Your Arrogant Personality is Broken - Chapter 113
When Lu Jingwei saw the message sent by Wen Shike, he was stunned for a few seconds, and when Fang Lan came over, he immediately turned off the phone.
Although I didn’t see it, Fang Lan could directly guess who sent the message.
Fang Lan sat on the side, Lu Jingweicai turned on the phone again, his ears were a little red and a little hot.
It would be a shame to do the wake-up bell again.
But…
【Lu Jingwei: Good. 】
【Wen Shike: What! I know you are the best. 】
Ashamed, ashamed, as long as she is happy.
Thinking of the life variety show in the next two days, Lu Jingwei took a deep breath, thinking of Wen Shike’s state in the past two days, she was really worried that she would be exposed.
Although their flight times are different, they still need to go to the filming location together.
After the two met, Wen Shike smiled at Lu Jingwei, and Lu Jingwei breathed a sigh of relief.
This time the filming location is a small town near the sea, and this time the residence is also by the sea, some rooms can see the ocean directly by opening the windows.
When they were in the car, the two also had to do some interviews.
“What activities are you looking forward to in the show?”
“Go to sea, go fishing at sea.” Wen Shike thought for a while and said.
“I’d rather have a barbecue on the beach.” The corner of Lu Jingwei’s mouth rose slightly, “The manager is not allowed to eat this kind of food, so I thought about whether I could take a bite in the show.”
“Sister Qiu is really strict, so do you two often go out to eat secretly together?”
Wen Shike:…
Lu Jingwei coughed softly: “No, occasionally, just occasionally.”
She glanced at the camera, frowned slightly, looking a little distressed: “Change the subject, otherwise Sister Qiu will let the assistant follow me all the time.”
The director who asked the question laughed.
“Is Miss Qiu afraid of Miss Qiu?”
“It’s not fear, it’s respect.” Wen Shike said, “After all, it’s my agent.”
The director laughed again: “What if one day it wasn’t your manager?”
“Then see how I relate to her.”
“Does it mean that she might become Sister Qiu’s boss?” The director continued to ask.
“Fortunately, our family has a good atmosphere, otherwise you will ask this question and I will be sad when I go home.”
Wen Shike tugged the corners of her mouth coldly, leaned back in the chair, closed her eyes, and was obviously ready to stop answering questions.
Not long ago, Qiu Yu temporarily took over the position of manager director, and the other artists in his hands were separated, leaving Wen Shike and Lu Jingwei.
According to Yin Xi’s position structure, the director is the general manager of the company, and the general manager is her eldest brother.
These are not secrets, and artists will definitely be investigated before hiring them.
So, what does this person mean by asking this question?
According to the emotional intelligence that the director should have, you shouldn’t say “Will you be friends?”
Lu Jingwei glanced at Wen Shike and laughed.
“What’s wrong?” The director’s voice was still gentle.
“Has the director been a gossip reporter before?” Lu Jingwei asked.
Director:…
After that, the director didn’t ask any questions, he thought it would give him some face, but who knows that there is no face at all.
He already regretted inviting these two people here. He also asked some unfriendly questions before, but he would give him some face, instead of directly refuting or ridiculing him.
Forget Wen Shike, Lu Jingwei is nothing.
“Dog legs.” The director leaned back on the chair and sneered.
The car stopped in front of a small road.
The two got out of the car. The suitcases they brought this time were not big or heavy, and it was very easy.
Wen Shike looked at the beach not far away and felt a little better from the unhappy mood just now.
“I feel tanned.” Wen Shike wore a sun hat, but she still felt sunburned, she took out her sunglasses and put them on.
“Well, so I wear long-sleeved trousers.” Lu Jingwei said.
Wen Shike glanced at herself and recalled that she seemed to be wearing short-sleeved shorts that were slightly taller.
“You didn’t bring anything to wear me. It seems that you still have to do farm work, and there may be mosquitoes.”
Wen Shike sighed.
When the two of them approached the hut, several people ran out and gave them a warm welcome.
Wen Shike, Lu Jingwei and the resident guests greeted each other.
To be honest, everyone is not very familiar, but in the five permanent residences, three of them are familiar and bluffing, so the scene still looks very lively.
Wen Shike and Lu Jingwei put things into the room, and then applied a thick layer of sunscreen.
“It got dark by one degree after going back in two days.” Wen Shike sighed, “It’s hot, it’s hot, I’ll change my clothes, and I won’t be able to tan in a few days.”
“Okay.” Lu Jingwei opened the suitcase.
She guessed that Wen Shike would not wear long-sleeved trousers.
The height difference between Wen Shike and Lu Jingwei is two centimeters, so after wearing them, there is no violation.
The two packed up and went out, probably because it was noon, everyone looked a little lazy.
“You two are going to join the same crew for filming, right?” asked the resident.
“Yes.” Lu Jingwei nodded.
“It’s great.” The permanent sighed, blowing the electric fan, “The show crew is also stingy, and the air conditioner is not installed. This place is really too hot.”
Wen Shike glanced at the room: “Can I buy an air conditioner to install it? It’s only a few thousand dollars.”
“Is the director okay?” The man immediately shouted at the director.
“No!”
Wen Shike let out a breath.
Who would have thought that a life variety show would be so torturous.
Although the front and rear doors are open for ventilation and there are electric fans, the wind blowing in is hot air.
Wen Shike sat there, feeling that she was about to faint, and she began to regret it, and even wanted to break the contract and leave.
A gust of wind blew from the side, Wen Shike glanced, it was Lu Jingwei fanning.
“Freeze some ice cubes.” Lu Jingwei said.
“There is no refrigerator,” said the resident.
Wen Shike:…
“Why are your conditions so poor this season?” Wen Shike really didn’t understand, she came because she had everything in the first season.
She is experiencing a different life, not a Metamorphosis.
“Is this kind of link really necessary?” Wen Shike asked suspiciously, she was afraid that she would be too hot to sleep at night.
“This is to let everyone experience the hard work of the local residents.” The director asked.
“Then we can visit, how many households here do not have air conditioners and refrigerators?” Wen Shike asked.
Director:…
The condition of this town should be good.
Wen Shike came all the way just now and saw a lot of new small buildings with air conditioners hanging there.
“
There are obvious traces of friction near the air conditioning hole.
Director:…
“Hey, it’s useless, the guests who came before have complained for a round.” Another resident smiled, letting Wen Shike calm down.
Wen Shike took the fan in Lu Jingwei’s hand and started fanning.
“Calm down.” Lu Jingwei said.
Wen Shike looked at Lu Jingwei’s arm and suddenly thought of something, pulled Lu Jingwei’s wrist, went to the tent where the director team was located, and went in.
The staff wanted to stop her, but when Wen Shike glanced at her, she didn’t dare to stop her.
Because the air conditioner inside was turned on very low, Wen Shike shuddered after entering.
She sat down directly in the empty chair, and also helped Lu Jingwei find an empty chair.
The director turned his head to look at Wen Shike: “Miss Wen, this doesn’t quite meet our requirements.”
“I’m here to talk to you.” Wen Shike spoke slowly and glanced at the camera, “Put back the air conditioner and refrigerator, and I’ll give out 1 million to subsidize abnormally hot areas , because of poor households without air conditioning.”
Director:…
The people around were shocked.
Can’t you just stay for two days? is it necessary?
“I’m not squeamish either, I just thought of what the director said, he wanted us to feel the happiness of the local residents.”
“I thought of those people who could only survive summer after summer because of poverty, and felt very sad, so I decided to help those in need. After all, just feeling is useful, because the hot and painful People are still suffering from the heat, and it won’t decrease because we feel it.”
“That’s right, director, so how much are you going to donate for your show?”
Director:…
“It’s not up to me.”
“Then ask.” Wen Shike smiled.
As a result of the discussion, install air conditioners and refrigerators for them, and install them immediately.
Before it was installed, Wen Shike and Lu Jingwei stayed with the director team.
The resident guests and staff inquired about it, knowing that Wen Shike and the director’s “negotiation” couldn’t help but laugh.
“It’s true that Miss has a way.”
“Finally a good night’s sleep!”
…
Lu Jingwei looked at Wen Shike’s profile: “You are really kind.”
“It’s normal to do something good.” Wen Shike said softly, “Do you play games?”
“Are you here?”
“Well, it’s boring.”
Director:…
Wen Shike and Lu Jingwei were sitting behind him, making him feel like he was on pins and needles.
Because there was someone next to me, the two of them didn’t speak, and occasionally there was some game communication. After playing a few games, the air conditioner was installed.
The two men packed up and returned to the house.
“Great!”
“What do the two heroes want to eat!” asked the chef on the show.
“Barbecue by the sea.” Wen Shike glanced at Lu Jingwei.
Barbecue is convenient and convenient, and troublesome.
Everyone divided the labor and cooperated, Wen Shike and Lu Jingwei were drawn to the vegetable market.
Wen Shike blinked.
“Have you been?” The resident asked curiously.
Wen Shike:…
“I haven’t been there much.” Wen Shike recalled that she should have never been there. If it wasn’t for the talent show, she probably would never have been in the kitchen.
“It’s okay, I’m here.” Lu Jingwei smiled.
The author has something to say:
I can’t write anymore, I feel sick when I see the keyboard, I’ve written too much these days.
If I keep writing like this, I feel like this book is going to collapse, and the word “finished” is in my mind every day.