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Chapter 47

47

She becomes the cannon fodder ex-wife of a villain through a book

Funan is the nearest airport city to the destination, and the meeting point on the action guide is set there.

Those who went to "leave an extra piece of pure land for the world" included her, Wen Suyi, Peng Li, and Qi Fei, the leading actor who will star with her in "Dear Miss Haza".

On December 17, we officially set off.

They first got together to eat hot pot in Yanjing, and then went back to pack their things and go to the airport.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the plane landed at Funan Airport. People from the charity organization received their flight information in advance and sent a driver to pick them up and take them to the hotel.

Charity activities are not as good as tourism. Speaking of hotels, it is actually a relatively simple small hotel with two people per room.

"It's just two men and two women, so you don't have to share a room with others." Qi Fei yawned. She originally wanted to take a look at the scenery, but it was dark outside and couldn't see anything, so she simply closed her eyes and went to sleep.

Zhong Qiao and Peng Li leaned on each other's shoulders, each wearing a Bluetooth headset and listening to music.

Wen Suyi was bored and playing with his lighter while chatting with the driver, "Master, are there any folk customs nearby that need attention?"

Although he had already visited some places before, he was afraid of too little background culture.

He came here not only to participate in this charity event, but also to collect stories for "Dear Miss Haza".

Thinking of this, he frowned in confusion. He was usually not interested in such charity activities. Why did he drag Zhong Qiao and the others to sign up this time...

The driver spoke Mandarin with a dialect accent: "Most of the people here They are all ethnic minorities, with the Bai and Naxi ethnic groups accounting for the majority of the population. But don't worry, everyone is very hospitable and friendly to foreign tourists."

"Some locals don't speak Mandarin. If you encounter them, use gestures. Just communicate."

"Also, buy a few more oxygen tanks. Many of you are from plain areas, so you may not be used to it."

The charity organization has also considered this, so it is recommended that volunteers take the train. Come here and slowly ascend from a low altitude to give your body time to adapt to the high altitude.

But they didn't have that much time and they flew over directly. Wen Suyi tilted his head and asked Zhong Qiao and the others, "How are you feeling now?"

Peng Li: "I saw on the Internet that people with better health are more likely to suffer from high fever. Is it true?"

Wen Suyi ticked the box. Lip, "We'll know tomorrow. If I have high reflexes and you don't, it means it's true."

Peng Li: "...Ha, then I wonder who stays up late every day."

Qi Fei heard this sentence, opened his eyes, turned around, and smiled meaningfully, "How do you know he stays up late every day?"

Zhong Qiao also took off his headphones and listened intently to the gossip.

Wen Suyi touched the tip of his nose: "Don't look at me, I want to know too."

The tip of Peng Li's ears felt slightly hot, "Hey, hey, don't think too much about it!"

"Don't you know, he often wakes up at three or four in the middle of the night? , post some sad words on WeChat Moments, and delete them before everyone sees them in the morning. I saw them, so I know."

Qi Fei suddenly realized, the gossip in his eyes did not diminish, "Dare to love, stay strong. It's you two who are at night."

Wen Suyi glanced at him, "Aren't you asleep?"

Qi Fei smiled, "I woke up when I smelled the gossip."

Peng Li: "You thought you were sneezing. Heavenly Dog."

The driver suddenly laughed.

"Hahahahaha!" Qi Fei, who was called Roaring Sky Dog, also laughed.

The remaining people couldn't hold it back and laughed one after another.

Actually, I don't know what's so funny, but the laughter is so contagious, and the entire carriage is filled with a happy atmosphere.

The sleepiness was dispelled, and the driver played some rhythmic music.

Zhong Qiao turned on his phone and sent a message to Fu Yanchen: [I'm here [circle]]

F: [Okay, pay attention to safety. 】

Zhong Qiao: ....

She scrolled up again, and this person's chatting words really revealed the style of a veteran cadre. There were no emoticons, no repeated words, and the punctuation was very strict.

If she hadn't seen this man's improper way of lingering with her in bed, she would have definitely imagined that the middle-aged man in a polo shirt was holding a thermos cup, drinking tea and chatting with her.

She exited the chat window with him boredly, clicked into her circle of friends, and scanned the circle of friends' updates.

In the past two years, friends have stopped posting on WeChat Moments, so Ding Ningle's daily routine of three posts a day is particularly obvious.

Ding Ningle's participation in "Fenghuang" is a plot that is in the original book. When the drama was aired, the female duo became popular.

"Fenghuang" was also Ding Ningle's last supporting role. After that, she was all starring in female roles.

Thinking of this, Zhong Qiao remembered the reminder from the system that day.

During this period of time, she started in many aspects and used all available methods, and only reduced the blackening value by 3 points. The current blackening value is: 63.

Mainly because it was too difficult. She discovered that there was a threshold for blackening value.

As the blackening value gets lower and lower, the threshold for lowering the blackening value becomes higher and higher.

Before, she was able to make breakfast for Fu Yanchen unintentionally, but now it would be difficult for her to make breakfast for him.

.....

Back at the hotel, everyone rested for the night. Fortunately, none of the four of us had high fever.

On the first day, the organizer called together the teams that had arrived and explained the precautions.

After distributing supplies to everyone, the guide took everyone off.

Those who come to participate in volunteer activities are either true environmental protection enthusiasts or college students who come with the mentality of volunteering while having fun.

Zhong Qiao and others are exceptions, but this does not prevent them from blending into the circles of both parties.

In the morning, everyone was still very excited and new to everything.

In the afternoon, it became much quieter. Walking for half a day was a test of physical strength.

The activity was much more difficult than they imagined, and some people began to feel depressed. Today they walked through an unopened nature reserve near the scenic spot.

Although it is not open to the public, there are still a lot of garbage left by people along the way, and even fragments of some abandoned tents.

The weather here is very cold, especially for people who come from the south, their noses will turn red from the cold.

"You must take more warm babies out tomorrow, it's freezing to death."

"Walk faster and exercise, and it won't be so cold."

"Let's go, I can't walk anymore... I can only move forward at a snail's pace."

In a silent team, only college students still have the energy to speak.

Finally, the garbage bags everyone brought were almost full, and the guide took everyone back.

The return journey is a shortcut, which is much faster than leading the way here.

The guide has led several volunteer teams and knows that these young people from the city usually lack exercise.

It's easy to feel a little exhausted if you suddenly start exercising a lot, but you'll feel better after a few days as you get used to it.

He smiled and cheered everyone up, "Everyone is welcome to come from all directions. The organizer has prepared a welcome ceremony for everyone. Let's relax tonight."

"Okay!!"

The college students were very excited when they heard that there was something to play. With less strength, I can walk much more energetically.

The welcome ceremony was arranged in the yard of the local village committee.

The venue there is huge, and the organizer arranged a bonfire party and roasted whole lamb for them. Some local villagers also participated and wore their distinctive local national costumes. The atmosphere was particularly good.

A bottle of rice wine made by locals was placed on each table.

After Peng Li tasted it, he kept praising, "It's super delicious. It's amazing. Try it quickly."

From the day he came here, Zhong Qiao knew that this body's alcohol tolerance was not very good, so he basically wouldn't drink it outside. drink wine.

But Peng Li described it as too delicious, and Zhong Qiao was a little eager to try it... This is rice wine. The rice wine sold in supermarkets usually only has more than ten degrees of alcohol content, so the alcohol content must not be much higher.

Thinking like this, she took a sip and tasted the taste. "It really tastes delicious. It tastes very sweet."

After a tiring day, she ushered in such a pleasant night. She stretched out comfortably and took a drink. Hold the melon seeds and watch the bonfire dance in the distance.

"Want to dance?" Qi Fei asked her.

Zhong Qiao shook his head, "I'm tired after a long day and I don't want to move."

Qi Fei had to change the target and wanted to pull Wen Suyi over.

"I don't want to move either!" Wen Suyi shouted, but Qi Fei was still dragged over due to his strong strength.

Qi Fei is an actor and has taken dance classes, so her dancing is quite entertaining.

Wen Suyi was different, his whole limbs were uncoordinated.

Peng Li's eyes were filled with laughter. "Director Wen is like a student who was scolded by the instructor during military training."

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone and took a picture of him.

Before Zhong Qiao had time to think about it, she saw Peng Li making a hissing gesture towards her.

Zhongqiao: Huh? Uh-huh?

She reacted quickly, showed a look of understanding, and quietly ate melon seeds. After Peng Li finished taking the photo, he asked her, "What's going on?"

Peng Li cleared his throat, "I'm chasing him."

Zhong Qiao He raised his head curiously, gesturing for her to continue.

Peng Li is an optimist. After rehearsing for so long, she feels that her temperament is very compatible with Zhong Qiao.

The atmosphere tonight is here. After drinking again, the desire to share suddenly came over. "He and I were high school classmates, and later we both went to Yanjing Performing Arts Institute. Are we very destined? Plus, he looks like a human or a dog." He was so talented, so I started chasing him."

Zhong Qiao was surprised, "Yesterday, I thought Qi Fei was watching your joke, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"Qi Fei, he is me and Wen Su. "Yi's wingman." Peng Li whispered, "I will participate in this charity event because Wen Suyi will come, and Qi Fei will come here because he wants to be my wingman."

"..." So that's it . She unknowingly became Steve.

Zhong Qiao continued to ask, "So what's going on with you guys now?"

"We're still pursuing each other, it's a bit ambiguous." Talking about this, Peng Li wanted to laugh, "Don't look at how he talks so clearly when he directs us to act. In life, she is very shy and prone to being jealous."

Zhong Qiao looked at Wen Suyi and couldn't think of this picture at all. Maybe Wen Suyi's impression in her mind was too stereotyped.

Just thinking about it, she felt strange. She joked, "Maybe it's like this only in front of you." After

chatting with Peng Li for a while about ambiguous topics, she wondered if the wine brewed by the villagers had a higher alcohol content. Zhong Qiao Feeling a little drunk, I turned on my phone.

The message record between her and Fu Yanchen still stopped at greetings in the morning.

Fu Yanchen sent it to her first.

F: [Morning. ]

Adding a punctuation mark to each word, she seemed to cherish words like gold, so she also replied in the morning: [Morning [rose] [rose] [smile]]

Looking at it, she felt very confused about the style, Zhong Qiao sipped it. After taking a sip of wine, I quit and opened Weibo to browse.

It might be some kind of big data. As soon as she finished chatting with Peng Li about this aspect, the home page of Weibo pushed her a couple post: [Quickly use this explicit and sexy photo to trick your boyfriend [sex]]

Click to see a few photos . x-ray pictures.

The comment section is full of screenshots of boyfriends doing various tricks.

She walked around and found it interesting, so she saved the picture.

Feeling playful, she tentatively sent a message to the veteran cadre: [Husband, are you there~~]

Fu Yanchen, who received the message, was in a long meeting.

At the end of the quarter, there were a lot of things waiting for him to deal with. He was so busy today that he didn't have time to ask about Zhong Qiao's situation.

When he heard his phone vibrating, he subconsciously thought it was a message from Zhong Qiao. He unlocked it, clicked on it, paused at the title and the twisted symbol, and replied: [Here. 】

Yes, yes, yes.

Will you die if you say one more word?

Being drunk, Zhong Qiao snorted unhappily and sent him a message: [I miss you a bit, I just took an explicit photo, do you want to see it~]

Fu Yanchen stopped breathing for a moment.

F: [I'm still in the company right now, I'll look at it when I get back. 】

Hearing the phone vibrate several times in succession, the conference room was surrounded by cameras. Fu Yanchen was afraid that the too exciting pictures would be captured by the cameras, so he did not dare to look at them and quickly closed the phone.

Just thinking about those photos in my mind, I inevitably feel a little distracted.

He loosened his tie, and the originally boring meeting became agitated.

Seeing the boss's solemn face, he thought something had happened. Everyone in the conference room stared at him, not daring to take a breath.

Especially the person reporting in front of him was nervous and sweaty.

After being on tenterhooks for more than half an hour, we finally waited until the meeting was over.

One by one, they packed up their computers and conference notebooks very efficiently and walked away faster than anything else.

Chen Kang also thought something had happened, so he came over and asked, "Director Fu, what happened?"

The phone was still fastened to the table. Fu Yanchen looked at Chen Kang complicatedly, "Make me a cup of chrysanthemum tea." Come."

Chen Kang:?

This must be such a big deal, even though I was confused, I still did it.

After sending Chen Kang away, Fu Yanchen got up, returned to the office first, and then turned on his mobile phone.

Clicking on it, several very "explicit" photos popped up.

"..."

is indeed very revealing.

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