After wearing it for 18 years, it became the top trend

Chapter 51

actor's sacrifice

Song Mo turned his head and caught a glimpse of Qin Lang's tangled expression, knowing that this guy had finally encountered a hurdle he couldn't pass.He hooked his lips and smiled lightly, and said in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them: "Aren't you not afraid of anything? Why are a few bugs scared?"

Qin Lang met his eyes with complicated emotions, and said righteously: "I'm not afraid of bugs, but I'm more particular about eating."

Song Mo: "I didn't see it." I ate box lunches in the crew, but I didn't see that he was particular about it.

Qin Lang was heartbroken and defended himself again: "And... how many bugs are those? There are more than a dozen plates of bugs. Bee pupae and cicada pupae are fine, and there are centipede spiders. Do you want to be so mad?"

Song Mo wrote lightly: "Don't worry, it's not poisonous."

Qin Lang choked: "It has nothing to do with whether there is poison or not."

The director held the loudspeaker and said loudly: "Whoever can eat all the species on the insect feast will have a big reward."

Several people protested loudly: "We don't want rewards, what we want is for the director to eat first."

The director laughed and said, "At night we will help the villagers clean the cow pens and chicken and duck pens. We work in groups of two. As long as one of them finishes eating, they don't need to clean up. Isn't that a big reward?"

Everyone had the painful experience of cleaning the cattle and sheep pens on the grassland in the previous period. Hearing this, they sat on the mat cursing and picked up their chopsticks to try.

Qin Lang sat on the chair and saw things like spiders and centipedes on the table. He didn't say how they tasted, but the appearance definitely didn't exist for food.

He respects the eating habits of ethnic minorities, but when he first arrived, he really couldn't do as the Romans do.

Others who are eager to try it are not so smooth.The better ones can barely be eaten with their eyes closed, and there are also those who just want to put it in their mouths and can't help retching immediately.

Seeing this, Qin Lang cleared his throat and said, "I didn't clean it last time, so it's not impossible to clean it this time."

Song Mo glanced at him, and the old god said, "These are actually high in protein and very nutritious." After finishing speaking, he picked up two stick insects with his chopsticks, put them in his mouth, chewed them a few times, Nodding and humming, he raised his eyebrows and said, "The taste is not bad, why don't you give it a try?"

Without waiting for Qin Lang to answer, he continued to pick up other things, slowly and unhurriedly, as if enjoying a Michelin meal, and other painful guests, as if in two styles.

Until he saw him picking up a bunch of fried centipedes, Qin Lang finally couldn't help it anymore, held his wrist, and said with great pain: "Brother Mo, we don't have to force ourselves, isn't it just cleaning chicken shit?"

Song Mo glanced at him lightly, took a bite, and said lightly: "Well, this one is not bad."

Many guests were stunned by his elegant output at the moment, they forgot to fight against the bugs for a while, and concentrated on admiring the actor's delicious food.

After Song Mo tasted the last cicada, he took a sip of water, put down his chopsticks and said, "Director, I'm done."

The director applauded very face-saving: "Okay! Song Mo and Qin Lang don't need to clean up tonight. After eating, go take a shower and rest early, recharge your batteries and wait for tomorrow's entry into the jungle."

Qin Lang affectionately held Song Mo's hand: "Brother Mo, from now on, you will be my idol!"

Zhu Congcong also leaned over and yelled exaggeratedly: "Brother Mo, you are so stupid! How did the spider and centipede manage to bite?"

Song Mo still looked calm and relaxed, and said softly: "The taste is really good, you should all try it."

Zhu Congcong hurriedly waved his hands: "No, no, I'd rather go sweep chicken shit."

Qin Lang can already imagine that when this episode is aired, Song Yingdi eating fried centipede is bound to be a hot search.

The program team has not completely lost their conscience. After the insect feast, they prepared a rich and delicious Dai food.When it was dark, Qin Lang finally ate and drank enough to go to the water room to take a cold bath, and returned to the bamboo building refreshed.

Song Mo still made a gesture of undressing in front of the camera, and then turned off the thing early.

There is wind at night, and the bamboo building with small windows is very comfortable.

At this time, the cries and howls of other guests were echoing outside. Presumably, when the crew asked them to clean up the chicken and cow dung, something happened.

It's nothing more than the basics of the crew who are not human.

Qin Lang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the film king who was doing stretching, and said in his heart that today is thanks to this great god who is not picky about food.

It was just after nine o'clock, so going to bed so early was a bit too much. After thinking about it, he took out the tablet computer from his luggage bag, and prepared to scan some movies to pass the time.

Accidentally touched a bag of potato chips, probably his eldest nephew stuffed it for himself because he was afraid of being bored during the journey.

He asked casually, "Brother Mo, do you eat potato chips? I just saw that you didn't eat much at night."

Song Mo waved his hand: "No need, I have no appetite."

Qin Lang snorted, suddenly thought of something, raised his head and looked at him suspiciously, and asked tentatively: "Brother Mo, you didn't actually eat the insect feast while suppressing your nausea, did you?"

Song Mo raised his eyelids to look at him, and said, "What else? Could it be that you really think I'm enjoying it?"

Qin Lang: "..."

It does look alike.

As expected of an actor, he deceived everyone.

At this moment, Zhu Congcong's howl sounded like killing a pig: "Help! The goose is biting someone!"

Song Mo raised his chin: "Eating bugs or this, which one do you think is more cost-effective?"

Qin Lang wanted to say that if it was him, he would still choose the latter.But after all, worms are eaten by movie kings, and he took advantage of the big advantage. He grinned and rushed forward, hugged him, and said affectionately, "Brother Mo, thank you for your sacrifice! Your kind and virtuous little brother!" I will always remember it in my heart!"

He was wearing a playing vest, and when hugged like this, the two of them couldn't avoid skin-to-skin contact.Because he just took a bath and the night wind was blowing again, the still and smooth touch of the young boy's skin couldn't be clearer, and the youthful hormones rushed to his face immediately.

Song Mo's heart was inexplicably stagnant, and he almost instinctively pushed the person away, pretending to be angry and saying: "Get out!"

Naturally, Qin Lang would no longer be afraid of his stinky face, so he backed away with a smile, and separated from him by a meter, cleared his throat and said with a smirk: "To be honest, brother Mo, you have so many bugs in your stomach, you won't change at night. Body? Aren’t there five poisons here in Yunnan? Almost all the food you ate today, right?”

Song Mo looked at him with a straight face, and said sullenly: "Believe it or not, I will ask the director team to bring the bugs for you to eat all of them now?"

Qin Lang just smiled and said nothing.

Song Mo glared at him, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile.

In fact, it is not enough to say that he rejects the insect feast too much, but some of them still need a lot of psychological construction. It is quite disgusting to eat so many kinds in one go.

He glanced at the silly young man beside him, and waved: "Hurry up!"

Qin Lang raised the tablet in his hand: "I'll watch a movie for a while."

Song Mo leaned over and snatched his tablet over: "What are you looking at, go to bed quickly, you have to go into the jungle tomorrow!"

The tools were confiscated, so Qin Lang could only crawl over obediently and lie down beside him.

Song Mo reached out and turned off the light.

The originally bright bamboo building became dark, with only a faint moonlight coming in through the windows.

There are still people crying and howling outside. Thinking about this simple-sounding cleaning task, it is actually quite frenzied.

Lying on the bed, feeling the coolness of summer night, Qin Lang listened to the scolding outside with one ear, and listened to the actor's breathing with the other, he couldn't help curling his mouth in the dark.

There are indeed many benefits to following the actor.

He thought for a while and asked in the dark, "Brother Mo, thank you!"

Song Mo: "I didn't eat it just for you."

Qin Lang: "But if the two of us go to sweep the chicken shit, the treatment will definitely not be the same."

Song Mo: "Then I don't want to go either."

Qin Lang: "Thank you anyway."

"Okay, got it."

The next day, the program team officially entered the rainforest to track wild elephants.

I originally thought that coming from the cold north to the south in winter was a good blessing.But after entering the jungle, I realized that compared to the last two hard times, it was even worse.

The rainforest is rich in species.At the beginning, everyone was also excited by all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, as well as the white-cheeked gibbon slow loris, yellow-breasted weaver and yellow-rumped sunbird, which are unique animals in the rainforest.

But soon the laughing is gone.

Because in addition to these, along the road, there are also big spiders slipping past a snake from time to time. In addition to the hot flashes in the forest, it took less than an hour to walk in long-sleeved trousers, and I was so hot that I was sweating all over my body.

Even after two expeditions, many guests still yelled to die.

At noon, we finally arrived at a camp for tourists to rest, next to a small stream.

Those who had no strength just sat on the ground, drank water and ate dry food, while those who still had a little strength, such as Qin Lang and Zheng Xiaoxi, ran to the nearby stream to wash their faces with cold water to cool down.

The stream in the jungle has not been polluted by any modern industry. It is clear and pure, and it is very refreshing to pour the coolness on the face.

Zheng Xiaoxi raised his head and let out a sigh of relief: "It's so comfortable!"

However, at this moment, Zeng Ziwen and Cheng Yu beside him suddenly opened their eyes wide in horror, as if frightened, they ran back in a hurry.

Zheng Xiaoxi turned his head for no reason, and subconsciously caught a glimpse of a boa constrictor that was almost integrated into the grass under his feet.

He screamed in fright, and was about to crawl away in a hurry.

However, this panicked movement frightened the python with clenched arms, and immediately wrapped itself around his legs.

"Help! Snake—" His voice was crying, obviously frightened.

Also frightened were the two follow-up PDs, whose cameras were almost unsteady, and forgot to step forward to help.

Qin Lang, who was several meters away from Zheng Xiaoxi, saw this scene, his eyes moved, and he stepped forward and said: "Don't move around!"

Zheng Xiaoxi didn't move any more, but she couldn't stop sifting through the chaff.

Qin Lang narrowed his eyes, because he had done his homework in advance and was sure that it was a non-poisonous python and not a poisonous snake. He was slightly relieved, and when the thing wrapped around Zheng Xiaoxi's waist, he grabbed the python's neck and walked along the swimming pool. The direction of movement, tore it away from Zheng Xiaoxi's body, and then grabbed the tail with the other hand, completely restraining the snake.

Zheng Xiaoxi was so frightened that her face turned pale. Seeing that she was saved, she took a few steps back again and again, but she didn't stand up for a long time.

The guide brother who was called by Zeng Ziwen and Cheng Yu ran over and saw that Qin Lang had already caught the python, he smiled and raised his thumb:

"Amazing Ah Shan!"

Qin Lang handed the python in his hand to the other party, and said casually: "This is a nationally protected animal, go and release it!"

The guide brother nodded, took the big thing carefully, ran a long distance, and put the snake into the grass.

Qin Lang stepped forward to help Zheng Xiaoxi up, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay!"

Zheng Xiaoxi's pale face was dripping with cold sweat, and his legs were still weak. With Qin Lang's support, he could barely walk normally.

After a long while, he said tremblingly: "Thank you, Brother Lang! I was really scared to death just now."

Qin Lang comforted: "It's just a python and it's not poisonous, so don't be afraid."

Zheng Xiaoxi turned her head to look at the smiling face of the other party, bit her lower lip, and wanted to say something, but the camera was on the side, so she didn't say anything, and just repeated: "Thank you, Brother Lang."

Just now, the people next to him were scared away, and even the cameraman didn't react to come forward to help, but this newcomer did not hesitate to lend a helping hand when he was in danger.

Both were children who grew up in the city, and he didn't believe that the other party was not afraid at all, but he still chose to save himself immediately.

Back at the camp, because Zheng Xiaoxi was really frightened, everyone came to comfort him—after all, the plastic brotherhood still needs to be maintained in front of the camera.

Qin Lang retreated to the side, sat down beside Song Mo, took the water handed by him naturally, held his head up and drank it and said, "Xiao Xi is really scared, poor child!"

Song Mo looked at him: "You weren't afraid just now?"

Qin Lang raised his eyebrows, and said indifferently: "If you want to say that you are not afraid at all, you must be bragging, but that thing is all wrapped around Xiaoxi, you have to rescue him first."

Song Mo smiled lightly, he didn't know what Zheng Xiaoxi was thinking this time, but the guy next to him was really careless.He was not affected by the notice at all, and he never thought about whether the people who benefited from the notice had evil intentions.

Because I am frank, I don't maliciously speculate on others without evidence.It is an optimist character who feels that the sky is falling and has a high personal top.

He thought for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Who do you think your character followed?"

"Me?" Qin Lang pointed to himself and said casually, "I don't know, maybe I followed my mother?"

Song Mo thought for a while, then said casually, "Are your brothers the same as you?"

Qin Lang said loudly: "It's not the same, our three brothers have very different personalities."

Song Mo nodded, looking at the other party's handsome face with an unpredictable expression.

It's strange, obviously he hasn't remembered the big brother of the Qin family who took care of him back then, but he always has a feeling that the other party is someone like Qin Lang.

The author says:

Xiao Jiajia: I sacrificed too much for my big brother