Getting married by grandma?Lord, he fell in a second

Si Pingting also came out to protest: "Yes, assistant director, this is too much. Our program group is a big production, so it's impossible for us to be so short of money, and I've also run out of money."

Jiang Yinyin went to eat seafood, and she followed suit.

That 500 yuan is simply not enough to spend.

Song An'an also stood up: "I've spent all of mine too."

She almost tasted all the snacks in the snack street today. Although some of them were thrown away after tasting a little, 500 yuan was really not enough.

Yu Xingbo also raised his hand: "Mr. Qin and I have also spent all our money."

The two of them went to eat lobster sashimi together, and the money had already been spent.

Now only Song Xingye is left, Qiao Jiayun and Shang Yuqian still have money left.

But no matter how much is left, even if it is not spent, it is far from enough.

Jiang Yinyin negotiated with the program team.

But the program team did not compromise at all.

Just let them figure it out on their own.

Song An'an also failed to negotiate, so she played Miss Qianjin's temper: "I want to call my dad."

The phone call was made, but Song Yaohui made her unable to bear this hardship, so she should not enter the entertainment circle.

As a result, Song An'an came back in despair.

Qin Nanyan and Jiang Yinyin, as the most important actors and actresses in the entertainment industry, have never seen such a program group before, and they refused to give any face.

So all the guests and program groups were deadlocked in place.

[The program group is too stupid, this is not a travel show, this is clearly a prank show]

[Before the program group revealed that there was no script, I was still worried that there was nothing to watch, Director Lu really never disappoints]

Various topics about "Hush, Let's Go" are also on the hot search list on Weibo.

After a stalemate for an hour, the guests finally compromised.

After all, if you quit halfway, you have to pay sky-high liquidated damages.

Eight people got together again to find a way.

Si Pingting spoke first: "Several of us are out of money now, why don't we use the remaining money together."

The others were silent, but looked at the three people who still had money.

Song Xing also agreed: "I still have 490 yuan with me, I can take it out and use it together."

After speaking, he took out the money from the pouch and held it in his hand.

Everyone turned to look at the other two men.

Qiao Jiayun was also the first to express his opinion: "I still have 410, and I can take it out and use it together."

After speaking, he also took the wallet from his pocket.

But after searching for a long time, I couldn't find it.

Studio

[Don't look for it, don't look for it, Qiao Meiren, you lost your wallet a long time ago, at 38:[-] in the afternoon, I took a screenshot]

[I also saw that Qiao Jiayun was bumped by a passenger when he was collecting the wallet after paying, and the wallet fell to the ground]

【At that time, I wished I could rush into the screen to remind him. The cameraman saw it, and Mr. Shang also saw it. No one said anything】

[Mr. Shang probably didn't see it, he's a teammate anyway, if he sees it and doesn't say it, that's really stupid]

[I don't think I saw it either. He is the president of Shangsheng Group. Although he is not satisfied with his sister's rumored boyfriend, he doesn't see him throwing away money and doesn't say anything. You guys underestimate the situation of the president of Shangda.]

Qiao Jiayun searched for a while, and finally said with a blushing face, "I can't find my wallet."

Si Pingting complained: "Mr. Qiao, why did you lose the chain at a critical moment? You didn't have much money, why did you lose it? Did you hide it on purpose and don't want to share it?"

Song Xing scolded her unceremoniously: "Ms. Qiao is not this kind of person, Mr. Si, don't use the heart of a villain to judge the belly of a gentleman."

Si Pingting said with a half smile, "I'm just kidding, Mr. Song is so protective of Mr. Qiao."

In the end, everyone turned all their eyes to Shang Yuqian.

Shang Yuqian slowly took out the money from his wallet, but walked up to Song Xingye: "You will take care of my money."

Song Xing also looked up at Shang Yuqian.

When he said this, it inexplicably made her heart beat faster.

Song Xing also took the money: "We have a total of nine hundred and eight now, what shall we do next?"

Everyone looked at each other.

Si Pingting deliberately threw the hot potato to Song Xingye: "Since the money is with you, Teacher Song will arrange the money."

Others have no idea.

Jiang Yinyin said: "Little Xingxing, why don't you manage the money, the rest of us are probably not very reliable."

Song Xing did not shirk in the end: "I visited the town this afternoon. We can't afford to stay in a hotel, but there are many B&Bs nearby, the price is very cheap, and the environment is also good. Let's stay in a B&B tonight."

No one objected.

Song Xing also took a lot of people to a homestay.

This house is rented out as a whole, and the rent is 200 a night.

There are exactly four rooms.

Song Xing also rented it for two nights first, which cost 400.

After checking in, it was already dark.

Everyone growled with hunger, but no one dared to mention eating.

Finally, Song Xing also proposed to go to the snack street for dinner.

A bowl of noodles or fried rice per person cost 80 yuan.

At this time, Song Xingye only had 500 yuan left on him.

500 yuan for eight people will last for three days, and includes all food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Song Xing also felt that this was a huge challenge.

But now she is in charge of the money.

The burden of survival seemed to fall on her shoulders all of a sudden.

After nine o'clock, everyone went back to the homestay.

There are four rooms for eight people, so two people must live in one room.

In the end, Song Xing shared a room with Jiang Yinyin, Song Anan shared a room with Si Pingting, Qiao Jiayun shared a room with Yu Xingbo, and Qin Nanyan shared a room with Shang Yuqian.

After nine o'clock, the live broadcast room was closed.

The guests also returned to their rooms to rest.

When Jiang Yinyin came out of the shower, she saw Song Xing frowning too, holding a pen and drawing on the paper, her face full of sorrow.

Jiang Yinyin asked: "Little Xingxing, what's wrong?"

Song Xing also said: "So much money, no matter how much it is not enough, what should we do next?"

Jiang Yinyin is an optimist: "Xingxing, just do your best, we are really exhausted, the program team can't ignore us."

But Song Xing was still worried.

Early the next morning.

Everyone got up one after another.

Song Xing has also bought breakfast for eight people.

A bowl of porridge and eggs per person.

Breakfast for eight people cost 40 yuan.

Seeing that there were only porridge and eggs on the table, Si Pingting wanted to complain.

But after seeing so many cameras, I still endured it.

Song An'an couldn't help but said: "Why is it millet porridge, I can't get used to it."

Song Xing also handed her his egg: "Then you eat the egg."

Song Anan still frowned: "I don't like to eat boiled eggs either."

After she finished speaking, she got up and left her seat: "Forget it, I won't eat, I'll go to sleep again."

Others barely ate breakfast.

In the end, only Song Anan's bowl of porridge and eggs remained.

Song Xing also silently took the eggs and put them in his bag.

Studio

[Sister Xingye looks so pitiful, she tried her best to save money and everyone still didn't buy it, all of them were hands-off shopkeepers]

[Song An'an is too capricious, Song Xing is also a wealthy daughter, but she seems to be much more sensible than her]

[One is the only daughter of a wealthy family, and the other is an illegitimate daughter of a wealthy family. Sister Xingya's permissive character was formed when she was living abroad, so distressed]