After becoming a villain, I stay away from the crazy male and female protagonists

His expression seemed to be saying, how can you not understand such a simple thing?

The director was upset. Could it be that he understood? Then was he yawning because he was really sleepy?

"Haha, haha! How could I not understand? I just think it's a bit boring!"

The director cannot admit that he does not understand!

"Then you take a rest, Mr. Jiang. I'm going back!"

Seeing the director return to his seat with a broken face, Jiang Hao couldn't help but smile slyly and lay down.

Hey, if you don’t understand, can’t you pretend to be cool?

When you go out, your identity is given by yourself!

"understand?"

Qin Wanyan asked.

"Yeah, I understand!"

"Now that you understand, play a game with me!"

Qin Wanyan took out a game console.

"Play games? I want to play too!"

Jiang Haoteng climbed up quickly.

The director was about to fall asleep when he heard someone playing games. He startled and woke up the photographer next to him.

"Why are you sleeping? It's time to get to work!"

Games are the greatest invention of mankind! Studying is simply anti-human!

"Whoa! Run! Left! Cover me!"

"Right now! KO! So weak!"

"Leave a few monsters for me! You guys have already defeated them, what am I supposed to fight?"

The three of them were fighting fiercely.

The director looked pleased, this is a warm and harmonious family!

After getting off the plane, they had to take a car to the pier, take a boat from the pier, and cross the sea to reach the island.

"This island...why is it different from what I imagined?"

Murong Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead.

In his concept, the island is a place with beautiful scenery, where he can sunbathe on the beach and drink juice when he has nothing to do.

But now...

The air was filled with the smell of the sea, and the fishing nets that could be seen were telling Murong Yu that this was probably, possibly, a fishing village!

Jiang Hao bent down to untie his shoes that were caught in the fishing net and gave the director a thumbs up.

"You can do it, you really can! You can even find a village like this!"

Qin Wanyan looked around and saw a few families not far away. They came out to look around curiously because they heard the noise here.

"Director, where are the others?"

"The others should still be on their way! But President Zheng has already arrived on the island and chosen a house to stay in!"

"Oh?" Qin Wanyan and Jiang Hao looked at each other.

Indeed, among these people, Zheng Yingjun was the first to arrive because he was pranked by them!

At this time, Zheng Yingjun was lying in the most comfortable house on the island, drinking beer and grilling prawns.

"Huh~ That feels so good! Hahaha! If Jiang Hao knew that he accidentally let me snatch the best house, would he be furious?"

The director said it was first come, first served. Zheng Yingjun compared all the houses and found that his current one was the most fully equipped.

Although it is a bit old, it is better than the other ones.

Thinking of the remaining houses, each one more outrageous than the last, Zheng Yingjun laughed out loud.

"Director, why are there geese in this house?"

Jiang Hao's voice came from outside the courtyard...

"No! Where did the geese come from on this island?"

The director was just wondering when he entered the yard and saw Zheng Yingjun grilling shrimps around the stove.

"Hey, Mr. Zheng, where are the grilled shrimp? Have you had lunch yet?"

"What do you want me to eat? Braised wall peel or blanched tree bark? You guys are so wicked! I had to fend for myself on the last show? I had to sell my body to the neighbor lady for these prawns!"

"Ah! Didn't they give you a box lunch?"

"What? There's a box lunch? Where?"

"Here!" Jiang Hao waved the plastic bag in his hand. "The production team is very thoughtful. They gave us each a box lunch as soon as we arrived on the island!"

"Oh, maybe our staff missed it! Mr. Zheng, please wait a moment, I'll ask for you!"

The director picked up his phone and made a call.

"Hey, Xiao Zhang! Didn't you deliver Mr. Zheng's lunch box? Hurry up and deliver it! Mr. Zheng came to the island early this morning, how could you have forgotten? Hurry up!"

Zheng Yingjun suddenly felt that the grilled prawns were no longer fragrant.

"I thought it was you, Jiang Hao, the wicked one who made the production team give me such a hard time!" Zheng Yingjun was almost singing "Little Cabbage Field Yellow" and "Turns out, your damn production team forgot about me!"