Text Volume Chapter 91: A Successful End

'Hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee giggle' eyes, stupid human being, not everyone is qualified to be my little brother.

It is said that the troublemaker is a racehorse domesticated by humans after all, but his temper is a bit mischievous, but he is very measured when making trouble.

This kind of little joke, it can be made at any time, it's just a big deal, it's just a big ass.

With the help of everyone, Ouyang Fen pulled his foot out of the stirrup, and now he is fine, not only half of his face is swollen from mosquito bites, but also his buttocks are swollen from falling, he should worship God when he goes out today, why? Always mess with animals.

Seeing that Ouyang Fen was fine, the film crew felt relieved. After asking about Ouyang Fen's situation, they were asked to continue taking the third group of photos.

This time Ouyang Fen was honest, he obediently walked back to his horse, Qin Guan, this villain, he did it on purpose! You wait, this thing is not over! (In other words, this man's mantra is almost becoming endless.)

The horseshoes are raised slightly, and the breeze is blowing, causing ripples on the lawn. One person and one horse, one day one place, in the embrace of nature, both people and horses seem so small.

The photographer zoomed in on the camera, and the horses gradually began to jog, and the demeanor was framed, wild and agile, this is a beautiful picture.

The photographer pressed the shutter of the camera, and the shooting on the dam of the magazine came to a successful conclusion.

A group of people gradually slowed down the speed of the horses running, and slowly stopped.

When the filming ended, everyone seemed to be a little addicted and fell in love with the sport of horse riding.

Before the troublemaker was led into the fence, he still looked at Qin Guan reluctantly, oh, such a beautiful little brother is leaving, where will he find such a bully in the future.

Qin Guan let out a sigh of relief, finally the filming is over, his thighs and butt are no longer his own.

The shooting this time was really bad, if it wasn't for Sister Xue's instigation, I should be lying beautifully in the dormitory at this time, reading a book, sleeping, how nourishing it would be.

Uncle Qin, have you completely ignored the food you ate last night? Sure enough, it is a typical representative of turning face and denying people.

What is sister Xue doing now? After packing the luggage for Uncle Qin, the group of people had to return to the farmyard in the broken van. A few models had been running all morning in disgrace, and there was a smell of sweat mixed with the unique smell of horses on their bodies.

A few distressed people were squeezed into the back of a small bun, and the smell was like stinky feet with sneakers off, very sour.

Everyone returned to the farmyard dizzy, took a sip of water without hesitation, rushed into the room together, and took a shower before worrying about other things.

It wasn't until Qin Guan washed his body twice that he felt that the smell had been washed away. He touched his swollen thighs. It seemed that in the next three days, his legs would definitely not be able to walk properly.

The people who are new to horse riding are still not used to the bumps of horse riding. The inner thigh is the most tender part of the human body. Such intimate contact will bring a new experience to every new rider.

Qin Guan dried his body, changed into the loosest and most comfortable sportswear, and limped out of the room like this. The physical exercise this morning made him feel hungry.

When I came to the courtyard, all the models were in the same situation. They were all tense when they sat on the chairs, and their buttocks were suspended by 2 millimeters. It hurts when they sat on it.

When the owner of the farmyard brought up the meal for the photography team, everyone cheered up.

At the last noon, the boss and the proprietress presented a feast of Bashang delicacies for everyone.

The mutton is hand-cooked in Bashang, stewed in clear water, without seasoning, and eaten with juice.

Stir-fried pork with daylily is fresh, tender, nutritious, and has certain medicinal effects.

Yam Coolie, a food made by mixing cooked potatoes and noodles together, breaking them into granules, adding chopped green onions and frying them with sesame oil. Sweet and soft, with a sweet aftertaste.

Bashang’s charcoal-grilled beef jerky, the beef jerky is selected top-quality beef tenderloin, the texture of each jerky is clearly visible, and the quality of each jerky is guaranteed to be equal.

Made by air-dried meat technicians in Inner Mongolia with traditional techniques, it is naturally dried in the shade, then baked and processed, absolutely meticulous.

Seasoning is also the most basic edible salt, without any additives, preservatives, non-fried, very delicious taste, you must try it when you come to Bashang!

The last staple food served is also the specialty meal of the proprietress of the farmyard: Bashang noodles with fish roe.

This staple food is made by mixing oat noodles with warm water (it is best to use the water on the dam), pulling them into small gluten, rolling them on a small stone board with your thumb, and steaming them on a steamer. After serving, pour over the adjusted marinade.

The natural ingredients bring the greatest enjoyment to everyone's taste buds.

The few people forgot the pain and ate to their heart's content, and soon they were eaten up by Qin Guan again.

They were full of wine and food, and the photography team did not waste the time of the big guys, and handed over everyone's red envelopes, thanking them for their hard work in shooting and the magazine's contribution.

When the person in charge of photography packed up the last bit of equipment and loaded it into the car, everyone set off on the return trip.

Qin Guan was lying on the back seat of Miss Xue's car, not daring to use his buttocks to land. He was struggling to count the heads of the old man in the red envelope, one, two...six, no more, no less, 600 yuan.

Is this a beggar? After two days of delay, Qin Guan's nose was crooked for such a lost money.

Before he could complain, Sister Xue came up with another trick: "Oh, there is still 200 yuan in it for my share, don't take it all away."

What else can Qin Guan say? Here is someone who is even more money-obsessed than him, and unexpectedly found him such a thankless job. What kind of post-production effects, "Model", a magazine with a rather small audience, what can it bring to him! ?

In other words, it is not as good as the "Capital Entertainment News" published on Mondays. When Qin Guan thought of "Capital Entertainment News", he suddenly remembered that he and Ouyang Fen had also appeared in an interview with them.

It's already Saturday today, and the latest issue of "Capital Entertainment News" will be released tomorrow. Although this newspaper is quite niche, is it sold on newsstands?

Qin Guan already planned to go to the newsstand tomorrow morning and buy a newspaper, but his first appearance was not very good.

After several hours of trekking, Qin Guan limped into the dormitory, and everyone asked about the details of the grassland.

When he heard that Qin Guan went to the dam to ride horses, eat and get paid, he scoffed at his uneconomical words, this kid is too capable of spreading hatred, such a good thing, only Qin Guan thinks it is a trouble.

People who rely on their appearance to eat are really annoying.