The feeling of going down the mountain was obviously much better than going up the mountain. It was like turning on the accelerator. It took less than half the time of going up the mountain and everyone reached the bottom of the mountain.

Li Jing had obviously reached the age when maternal love was overflowing. After dividing the things on the top of the mountain, she had basically cleared out the stock she had prepared.

The backpack, which was quite heavy when he came here, suddenly became much lighter. However, Li Jing was not idle either. He took some heavier items from the bags of the cameramen and directors before going down the mountain.

He did not forget to give a few words of concern, and only stopped after receiving repeated nods from a group of staff members.

"Walk slowly. Don't worry, we won't go too fast. You better be careful with your steps while carrying the machine. Alas, it's not easy for you either."

As colleagues working behind the scenes, Lin Shengpu and Li Jing obviously understood the hard work of the cameramen. They helped to carry whatever tools they could when climbing up and down the mountain. On the way up the mountain, when they saw the cameramen gasping for breath from time to time, they would stop and wait for a while.

This kind of working atmosphere was all recorded very honestly by the camera, allowing the netizens who were watching to feel the friendly atmosphere between them.

Having seen many artists bargaining and scheming with cunning program crews, their way of getting along with each other is unique and conspicuous among the crowd.

Mo Hepu: Such a good atmosphere is achieved through the oppression of the same landlord - the boss. (Mysterious smile ~ quietly hiding his merits and fame)

"I'm starving right now and feel like I could eat a cow if food were presented to me."

Song Chuyi covered his aching stomach and started bragging to Qian Xihe.

Although they were both women from the Northeast, and Qian Xihe was obviously taller than Song Chuyi, apart from speaking the Northeastern dialect, their behaviors made Song Chuyi look even rougher when compared.

I don't know if it's the climate and soil in Korea that makes her so beautiful, but Qian Xihe was smiling with her hands covering her mouth. Her hair was slightly curly but still smooth and hung in front of her chest. With her voice, no one would refute that she was a gentle and beautiful woman.

We had barbecue today and went to a barbecue restaurant recommended by the landlord. As soon as we entered, we saw the walls of the store were covered with photos of many celebrities who came to eat and check in. They knew they had made the right choice.

I haven't eaten the meat yet, but just by looking at the meat on display, I have to say that although some of the meat here in Korea is a bit expensive, it is definitely for a good reason. The texture and lines are absolutely beautiful.

Dip it in the store’s special sauce and it will be so soft, tender and juicy that it melts in your mouth, making you unable to stop eating it.

Song Chuyi shook her head when she saw the free pickles in Korea. She was a real carnivore. Apart from eating lettuce as a side dish to relieve greasiness, no pickles or kimchi would ever enter her mouth.

Her aggressive eating style made Bai Menggui, a man, dumbfounded.

Although I know she likes eating, I don't know if it's because I stayed up late and exercised today and I was very hungry, this is just like a hungry tiger pouncing on its food.

Several people seemed to be a bottomless pit. A piece of meat was just roasted and placed on the plate, and it was snatched up in less than five minutes.

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