdian as an extra after high school and being signed by Jiaxing.

It was very pleasant to hearEveryone was a little sad. Among the seven people, the others were either from wealthy families or good-looking, or signed contracts as soon as they debuted.

Only Qi Jia really walked step by step to get here.

"Come on, Qi Jia, I'll toast you a glass, come on."

Huang Lei raised his glass and clinked glasses with Qi Jia, drinking the first glass of wine tonight.

"Thank you, Mr. Huang Lei." Qi Jia also drank a glass with him.

Then they played several rounds in a row. Except for Huang Lei, the others won once.

When it was Liu Xianhua's turn, he chose truth or not. Everyone asked him what was the most unforgettable thing?

He said that once he had a concert, he suddenly had a fever and originally wanted to cancel it.

But when he learned that many fans had flown from different places, he felt that he could not disappoint everyone.

So he forced himself to complete the performance. He felt that this was the power given to him by the fans, and he would never forget it.

After saying that, I don't know what other people's mood is, but Qi Jia's mood is an emoticon.

[Old man on the subway looking at his phone.JPG]

The bottle of wine once again went to Qi Jia, and this time he chose to take a big risk.

Originally, he wanted to do push-ups, but I don't know if it was because he was having fun or because of the alcohol, He Jiong suggested.

"Push-ups are so boring. I suggest using an unfamiliar number to call a friend in your address book to see if she can recognize your voice."

After holding back all night and not finding a chance to make trouble, Shen Yue couldn't wait to add,

"It just so happens that the dishes in the kitchen haven't been washed yet. If you can't recognize it, punish Brother Qi to wash the dishes."

Everyone nodded when they heard it, saying that this is good and this is possible.

"Qi Jia, quickly bring your phone over so that we can choose someone."

Qi Jia had no choice but to hand over his phone, praying in his heart that he would not choose someone too outrageous.

After a few seconds,

"Hey! This is good, how about this one? This is the only one that is not a name but a nickname."

He Jiong pointed at the phone with excitement and asked everyone's opinions.

Qi Jia was very confused. There is no name but a nickname? Whose number is this?

It's no wonder that he can't remember it. After all, nowadays, people basically use WeChat to contact each other, and rarely call.

"Qi Jia, just call this, use my phone."

He Jiong handed the two phones back. Qi Jia took it and saw the number, and he was even more confused.

"Qianqianer"

Whose number is this? Why don't I remember it at all? After thinking for a while, he said,

"Teacher He, how about changing the number? I don't even know why this number suddenly appeared in my phone."

Who knows, everyone got even more excited when they heard it. If you don't know who it is, isn't it more interesting?

"No need to change, Qi Jia will call this, it's fun this way." He Jiong said,

Okay~ Qi Jia had no choice but to use He Jiong's mobile phone to call the number of this person named Qian Qian'er,

"Hello?"

The phone rang for a while, and a nice female voice came from the other end, with some doubts in the voice,

Why does this voice sound so familiar? Qi Jia thought about it for a while, as if he suddenly understood,

It's so funny, it turns out to be your conspicuous bag (˵¯͒〰¯͒˵)

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