The Troublemaker's eyes turned into crescents as he laughed. Stupid human, not everyone is qualified to be my follower.
The Troublemaker was a domesticated racehorse. He was just a naughty one, but he had a sense of propriety when he made trouble.
He could make jokes like that at any time. It was not a big deal. He would just fall on his buttocks.
With the help of the others, Ouyang pulled his foot out of the stirrup. Half of his face was swollen from mosquito bites, and his buttocks were swollen as well. I should've prayed to God before going out. Why am I always fighting with animals?
When the film crew saw that Ouyang Fen was fine, they were relieved. After asking about Ouyang Fen's situation, they let them continue to shoot the third group of photos.
Ouyang was obedient this time. He walked back to his horse obediently. That villain! He did it on purpose! Wait and see! It's not over! (His catchphrase has almost become "It's not over yet".)
The horses lifted their hooves slightly. A breeze blew on their faces, causing ripples on the lawn. One man and one horse, one sky and one earth. In the embrace of nature, both men and horses seemed so small.
The photographer zoomed in, and the horses started to run slowly. Their graceful bearing was captured in the frame. They looked wild and agile, which was a beautiful picture.
The photographer pressed the shutter, and the magazine shoot came to an end.
The group of people gradually slowed down the speed of their horses and gradually came to a stop.
By the time the shoot was over, everyone seemed to have fallen in love with the sport.
Before he was led into the fence, the Troublemaker cast a reluctant look at Qin Guan. Alas, such a beautiful follower is leaving. Where can I find such an easy target in the future? Qin Guan let out a long breath.
Qin Guan let out a long sigh of relief. It was finally over. His thighs and buttocks were no longer his.
What a waste! If it weren't for Sister Xue's encouragement, I would have been lying in my dormitory, reading and sleeping. How comfortable that would have been!
Master Qin, did you completely ignore the delicious food we had last night? You are a typical example of turning your back on me.
What is Sister Xue doing now? After helping Mister Qin pack his luggage, the group of people had to drive the old van back to the farmyard. The models had been running all morning, and their faces were covered in dirt. Their bodies reeked of sweat and the unique smell of horses.
A few people in a sorry state were squeezed in the back of a small van. The smell was like smelly feet after taking off their sneakers. It was extremely sour and refreshing.
Everyone returned to the farmyard dizzily. They didn't even bother to take a sip of water and rushed into the room together. They should take a bath first before worrying about other things.
He washed his body twice before the smell was gone. He touched his swollen thighs. It seemed that he wouldn't be able to walk properly for the next three days.
The people who were new to riding were still not used to the bumpy ride. The inner thigh was the most tender part of the human body. This kind of intimate contact would give every new rider a new experience.
Qin Guan dried himself and put on the loosest and most comfortable sportswear before limping out of the room. He was starving after a whole morning's physical exercise.
The other models were all in the same situation. They were all sitting in chairs with their buttocks hanging two millimeters in the air. It was really painful to sit on them.
When the owner of the farmyard served the shooting group a meal, everyone cheered up.
At noon, the owner and his wife presented them with a feast of Bashang delicacies.
Bashang hand-stewed mutton was stewed without seasoning, dipped in sauce, and served.
Stir-fried meat with daylily was fresh, tender, and nutritious. It also had some medicinal effects.
Yam coolie was made by mixing cooked potatoes with flour, beating them into granules, and stir-frying them with chopped green onions and sesame oil. It was sweet and soft, with a sweet aftertaste.
Bashang grilled beef jerky was made of the finest beef tenderloin. The veins of each jerky were clearly visible, ensuring that each jerky was of the same quality.
The NMG air-dried meat technician used traditional techniques to dry it in the shade and roast it. It was absolutely meticulous.
The seasoning was also the most basic edible salt, without any additives or preservatives. It was not fried, and it tasted very good. Everyone had to try it when they came to Bashang.
Finally, the main dish was served, which was also the specialty of the farmyard's lady boss: Bashang Fish Roe.
This staple food was made by mixing the dough with warm water (preferably the water from the dam), pulling it into small gluten, rolling it on a small stone slab with one's thumb, and then steaming it on the steamer until it was cooked. After serving it on a plate, the marinade was poured over it.
The natural ingredients brought the greatest enjoyment to their taste buds.
Forgetting their pain, they ate to their heart's content. If they didn't hurry up, Qin Guan would finish everything.
After eating and drinking to their heart's content, the photography group did not waste their time. They gave everyone a red envelope to thank them for their hard work and the magazine's contribution.
When the director of the photography group put the last bit of equipment into the car, they started their return journey.
Lying on the back seat of Sister Xue's car, Qin Guan didn't dare touch the seat with his butt. He was trying his best to count the money in the red envelope. One, two, six, 600 yuan, no more, no less.
Is he a beggar? After two days of work, he had only received a small amount of money. Qin Guan was so angry that his nose was crooked.
Before he could complain, Sister Xue added, "Oh, there's still 200 yuan in there. It's my share. Don't take it all."
What could Qin Guan say? There was someone here who was even more miserly than him. He had actually found such a thankless job for him. What post-production effects? What could a magazine with a niche audience like 'Models' bring him?!
It was even worse than the weekly "Capital Entertainment Newspaper". Suddenly, Qin Guan remembered that he and Ouyang Fen had been interviewed by the newspaper.
It was Saturday, and the latest issue of the "Capital Entertainment Newspaper" would be released the next day. Although the newspaper had a small audience, it was still available on newsstands.
Qin Guan planned to go to the newsstand the next morning and buy a newspaper to see if his first appearance would be outstanding.
After several hours of trekking, Qin Guan limped back to his dormitory. Everyone asked him about the details of the grassland.
When they heard that Qin Guan had ridden a horse, eaten a meal, and received a reward, they sneered at him for saying that it was not worthwhile. That kid is too good at attracting hatred. Only Qin Guan thinks that such a good thing is troublesome.
People who rely on their looks are really annoying.
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