Jin mainly eats back grass

A group of people re-division of labor.Hong Yinian and Director Yan went to pick green vegetables in person, and at least brought two to make a lighter soup.Chai Xun and Yu Congwu sat in the courtyard and processed the dishes, and they could cook directly when Director Yan came back.

Hong Yinian intentionally stayed to take care of Yu Congwu, but the two guests stayed in the yard and did not go out, so the director team was in a dilemma.He didn't open his mouth to argue with Cha Xun about this matter.

However, Cha Xun gave him a provocative look where the camera couldn't see.

That was the malice that Chason did not hide at all.

Hong Yinian's expression didn't fluctuate at all, he and Director Yan walked out with a smile, pretending that there was no disturbance in his heart.

In fact, he was almost ignited by his own curiosity and anger. If he didn't go out to calm his mind, he would not be able to continue his performance.

Reality TV is really hard to do.

After the two left, Yu Congwu continued to peel his corn, finishing the last remaining bit.

Yu Congwu's question came suddenly.

"Did you know Yi Nian before?"

One of the two people was washing vegetables by the pool, and the other was in the yard near the door, with some distance between them.His words were clearly picked up by the radio.

The thoughts that flashed through Cha Xun's mind pulled on the siren in his heart.

He thought: Is this intentional?What did you find?He saw it?

However, this idea was again dismissed by himself.He believed in Yu Congwu very much. This should be just...an unintentional question, without any deep meaning. It was probably just to ask if two people knew each other, so as not to have anything to say.

However, his naturalness can always make mistakes.

These thoughts are only a second, fleeting.

Cha Xun squinted his eyes, showing a very unhappy expression.

"I met him once at a party before, the program list of front and rear feet. I counted it, and there are more female audiences applauding him than mine!"

He also hummed twice, expressing his anger.

"Oh~ My brother Congwu Jun, tell me, should I also learn acting, so that more girls like me will increase?" He imitated the strong translation accent and spread his hands, the movements were very wide big.

"Liar. Who can count the audience during a performance?"

This action dropped all of Yu Congwule's corn.

"Then you can ask Teacher Yan if she wants you."

Cha Xun was very straightforward: "My godfather said that if your acting skills score [-] points, then mine will only get minus [-] points."

"It's not that bad, it's just a little exaggerated." Yu Congwu smiled, "There are still [-] points."

"Alright." Chaixun took the chopping board and cut the meat.He doesn't know how to cook, but his skill in chopping vegetables has improved by leaps and bounds in this show, "It's a positive number anyway."

In their group, Chaxun ran around most of the time, and the purpose of Yu Congwu was to help him dispose of things when he brought them.

At first, Yu Congwu couldn't even tell the difference between garlic sprouts and scallions, and almost ruined Director Yan's entire side dish, but Chaixun discovered it in time.

So he dragged his injured leg and was responsible for feeding the chickens, ducks, dogs, cattle and sheep.

After feeding, it was almost time for dinner, and the sky gradually darkened. Director Yan and Hong Yinian also came back.

It will be completely dark by the time the meal is done.

The night sky in the countryside is dotted with shining stars, which is a light that is not available in the city.Yu Congwu looked at it, feeling a little fascinated.

A hand suddenly appeared in front of him, with a punk ring on it, and he regained consciousness in a flash.

Cha Xun shook it a few more times: "Don't look at it—look at it after dinner, come here and set the table first."

They eat outside when it's not raining.There is a small shed in the yard, which does not occupy a large area, but it is very artistic.

"Hey, good." He quickly jumped over to wash his hands, sat down on the side seat, and then helped to set up the dishes.

Hong Yinian was in charge of bringing the dishes out of the house.He smacked his mouth twice.

Yu Congwu was immediately attracted: "It smells so good!"

"Yan Dao's craftsmanship is like this." Hong Yinian gave a thumbs up, "It's enough to insulate the sound from this window, but the smell is too much! If there is no such window, it will be full of fragrance!"

Chaxun immediately turned his head and complained to the director team: "Did you hear that? Every guest said that! Can you improve it for us?"

Director team: Let’s talk about it next season.

Both guests were amused.

There is nothing to shoot during the meal time. Most people in the entertainment industry have a bad stomach, and they pay attention to eating and sleeping, so as not to congest the digestive organs and lose their temper.

It's just that when eating, it's inevitable to praise Director Yan's craftsmanship.Especially Yu Congwu, who ate an extra bowl of rice.

"It's really delicious." Hong Yinian covered his mouth and wheat, and hiccupped softly. "Chai Xun, you haven't been fed fat."

"As soon as I gain weight, I go to the gym, and only then have I gained muscle." Cha Xun smiled, "The godfather's crafts are all for the godmother, and I don't have much food."

Director Yan was also careless, saying one thing and another: "I didn't ask him to come, just fix a light bulb."

"Godfather, you are blatantly jealous!" Chaxun immediately countered.

The father and son are not necessarily angry every day.However, everyone in the circle knew that Director Yan didn't have a son, so he raised his godson like his own.Bad is bad, good is really good.If the godson doesn't act, he will give people resources across circles.They run on each other on weekdays, but they dote on each other very much in private. Chaixun eagerly pays tribute to Director Yan if he has any good things.

A good reputation just fell away.

Who would have imagined that Chai Xun was actually a little boy who was taken care of by Director Yan's wife without telling him.

After dinner, a few people should sit together and chat for a while, solve the housework, and then play some four-player games casually, or break the news about previous stories.After all, it is a leisurely time, and there is always something to kill.

However, just after eating here, there suddenly appeared a big problem with the director team.

The four of them don't know why, so they can only watch the director's team discuss it.

The director's discussion was very quick, he drew and wrote, and then put on the whiteboard with a teleprompter on the opposite side.

[On the scene: Yu washes the dishes and leaves, the remaining three chat]

Yu Congwu glanced at it, but couldn't express the surprise in his heart.He immediately improvised and stretched himself.

"I'm going to wash the dishes, you can talk for a while."

Hong Yinian immediately assisted in the play: "I'll help you."

Yu Congwu smiled: "Then help me put it in."

Hong Yinian nodded and helped clean up together: "Okay."

Of all the people here, Cha Xun was the worst at this, but he stretched his waist and covered up his expression properly.

It is unknown what he was thinking in his heart, but what he said was still very suitable for the moment: "Great! I can finally have a day off!"

Director Yan answered quickly: "That's because they are sensible from Wuwu, but you are not."

"I don't know if you are sensible or not, godfather, do you think Congwu can wash dishes..."

Director Yan hesitated: "It should be possible, right?"

The two of them chatted first about Yu Congwu.

For the two people who left the camera, Hong Yinian just put the bowl in the room normally, and then the staff took over.Yu Congwu was invited outside the yard, and his microphone and equipment were also taken off.

He was bewildered and didn't understand what was going on, but he saw Keith smoking a cigarette in a deserted corner outside, with another one beside him.

The light of the fire appeared extraordinarily bright in the darkness, and Yu Congwu turned pale with shock.

"Shang Luochen!?"

Keith smiled, pinched his cigarette butt and walked outside.

"Keep your voice down, it's only a wall away from the yard... I'm out, you guys talk."