The system forces me to be a male god

Chapter 337
The three little guys all had their own exclusive diet, and Su Shengchen didn't set aside some rice noodles for them to try too.

"Director Zhang, Mr. Su, our car has arrived, we may need to leave quickly."

The assistant director finished eating 5 minutes earlier than the two of them, and kept sending messages with his mobile phone, only now did he raise his head.

At this time, the sky was completely bright. I don't know if it was because of the sun or the bean curd rice noodles. Su Shengchen felt warm all over his body and felt very comfortable.

The car that came to pick them up was an open sightseeing car with a low body and it was very interesting to sit on it.

The three got into the car, the driver stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove towards the destination.

Along the way, Su Shengchen saw many people, including tourists taking pictures with mobile phones, backpackers carrying backpacks, and wandering singers sitting cross-legged on the ground and beating tambourines.

Of course, there are also office workers rushing to work. There is no shortage of such people in any city.

What caught Su Shengchen's attention the most was a big man playing a guitar, with a wide-brimmed cowboy hat beside him, and a few banknotes inside.

"A large part of these wandering singers are actually here to experience life." Zhang Yongyuan looked at Su Shengchen and smiled.

"Experience life?" Su Shengchen asked doubtfully.

"Yes, according to them, this kind of living is called 'parallel life'. If you change jobs for a period of time, your identities and money will never overlap."

Zhang Yongyuan explained, pointing at the big man: "Look at this man, doesn't he look familiar to you?"

Su Shengchen took a closer look, and discerning his identity from the big man's face, he had a flash of inspiration: "Soldier?"

"Yes, it's Bingzi. When I first came here, I was taken aback. I have dealt with him before, but this time I greeted him and ignored me."

Zhang Yongyuan shrugged: "My current life has nothing to do with the past, so naturally I don't know which number Zhang Yongyuan is."

A whole car of people laughed. Bingzi is a host of the TV station in Shan Province, and has been sought after by the people of Shan Province with his professionalism and humorous personality.

When the ratings were the highest, the ratings in Shan Province could even compete with the toilet table.

Su Shengchen was a little fascinated, this kind of life seemed very interesting, maybe, one day in the future, he would live like this without restraint.

Bingzi's figure became blurred as the car went away, and the surrounding people had decreased. Slowly, the road turned into a mountain road, and the buildings turned into farmland.

"It's beautiful."

Su Shengchen built a pergola with his hands, looking at the green farmland.

Nanshuangbanna has a warm and pleasant climate. The geography teacher once told us that the crops here can grow all year round.

"Our program team is stationed in a village, not far from here." Zhang Yongyuan looked at Su Shengchen who was looking around, thinking that the young man had lost his temper.

"Ms. Su, don't worry, you can call the Corn House to order food now." The assistant director of the tool man handed over an old-fashioned flip phone.

The corn house, that is, the place where the stars live, Su Shengchen thinks it sounds nice—but for some reason, the system keeps muttering in its consciousness why it is not called the mushroom house.

Ahem, although Su Shengchen also thinks Mushroom House sounds better...

Su Shengchen took the phone, and there was only one number in the address book, and the nickname was "Order".

"du~du~du~"

After waiting for about ten seconds, it was connected over there, and a slightly rustling but pleasant female voice said, "Hello, are you the guest who is coming today?"

Su Shengchen smiled unconsciously: "I am, can I order food now?"

"Okay, okay, what would you like to order?"

"Emmmm, let's order a Buddha jumping over the wall, and let Teacher Huang cook it better." Su Shengchen said casually.

"Oh, alright."

In a small village, a girl wearing an orange-yellow warm sweater hung up the phone and ran to the yard bouncing around.

"Zifeng, did the customer call just now?" The fat man asked with a smile.

"Yeah, he ordered a Buddha jumps over the wall... Buddha jumps over the wall!"

The girl's dizzy little head woke up all of a sudden, and she exclaimed.

"Buddha jumps over the wall? How dare you order it? How much corn do we have to exchange?" Mr. Huang was taken aback. The name Buddha jumped over the wall was still very bluffing.

"Then what should I do? I promised them all, and I hung up the phone."

Zhang Zifeng said anxiously.

"You kid, forget it, let's get him a low-profile version. These guests really don't treat themselves as guests." Teacher Huang said with a sigh.

"They see that Mr. Huang's cooking skills are so good."

On the other side, Mr. He, who was feeding the little Shiba Inu for breakfast, smoothed things over. We all know that Mr. He is well-known in the circle for his good temper.

"By the way, did you know who that guest is?" Mr. Huang asked while counting the ingredients.

"No, it sounds unfamiliar." Zhang Zifeng shook his head.

"That's fine, anyway, he will come in a while, let him do more work then." Teacher Huang said.

Their crew has not been filming for a long time, and it is only the second period so far.

The guests in the first period asked for braised pork, which was simple and delicious, and the sides were enjoyable, but this time...

"What? Abalone is so expensive? Why don't you grab a thousand corns? What about the director? You are blackmailing!" Ten minutes later, Teacher Huang's unwillingness to argue sounded in the yard.

"Sorry, Mr. Huang, this is the program group's regulation, you can choose not to change it."

The staff imitated the usual Zhang Yongyuan, and sternly refused, feeling secretly refreshed, no wonder Zhang Yongyuan always likes to do this, it's so cool!
When the two were arguing, the people on the big kang in the house had already gotten up and were busy with their own affairs.

On the other side, Panshan Road.

Su Shengchen looked at the two behind him with a smile, don't they often climb?As for being so tired?
Zhang Yongyuan's calf was trembling, and he realized that time was running out when he was too excited before. In order to save time, he dragged the two of them and ran all the way.

The result is half way through...

"Brother Su, I, I can't do it anymore."

"Director Zhang, it's getting late, if we delay, we may delay the filming of the show."

"Huh? Well, then I'll take two more steps—I can't walk anymore."

"Director Zhang, shall I carry you?"

When he said this, the assistant director was a little lacking in confidence, and it was the first time he sincerely hoped that his kindness would be ignored by the leader, but it turned out.

"Okay, Xiao Hong, you've done a good job, please excuse me."

Zhang Yongyuan was overjoyed, his fat body couldn't wait to lay down on the assistant director——

pat!

"Brother Zhang, Assistant Director Hong, are you two alright?"

Su Shengchen looked at the two lying on the ground dumbfounded. It was a very strange posture. Zhang Yongyuan was lying on it, pressing down on the assistant director named Hong Mantian.

The two are very closely bonded, and Su Shengchen really can't pull them together for a while.

"Director Zhang, take it easy, it hurts~" When Zhang Yongyuan moved, Hong Mantian let out a cry of pain.

Su Shengchen was taken aback, let go of his hand, Zhang Yongyuan slammed into Hong Mantian again...
I have thought a lot about this program. If I use my real name, it is very likely to be blocked. I should use something similar, so I can tell who is who.

(End of this chapter)