Once, a charity sale was organized in the school, with the class leader taking the lead in forming teams.

Those two days happened to be on a double break, and the students participating in the event lived in the school dormitory.

At 4:30 in the morning, before dawn, Xie Yan held a loudspeaker and played carefully selected "wake-up voice" over and over in their dormitory.

"Get up, San'er gets up. Don't sleep well. It's time to get up and move bricks."

"Remember, moving bricks is the king. We all have to be brick-moving people. People can not eat for a day, but they cannot not move bricks for a day. Moving bricks will make us happy both physically and mentally, while laziness will emptie our bodies."

"Okay, don't sleep anymore, get up and work quickly."

The sound of the horn lingers and lasts for a long time, as if the echo effect was added, and the "wake-up voice" echoed in the dormitory 360 degrees.

In an instant, the entire dormitory was awakened from the dream...

The blue veins on the forehead leaped violently and cuckolded: "I'm fucking... so fucked."

Shi Sang, who covered his head with a quilt with a look of pain, said, "Don't put it, don't put it, don't put it!"

Xie Yan ignored him, leaned lazily at the door, stuck the loudspeaker on the door handle, and then continued to maintain high-intensity continuous output.

"There is no difficult job, only the brave brick-moving people, brick-moving people, brick-moving souls, brick-moving people are all the best people. Good morning, brick-moving people!"

“…”

It's your mother.

Do you think this person is asking for a fight?

Soon, the two men who were so angry that they were so angry that they were trying to get up successfully and tied up a ball with a little Tiantian who was just trying to death.

In the end, another male classmate who was still huddling in the corner and trembling in the class group tagged Lin Er, and Lin Er called Lin Shixi again, and the two of them came to the boys' dormitory to pull the frame.

At that time, when Lin Er asked him in a confused look, "What are you doing with a trumpet?", Xie Yan said innocently, "Call them to get up and do work, otherwise how can they sell it for a charity?"

"Scream at half past four???"

"Call from 4:30 to 5:30, spend another half an hour having breakfast, and at six, it just happened to be a stall."

“…”

Not to mention, the timing is quite organized.

Xie Yan obviously remembered what she was talking about, dragging the tone and said casually: "How can this be the same?"

There is a difference between making trouble with Shi Sangchen and dealing with the guests in the program team.

"And it's not appropriate for me to knock on the girl's door." Xie Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and said casually.

Liner thought about it, and he said so.

In fact, after being with Xie Yan for so long, Lin Er also knows his personality.

He was a little cold in front of strangers, didn't talk much, and would not answer actively. His responses were all polite.

He made a fuss, and he just made a fuss with familiar people.

For example, as her girlfriend.

For example, friends from childhood to adulthood - Shi Sang Chenwang, and Shen Jiayu, He Yin, Qin Ke, Xie Xiao, who later became familiar with Shen Jiayu, He Yin, Qin Ke, Xie Xiao and others.

Even Wen Miao and Lin Shixi would not make trouble.

It’s not because of the bad relationship, but because they are girls.

Xie Yan knew what kind of behavior was inappropriate.

No matter how familiar female friends are, they should keep a proper distance.

I have to say that in terms of sense of proportion, Nicholas has set a moral example for us.

The breakfast was not done in the end because the guests got up late.

Fortunately, the guests in the inn didn't seem to have the intention of having breakfast here. After getting up one by one, they ran to the breakfast shop next door according to the fragrance.

Seeing this, Liner was relieved.

It’s better not to eat in the inn. There are not many of the guests in the inn who have cooking skills online. Most of them are not touched by the spring water and can only tinker with something that can barely fill your stomach.

Although Xie Yan said he could cook, his skills only remained at the stage of "the taste was OK, if he lost, he could eat it, which was better than Lin Yian's made". It would be okay for his own people to eat it, and it would be not great to sell it to customers.

Maybe you will be complained by customers.

The plan to make money by selling breakfast was officially announced to be broken. The group of people just woke up and fell into trouble with money. In order to achieve the touching goal of "even if they only make ten yuan, they will make a profit", a group of people discussed for a long time and finally agreed to return to their old business: selling skills.

When she decided on this plan, Lin Er sat on the chair with his elbow on the back of the chair and his head tilted to it. He thought about how great friendship this was to support her to record this program that exuded the "poverty and distress" from the inside out.

After begging, he was selling his skills again.

Tsk, it's amazing.

If the ratings of this show cannot be increased, I will be sorry for the people she lost.

Those who can sing, those who can dance, and those who can do nothing can be used as a support below.

In short, after all the eighteen martial arts were all over the field, Lin Er finally heard the director's words "Thank you for your hard work, everyone stick to it. After recording this, we will finish the work immediately."

Lin Er's spirit was briefly excited, it was as if he had listened to the fairy music for a while.

Before the work was over, Brother Xiaowu raced against time to give each person a targeted interview for a half-minute: "I remember that Cat Xiaoer Duo never took on variety shows before? Is this the first time?"

"Yeah." Liner nodded.

"Can you share with us what do you think is the most profound experience of participating in the show this time?"

Experience?

Perhaps the biggest experience is poverty, Liner thought without expression.

But if you think about it this way, you definitely can't say that, so Liner changed his euphemism: "I have experienced the meaning of a sentence."

"Oh? What do you mean?" Brother Xiaowu continued to ask.

"It's a sentence my dad often said to me," said Lin Er. "He always told me that money is something outside of me. Actually, I didn't understand it before, because my dad likes to make money, but this time I came to this program team, I finally deeply understood the meaning of this sentence."

Brother Xiao Wu didn't understand, so he touched his chin and asked again: "What do you say?"

"Money is indeed something outside of me, because it is all in other people's pockets, and no dime is on me. I am so poor that I jingle and clink. When the cups are touched, it is the sound of me holding a broken bowl and begging."

Brother Xiaowu: "…"

Ah hahaha, the little girl speaks quite a variety show.

The two days and one night of "poverty journey" finally ended. I thought the matter had come to an end, but a few days later, the director sent a message from WeChat.

The words are sincere, the words are carefully used, and there are more than a dozen.
Chapter completed!