Entertainment: This top celebrity is really letting loose!

A week later, Zhou Yang drove alone to the Mushroom House in the suburbs of Shanghai, which is also the filming location for the second season of "Back to the Days".

From a distance, the pre-built farmhouses do indeed exude a rustic charm.

A gentle breeze blew on my head, where only the roots of my hair remained, and it felt exceptionally cool and comfortable.

Although he was supposed to shave his head that day, Tony insisted and gave him a buzz cut.

Fortunately, he's good-looking enough that, even with his handsome face, he has a unique sunny charm.

"You...you are Professor Zhou Yang?"

As soon as they arrived at the entrance, the staff on site were stunned.

"What? You think I'm a fake?"

"No, no, your hairstyle and outfit are just... just..."

Looking at Zhou Yang dressed in beach shorts and flip-flops, the staff suddenly found themselves speechless.

Are you sure you're here to record a show dressed like that?

Fortunately, the director and cameramen came out in time, and after a brief exchange of pleasantries, they got straight to the point.

"Attention all departments, cameramen, get your lenses on..."

Zhou Yang understood, pulling his suitcase with one hand and pushing open the door with the other, he called out into the courtyard, "Is anyone there? Someone's here."

As soon as he finished speaking, four people came out of the Mushroom House. The middle-aged man who was "plump and healthy" was the main guest of the show, Huang Lei, who successfully marketed his chef persona in the previous season.

Following closely behind is He Rihuo, the leading host of Hunan TV.

The last two people walking were a man and a woman. The woman seemed to be a second-tier singer in the industry. If Zhou Yang remembered correctly, her name should be Liu Fen. As for the boy with a youthful face, he couldn't recall his name.

When they were still a few steps apart, Huang Lei stared at his attire and teased, "Little Zhou, are you here to rush to the bathhouse?"

"So, Teacher Huang runs a bathhouse now."

As he approached, Huang Lei laughed and said, "It's been a few months since I last saw you, Xiao Zhou. You've become more and more popular, you've even become the foreign language expert in the entertainment industry."

The recent "learning foreign languages" incident has become widely known, and as a big name in the industry, he has naturally heard about it.

Zhou Yang wasn't angry at all; in fact, a slight smile appeared on his face. He said, "Teacher Huang, you've transformed into a celebrity chef, so it's not too much for me to be the foreign language class representative, is it?"

"..."

Huang Lei then realized something was wrong and muttered to himself: "You've taken some kind of poison, kid. No, wait, you came here carrying a Tai Chi diagram. Your words have a strange, yin-yang flavor."

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, He Rihuo glanced at the surrounding cameras and staff, and quickly stepped forward to strike up a conversation, shaking his hand and saying:

"Welcome Zhou Yang to our Mushroom House."

After that, everything was fine, but unfortunately, after everyone entered the courtyard, the female singer suddenly said, "I also want to learn a foreign language. Zhou Yang, you have to teach me properly this time."

The latter glanced at her face and said indifferently, "It's one thing for others to join in the commotion, but I don't need to teach you your foreign language."

Why?

The female singer was puzzled.

"Your nose and chin were made abroad, so your foreign language skills must be pretty good."

"Pfft~"

Upon hearing this, the cameraman behind him could no longer hold back and burst into laughter, while the other staff members covered their mouths and tried their best to control themselves.

The female singer's tech-savvy face instantly turned a liverish color; if looks could kill, Zhou Yang would have been torn to pieces by now.

As a result, quite a few staff members on site were secretly staring at the female singer's face, creating a very awkward scene.

Seeing this, Teacher He reacted quickly and immediately grabbed Zhou Yang's arm, saying, "Besides you, we have also invited a female artist who has just returned from studying abroad as our guest for the first episode of the second season. She should be arriving soon."

artist?

Hearing this title, Zhou Yang was quite curious. Given the nature of the first season of this show, weren't the guests usually celebrities from the industry?

"She is a painter who returned to China not long ago."

Huang Lei suddenly interjected to explain.

A few minutes later, a woman wearing a black bodycon dress pushed open the door and entered. She looked a few years older than Zhou Yang.

Huang Lei stepped forward and greeted her warmly, "Xiaoyu's here."

The visitor smiled and said, "Hello, Teacher Huang. Hello, Teacher He."

"Come on in, your partner just arrived this time."

Then, Teacher He pointed to his side and said, "Zhou Yang, you should have heard of him, right?"

A smile appeared on the woman's fair face as she said, "Of course I've heard of him. He's been all over the trending topics lately; apparently, he's learning a foreign language."

Huang Lei joked, "Since you just came back from abroad, it would be nice for the two of you to learn each other's foreign languages, haha."

Zhou Yang didn't reply, and began to look around the Mushroom House courtyard on his own:

There are quite a few staff members in the entire facility, a large group of several dozen people.

Some were chopping firewood, washing vegetables, and some were even helping to hang up laundry.

But when the first season aired, these tasks were clearly done by the four main guests and other guests.

Variety shows are indeed all scripted, just to fool the audience. How can you really expect those artists who have never lifted a finger to do farm work?

After figuring it out, Zhou Yang relaxed.

Huang Lei then said, "Gentlemen, since you've come to participate in 'Aspiration,' you'll definitely have to do farm work. I'll give you a task now—to catch fish in the fishpond."

Ten minutes later, Zhou Yang and the new woman put on their clumsy rubber suits, took nets, and went to the fishpond a few dozen meters away from the mushroom house.

It was supposed to be a fishpond, but when the two went down, they found that the water was less than knee-deep, and the pond was already full of fish. After they scattered the bait provided by the production team, swarms of fish practically jumped into their faces.

Zhou Yang had just struck a few poses and was about to start catching fish when the director called out from the shore, "Teachers, the fish-catching scene is finished. You can come up now."

Is that all?

We haven't even started catching the fish yet!

The director then called out, "The staff will catch the fish in a moment."

Sure enough.

As Zhou Yang was about to walk ashore, he noticed that the female painter named Xiaoyu seemed to have her legs stuck in the mud.

After finally managing to pull one foot out of the mud, he lost his footing on the other and fell straight forward.

"what……"

Although the cameraman was also in the pond, he was too far away, and it was too late for him to reach out.

In a moment of panic, the woman saw Zhou Yang in front of her and instinctively reached out to him. He stretched out his arms to catch her, but underestimated her weight, causing him to lose his balance and slide backward with her.

In a moment of desperation, he grabbed the woman's full, pert buttocks with his right hand and wrapped his left arm around her neck to slow the momentum.

Then, his right foot unconsciously slid back a large step, and he stood in a lunge position, barely managing to stand up and avoid falling into the mud with the other two.

The woman's upper body was pressed tightly against his chest, creating a strong sense of pressure, while her buttocks were firmly grasped by his large hands, causing her pretty face to instantly turn red to the roots of her ears.

"Thank you... thank you."

The woman struggled to get up from his arms.

Zhou Yang waved his hand and said, "No need to be polite. If you were even slightly ugly, I wouldn't have bothered to reach out just now."