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Chapter 353

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Water Spirit Village was located in the northwest of Tianjing City, about 40 kilometers away from Tianjing Mountain. It was surrounded by mountains on all sides, and the natural scenery was beautiful and there were many cultural relics and historical sites. This time, the rhythm was right — places with mountains, rivers, and forests were suitable for the prodigal Hong Dali to go sightseeing.

The group of people majestically went upstairs and soon arrived at the big conference room on the ninth floor of Chenhui Building. Once Hong Dali entered, he heard a group of people cheering. "Young Master is here!" Then, he saw five unfamiliar men rushing forward, each holding a small book. "Young Master, my idol, please give me your autograph!"

"Aye?" Hong Dali looked at Zhang Cai who was standing at the side. "Sister Cai, what are these people doing?"

Zhang Cai's forehead was full of cold sweat. "They are the celebrities I found this time. Young Master, didn't you say that you want to film this' Where Are We Going, Dad '?"

"I see." Hong Dali looked at the few big celebrities. "Hey, hey, you can't force people to sign autographs. You are all big celebrities, quickly keep your books. What a scandal!"

"Uh …" Just then, a male star who looked like he deserved a beating stepped forward and grinned. "Greetings, Young Master, you have always been my idol! Your 'Unexpectedly' was filmed very well, much better than the skits I acted in! "

"You act in skits?" Hong Dali said in surprise. "Aiya, nice to meet you. How should I address you?"

"My name is Hao Jian! Young Master, you can call me Hao Jian! "Hao Jian turned around and pulled out a little boy." This is my son, Hao Shuai! "

Hong Dali: "…"

This father and son pair's names were really awesome …

"Aiya, luckily, luckily, yup, handsome! So handsome! "Hong Dali looked at the little boy." This name is really good, it's really handsome no matter how I look at it! "

Then, the little boy raised his head as if he deserved a beating. "Of course!"

Hong Dali: "…"

This was definitely his biological son. Not only did he look similar, even his personality was similar — he deserved a beating just like his father!

Just then, another pair of father and daughter walked forward. The father was quite handsome, and the daughter was also a pink little Lolita. The father said, "Greetings, Young Master. My name is Mo Chenfeng, I'm a singer. It's our first time meeting, please take care of me. This is my daughter, Mo Tingting. She's six this year. "

Yup, this singer was much calmer. Hong Dali smiled and greeted her. "Hello, hello. Aiya, Tingting is so pretty. Hehe, you're so pretty!"

"Big Brother Dali." Little Tingting's entire body was hidden behind Mo Chenfeng's thighs, only revealing her small head. She blinked her big black eyes at Hong Dali and softly said, "When are we leaving? I've calculated it. If we're late, we won't make it for lunch. "

Wow, she's a foodie!

Hong Dali grinned and said, "Tingting, you're amazing. Big Bro Dali guarantees that you'll be able to eat lunch!" Hong Dali patted Mo Tingting's head and looked at the other pair of father and son. "How do I address you two?" The father looked to be about 1.95 meters tall. The little boy beside him was quite steady and did not seem to be afraid.

"Greetings, Young Master. I'm Li Yangfan, a basketball player." After Li Yangfan finished introducing himself, he pushed his son in front of him. "My son is Li Yuncong, five years old this year."

Li Yuncong smiled at Hong Dali. "Hello, Big Brother Dali, please take care of me."

Wow, he's still a little adult.

Hong Dali hurriedly greeted him. "Hello, Yuncong. Are you scared?"

Li Yuncong shook his head. "No, I'm very brave."

The fourth pair was a father and daughter. The man introduced himself. "Hello, Young Master. I'm Luo Fei, a racer." There was a little loli hiding behind Luo Fei. Luo Fei smiled and said, "This is my daughter, Luo Yu. Yuyu, quickly greet Big Bro Dali! "

Luo Yu timidly stuck out her head. "Big … Brother … Hello!" The little lass was quite shy. After greeting him, she hid again …

"Hello, Yuyu!" Hong Dali hurriedly greeted.

This time, it was the last pair of father and son. The father was a middle-aged man in his forties. He was a handsome old man. He stretched out his hand and smiled. "Hello, Young Master. I'm Huang Xin, an actor." Beside him was a handsome little boy. He introduced, "This is my son, Huang Yiqi. Please take care of him."

"Aiya, hello, hello!" Hong Dali shook hands with him and greeted, "Hello, Yiqi!"

"Hello, Big Bro Dali." This Huang Yiqi was as pretty as a girl. He said in a grown-up manner, "My name is Huang Yiqi. My father said that boys look like girls, so my name is Qi with three points of water!"

This little fellow was interesting.

Hong Dali grinned. "En, good. Yiqi is very sensible. You're amazing."

"Big Bro Dali." After everyone introduced themselves, Little Mo Mo walked up. "I'm here too. Are we going out to play this time?"

"Mo Mo, you're here." Hong Dali smiled and patted his head. "Yes, we're going to an ancient village to play!"

"En, okay, I know!" Mo Mo nodded.

Very quickly, the entourage was ready —

Shangguan Susu, the most beautiful makeup artist in the industry. Tang Anqi: Professional reporter. Catherine: Fake reporter. Mu Yuxi: Accompanying recording staff. Tang Muxin: Travel enthusiast. Nine lackeys: Young Master's bodyguards and porters.

Now that everyone was in place, the crew set off.

Of course, out of the expectations of Mo Tingting, who was good at calculations, Hong Dali did not choose to drive there. Instead, he very straightforwardly asked Ling Xiaoyi to call six helicopters over — Hong Dali had rented helicopters for every episode of "I Am a Singer," so he was very familiar with it …

Alas, when the helicopters reached the outer area of Tianjing Mountain and everyone was ready to board, the difference could be seen …

Hong Dali and the rest boarded the helicopters skillfully. Mo Mo was very excited. Hao Shuai shamelessly held Luo Yu's little hand and softly said, "Sister Yu, don't be afraid. I will protect you!" Luo Yu, on the other hand, was trembling with fear. "O … OK …" Mo Tingting started to calculate again. "How long will it take to reach by helicopter …" Li Yuncong only followed his father, Li Yangfan, and boarded the helicopter together. Huang Yiqi, on the other hand, asked her father, "Father, Young Master is so amazing. He can even call a helicopter over. I want to learn from him and become a capable person in the future!" Huang Yiqi's father, Huang Xin, was sweating profusely. "Son, it's enough to be envious. There's no need to learn …" He was afraid that his son would only learn how to squander …

Flying in the sky was indeed much faster than flying on the ground — in just over an hour, they arrived at their destination.

Northwest of Tianjing City, Water Spirit Village.

After getting off the helicopter, Hong Dali took a deep breath and said with satisfaction, "Ah, good. This is the smell of nature! Look at the sky, how blue! Look at the ground, how green! Look at the air, how fresh! "

Then, just as everyone was about to sigh, Hong Dali suddenly said, "This village, I want it! Brouhaha! "

Damn! I knew you must be waiting for an opportunity since you haven't squandered for a long time. As expected, once you left Tianjing City, you became lawless again!

"Dali!" Tang Muxin shouted from the side. "You can't be serious, right? Are you really planning to spend money to buy this village?! "

Previously, when Hong Dali squandered, he could still see some prospects. But this time, he was planning to buy a village. That was really squandering. It was completely meaningless — look at the surrounding buildings, they were all old houses that were hundreds of years old. Look at the trees, they were all trees that were hundreds of years old. Look at the millstones, they were all millstones that were hundreds of years old …

It was fine to film a TV show in such a poor and remote place. But if Hong Dali wanted to buy it, what could he do with it?!

"Ah, the environment here is good!" Hong Dali rubbed his nose and grinned. "I just want to squander. Let's go, let's go and see the village chief."

At this time, Hong Dali's actions had already alerted the village. The village chief and a few village cadres were already waiting at the village entrance. Once they saw Hong Dali and the others, they hurriedly greeted them. "Young Master Dali, right? We have been waiting for a long time. Young Master Dali, please come in!"

"En, not bad. Reward!" Hong Dali grinned and walked in. The lackeys behind him started counting the money — from the village chief to the cadres, to the villagers, and finally to the children in the village. One thousand for each person!

There were about a thousand households in this village. One thousand for each person. In the blink of an eye, one million was spent …

There was a saying that money could make the millstone move. The millstone was placed right beside them. The entire Water Spirit Village was filled with cheers. This was indeed a poor and remote place. Most of the villagers only had a yearly income of around two thousand yuan. Now, this was money that they might not even be able to earn in half a year. Everyone was so cooperative that they couldn't even close their mouths. Some of the villagers even planned to introduce their daughters to Hong Dali …

When they arrived at the Village Chief's office, Hong Dali looked around. It was a small stone house that looked like it had a history of at least a few hundred years. It had an antique feel to it. Hong Dali found a chair and sat down. Then, he smiled and said, "Village Chief, I believe you already know why we are here, right? Are there any problems? "

With money to pave the way, what problems could there be? The village chief shook his head vigorously. "No problem! Definitely no problem! Young Master Dali, please let us know if you have any requests. We will definitely fulfill them! "

"That's good, that's good." Hong Dali beamed with delight. "The most important thing is to ensure the safety of these cute children. That's all. Let's start now."

This "Where Is Dad Going" was actually quite simple. It wasn't difficult to film. Anyway, it was just a trivial matter of daily life. The more natural it was, the better. What was needed was the sincere relationship between father and son. The more real it was, the more successful it would be.

Therefore, after Shangguan Susu put on simple makeup for the group, the filming for this episode started.

Because it was the first episode, the progress wasn't difficult.

First, the five groups of guests drew lots to stay in the house. The five children received their tasks and prepared dinner. Mo Mo led Huang Yiqi and Hao Shuai to look for the big iron pot. Mo Tingting, Luo Yu, and Li Yuncong were in charge of gathering food ingredients.

While they were busy, Hong Dali didn't stay idle. "Village chief, are you selling this village? I think it's quite good. Why don't I buy it? What do you think? "

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