If I don't film, I have to go home and inherit billions of dollars

Chapter 155
Hearing Zhou Bibi's explanation, Wang Qing went around the table in doubt and walked towards the firewood pile.

He was in charge of chopping the wood yesterday, and of course he knew that the ax was a bit weak, but it wasn't so blunt that it took a dozen strokes to split a piece of wood.

"Wait."

When he came to the firewood pile, Wang Qing took a closer look at the wood inside, and then found something strange. He quickly turned around and looked at the video camera brother who was holding the camera and holding back a smile.

"Have you changed this wood? Why is the wood I split yesterday different from today? Are you doing something wrong?" He pointed to the wood and asked. Although he didn't study this aspect, he could still see that yesterday's wood was obviously better than today's. These are much easier to chop.

At least, if it was yesterday's wood, Zhou Bibi shouldn't have to split it with more than a dozen strokes.

"Okay, it turns out that your director team is playing tricks. I said why I can't do it. Now I have been busy for a long time. You have to give me an explanation." Hearing Wang Qing's question, Zhou Bibi's face was full Angrily, he ran out of the wooden pavilion to question the snickering director team.

"Forehead"

Unexpectedly, Zhou Bibi had such a big reaction. Wang Qinggang opened his mouth to comfort her, but when he turned his head and saw the expression on her face, he could see that she was not really angry, but just for the effect of the show.

"What's going on?" He Jiong was originally helping Ji Jiajia to light the fire in the kitchen, but when he heard their voices, he hurried out of the house to ask.

Huang Lei was also in the kitchen looking at them suspiciously along the window.

"It's like this."

Seeing that so many people were attracted, a member of the director team ran out and explained: "Yesterday, our director team, it was a bit too easy to see Xiaoqing chopping wood. The wood is made of tofu with a click of an axe. The effect of the shooting was really too fake, and I was worried that the audience would think we were acting, so we discussed it and changed to this denser, harder-to-split wood."

The photographer next to him seemed to have guessed that there would be such a scene, and continued to shoot with the lens with all his heart.

Hearing that it was because he chopped wood too easily yesterday, Wang Qing just wanted to say a few words to them, when Huang Lei in the kitchen poked his head out of the window to look at Wang Zhenyu dissatisfied and said, "What do you mean, Zhenyu, this little girl?" Isn't it good that the firewood is easy to split because of its strength? Are you still thinking of ways to embarrass us?"

"That can't be helped. We are recording a program anyway. He is so strong that he is chopping firewood like playing. What if the audience is not satisfied?" Wang Zhenyu explained with his hands spread out.

"Zhenyu, don't forget, this is a beautiful life for us, not a show designed to make people suffer."

Huang Lei asked Ji Jiajia, who was watching the fire in the kitchen, to pay attention to the contents of the pot. He came out from the house and looked at the director Wang Zhenyu and reminded him, "What is the theme of our show? You won't forget it? It's beautiful. , the pursuit of the theme of yearning for life is to let the viewers slowly wash away the impetuousness and pressure brought by the bustling city, and feel the quiet and slow-paced life.”

"What's the matter?" Ye Qianqian, who had finished washing the dishes by the pool, also came over to join in the fun.

Immediately afterwards, Huang Lei and Wang Zhenyu spoke one by one, coordinating with other people beside them who didn't know what to say, and pointed out the central theme of the program that was almost distorted.

Wang Qing stared blankly at the side, he could see that Huang Lei seemed to have expected the current situation, or he and the director team had arranged it early in the morning, and wanted to use this matter to Play the game well.

I looked at the few people around me, and they all seemed to see that this was acting, and they all started to cooperate to continue the scene.

Now there may be only one person in this mushroom who can't see the situation clearly.

Standing behind Wang Qing, Zhang Zifeng grabbed his arm with both hands and asked worriedly: "Brother, they got into a fight, so is today's show still being recorded?"

Glancing at the others, Wang Qing pulled Zhang Zifeng back out of the camera, and while holding down his own microphone, he motioned for her to do the same.

After covering the microphone according to Wang Qing's intention, Zhang Zifeng asked with a puzzled face, "What's wrong?"

Wang Qing touched her hair with a smile and explained: "They are acting, don't worry."

"Acting?"

Hearing Wang Qing's explanation, Zhang Zifeng was a little unresponsive. He turned his head to look at Huang Lei's frowning, and then looked at the director's expression, "Are you sure they are acting?"

To be honest, she is an old actress with more than ten years of acting experience, but she really didn't see that she was acting.

"Don't think about that, think about it, if there is a problem, will Mr. He stop it and just stand by and watch the show?" Wang Qing reminded her.

"Besides, none of the director's team has moved. Look, the executive assistant director is still eating melon seeds and watching the show." He motioned Zhang Zifeng to pay attention to the director's team in the corner of the mushroom house, where there is no fixed lens to capture it. .

After his reminder, Zhang Zifeng began to seriously observe the attitudes of other people.

Teacher Huang Lei and the director seemed to be arguing, but the others didn't speak much to persuade the fight. Although they all looked worried, no one spoke to stop it.

Seeing this clearly, Zhang Zifeng scratched his head and said with a smirk, "It seems...it seems like I'm really acting."

"You, you, be careful. Sister Bibi and the others have noticed it early in the morning, and they are still cooperating in acting." Wang Qing pinched her face dotingly, and let go of the microphone to pick up the sound again.

While he was explaining, Huang Lei and Wang Zhenyu had already finished arguing.

"That's fine, then I won't do this thing tomorrow, you live your rural life, I will come to look for you in the whole process, otherwise I won't interfere with you."

In the end, Wang Zhenyu gave up and said that he would not continue tomorrow.

"Okay." Huang Lei nodded in satisfaction, but looking back, hey, that's not right.

"Don't leave later, what about today? We almost ran out of firewood we chopped yesterday, so you should take out the ones you hid." He hurriedly stopped Wang Zhenyu, who turned and returned to the director's group.

"No." Wang Zhenyu spread his hands helplessly, "Do you think that our hard-to-split firewood is conjured out of thin air? It's because we suffered a loss and exchanged the easy-to-split firewood with the villagers."

"Today we have people prepare again, and tomorrow we will return the original quantity to you."

"Hey you guys can do it."

Huang Lei didn't expect this, he looked at Wang Qing dumbfounded, "Xiaoqing, you are so strong, it will be hard for you today."

"It's okay, just leave it to me." Wang Qing waved his hand indifferently.

A farce came to an end like this. This is a reality show, relying on the preconditions arranged early in the morning, that is, the director team secretly changed the wood without telling them, leading to what will probably happen in the future, true or false Falsification is mixed in, making it difficult for the audience to tell whether there is a script or no script.

　Thank you Gaha Star for your support.

　　
　
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