Crazy daughter eating melons online

(Okay, okay, Xie Xiao really is using my brother as a cover, right? Where is my brother?)

(Xie Xiao, you bald guy, apologize to me.)

(Xie Xiao, wait for me to tear the production team apart.)

Mu Jing's fans began to get agitated.

Where is their brother?

"The director started attacking us online."

"Young people are impatient and can't wait any longer."

Xie Xiao had already put his image in order and was drinking from his thermos cup in small sips.

"Okay, let's get our trump card out."

Another five minutes passed, and Xie Xiao saw that the time was almost up, so he spoke into the intercom.

(Someone is coming, someone is coming, is it my brother, is it my brother!)

(Such tight thighs, a bit like my brother, not sure, let's take a look.)

(Oh my god, that huge thing must be my brother.)

(No, it’s a really big lump.)

(The two people in front have picked up two pairs of shorts. Come and put them on.)

(Ahhh, it really is my brother.)

(Fuck it, Xie Xiao, you deserve to be enshrined in the Imperial Ancestral Temple.)

(Ahhh Mu Jing, my husband, you finally showed up.)

(Look, my husband, I’ve been waiting for you so hard.)

After the man with broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs appeared in the live broadcast screen, the number of people in the live broadcast room increased rapidly, and the number of barrage comments increased rapidly.

"It's a blast! Director Xie, our show's first Weibo post went viral on the first day of airing!"

The publicity and promotion director who was monitoring online public opinion in real time ran over with a happy face.

"As expected of a man who once dominated domestic entertainment."

Xie Xiao looked at Mu Jing with a face full of relief, wondering if he could have a face like this in his next life.

"Director, can you take off your blindfold now?"

The quiet scene suddenly became noisy, and Lin Yuan couldn't help but ask.

He wouldn't have come to participate in this show if he hadn't come to accompany Zhao Zhao.

Who wants to work in the fields?

"Okay, everyone is here, now you can take off your blindfolds."

Xie Xiao cleared his throat and spoke slowly into the megaphone.

Several people couldn't wait to take off their blindfolds.

Then, they were exposed to the dazzling sunlight and closed their eyes at the same time.

Chu Zhaoyi closed his eyes and greeted Xie Xiao's ancestors one by one.

People do things?

"Now open your eyes and try."

Suddenly, something similar to glasses was placed on his face.

Then came Mu Jing's gentle voice?

Chu Zhaoyi obediently opened his eyes slowly. Wow, it was really him.

"What a coincidence!" He raised his hand and greeted.

"Yeah." Mu Jing nodded with a smile. She was so well-behaved.

Mu Jing's voice?

The other six people's closed eyes suddenly opened.

Didn't this person go back to inherit the family business? Why is he here?

"Hello, Mr. Mu, I'm Liu Jia, you still remember me, right?"

Liu Jia is worthy of being the host and has the fastest reaction.

"Ah hello."

Mu Jing nodded calmly in greeting.

Liu Jia: Was the tone of the voice just now like this?

"Hello, Senior Mu, I'm Ruan Ruan."

"Hello, Mr. Mu, I'm Lin Yuan."

"Hello Saturday, I'm He Yan."

"Since we are so familiar with each other, I won't introduce myself." Lin Hai.

"Hello, Mr. Mu, I'm Chu Zhaoyi."

Everyone had introduced themselves, and Chu Zhaoyi felt that he would seem out of place if he didn't say anything.

"Hello, Teacher Chu."

Mu Jing looked at her with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Chu Zhaoyi:!!!

Why do I laugh when it comes to myself?

I looked at the others. Don't get me wrong, there's nothing wrong with them.

"Brother Mu Jing, why didn't you tell me you were going to participate in this show? If I had known, we would have come together."

Chu Zhaozhao was the only one who hadn't introduced herself, and several people looked at her.

With a sweet smile on her lips, Chu Zhaozhao walked towards Mu Jing.

"I'm not familiar with you."

Mu Jing didn't even give her a glance, he just dodged and stood behind Chu Zhaoyi.

Chu Zhaozhao: ………

"Pfft..."

Xie Xiao couldn't hold back his laughter. How dare this girl that He Yan had forced in to touch Mu Jing?

Lin Yuan and He Yan looked at Chu Zhaozhao with some concern. This Mu Jing was too arrogant.

(Hmmmm…I have a swear word but I don’t know if I should say it or not. This woman is a bit teasing.)

(Is she trying to attract attention?)

(Mu Jing's words always reassure me.)

(Good job, brother. That’s how it should be. Keep away from strangers.)

(Mu Jing was not being rude. She was a girl who was about to cry.)

(I also think that's a bit rude...)

(If you are polite, why don’t the program crew invite you to record...)

The two parties in the live broadcast room started arguing.

"Okay, okay, now everyone knows each other. Now please unveil the announcement in front of you."

Xie Xiao pretended to cough a few times to draw everyone's attention to himself.

"Zhao Zhao, right? Come back and stand up. Don't mind if Actor Mu is like this."

Liu Jia stepped forward to smooth things over.

"Ah."

Chu Zhaozhao nodded firmly and stood back.

"Corn? Director, are you going to ask us to peel the corn?"

Lin Yuan was the first to lift the black cloth in front of him.

"Bingo, you got it right." Xie Xiao's joyful voice came from the loud voice, "Each of you has fifty ears of corn in front of you. Your task today is to pick all fifty ears of corn within half an hour, otherwise..."

At this point, Xie Xiao kept the topic in suspense.

"What else, director? Stop keeping us in suspense and tell us." Chu Zhaozhao spoke.

"Otherwise you will have to carry your own luggage and hike to the program recording location halfway up the mountain."

Someone asked, and Xie Xiao followed up with the question.

"???? Fifty pieces of corn in half an hour, director, are you kidding me?"

Liu Jia was a little unconvinced.

"Timing begins."

Xie Xiao didn't waste any time and directly asked someone to bring a timer to a place where the camera could capture it.

(…)

(Mu Jing, hurry up and pick the corn. I don’t want to see you hiking.)

(Come on, Mu Jing!)

(Come on, Mu Jing!)

(He Yan, come on.)

(...)

Several people:……

We're starting right now? So hasty?

Mu Jing and Chu Zhao sat on the small stools in front of the corn frame and started to dig in sync.

Who wants to walk when there are cars to ride?

Liu Jia, Ruan Ruan, Lin Hai and He Yan followed closely behind.

Lin Yuan took a look at the corns, gritted his teeth, and sat down to pick up the corns. "Jia Jie, how do you peel this corn?"

Liu Jia taught him with good patience.

Chu Zhaozhao was the only one left standing.

She just got a manicure.

He looked at He Yan somewhat helplessly.

"Just peel off a little bit first, I'll help you later."

He Yan felt her gaze and voice gently soothing her.

"Ah."

Chu Zhaozhao nodded, then sat down, picked up a corn and started peeling it like others.

Although she didn't want to peel a single corn, she knew that netizens would never want to see her being pretentious.

(Does my He Yan know the young lady?)

(My house is going to collapse?)

(He Yan, if you dare to help her go home, I will break your legs.)