After picking oranges, and seeing that the power of the sun did not decrease, the program team stopped the work.

The owner of orange forest was also very guilty. When he sent them away, he insisted on sending them several more boxes of oranges.

After an Chen's rest, the whole person has completely recovered and slowly remembered what had happened.

Instead of staying at ease with his injury, he apologized to the five people and talked to the program team, saying that he would not pursue anything for this.

After all, everyone else knew to hide from the sun, but he insisted. He was stunned that he had heatstroke.

After finishing with the program group and returning to the guest's car, an Chen thanked the five people again. Obviously, he was told by the program group that after he fainted, several people did something for him more or less.

Jin Xuewei, who was watching from a distance and was not close, seemed to want to adjust the atmosphere and joked: "in fact, the person you should thank most is South Vietnam. Your camera went to call someone. She has been taking care of you. "

With that, Jin Xuewei also said, "they saw it, too."

This is indeed the truth. The three men nodded.

An Chen looked at South Vietnam and said seriously and formally, "thank you, South Vietnam."

Nanyue shook his head and said, "nothing. If it were someone else, I would do the same."

After all, her main purpose is not to end the program temporarily.

Scutellaria barbata was also prepared in advance. She wanted to try the effect. Then it happened that an Chen was injured.

So South Vietnam really can't afford to thank him, but he can't stop it.

Although she said so, an Chen insisted on thanking her. After thinking about it, he said, "can I write you a song when I get back?"

Before South Vietnam made a sound, Jin Xuewei said, "an Chen is a famous musical talent. What should I do? I want to hear that song now! "

Jiang YanXu couldn't help but say hello to her: "are you going to let an Chen write songs with illness?"

"Ah, I didn't say that." Jin Xuewei was stunned. Unexpectedly, Jiang YanXu would interrupt.

Zheng Yaosheng also said with some ridicule, "you didn't say that, but just when people said they wanted to write a song, you said you wanted to listen. Isn't it for people to write it and sing it to you all night?"

Ling Hao whispered: "it's not that easy to write songs!"

Seeing the three people all saw Jin Xuewei's intention, South Vietnam couldn't help laughing: "there's no need to write songs. I've just released a new album. It's estimated that the focus of my work in the second half of the year will be filming."

An Chen seemed to notice that it was a little bad to be so formal, so he nodded and said, "OK, I'll give you another gift when I go back."

South Vietnam nodded noncommittally without saying anything.

Jin Xuewei was attacked by the three people, but she was speechless. Seeing that both an Chen and South Vietnam didn't want to pay attention to her, she turned her head directly to look out of the window.

Back in the village, it was still early.

Dinner was already available, and even breakfast the next day - the reward given to them by the owner of orange forest included oranges and all kinds of ingredients for dinner, as well as a box of freshly ripened corn.

Six people are ready to steam about ten corn, and then steam a few eggs together, which will be enough to eat.

The program team did not force them to find work, so in addition to Jin Xuewei, who was uncomfortable, and an Chen, who was really uncomfortable, the four of them went to Sheng Jingheng to learn the kinds of musical instruments with the villagers.