Chapter 40 A Gift of Love
But "consider again" usually means rejection. For example, when the clothing brand Dream came to the door before, Shen Ling used this excuse to evade it.

Of course, Dream never contacted Shen Ling again. Shen Ling estimated that she should be Dream's big boss, and she also felt that it was inappropriate to call Shen Ling, a shareholder, as a spokesperson.

After dinner, the task of cleaning the kitchen was taken care of by Yuan Yuan and Chen Zai. The stamina of the two of them dating for a day had obviously not faded away. Embarrassed and unable to speak, they went to the living room wisely.

"When I got off work today, I saw that the restaurants downstairs in the company had already set up outdoor freezers." Chen Sufeng handed a blanket to Nian Lingling beside her, and then casually stuffed a pillow under her hand, leaning obliquely. lazy to lean on.

"Outdoor freezer? What's it for?" Shenling loves to eat snacks. Whether it's in the dormitory or the living room, she puts a lot of tasty and delicious snacks, even peanuts and melon seeds are prepared.

Right now, she grabbed a handful of peanuts, broke them open, and put them in her mouth. The cooked peanuts with red coats were crispy and slightly sweet, and they tasted delicious as soon as she chewed them.Zhao Guangdi, who was sitting diagonally opposite, was also greedy at the moment. After talking to Shenling, he also grabbed a handful and peeled it happily, and then listened to Chen Sufeng's answer.

"It's specially set up for outdoor workers, sanitation workers or takeaway guys. Anyway, if you can't stand the heat, go get a bottle to cool off." Chen Sufeng yawned, staying with Shenling for a long time, full Afterwards, the little habit of getting sleepy was contagious. "Most of them are free. Even if there is a fee, it will be cheaper than the market price. It is a good deed on a hot day."

"This kind of behavior is commendable." Feng Xing was putting the sketchbook on his lap and drawing something casually. Hearing this, he chuckled, "In such a hot day, we really need to help each other to get through it better."

Shenling nodded thoughtfully, and when everyone chatted about the weather, she sent a message to the financial experts, explaining what she wanted to explain, and then took back the phone with peace of mind.

"Oh, I must be careful when I receive notifications in the future, if I come to this variety show a few more times, my face will be ruined!" The cabin is cool, and aloe vera gel has been applied, Nian Lingling is actually no longer itchy now, It's just that occasionally there will be some stinging, and the red and white ones look quite shocking.

Chen Sufeng smiled lightly: "It is estimated that there will not be many announcements in the future that dare to record in such a hot world."

"makes sense."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The atmosphere in the cabin was as good as ever, but the chief director, the "spoiler", appeared again, not long after Yuan Yuan and Chen Tsai finished cleaning the kitchen and came to the living room to sit down.

Sunglasses and flip-flops are standard, and the chief director is bound to carry out this "trend" until the end of the variety show. Fortunately, Shen Ling and the others are used to this combination. Even when the chief director walks in with a few people, Shen Ling and the others They were able to glance at them very calmly, then looked away, and continued to do their own things.

For short, ignore.

"Cough cough!" The chief director, who realized that he was being ignored, coughed and tried hard to refresh his sense of existence. With his efforts, Shenling and the others finally sat upright and gave the chief director a face, "Everyone Okay, have you had dinner yet?"

Everyone: ... What do you think?

The chief director didn't seem to realize that he asked a very stupid question. He felt that he had already "warmed up" the scene, and directly elicited the purpose of today's arrival: "One-third of the days when everyone lived in the hut has passed , I don’t know if you have made any progress? As the chief director of our "Journey of Love", I will give you a gift of love to support your journey of love!"

After the words fell, there was silence, Shen Ling and others were not interested in the gift of love from the mouth of the chief director. It was the staff members brought by the chief director who led the applause, so the chief director did not continue to be awkward there.

"A bunch of heartless guys."

The chief director complained in a low voice, but just as Shen Ling and the others had gotten used to him, he had also gotten used to Shen Ling and the others. He was not angry at all at the moment, but instead happily put the big and small boxes held by the people behind him, Delivered to each guest by hand.

The nine gods and singers did not open it hastily, but held the box in dismay, and then all cast their eyes on the chief director, as if they were asking the chief director what was inside with their eyes.

These boxes vary in size and color, and it is almost certain that they do not contain the same thing.But what exactly was released, the chief director smiled, did not answer, and left the hut with a few people.

"Do you want to dismantle it? Will there be a bomb/bomb?" Zhao Guangzhai had an intuition that he would not like the things inside, and at the same time he shook the box left and right in doubt. His palm-sized box should be smaller.

"Never mind, let's take it apart." Chen Tsai thought for a moment, and took the lead to untie the ribbon on the box. At the same time, he still didn't forget to tease Zhao Guangzhai: "You didn't applaud just now? Did you quit the show?"

"Oh, the chief director is so embarrassing, even the little experts can't hold it up!" Zhao Guangzhai followed suit and opened the box. His box was smaller than everyone else's, so it was easier to take apart, but once opened, it was still a little Curious Zhao Guangdi quickly put the lid back on the box.

The expression became even more indescribable.

"What is it?" Apart from Zhao Guangdi, Chen Zai was the fastest one to take it apart. Before he could see Zhao Guangdi's reaction, he opened the lid of the box. It was covered again.

Except for the two people who had already opened the lid of the box, everyone else took a step back and noticed that the expressions of these two people were very strange. The others didn't open the box at all, but asked me what was inside.

"Red dates." Zhao Guangzhai said inexplicably, "I've never seen such... a wretched red date! It looks so wretched!"

red dates?Everyone was puzzled, and looked at Chen Zai who was pursing his lips, but Chen Zai sighed first, then drank water, feeling the tightness in his chest relieved, and then said: "Mine is corn, which is also very obscene!"

corn?Everyone was even more puzzled.

Shenling frowned, seeing that the expressions of these two people didn't seem to be so strange because of simple "wretchedness", she pondered for a while, and asked, "Do you two like red dates and corn respectively?"

Zhao Guangzhai and Chen Tsai nodded sadly and angrily.

Chen Zai also added: "When I filled out the questionnaire from the program group, there was a question about my favorite food, and I wrote corn."

"I wrote red dates!" Zhao Guangdi covered his eyes crying, feeling that he was being bullied, "I don't want to eat red dates anymore in my life! What kind of gift is this!"

Well, the case is closed, and the gift of love that each guest received should be the obscene version of the favorite food that everyone filled in before.

"I wrote about sugar cane." Nian Lingling sighed, "What do the program crew think? I can still think about the obscene version of red dates and corn, but my sugar cane, maybe they even carved it? "

Shenling clicked her tongue, but there was a bit of anticipation in her smile: "To be honest, I wrote about watermelons."

She hasn't seen what a wretched version of a watermelon looks like!
"No wonder your box is the biggest among us!" Although Zhou compared Bishenling's box with his own, "Mine is a pomegranate, which is a quarter of your size!"

"I'm Tao Zi." Yuan Yuan's box was placed on the tea table, when Zhao Guangzhai said the word "obscene" just now, she didn't really want to touch this box.

"I'm more ordinary, it's an apple." Chen Sufeng curiously held the box in front of her eyes. Seeing that no one had opened the box except Zhao Guangzhai and Chen Zai, she simply opened it, "I don't believe it, an apple Can..." Where is the wretchedness.

Looking at the oddly shaped half-green and half-red apple with eyes, nose and mouth painted on it, Chen Sufeng only felt hot eyes, quickly closed the lid, and sighed: "I was careless."

Sooner or later, everyone will die. Everyone exchanged eye contact for a while, and none of them would "give it up" until they saw with their own eyes how wretched the things inside looked.

But in the end... everyone agreed to throw the box at the door of the hut.

"I think I will leave a psychological shadow in my life." Shen Ling closed her eyes, feeling her body being hollowed out.

Can you imagine?A watermelon that was supposed to be round and round turned out to be shaped like a gourd!The one with two rings!And I don't know which talent it is, but even painted the facial features, and even inserted the hands and feet with toothpicks.

I have to say, in fact, not only did she have a psychological shadow on the watermelon, but even the gourd baby!
"You still support our love journey! I'm not going to love anymore, I'm going to die!" Zhao Guangzhai covered his heart, lying on the sofa wanting to cry without tears, "My red dates! How can I eat them in the future? red dates!"

Everyone's mood is very low, you look at me and I look at you, after a while, they can only sigh deeply.

【——hahahaha, the chief director has worked so hard this time, let him take the blame for us!
——Lingling and the others must have never imagined that this is a "gift" voted by our audience, hahaha...

——I remember we didn't choose "favorite food with strange shapes"?Why did the program group add their own drama, adding "obscene" as an adjective?

——Although it was unexpected, but... a beautiful program group!

——If you give me an hour, I will feel sorry for the guests for 1 minute, and then...laugh for 59 minutes!
——How did the show crew find that watermelon?I have literally never seen a watermelon like this!It's the same as two rings set together.

——The sugarcane is also really unexpected, almost twisted into a pig's tail, and the program team even stubbornly painted it with facial features. I think Nian Lingling almost fainted.

——In this round, Zhou Li was the one who remained calm?Her pomegranate burst open, "rotten" like that, and she admired her expression without moving it.

——Is it possible that Zhou has been so wretched that he lost control of his face?

——…

--Probably!
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The trauma suffered by Shen Ling and the others could not be healed until the next morning. Shen Ling changed her habit of waking up naturally and woke up after five o'clock. Nian Lingling and Yuan Yuan were similar.

The three of them sat on their respective beds, looked at each other a few times, and were amused by the other's tired look despite having slept all night.

"I had a nightmare all night. It seemed that I was chased by a wretched watermelon. I was chased all night, and I was exhausted from running." I don't want to sleep.

She was really worried that if she closed her eyes, it would be watermelon chasing her again.

"I'm fine, at most I just gnawed on the sugar cane in the shape of a pig's tail all night." Nian Lingling leaned on the pillow she had folded up, and then stretched out her hand to cover the side of her face dumbfounded, "I'm obviously dreaming, but Why do I feel like I've really gnawed sugar cane? My teeth hurt."

Yuan Yuan laid his head on the quilt, and his whole body was depressed: "I don't remember what dream I had, but I'm also very tired!"

When the three of them woke up, the live broadcast equipment in the room was simultaneously turned on, and a few early-rising viewers happened to come in. They thought it would be the same as before, seeing the two beauties without makeup in the morning, and wrapping themselves in a quilt. Who knew that the three of them didn't get up today, but they were all awake.

And they all look depressed.

But it wasn't just the three of them, Zhou and Chen Sufeng also woke up early, even the male guest was awake.During the No. 11 days in the cabin, the guests rarely woke up at the same time.

After lazily washing up, everyone went downstairs, only to be surprised to find that a hot breakfast had been placed on the dining table, and there was a card with a long paragraph written on it.

Shen Ling walked in the front, she was lured by the smell of fried buns, when she saw the breakfast and cards on the big table, she suddenly thought of Zhuowen buying her breakfast before, but she didn't wait After thinking about it, she glanced at the beginning of the card.

"To all the guests in the hut..." Shen Ling read out softly. Those who can use this tone should be people from the program group. After she and Yuan Yuan and the others read what was written on the card, they immediately felt relieved. They sat down one by one, picked their favorite breakfast and ate it.

It turned out that in order to compensate the frightened guests, the chief director took the staff to buy this breakfast early in the morning, and explained later that it was last night's "gift" voted by the audience.

Of course, the Goddesses didn't know that the obscene setting of "gift" was added by the program group themselves.Ever since, the audience laughed at the scapegoat of the program group for most of the night, and finally it fell back on them.

The program team took the initiative to send compensation, and it wasn't the program team's intention to punish them. The gods had a hearty meal, and the exhaustion and resentment from last night disappeared.

Those who should go to work should go to work, and those who should rest should rest. There are only four people left in the hut at once——Shen Ling and Zhou Shi, the two permanent staff in the house, Nian Lingling, who is recuperating from sunburn, and Feng Xing.

"Are you a professional painter, right? Are professional painters just painting?" Although Zhou saw Fengxing sitting on the sofa in a daze, he felt that this brother should be quite boring, so he asked softly.

If it was the first few days of staying in the hut, several female guests would definitely avoid Feng Xing, but they are familiar with this, and they know that Feng Xing is a good person, and he can make friends, and the female guests treat him very well. Naturally.

"Almost." Feng Xing was indeed very boring. Although Zhou took the initiative to talk to him, he felt that he finally had something to do. "Professional painters have their own style and painting level. The works exhibited in the gallery are almost created by us." of."

"But there is also a class of professions called professional painters. They are better at painting like an assembly line and lack soul."

 Today is the morning of the No.11 day.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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