variety show director

"What did I say? Let's see." At this moment, Huang Lei could be regarded as a proud man, and everything was within his expectations.

Chi Chida pulled his face: "Mu Mu, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, brother, this is life."

Wang Qian and Brother Nan also comforted him: "It happens that you are fat, so lose weight."

Compared to the frustration of choosing no, Huang Lei was very happy here, and sat down directly.

"What are you waiting for? Serve the food!"

Wang Yangyang received instructions from the side, opened the door, and a waiter who had been waiting for a long time came in with a plate.

"Yo, it's still covered, I'm afraid it's not steak."

"Lobster is also possible."

In front of the four of Huang Lei, one of them placed a big plate, showing off to Chi Chi and the others.

"I'll count to three, let's open it together.

3, 2, 1! "

…Huang Lei

...Small

…Yang Di

…piggy

"Hahahaha"

Brother Nan and the others were stunned for a second before bursting into laughter.

"Do you really want to eat? It turns out that there is only a bowl of white rice. Oh, not bad, and a plate of soy sauce."

"My stomach, my stomach." Chen Chichi hugged his stomach exaggeratedly.

"Director, what's going on?" Huang Lei raised his head unwillingly and asked.

Su Yan ignored him and clapped his hands twice.

The same four waiters came in with the same utensils, and they all returned to the table of the NO team.

"Hey, they have it too." Little Pig said weakly.

Chen Chichi put his hand on the cover: "Making a miracle with great effort, ha!

Ha ha ha ha"

A bowl of steaming beef noodles.

Mu Mu and the others quickly uncovered it, each with a bowl.

"I understand, we don't eat, so let's face it, Mr. Huang, look, such a large piece of beef."

Chen Chichi picked up a piece of meat and showed it off.

"I found that I can't understand this show anymore, my IQ is not enough, obviously we chose the right one, why are they the ones who are proud of it in the end." Yang Di was about to cry.

"Stop talking, let's eat."

Huang Lei poured soy sauce into the rice, mixed it, and put it in his mouth: "Hey, it's quite fragrant."

But the eyes are still aiming at the next door.

The matter is not over yet, watching the members start to eat, the staff also paused here for a while.

Several waiters came in pushing the cart.

"Hahahaha, I told you to trick me, and if you don't get to know me, it's retribution."

Su Yan silently looked at the white rice in his hand, whether it was shooting himself in the foot.

That's right, the production team's lunch is still the same as the artist I chose.

Chapter 199

A meal is extremely tangled.

The staff here started to move ahead of time, leaving only a few cameras and Su Yan in the box.

It's artist break time.

"Whatever you want to eat, order it!" Su Yan threw the menu over.

Yang Di's eyes widened: "Can this make up for another meal?"

Huang Lei smiled: "The theme of this show is not about being hungry, as long as the director agrees, it's fine, and besides, are you full with such a small bowl of white rice?"

Only then did Yang Di feel relieved.

Soon, several bowls of beef noodles were brought up, and the photographer also temporarily left his position and began to snort the noodles.

"It tastes good." Chi Chi was idle and bored, took a chair and sat on the side.

"Brother Chi Chi, what do you think the afternoon will be like?" Yang Di raised his head and asked.

The little pig didn't bother to eat the noodles either, and stared at him as well.

"Hi! You are asking the right person." Chen Chichi raised his legs.

"That means I don't know!"

The two newcomers, oh no, actually Wang Qian was also eavesdropping, expressing his disappointment.

Huang Lei pointed to Su Yan who was opposite: "Running Man has filmed 12 episodes, which episode can you guess the intention of the program group?

not a single one!

And Sister Hong's writers have more ideas than each other, and they basically don't reach the end, and you don't know what's going on.

Did Director Xu Zheng participate in that episode? When he left, he didn't know why he was eliminated. In the end, he watched the show before he understood, and he sent a Weibo to vent his anger.

Today, I don't think it's that simple, maybe there will be some surprises in the future. "

"I'm afraid it's frightening. You see the director eating noodles there, his ears must be listening, and he must be very pleased with himself." Xiao San pursed his lips.