Entertainment life from early spring

At eight o'clock in the morning on the west coast of country H, the tide dropped to its lowest point and remained stable for a moment. The seawater quietly receded, revealing a large tidal flat. The mirror surface formed by several seawaters reflected the dark cloudy sea sky. It was neither windy nor raining.

It feels breathless. There are all kinds of strange shellfish and seaweed attached to the rocks in the distance exposed by the low tide. These green seaweeds and black shells are sticky and entangled together, making people involuntarily wonder.

A feeling of avoidance.

A lonely fishing boat is parked on the shore. A path that can only be seen after low tide leads directly to a small island in the distance. You can also vaguely see the dense trees on the islands further away.

"Who checked the tide meter?" Zhao Xiaozhen looked at the desolate scene that happened every morning, turned around and shouted loudly: "Can the tide come back in half an hour? Ah!? Can any of you tell me?

?", everyone looked at each other, everyone was silent and unwilling to touch this brow.

"The high tide is about 50 minutes later than the day before every day. Today, the high tide will start in about 12 minutes. Around 10 o'clock, there will be sea water near the shoal that can submerge up to the knees. Although I don't know what the plan is today,

But this water depth should be enough. No matter how high it is, it may be based on the average rise of our MC..."

Lin Yuliang took a few steps forward and handed the phone to Zhao Xiaozhen, pointing to the sea situation warning on the phone screen: "If there are any game activities such as fishing, I suggest it end before 9 o'clock, after the tide rises and reaches the path.

No one can run away."

Zhao Xiaozhen took the mobile phone and looked at the time on the screen, then waved to everyone. Everyone immediately dispersed and divided their work to prepare for the opening recording. Zhao Xiaozhen walked to Lin Yuliang, who was still checking something on his mobile phone, and looked at him

One glance: "Have you read the planning plan in the notebook?"

"Not yet." Lin Yuliang closed the cover of the phone and blocked the search information on the screen: "However, there are not many things you can do when you come to the beach, especially when Liu Zaishi is not very good at water, there are even more things you can do.

Less."

Jin Minhao nodded in agreement when he heard this: "It seems that he really didn't read the script. If Shi Ge is doing a variety show, he can do anything by himself. And in order to cooperate with his honeymoon, we postponed the filming for a week,

This is even more true under circumstances like this.”

"Huh? Why do I feel like this was planned by you, PD..."

"Don't talk nonsense! I have been working with Brother Zai Shi for so long, when have I ever tricked him?"

...

In the shallow puddle left by the low tide, Yoo Jae Suk and Kwon Zhi Yong were being treated inhumanely. Each was lifted upright by his teammates, and their heads were constantly soaked below the water surface, as if they were rinsing used brushes.

Swinging it back and forth like that.

Several staff members stood in another shallow depression, wearing half-length gelcoats used by fishermen for fishing. They held in their hands the arch nets inherited from several MCs and shuttled back and forth in places that could not be captured by the cameras.

"Brother Shi and the others wandered around here for half an hour before two fish got into the net. How long do we have to wander around?" Newcomer FD and Lin Yuliang carried the net and pushed forward with great effort, trying their best to move forward.

I slowed down my pace to avoid disturbing the possible fish schools.

"We can't just give the MCs two fish to shoot in the next session." The middle-aged FD, who had previously explored the bamboo forest with Lin Yuliang, held another pocket net alone and walked around in the shallows. There were already fish in the fish basket behind him.

One or two achievements: "Furthermore, writer Lee Mi-sun's arrangement this time is to continue Park Ye-jin's character. The ratings of the chicken-catching clip last time were quite high, and the response from the audience was also good, so it is no surprise that she also plans to use it this time.

Let’s consider killing fish as a highlight.”

He glanced at Lin Yuliang, who was silent next to the newcomer FD, and flipped the net bag in his hand: "I killed the chicken very neatly last time, I might have to rely on you this time, Yuliang."

"It's all nothing, Park FD." Lin Yuliang turned to him and smiled brightly: "It would be great if I can help. If you need help with anything, just call me. I will try my best to help if I can."

This unexpected smile made Park FD stunned for a moment: "Oh, I'll leave it to you."

...

Putting the washbasin containing the ingredients for today's dinner together on the low table, Lin Yuliang and another FD quickly retreated behind the camera. Zhao Xiaozhen started running the machine again after a few seconds, and the MCs chatting with each other quickly entered

state.

Park Ye-jin's face, which had seemed a little bored before the countdown, immediately broke out into a bright smile, and she looked at the barracuda in the basin with some expectation.

A nervous expression appeared on Liu Zaishi's serious face. He licked his lips and took a few steps back: "Who will try this first?"

"It's very simple, first catch it with your hands, and then knock the fish out with the back of a knife." Jin Soo-ro, with a sheep's horn-shaped towel wrapped around her head, made gestures with her hands as she spoke, looked in the direction of Park Ye-jin, and threw the topic to her.

Park Ye-jin calmly looked up at Jin Soo-ro, who was in the guidance and explanation mode, and her tone was full of curiosity about unknown things: "Does it have to be knocked unconscious before killing?"

Liu Zaishi took a step back in fear: "Yizhen, are you planning to..."

"Yes, you have to knock him out, then bleed, scrape the scales, and open the belly to remove the internal organs." Jin Xulu continued his previous topic.

The two guests, G-Dragon and Shin Sung-rok, sat grandly aside and couldn't say anything. Shin Sung-rok was staring at the stones on the ground in a daze, not caring at all about the state of the venue.

Liu Zaishi was halfway talking when he heard that Jin Xulu was continuing and no one else picked up the conversation. Knowing that his words would not be used if he interrupted here, he immediately took back the second half of the sentence and prepared to continue the topic in line with Jin Xulu's topic.

After the explanation was completed, Park Ye-jin, who was a woman, could not start directly, and the others had no intention of continuing the topic. Liu Zaishi spoke in this blank time and asked tentatively: "Ah, really, I will do it this time.

How to do it?"

Lee Hyori sat on the low table like a boy and spread her legs. She put her hands on the back of her neck and began to fuck Liu Jae Suk: "Really, Oppa, since we are already married, why don't we give it a try?"

Lin Yuliang stood next to the water pipe, standing on tiptoes and looking at Liu Zaishi, who was exaggeratingly showing off his timid side. He was speechless, holding in his hand a barracuda that had been disembowelled and the black membrane inside the abdomen was clear and clean.

Just now when he was killing fish, Yoo Jae Suk helped knock it out and handed it to him, and he looked like this in front of the camera.

"Why bother..."

"Yuliang, come over here and help me set up the barbecue net and stove."

"Hey, here we come~!" As soon as the person in the distance made contact, Lin Yuliang's face immediately showed a bright smile, and he ran over happily: "I'll come, just go and get some carbon."

That warm and friendly expression made FD, who called him over to help, be stunned for a moment: "Oh...I'll leave it to you, thank you." He put the tools aside and scratched his head and walked out of the courtyard: "Huh? Brother Liu, isn't it?

Do you think he is quite difficult to get along with? He has no expression. It doesn’t feel like him..."