Poverty alleviation variety show goes to the countryside, my talent can no longer be hidden

Chapter 188: Innate Variety Holy Body!

Bale Farm, the name sounds a bit strange and a bit out of place, but the scenery is really nice. You can just take a picture with your mobile phone and you don’t even need to edit it.

When the farm was being renovated and expanded, Penguin took the opportunity to invest a little and became one of the shareholders.

The purpose is naturally not angel investment, but purely because they saw the tourism potential here. It happens to be connected to the film and television park, which will make it much more convenient to shoot TV and movies in the future.

Unfortunately, it has not produced any film or television work since its construction. This time, it took the opportunity of a live variety show to force its way abroad, which can be regarded as "promoting products" in a sense.

By the time the production crew arrived at the destination and got off the bus, the scene was already surrounded by fans who had been waiting there. There were about a thousand of them, and the sheer size of the crowd was quite astonishing.

All the farm employees and the temporary security team were standing guard at the door with nervous expressions, as if they were facing a great enemy.

As soon as they got off the car, they were immediately greeted by the screams of fans.

"Nana--Nana--"

"Xu Lingyue, I love you!!"

"Wife, I came here just to see you!"

"Guo Chen——"

"Uncle Yun, can we take a photo together..."

“Ahhhh—Zhou Hao—”

“Wind God!!!”

Zhou Hao, who was the last one to get off the car, was shocked.

When did I have so many crazy fans?

Is the fan-attracting effect of variety shows really that strong?

When walking towards the gate, a few fanatical fans even pushed past the security cordon and rushed over. One of the girls looked young, thin and weak, and looked very gentle, but she was very powerful when she charged forward.

Seeing that there was a fish that slipped through the net, several security guards were frightened on the spot and quickly gathered around to fix the leak.

"No, no, no, it's okay." Zhou Hao quickly raised his hand and persuaded: "They don't mean any harm."

Then he opened his voice and shouted, "Everyone, please don't push us. Please be considerate of the security guards. If you mess around like this, they will have their wages deducted and will have to write self-criticisms!"

"Anyway, we are all here and can't run away. There is no need to rush!"

"Besides, this method of squeezing is not safe..."

After a few shouts, the frenzy at the scene finally died down a little.

After all, they are not really crazy and can still listen to advice.

Seeing that the situation had stabilized, several security guards breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to look at Zhou Hao with gratitude.

Security work is really not easy to do. If you don't care about it, accidents are likely to happen. Having your salary deducted is a small matter. You may lose your job if you are not careful.

Take care of it. If you are too strict, fans will think you are meddling in other people's business. If you are too loose, artists will scold you for taking money and not doing your job.

Anyway, you are not popular either inside or outside.

This is the first time I've seen a star like Zhou Hao who can take the initiative to help out and persuade others.

In order to cooperate with Zhou Hao's appeal, several other guests also stopped one after another and met the requests of the fans on the scene one by one.

Zhou Hao also started helping with autographs and taking photos, and there were quite a few fans queuing up waiting for his greeting.

After getting the autographed photo, the thin girl thanked him repeatedly with excitement, "I have been following your books since Doumao. I like every one of your books and will continue to support you in the future!"

"No matter where you go to write books in the future, I will definitely follow and support you!"

This is a true hardcore book fan!

What's even more rare is that she's a girl. Girls who like to read male-oriented novels are rarer than girls studying civil engineering in college!
The next fan who lined up was a man in his thirties, with a kind heart, a fat body and a blessed face.

"Feng Shen, I'm an old fan of your books, so please write a longer signature for me!" "No problem!" After asking the name, Zhou Hao casually gave a few words of blessing and then signed his pen name.

"Thank you." The eldest brother was obviously very satisfied, and said with a smile: "Don't be a coward, Fengshen, fight them to the end! We are reading books, not platforms. If you really change jobs one day, we will follow you!"

"Thank you for your support, thank you."

Then three or four people came, all of them were his die-hard fans. The funniest one of them even brought a pirated copy of Nirvana in Fire to ask him to sign it...

However, after getting the autographs and taking photos, these book fans all expressed similar sentiments - we just like reading your books, and we'll go wherever you go!
To be honest, Zhou Hao was a little moved.

It feels good to have someone supporting me!

[Wow, it's so lively here. I just regret that I don't live in Licheng! ]

【I really want to go! 】

[Is it my illusion? Why does it seem like Zhou Hao is the most popular person at the scene? ]

[It’s not an illusion, he is the most popular right now]

[He has good looks and talent, but there are still people who foolishly suppress him to gain popularity, and he also makes fun of himself on the show to attract fans, how can his popularity be low? ]

[Alas, I have to talk about Xu Lingyue. She has absolutely no talent for variety shows...]

[That's right. In comparison, Zhou Hao is simply a natural variety show master. He has created many famous scenes in just two days.]

As the discussion was going on, someone in the fan group suddenly shouted, "Feng Shen, we finally got here, please sing another song!"

As soon as the words fell, the whole place suddenly fell silent, and all eyes were focused on the sound.

The barrage of comments went viral.

[Fuck, which mental hospital forgot to close? ]

[Hurry up, cover his mouth quickly, don't let her open her voice! ]

[To be on the safe side, I'll mute it first]

[Is this person a pervert? ]

Zhou Hao himself was a little confused by the shouting. He glanced at the "culprit" in the crowd and asked with a smile, "Are you sure you want me to sing?"

"Don't!" Guo Chen was the first to be frightened. "Brother, brother, let's talk it out. We are one family."

Seeing his exaggerated reaction, the whole audience burst into laughter.

Zhou Hao also took advantage of the situation and shrugged helplessly, "I saw it all. It's not that I'm being arrogant, it's that they don't let me sing!"

The audience laughed even more happily.

After a long period of jokes, several guests finally broke through the crowd of fans and entered the farm gate exhausted.

"Oh... I'm so tired." Guo Chen came up and patted Zhou Hao on the shoulder, "Brother, please don't sing when you have nothing to do in the future. It's too torturous."

"I agree!" Lin Xina also jumped out and said seriously: "After listening to your singing of "Red Bean", I can't even look at Sister Hongdou's original version!"

"You guys asked me to sing that, didn't you?" Zhou Hao said innocently, "I told you I can't sing, but you guys didn't believe me."

"Believe it, believe it, I really believe it now." Guo Chen shook his head and said, "You should just do your old job, writing novels and telling stories, that's good."

Several people talked and laughed as they walked into the farm.

Blue sky and white clouds, endless flower fields and vegetable gardens, simple and warm cabins, honest and cute little ponies...the comfort of this paradise is overwhelming, making people feel relaxed and happy.

At this moment, Zhou Hao only regretted that he had no talent for poetry, otherwise he would have been able to compose a few lines of poetry.

As I was sighing, a cold electronic sound suddenly rang in my mind.

"Ding—you have a new mission to accept."

(End of this chapter)