Bring your bestie to play melon in the domineering love story

Director Zhang rushed over in a hurry, and when he saw this scene, he finally felt relieved.

so far so good.

Nothing serious happened.

Otherwise, his directing career would probably have ended here.

He took a deep breath and asked in a calm tone, "What happened? Aren't you guys making dinner? How did a fire start out of nowhere?"

"this..."

"Everyone, if you have any complaints about the production team, you can raise them in person. Playing with fire is no joke. If you're not careful, everyone will die. Do you understand me?"

The guests looked at each other in confusion.

Han Fei and Qiao Xingyu's faces were red. They looked at each other and admitted frankly, "It's all my fault. I accidentally lit the firewood. I apologize."

"I'm also responsible." Qiao Xingyu also stood up. "Han Fei and I are new to firework making. We don't know anything. If we cause any losses to the production team, I will be responsible for compensation."

“Yes, we can compensate.”

"Is it time to talk about compensation?" Huo Xingzhou raised his eyes, his face uneasy. "Do you know what you're doing? When there's a fire, instead of looking for water, you're just walking around in circles in the kitchen. It's fun, right?"

He tolerated the mission going awry and having to eat boiled eggs for dinner, but the two of them almost burned down the kitchen.

Han Fei knew that he was in the wrong, but he did not try to defend himself.

"Sorry." Qiao Xingyu apologized.

The culprit was even more timid, "I'm sorry."

The fire spread in a flash. Most of the firewood piled up in the corner of the kitchen had been burned, and now it was soaked by water. It was obvious that it could not be used.

A large area of ​​the original white wall was also blackened.

Director Zhang's heart was bleeding as he watched the scene in front of him.

[I was so scared! Fortunately, Brother Xingyu is okay.]

[It seems that Mr. Huo is very proactive. He put out the fire with just a bucket of water. Otherwise, who knows how bad it would have been.]

【I almost thought I wouldn’t be able to watch this show tomorrow. 】

[Alas, the safety risks are so serious, the production team should really reflect on this.]

[Program crew: Inexplicably taking the blame? ]

Bai Jing realized the seriousness of the matter. After all, it was a live broadcast program. If it was misinterpreted by someone with ulterior motives, the recording of the program might be affected. She didn't want to be implicated for no reason.

"Director Zhang," she suggested, "How about pausing the live broadcast? The kitchen is such a mess, let's clean it up first so the audience won't get anxious."

Director Zhang thought for a moment and felt that what she said made sense.

The live camera is temporarily turned off.

Han Fei hesitated for a moment, his conscience was against him, and he said, "Why don't you let me clean up? As for dinner..."

"It's okay." Bai Jing brought a broom and rag from outside, squatted down and swept the half-burned sesame stalks into the dustpan, and wiped the excess water on the ground with a rag. Thinking of something, she raised her head and said to Han Fei, "Go wash your face first, and leave this to us."

Her tone was gentle and her movements were skillful, not at all like a pretentious superstar.

"Yes, Qiao Xingyu too, you two go wash your faces first." Zhou Ke said.

"Okay, then..." Han Fei knew that he couldn't let others bear the consequences of his own actions. He walked to the door and turned back to say, "Let's wash our faces and come over. We can just move the unwanted firewood."

"Ah."

Upon hearing the news, Jiang Ruoli and Tang Jiujiu, who had hurried over, also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, now she really got it."

Tang Jiujiu sighed, "Are you talking about Bai Jing?"

Jiang Ruoli winked at her, "Not only did he comfort the person involved, but he also offered to help clean up the mess. No one could find fault with him. Isn't that amazing?"

Tang Jiujiu: ...

......

After half an hour.

The kitchen was cleaned up and most of the burnt firewood was moved to the backyard, to be moved to other places after dawn tomorrow.

The director team didn't dare let them use the earthen stove again, so they provided an electric rice cooker and a small induction cooker for their convenience in cooking today.

at the same time.

The staff placed a wooden table in the east room.

The wooden table is not very big, but there are four stools placed around it.

When Jiang Ruoli came out of the inner room, she saw food already placed on the wooden table, including both meat and vegetarian dishes. In the middle was a large enamel bowl filled with first soup. According to the customs in the Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai areas, first soup is actually a three-fresh soup, with vermicelli, shrimp dumplings, cabbage and large meatballs.

Director Zhang cleared his throat and picked up his megaphone. "Dear guests, in light of the minor incident just now, the production team has temporarily increased the number of meals for the farmhouse dinner, from two to four. Jiang Ruoli can invite two more people to dine together. As for the others, you'll have to make your own dinner."

Jiang Ruoli, who was already preparing to sit down and eat, stopped.

What?

Can we invite two more people?

She glanced at Tang Jiujiu, whose hand holding the chopsticks paused in mid-air for a while before putting it down again.

They both looked at the two figures at the door of the main house at the same time.

Jiang Ruoli was about to extend her hand and announce her choice, but Director Zhang beat her to the punch and said something that shocked all the guests, "Of course, such an important spot as enjoying a farmhouse dinner can't be assigned casually. I hope everyone can seize the time to communicate with Jiang Ruoli. As long as she agrees, it will be fine."

It's already eight o'clock in the evening.

Everyone was starving. Faced with a table full of delicious food, who wouldn’t want to sit down and start eating?

To please Jiang Ruoli?

Bai Jing pursed her lips.

Zhou Ke looked at her and they both saw disdain in each other's eyes.

Han Fei is a man who can bend and stretch. After all, the world is big, and eating is the most important thing. If he can get a free dinner by saying a few nice words, he doesn't mind pretending.

The live broadcast room was reopened, and the barrage was full of exclamation marks.

【what happened? 】

[I think the director's intention is to let the guests please that woman just for a bite of food?]

[A natural born vixen, seduced the director, right? ]

【Guess what Jingbao will do? 】

[It's good for the young couple to cook their own food. Don't try to use Jiang Ruoli's food, okay?]

[Yes, have some backbone, okay! ]

Jiang Ruoli originally wanted Huo Xingzhou to come along, but unexpectedly Qiao Xingyu arranged it first. "We men don't have such a big appetite. Jiang Ruoli, you should choose two girls. Bai Jing has been tired all day and just helped clean up in the kitchen. She must be starving."

Bai Jing naturally replied, "No need. I usually eat less, so I'd rather have a light dinner. Qiao Xingyu, on the other hand, has put in so much effort digging bamboo shoots today, so he should have a good dinner."

"I'm fine, go eat."

"no need."

"obedient."

Jiang Ruoli: Yue~

She was puzzled. Did she say who she chose?

Why are these two people being so humble?