Small can not bear to sell big cute

Wild countryside.

The car drove slowly on the rough and muddy ground, and the wheels rolled up beach dirt and splashed everywhere.

Outside the window is an endless green field, with few people, only cattle, sheep and horses grazing.

Cheng Yingxia leaned against the back of the chair, following the random sway of the car body, up and down as if on a swing.

The expression on her face was hopeless.

The road condition was very bad, the wheels ran over the protruding stones on the ground, and the whole carriage shook violently, sending her head straight to the glass.

She was exhausted after a long journey.

Blinking her sour eyes, Cheng Yingxia stretched her waist, yawned again, relaxed her vigilance a little, and made the first intimate contact with the car glass while staggering.

The forehead collided with the car window, and there was a dull "boom". The embarrassing sound was infinitely amplified in the small car compartment, and finally passed clearly into the ears of the person.

"What a broken road!" Cheng Yingxia snorted, raised her hand to rub the bumped forehead, and suppressed her anger to complain.

Touching her forehead, she felt a lump formed on the place where she knocked. She was furious, and suddenly felt that the transparent glass in front of her was extremely obstructive, and angrily clenched her free hand into a fist and hammered it.

Not surprisingly, there was a scream in the car, the decibels were higher than before, and it was really painful.

Cheng Yingxia bared her teeth and scolded herself for being an idiot.

The rest of the people in the car couldn't help but started to giggle, and the photographer sitting next to her even raised the camera excessively, pointing the dark lens at her, hoping to collect more interesting program materials.

"It's funny?" Cheng Yingxia shook her numb hands, feeling that she couldn't hold back her face, and then spoke in a cold tone, her eyes scanning everyone were tainted with evil spirit.

Now she wants to scold her mother a little bit, oh no, scold her father.

It was her mischievous father who heard some crooked ways from somewhere, and decided to sign up for Metamorphosis for her, and sent her to the mountainous area to reform.

It's called experiencing life.

I believe in you.

The nonsense is that she was actually selected by the program crew?

Is it because their family is rich?

Excuseme?Is it her fault for being rich?Why should she carry this blame?

Cheng Yingxia didn't understand this kind of coquettish operation where she could submit articles for deceptive behavior and rewards. How could her father carry it out calmly.

She didn't want to come, but her father said that if she didn't come, her bank card would be frozen, the supply of pocket money would be stopped, and she would be self-reliant.

How can this work? Can you live without money?

She, Cheng Yingxia, cannot live without the word "money" in her life creed.

Okay, it's only ten days, Cheng Yingxia gritted his teeth and decided to endure it, so what if he broke his waist for five buckets of rice.

Cheng's father was very pleased with his daughter's surrender, but Cheng Yingxia herself was very annoyed and "missed" and smashed the antique vase that had been placed at home for a long time.

Since that vase was Father Cheng's favorite, it was no surprise that Cheng Yingxia was criticized all the time.

Cheng's father spoke dryly, and Cheng's mother just poured a glass of water into his hand, in the name of protecting his throat, and let him drink it, but in fact, told him to talk less.

Cheng Yingxia hugged Cheng's mother and stuck out her tongue secretly. As the person in charge of the family's economic power, she dared not listen to her father's words, but fortunately, her mother always protected her and saved her from being scolded a lot.

After receiving the news that he had passed the registration, Cheng's father was happy for several days, and Cheng Yingxia followed suit for several days. Not only did he refuse to communicate in all aspects, but he also tried to express his silent protest by staying out at night.

A few days later, when the program team led a group of people to ring the doorbell of her house, it was Cheng Yingxia who opened the door.

Seeing a few unfamiliar faces outside the door, and several dark camera lenses facing her, Cheng Yingxia, who had just woken up and was still in a state of confusion, froze for two seconds before remembering the reason.

Before she could completely let go of the hand holding the doorknob, she exerted a little force and suddenly pushed forward, closing the door heavily with a bang.

A few people outside the door covered their ears to block out the loud noise, and they all stayed in place.

It's not too unexpected, the children who are going to participate in the transformation are very difficult to deal with, this is already a very gentle one.

Several people persevered and rang the doorbell again. This time it was Cheng's father who opened the door. Cheng Yingxia was wearing loose pajamas and collapsed on the sofa in the living room, not bothering to lift his eyelids.

After a friendly exchange between the two parties, the people who came set up their cameras in the hall, facing Cheng Yingxia, Cheng's father sat next to her, and we answered the questions.

Listening to her father scolding her, Cheng Yingxia's face was dark all the time, her red lips were slightly pursed, and her fingertips were tapping on the leather sofa cushion quickly, showing impatience all over her body.

The one who is not afraid of death should be the director of the show, but he dared to ask her a question when she was on the verge of going berserk.

Cheng Yingxia frowned, squinted, and said a word coldly: "Get lost."

Father Cheng pushed her knee, and said in a serious tone, "How did you talk?"

"Oh." Cheng Yingxia rolled her eyes, put away the emotions that were about to explode, and collapsed back, listening to the rambling in her ears, her mood became more and more depressed.

She thinks that apart from being a little playful, a little poor in study, a little emotional, and spending a little more money, how can she look like a problem child?

Her father... that's it?As for?

If it weren't for Dad Cheng's presence, she wasn't sure how long she could have lived peacefully with these people.

Later, Cheng Yingxia recorded the whole process very uncooperatively, and didn't give the camera a good look.

Now that things are on the road, Cheng Yingxia still thinks this is too outrageous.

She is obviously a "very good" child, how could she be reduced to the point of being sent to the countryside for reform? She has only seen such absurd things in books and TV, and it really happened to her. It is even worse than novels. Be bizarre.

Just as Cheng Yingxia was thinking leisurely, the car bumped again and stopped suddenly.

The driver turned off the engine, opened the door and walked down. Within a few minutes, a message came: "The tire is blown."

House seemingly endless rain.

Cheng Yingxia pushed the door and got out of the car, took a deep breath of the fresh air in the countryside, put her hands in her pockets, kicked the stones by her feet, and waited for her to be released.

The scenery in the countryside is indeed different from that in the city. Apart from the desolation, it adds a tranquility that is not found in the city, but she, Cheng Yingxia, is incompatible with such tranquility.

Before coming here, she had imagined how she would spend these ten long and difficult days, but she could imagine the result afterwards——she couldn't make it through.

Accustomed to feasting and feasting, singing and singing every night, let her come into contact with such a monotonous and boring life, just imagining it is suffocating.

In addition, I don't know what kind of family I will live in next, and what kind of people I will meet, all of which make Cheng Yingxia almost collapse.

She had no doubt that she would not be able to bear such a gap and sneaked away halfway, and admitted her failure frankly when she was extremely despondent.

She's cowardly, and she's really not brave at all.

Everyone was dealing with emergencies, and no one cared about Cheng Yingxia's mood.

The driver checked the blown tire and concluded that it could not be repaired for a while.

In order not to delay the shooting process, several people got together to discuss on the spot, and the director came and issued a final notice: "There is not much distance left, let's walk over."

Standing on the side of the road, Cheng Yingxia turned her head and looked around, her face was gloomy for an instant.

She took out her hand in her pocket, pointed to the endless yellow mud field on the left, and pointed to the other cars accompanying her on the right, and said sharply, "Are you sick?"

Let her walk if she has a car, is she sick?

The director sneered, feeling that this was really difficult, but he didn't change his mind.

Everything is for the effect of the program, and setting up some plots that make her difficult can indeed enhance the dramatic conflict and make the program more interesting.

The staff listened to the director's order to fetch Cheng Yingxia's suitcase and put it in her hand, it seemed that it had to be like this.

Cheng Yingxia turned her head and took a deep breath, tried her best to suppress the surging blood in her body, turned her head and sneered: "OK."

Don't let me take a car, I will find a car by myself, and it's not just you, there are always cars passing by on the road.

Kicking hard on the flat tires that had become shriveled——the chief culprit that caused her unhappiness, Cheng Yingxia carried her suitcase, and walked far away regardless of what the people behind her had to say.

Holding the trolley of the suitcase, she stood on the side of the road waiting for passing vehicles. The photographer followed and was still recording her.

To be honest, Cheng Yingxia is a bit unaccustomed to facing the camera. She is just an ordinary person who can no longer be ordinary. She has no idea of ​​entering the entertainment industry, and she doesn't need to adapt to the camera at all. The feeling of being monitored by a cold machine is very good. Disgusting.

Although her temper was a bit arrogant, her upbringing made Cheng Yingxia unable to say anything harsh, so she could only digest her restlessness by herself, expressing her dissatisfaction with the low air pressure around her.

——Cheng Yingxia's emotions have always been on the outside, whether she is happy or not, she has to put it on the bright side.

This journey of transformation was strongly rejected by me from the very beginning. Cheng Yingxia never thought that she had something to change. She lived freely and happily like this, so there was nothing dissatisfied.

It was a very bad experience. Cheng Yingxia felt that the world was fair from the very beginning, and everyone had to go through some ups and downs. The first ups and downs in her life began on the first day of the National Day holiday.

In the wilderness, there were indeed not many living people. Cheng Yingxia just waited like this, and no live car passed by for a long time.

The program team's car was parked on the side of the road, and a group of staff members were waiting with her, even so, they were unwilling to give her a ride.

Cheng Yingxia thought it was funny, but also felt speechless.

Later, when a car came, Cheng Yingxia was still a little excited, and waved her hand vigorously, trying to tell it to stop, but the owner of the car didn't seem to notice, and drove straight past, splashing muddy water all over her body.

Looking down at the dirt on her legs, it was cold, Cheng Yingxia licked her teeth, feeling pain in her temples, and finally couldn't help but cursed a vulgar word that would be silenced in the later stage.

Now she has really learned how to behave. She is far away from the place where there is a puddle, and she is still waving her hands like standing on the street. If she is in a specific alleyway, it is very easy to be misunderstood as a worker engaged in some special industry.

But in the wilderness, no one noticed her stupid behavior.

After a long time, the shadow of the car has not been seen, but the shadow of a person is seen in a daze. Cheng Yingxia didn't pay too much attention to the shadow that was getting closer, and people can't walk instead of her.

Stamping her numb legs and feet, she raised her head and yawned, thinking whether it would be more practical to wait for the driver to fix the car quickly or continue to wait for the car to arrive.

So when the cautious "sister" sounded in his ears, Cheng Yingxia was startled.

elder sister?Did you call me?

The author has something to say: open a new pit~