Has Big Shot Fallen in Love Today?-Chapter 952: Setting Up Camp

In late July, while the whole country was in the heatwave, the highest temperature in the Qaidam Desert was only around 26 degrees.

A bit dry, but the temperature was pleasant.

"It might be a bit cold at night," Sheng Tang said.

As soon as she finished speaking, Ai’ai went to fetch a few quilts.

The crew had money, so the logistics were particularly meticulous; they wouldn’t lack supplies at the location.

They had three buses and three off-road vehicles.

All the quilts were clean.

Sheng Tang and Gu Shiting tied the last tent cord together, and both let out a sigh of relief.

In the afternoon, the sun leaned westward, the distant Kunlun Mountains, with half of the mountain top still covered in snow.

"...You should return after a few days," Sheng Tang said to Gu Shiting, "We might go to the mountains for filming the day after tomorrow; it should be very beautiful. You should come with us."

Gu Shiting readily agreed.

Sheng Tang was still wearing that diamond ring on her finger, yet no one took notice.

Because the diamond was so small that it didn’t fit her status at all.

Two hours later, the main force of the crew had all arrived.

Ding Ruifan brought two assistants and his manager, Sister Ying.

Sheng Tang quickly came over to greet him.

She helped Ding Ruifan set up the tent and said, "Brother, you might have to endure some hardship."

Ding Ruifan laughed, "I’ve gone through much tougher times; what does this count as? The weather is so nice, neither cold nor hot, how is this hardship? It’s great."

Sheng Tang, along with his assistant, helped Ding Ruifan set up the tent.

The whole camp came to life.

The crew brought four chefs, various kitchenware, and eight canisters of liquefied gas; if they ran out, they’d refill them at the nearby town.

The nearest town was four hours away by car from the camp.

The crew handed out a solar-powered kettle to everyone, Sheng Tang told Ai’ai to store it well; from now on, Sheng Tang would eat oats every morning and night.

Once settled, it was already nighttime.

The crew set up solar lamps, which were very bright, lighting up the entire camp like daytime.

First-time outdoor location staff, especially the young girls, were extremely excited.

The chefs positioned the three buses together, preparing dinner in the wind-sheltered area.

Various folding tables were set up.

The crew not only prepared fresh vegetables but also plenty of dry food.

This time, Sheng Tang selected a logistics manager who had several experiences arranging shoots in remote areas, ensuring everything was covered.

"Tonight we’re having a barbecue," the logistics manager notified them.

Everyone cheered.

A half-slaughtered beef side, already marinated, was set up, and a bonfire was lit.

Everyone gathered around the bonfire, chatting and laughing.

Qian Zhe Lin seemed very unwell, looking quite pale.

Sheng Tang walked over and showed concern, "How are you feeling?"

This time, Sheng Tang fully utilized her role as co-producer, and while observing everyone’s condition, without waiting for his response, she asked, "Is it motion sickness?"

Qian Zhe Lin nodded.

"The plane was fine, but the off-road vehicle was too bumpy; I threw up once on the way," Qian Zhe Lin looked very pale.

Sheng Tang said, "Why don’t you go back to the tent and rest first? I’ll ask the chef to make some rice congee for you later."

Qian Zhe Lin hesitated.

Tonight was the first outdoor location shoot, and he didn’t want to be isolated from the group. However, he really couldn’t handle it anymore; the greasy barbecue was unbearable.

After struggling, he finally nodded, "Okay, I’ll go lie down for a bit."

Sheng Tang instructed the chefs to make a pot of rice congee.

The chef used a pressure cooker, which was quite gas-efficient, making everything hassle-free.

Later, Sheng Tang sent Qian Zhe Lin’s assistant to deliver the rice congee to him.

The assistant returned and said Qian Zhe Lin drank it and went back to sleep; nothing serious.

Sheng Tang nodded.

"Also, keep an eye on him, be careful it might be altitude sickness," Sheng Tang added.

The elevation here was over four thousand meters.

The assistant nodded.

After the instructions, Sheng Tang returned to sit beside Gu Shiting.

Gu Shiting looked at her sideways, eyes full of tenderness.

"What’s wrong?" Sheng Tang asked, puzzled.