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

Jiang Hao took the vegetables to the nearby stream to wash them, and then skillfully put them on bamboo sticks.

"Ah? Secret filming? Where?"

Zheng Yingjun looked around in panic.

Didn't everyone hear what he said behind her back just now?

"Look, there it is! 45 degrees to the left front!"

"Pah" a stone was thrown over.

"In front of!"

Another stone was thrown.

Two screams of "Ahhh" were heard, and two staff members holding cameras crawled out from the haystack.

Seeing that he was exposed, he stood up with an awkward smile.

"Hey, well...we were just curious, so we followed over to take a look!"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah! I didn't expect your roasted corn to be so delicious, so I stayed!"

One of the photographers had his eyes glued to the grilled corn skewers.

Zheng Yingjun's eyes rolled around.

"Do you want some grilled corn?"

"Uh-huh!"

The two photographers nodded in unison.

"Then, if you delete everything you just recorded, I'll give you some grilled corn!"

"no!"

Both of them shook their heads like rattles.

"Why not? If one doesn't work, try two. If two doesn't work, try three!"

"That won't do! We can't go against our professional ethics just for a stutter! Mr. Zheng! Mr. Jiang! Ms. Qin! Eat slowly! We're leaving!"

After saying that, the two photographers ran faster than mice and disappeared in a flash.

"Hey! Hey!" Zheng Yingjun was dumbfounded. "Damn, do you have to be so self-righteous?"

"Tsk, do you think everyone is like you?"

Jiang Hao sneered.

The eggplant in his hand has been roasted and brushed with the sauce that his wife likes. That’s it!

"Wife, give it to me!"

Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, shouldn’t his wife praise him?

Sure enough! Qin Wanyan took a bite.

"Mmm! So delicious! Honey, have a bite too!"

Jiang Hao took a bite of the place where she had bitten.

I feel so sweet!

My wife really loves me! She never forgets me when she has something delicious!

"Honey, I'll make you some small skewers of corn! Such a big cob is hard to chew!"

Jiang Hao knew that Qin Wanyan had a small mouth.

"No need, husband. Taking them one by one is such a hassle!"

"What's the trouble? Look, I'm going to show you a trick!"

Jiang Hao took a skewer, pierced the corn kernels on the corn cob, and picked them out.

The neatly skewered corn is ready!

"Honey, you are so kind!"

Zheng Yingjun standing by was so jealous!

He pinched his throat and imitated Jiang Hao's speech.

"Honey, can I make you a whole corn skewer? That way it'll be easier for you to eat!"

"What's the trouble? I just love helping my wife do this!"

"Snapped!"

A corn cob flew past Zheng Yingjun's ear.

"Jung Young-jun! If you want to die, just say so!"

In the end, it is impossible to pick all the corn cobs in an acre of land.

Later, the others just followed suit and started weaving corn silk in the cornfield, following Jiang Hao's lead.

When the camera moved over, it turned into a beautiful scenery.

Corn silk has been used in many different ways, and there are even the latest fashion styles.

A breeze blew by, and it seemed like a group of cute little elves appeared in the cornfield, which was so beautiful!

"Oh! You still remember to come back?"

The director saw Jiang Hao and his group sneaking back from behind the cornfield, trying to get away with it.

"Hey, Director, why are you here? We've been looking for you for a long time!"

Jiang Hao looked surprised.

"Yes, Director! You don't know, just now Jiang Hao didn't pick corn, but actually braided corn silk into his hair! I picked a basket of corn, and when I looked back, there were only a few corns in his basket! I dragged him to look for you, but I couldn't find you! Director, you really know how to hide!"

Zheng Yingjun had an expression that said, "How can you run so fast?"

director:……

You haven't even picked the corn out of your teeth!

You and he talked back and forth, and it sounded like the truth! If I hadn't been involved, I would have almost believed their lies!

Qin Wanyan, Xiaoyu and the two children behind her couldn't help laughing.

They finally realized what it meant to say, "As long as I don't admit it, it didn't happen."

"Hey! Director, are you guys having a competition to see who can braid the best corn silk? If I had known, I would have come back and participated!"