On Wednesday, the entire crew of âDongnu Countryâ would be participating in a large-scale indoor reality show âThrough Lifeâ on a certain TV station. This was something that was settled a week after the end of âDongnu Countryâ.
Because there were only 12 episodes of âDongnu Countryâ, fans were reluctant to let go (unrelenting), and petitioned every day under the Weibo of director Xing Weimin and screenwriter Yu Juan. #Time to start filming the second season# It was the reason why the people of the Dongnu Country crew couldnât eat or sleep well.
Seeing this, Xing Weimin hit it off with the director of âThrough Lifeâ, and when there was no filming plan for the second season, he decided he would first use the platform of âThrough Lifeâ to bring an interesting and fun performance to the audience who had been looking forward to it.
Every issue of âThrough Lifeâ would take a journey through the room with limited stage space but focused eyes. The theme of each episode was obtained through voting by netizens. The theme of each trip was different, some went to primitive society to experience slash-and-burn farming, some went to experience legends of gods at the end of the Shang Dynasty, and some were interested in the history of the Warring States Period. They hoped to see the Seven Heroes fighting for hegemony on the stage. âThrough Lifeâ helped them achieve it.
âDongnu Countryâ had the highest vote rate in the week after the end of the show. After creating the set during this period, it was finally possible to broadcast this interesting journey live for the audience today.
As soon as the show started, the barrage exploded again.
#Scoff Itâs been a long time since I saw my Queen.
#Greetings to Her Royal Highness.
#Mrs. Wang is Old, Itâs time for His Majesty to see my face value.
#Waited for a month to wait until today. Tears.
The barrage was obviously full of fans who were immersed in the plot of âDongnu Countryâ and were not able to extricate themselves. According to the consistent arrangement of âThrough Lifeâ, the opening performance would be performed by the guests to interpret the time-travel theme story of this issue.
The lights dimmed suddenly, and a full moon slowly rose on the background screen. The watchtowers soared into the clouds, layered on top of the pear blossoms all over the mountains and plains. It was very similar to the night when Queen Tang Qinlan and Wang Fu Cui Ling met for the first time.
As soon as this scene appeared, the bullet screen was full of screams. There was nothing more exciting than recreating a classic.
Suddenly the sound of horseshoes sounded, tapping on the hearts of the audience, and in a trance, Jiang Zheng jumped onto the stage riding a white horse.
She was dressed in a white robe of gold silk, and the white orchid-shaped golden crown set off her stunning and decisive face, making her look even more noble and sassy.
#Ah ah ah ah Here she comes riding a white horse.
#Fucking this is a real horse! I thought there was a real person hiding in it.
#Are you sure this horse leg is not Ji Muyeâs leg?
The pear blossoms flew instantly, and one fell on Jiang Zhengâs palm. She sniffed it lightly and smiled.
At this time, the palace block slowly revealed its true face, and Ji Muye quickly climbed down from the top, that vigorous figure and the familiar scene shocked the fans of Mrs. Wang again.
When Ji Muye turned around, the audience was shocked.
#Fucking trough Fucking trough This turned out to be a story about the birth of a fan?
#My lush Wangfu has become a daddy?
#Matriarchal society Men have to take care of their children.
#Your Husband, His Royal Highness also has to feed the child himself, which shows the deep relationship between the two.
Ji Muye skillfully carried the baby wrapped in a red cloth belt in his arms.
Jiang Zheng suppressed a smile, âMrs. Wang, why are you climbing the wall? I said that you are allowed to sit on my wooden ladder.â
Ji Muye hurriedly knelt down to pay his respects, âIâ¦donât dare.â
Jiang Zheng jumped down. Next, she drew out the long whip around her waist.
Ji Muye shrunk back subconsciouslyâ¦
Jiang Zheng frowned, shrunk the long whip into a section inch by inch, and finally pressed the handle of the whip against Ji Muyeâs chin.
Ji Muye lowered his gaze and said word by word: âI still donât dare.â
#HAHAHAHAHAWhat happened? I feel that Mrs. Wang has suffered a lot in recent years.
#It is confirmed that this is a sand sculpture episode.
#Ah ah ah classic! Here comes my favorite shot.
#Ji Muye: She wouldnât even dare to hit me.
At this moment, there was a burst of rapid baby crying, and Ji Muye quickly looked away, patted the babyâs back with his head down, and coaxed: âDonât be afraid, donât be afraid. Father is here.â
Jiang Zheng put away the long whip, âWang Fuzhen is my virtuous husband and the good father of the princess.â
Ji Muye straightened his back obstinately, turned his face away and said softly: âI heard that the Eight Kingdoms of the Western Mountains sent another group of beautiful men. If your majesty likes it, donât worry about my feelings.â
#Hahahaha the sour taste exceeds the standard.
#Wang Fu You have to be confident.
#Eight Kingdoms of the Western Mountains The enemy of all men is His Royal Highness.
Jiang Zheng chuckled, âWhy are you eating so much vinegar? It turns out that Cui Ling climbed the wall today out of anger?â
Ji Muye choked, raised his head and said, ââ¦the moonlight is beautiful tonight.â
âOur princess was conceived by the aura of the heaven, earth and moon god on the night of the full moon,â Jiang Zheng said, âI know everything. Those individuals are not as good as my Wang Fuâs finger. Tonight I will go to my husbandâs bedroom, how about we have a little princess again?â
#Hahaha, so is the moonlight a courtship signal?
#Ah ah ah ah so sweet.
#This overlordâs words have a different flavor when spoken by another gender.
#Wang Fu You have changed. What about the high-cold and stubborn character set that was agreed upon?
Ji Muye blushed instantly, âYour Majestyâ¦â
Jiang Zheng laughed, stretched out her hand and pinched Ji Muyeâs face, âI just love the way you are jealous.â
Ji Muye: ââ¦â There was no pinching the face in the script.
After the opening performance, the director, screenwriter and main actors of âDongnu Countryâ came to the stage together and bowed to the audience together with Jiang Zheng and Ji Muye. There was warm applause from the audience. And there were cheerful cheers on the barrage.
The host smiled and first praised the record-breaking broadcast volume of âDongnu Countryâ on various platforms, and at the same time focused on interviewing the main creators about the shooting process of the male and female protagonists, etc.
During this period, various games were mixed, including scene performances according to the theme words, one embarrassing incident about each person was exposed, and the most important thing was that Teacher Yu Juan revealed that the script of the second season was being prepared, this gave the girls of Dongnu Country a little hope of their lives being saved.
Next was the much-anticipated test of tacit understanding.
There were three groups in total. Each group of guests were rival in the play, and they had gotten along with each other for more than a month, so they should have a good sense of tacit understanding. Especially now that the number of Jiangye CP fans was increasing day by day, many people parachuted to this session just to witness this famous scene.
The moderator conducted inspections in groups. The first two groups of guests only answered two questions correctly, and as the questions got trickier, almost all of them got it wrong.
Jiang Zheng looked at Ji Muye who was standing opposite, seeing that he was calm as usual, she also felt a little relieved.
Finally it was their turn.
The host first gave them a sub-question.
âZhengzheng, what is Teacher Jiâs favorite color?â
Without thinking about it, Jiang Zheng wrote two words on the whiteboard in front of her: âyellowâ.
As we all know, Ji Muye loves sunflowers very much, and has a soft spot for yellow.
Ji Muye held up the whiteboard, with the same two words written on it.
For the second question, he asked Ji Muye, âWhat is the food that Zhengzheng hates the most?â
The two wrote at the same time and revealed at the same time. The answer was exactly the same again: âCarrots.â
Jiang Zheng couldnât help but look at Ji Muye, who smiled and said, âI saw you pick out all the carrots in the lunch box and give them to othersâ¦â
#Wow, Ji Muye always watching Jiang Zheng!
# This observation is too careful.
#Ji Muye is the ideal type of boyfriend I want, who speaks little but warms the heart to burning.
The host then asked: âMay I ask what is Teacher Jiâs first work? Were there any lines?â
Jiang Zheng opened her mouth and said: âMr. Kid. Not a single line.â
The host applauded and praised, âZhengzheng has such an excellent memory.â
Ji Muye stretched out his hand and clapped twice.
Jiang Zheng gave a dry laugh, and really couldnât say anything else. Otherwise, it would be revealed again. It was really not a sense of tacit understanding, it was because she was too familiar with Ji Muye, even more familiar than she was with herself.
The host was not reconciled, and asked again: âZhengzheng, may I ask among the following four items, which one is correct?â
Jiang Zheng: ââ¦There are still multiple-choice questions?â
Four sentences were typed out on the screen.
A: Ji Muye would drink a cup of chrysanthemum tea if his throat feels uncomfortable.
B: Ji Muye was no taller than 1.7 meters when he was 15 years old.
C: Ji Muye has hypoglycemia.
D: Ji Muye made his debut when scouts spotted him because he skipped class and went out to play.
Jiang Zheng could tell at a glance that the right answer was C. Ji Muye fainted due to hypoglycemia on the set, and fans would give him a lot of chocolate every time they visited the set after they found out. Of course this was a long time ago. Later, he developed the habit of keeping two or three candies in his trouser pocket, and the fainting situation never happened again.
But she dared not speak directly.
She feigned hesitation.
âThe option A doesnât feel quite right. From the perspective of the question maker, if this sentence is true, it is too common and there is nothing to say. This question is like a trap, so letâs rule it out for now.â
âFor option B, when Mr. Ji was 15 years old, it was the time when he was growing like crazy. Combined with his current height of 1.87 meters, I guess he was already over 1.7 meters tall when he was 15 years old, with a high probability of 1.75 meters. So letâs rule it out for now.â
âLetâs skip C. Letâs analyze D.â Jiang Zheng said like an experienced teacher.
The corners of Ji Muyeâs eyes twitched violently, and he stared straight at her.
âWhen âWangshanâ won the award before, a reporter wrote about Mr. Jiâs career as an actor. I remember that the report said that Mr. Ji entered the industry because his mother was a theater actor, and he often watched his mother perform on stage, because of which he developed a strong interest in acting. He started from ensemble performance and came to his current position step by step. He definitely did not make his debut passively, but on his own initiative. So the option D is also ruled out.â
Jiang Zheng smiled harmlessly at this point, âSo when I think about it, the answer should be C. I donât know if thatâs the right answer?â
The host smiled prettily, âYes, very right. The tacit understanding is 100%.â
Jiang Zheng: ââ¦â Donât. The latter sentence was redundant and causing trouble.
At the end of the live broadcast, Jiang Zheng was exhausted and uncomfortable as if she had been fished out of the water.
The ratings of this show hit a new high. It could be seen how far-reaching the influence of âDongnu Countryâ was, and how many people loved the Queen and the Queenâs husband.
Jiang Zheng didnât care about sharing her joy with everyone and went into the dressing room to breathe a sigh of relief.
Before she could sit still, she heard someone knocking on the door outside.
She called out to come in, only to see Ji Muye push the door open and enter.
Jiang Zheng immediately sounded a level ten alarm in her mind and stood up with a whimper.
Ji Muye walked straight towards her, Jiang Zheng shrank back subconsciously. It was completely opposite to the scene on the stage just now.
Ji Muye smiled, âExclusion method?â
Jiang Zheng: âHuh?â
Ji Muye took another step forward, staring down at someoneâs bewildered face.
âTeacher Jiangâs elimination method is really sound.â
âEliminate all the wrong answers.â
âWhen my throat is uncomfortable, I will eat a bowl of sour and spicy noodles, and my throat will magically improve. It does this every time, every time. Since it worked for the first time.â
âI was indeed 1.75 meters tall when I was fifteen.â
âI did accept a magazine interview before âWangshanâ won the award. But there was no mention of my mother as a theater actor.â
âI do have hypoglycemia, which is a disease brought from my motherâs womb.â Ji Muye took out two candies from his trouser pocket, âAll these things are things that old fans will know.â
He peeled off a candy, then touching Jiang Zhengâs delicate red lips, he asked, âLittle Gummy, how long are you going to keep your mouth hard?â
The author has something to say: Zhengzheng: Iâm really not hard-spoken, if you donât believe me, see it for yourself.