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152 Your home

Five groups of male and female guests arrived one after another. After meeting and greeting the other four groups, Hua Lai realized how indifferent Jiang Heyu was to others.

The director was introducing the itinerary and rules, and other guests were cheering with all kinds of exaggerated expressions. Only Jiang He was like a robot, nodding, applauding, and saying nothing more. Hua Lai even scratched her toes in embarrassment for him!

Director: "As you can see, this is a mountain village. We are in the first phase today. We will give you a little buffer time. We will not assign tasks this time. The houses we live in in this phase will be allocated by drawing lots. You five groups,

Each person sends one person out to draw lots, and for the next three days, you will live in the house you selected!"

The crowd let out another exaggerated lament.

The environment here is not very good to the naked eye. The houses are basically made of wood or brick, and the paths are mostly dirt. The road their car entered the village was so bumpy that Hualai almost vomited.

Even though she had lived a hard life since childhood, she had only seen places like this when she was filming. Even she had never lived there for a long time, let alone those celebrities from well-off families.

Jiang Heyu's expression was also ugly to the naked eye.

There was a female guest who made a fuss about going back as soon as she got off the car. Her male guest kept comforting her, so she stood with everyone with her lips pouted. But after a few steps, the uppers of her satin high heels had already risen.

marl.

Everyone went to draw houses in order. After the meeting with Hua Lai's group, Jiang He said, "You go."

Hua Lai: "You go."

Jiang Heyu went over and drew one. He didn't even look at it. He took it back and handed it to Hua Lai. Hua Lai had to open it in front of everyone: "No. 5."

After everyone got their number plates, the director said: "Follow the map on your number plate to find your house. Warm reminder, the comfort level of the house is ranked from one to five. Number one... is the most comfortable!"

!Suitable!”

Jiao Didi and her male guest who drew the number one hugged each other excitedly and cheered. Hua Lai took the number five and gave Jiang Heyu a thumbs up!

Jiang Heyu whispered: "I told you to go."

The camera panned towards them, and the director smiled and said: "Our Zolai and Heyu have drawn number 5! Judging from the expressions on Heyu's face, you can tell that he is not very satisfied with his choice. Their 'love nest' environment is not very good.

Okay, but don’t be discouraged, we will have many interesting tasks next, and you can win equipment on your own! Improve your living environment! Improve comfort!”

The phrase "love nest" pleased Jiang Heyu, and he rarely smiled at the camera.

He was acting cold and aloof all the time, but this smile made the delicate female guest scream. She even raised her hand and said, "Director, I want to change my partner! I want to be paired with He Yu!"

Hua Laixin said: Come on, come on, otherwise it will be a puppy!

The director joked: "He Yu's house is the shabbiest. I don't think you can bear it, Xiaoye."

The female guest named Xiaoye looked at Jiang Heyu with stars in her eyes: "I'm not afraid, he will definitely take good care of me!"

Her partner smiled and pulled her back: "Give up, your place is here!"

After assigning rooms, everyone takes their luggage and goes to find their own house.

The ground here is muddy, and the suitcases on roller skates cannot slide at all. Jiang Heyu directly picked up the two boxes and also carried Hua Lai's backpack on his back.

Wearing a suit and ties, he now looks like a worker from a foreign land. He looks serious and funny at the same time, which made Xiaoye laugh exaggeratedly. He even said to his male guest: "Look, he is so considerate!"

The male guest is an unknown singer named Zhou Zhou. In this short journey, he has been tortured by his partner to unspeakable pain.

If he hadn't seen her as a second-tier artist who could bring her own exposure, he would have thrown her out a long time ago. But now he can only pretend to be worried: "Two people are carrying three packages, and you are alone."

I brought four packages, and I wanted to help you take them all, but I only have two hands."

Xiao Ye pursed his lips and commented mercilessly: "It's really useless, look at my shoes, they are all scrapped!"

Zhou Zhou sighed: "Do you have any flat shoes in your box? Let's change to a pair first. You can't walk this way like this."

Xiaoye looked at the bumpy dirt road, then at her stilettos, and had no choice but to instruct Zhou Zhou to open her suitcase and get some shoes to change.

Hua Lai on the side looked at it and shook his head inwardly, thinking that this program team is really capable, and they can actually persuade such a young lady to come to such a program to experience, but let alone, such a guest participating in such an event is really worth seeing.

Even she was looking forward to Xiaoye's next "performance".

Jiang He reminded the fascinated Hua Lai: "Stop looking, take the map and see where our home is."

Hua Lai returned to reality, sighed secretly, and looked at the directions on the map: "Go forward and turn right at the second intersection."

She walked around holding the map, studying the reminders alone, and then followed the instructions to get closer to the destination. It was completely different from other groups where the male and female guests discussed and discussed head to head.

The staff following the filming all used signboards to remind her: Interaction is required!

Hua Lai glanced at the sign and finally asked Jiang Heyu at the next intersection: "How do you think we should go?"

Jiang Heyu was left out all the way, and now he was simply flattered. He looked at the drawing carefully: "Does it look like that house? I think the roof is a bit similar."

Hua Lai: "You'll know if you go over and take a look."

The two of them walked forward one behind the other.

Hua Lai was looking at the map, her footing slipped, and she fell to the side of the field. She was so frightened that she screamed.

Before she even landed, Jiang Heyu behind had already thrown away her luggage and grabbed her arm. In desperation, the force was too strong, and Hua Lai threw herself into his arms.

Jiang He couldn't care less about the joy of close physical contact, and quickly helped her stand still, frowning and asking her: "Is something okay?"

Hua Lai was in shock and didn't care about anything else. She just shook her head: "Thank you."

Gu Ce picked up the suitcase and took the map over: "You walk behind, I'll do it."

The two finally arrived "home" safely.

The photography guy set up the camera and stayed outside.

Gu Ce put down his luggage and looked around.

How can I describe this house as "dilapidated"? It's completely like a house with only four walls!

There are earth walls on all sides and a thatched roof. The whole house has only one door and one window. After entering, the house is filled with dust and looks like it has been uninhabited for a long time.

Not to mention Jiang Heyu, who has been pampered since childhood, even Hua Lai frowned and asked the photographer: "Has anyone lived in this house?"

The photography guy said categorically: "Yes!"

Just when Hua Lai lowered his head, he added: "There were people living there twenty years ago, but they have moved away now."

"ah?!"

Jiang Heyu didn't say anything. Anyway, this was his and Hua Lai's home, and it was too late for him to be happy.

He put down his luggage, took off his suit, threw himself on the dusty wooden bench and looked at Hua Lai: "Sit down, I'll clean it up!"

As he spoke, he began to roll up his sleeves under Hua Lai's surprised gaze.

During the years when Jiang He was paralyzed, he was basically able to take care of himself. Later, after he and Hua Lai got better, he could still take care of Hua Lai, but he never saw Hua Lai doing housework.

She couldn't imagine what such a noble man with such beautiful hands would look like doing housework.

Now she sat obediently on Jiang Heyu's suit to see how he would perform.

Jiang Heyu rolled up his sleeves, looked around, and then asked Hua Lai a question.

"Where's the rag?"

Karai: "...Do you think I look like I know?"
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