The whole company draws lots online, and the variety show is lined up

In her hands, a bench can be made in no time. After polishing the edges and corners, it is so easy to use as a seat besides the bed.

When it comes to handicrafts, once you start, you can't stop. By the time she realized what was going on, the few remaining wooden boards in the firewood room had been used up by her.

There is a dining table, a simple wooden chair with armrests for each person, and a bench for squatting.

Grandma Nan was walking around the house out of boredom when she returned home. When she saw her grandson sitting in the monitoring room and holding his forehead, she knew there was something interesting to watch.

Looking at Youqu's neat row of carpenters in the monitoring room, I couldn't help but laugh.

"The carpenter you called can go back now. She has this skill and they can't use it at all."

But she knew that the carpenter used the same tools as she did at home.

If she hadn't been so uncompromising, I'm afraid that in order to use the things, I would have to spend a lot of energy on tasks and exchange things for them.

In order to create laughs later on, Mo Hepu secretly thought of many strange tasks, but this time they all went to waste.

The knowledgeable fans are already well aware of the director's tricks, and some netizens who couldn't help themselves secretly made mocking remarks.

[Looking back and smiling is life-saving: Hahaha, I feel bad for the director's hair. ]

There was a bunch of barrages of comments behind them, cheering and adding one, looking at the ridicule in the barrages.

Mo Hepu touched his still thick hair and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although most directors are bald, as a man, I still hope to be the exception in this regard.

When Youqu appeared with a row of chairs, Song Chuyi had just woken up and looked at the person in front of him with sleepy eyes.

"Oh my god, you are not a transformed Doraemon, where did you get so many chairs?"

If you are not careful, you will start to speak fluently, and the Northeastern accent will come out like pouring beans.

[Big Bone Stick: Oh, this girl is from Northeast China~]

[The sun smiled at me: Sister, this is from the mess in the kitchen, haha.]

[花开花落: Oh my god, my first-year junior high school girl can no longer maintain her image as a lady. 】

[Stars light up: This is where the Northeastern silver gathers! Hahaha~]

No matter how lively the live broadcast room was with the gathering of people from Northeast China, You Qu and Song Chuyi in real life knew nothing about it.

On the contrary, because the camera was set up separately and there was no one around except them, they got used to it and gradually forgot that they were still being recorded.

His tense mind gradually relaxed and he returned to his normal state.

"This is the furniture I made from the wood planks in the kitchen. It has a complete set of tables and chairs. I can't carry so much by myself, so ask Uncle Wen to help move it."

Looking at the space in the front yard, You Qu felt a little conflicted. He decided to find a shady spot in the middle of the lobby and put down the chair he was holding.

"No, the two of us are enough."

Song Chuyi patted his chest and said in a full voice.

Yu Qu seemed a little unreliable about this. It is said that people from Shenyang in Northeast China are always fierce, but this girl, who is shorter than her, always makes people feel that she is not very convincing.

"OK?"

This is made of solid wood, a real wooden board. She has gained this strength from working as a prop master and lifting heavy objects for a long time.

This time I could only move two wooden chairs, and I couldn't move any more.

Wouldn't it save more time and effort if we find another man to do the move?