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

Chapter 187 Ah, This Is Too Complicated 8
"Are you tired today?"

After lunch, Wang Qing followed Zhang Zifeng to clean up the dishes in the kitchen.

"It's not that you haven't seen my amount of exercise. Why are you tired from running?" Wang Qing replied with a light smile, "But you have been clamoring for me to teach you a little martial arts. Your physical fitness can't keep up. How can I teach you?" ah."

"I'm already working hard." Zhang Zifeng replied aggrievedly, "Exercising should be done step by step. It's not like you don't know that I didn't like sports very much before."

"Step by step is also about speed. If you compare the speed of ordinary people's progress with you, you will be like a tortoise." Wang Qing didn't give any face. At this point, your reaction speed will become slower and slower, and you will even hunchback."

He was very worried about this, and he hadn't noticed it before, but after the recent recording of the program and taking her to exercise together, he gradually discovered Zhang Zifeng's physical problems in this respect.

Physical incoordination is often caused by infrequent body movements and carelessness in some body movements such as standing, sitting, and walking. Zhang Zifeng’s seriousness has already affected her unconscious head tilting forward when she is standing lead to hunchback.

In order to encourage her to solve this matter quickly and move her body more, he also secretly took a few photos of himself standing when she was not paying attention.

It was also after seeing the goose-like self in the photo that Zhang Zifeng began to really take exercise into his heart.

"I will work hard." Zhang Zifeng said with a puffy face, she also knew that her situation could not go on anymore, but everyone knew the truth, but it was quite difficult to really do it.

"Okay, okay, let's go out after washing the dishes, Brother Wei Ting and the others are almost up." Wang Qing put the washed dishes and chopsticks aside to dry, and brought Zhang Zifeng back to the small wooden pavilion.

The recording time for each guest is regulated, just like clocking in and going to and from get off work, unless there are some particularly dignified guests, otherwise they have to leave when the time comes.

And every guest has to write a diary of their experience in the Mushroom House before leaving. When they left after washing the dishes, Zhang Junning and Chen Weiting had already written down the events and feelings of the day in their notebooks and started to get up. Say goodbye to them.

Before leaving, Chen Weiting seriously reminded Wang Qing: "Remember to make an appointment, I will take Zhang Junning to your house to play."

"No problem, contact us when you are free." Wang Qing smiled and waved his hand to say goodbye to the two of them.

Standing on the side of the road, he and He Jiong watched their car leave.

On the way back, He Jiong suddenly realized something, turned his head and said to Huang Lei: "I found out that I wanted my sister to get to know more people on the show, why now every time the guests come, they are compared with Xiaoqing?" Familiarize yourself."

"I also found out about this, especially girls. Last time Song Qianqian and the others came here, they were better off with Xiao Qing." Huang Lei also opened his mouth and looked at Wang Qing, "But it's true, this Xiao Qing is so handsome and handsome. She is capable and cooks well, who doesn't like this girl."

Panicked, Wang Qing looked at Zhang Zifeng next to him, and hurriedly said to Huang Lei, "Don't tease me, men and women are all very nice to me, and I know them already, whether it's the same as my sister or not. Well."

Huang Lei smirked, "What's the difference? I saw that Song Qianqian seemed to be interested in you at the time. Didn't you add her WeChat?"

"I've added every customer's WeChat account, and Mr. Huang, don't talk nonsense. You will be heard later and affect the career of other girls." Wang Qing quickly corrected him. After the customer left, the camera next to him My little brother didn’t shoot anymore, and now there is still a place to record, only the fixed shots in the mushroom house.

When he was talking, he looked at Zhang Zifeng next to him, but she didn't seem to care much about these things, and she was quite at ease with him while walking and playing with her mobile phone.

"Yes, yes, yes." Huang Lei didn't say too much, provoking the relationship between the two, "I just want to say, do you want to retreat to the backstage like Zi Feng, and just warm up your relationship in this show? things."

"After all, you are not an idol. I also know that you manage your fans quite well. Although you are very young, if you warm up in advance now, those fans should be more accepting."

Huang Lei used a discussing tone about this matter, after all, this kind of matter is considered a hot topic.

On Zhang Zifeng's side, it was because they had known each other for a while, and they were quite familiar with the elders in her family, so he felt at ease asking Zhang Zifeng to help, but on Wang Qing's side, they had known each other for a relatively short time.

"That's fine, but Mr. Huang, don't be too straightforward." Wang Qing thought for a while and agreed to this matter. Although his fans are quite sensible and Buddhist, he also said early in the morning But don't pay too much attention to his private life, only pay attention to his works.

But there are many fans of Yan and girlfriends among them. If his relationship is directly exposed, it will still be affected to some extent. It is a good choice to warm up in advance and give them a little psychological preparation, which can reduce the impact. degree.

"Don't worry, Teacher Huang and I are very experienced in this area." He Jiong replied with a smile.

Then it was time to wait for the next batch of guests. After returning to the mushroom house, they re-entered the sight of the camera.

Because there were no guests, Huang Lei and the other two middle-aged people were going to take a nap.

Wang Qing and Zhang Zifeng were in good spirits, so they didn't follow.

Looking at Zhang Zifeng who was sitting in the living room with his head bowed and playing with his mobile phone, Wang Qing walked behind her and stretched out his hands to massage her shoulders on both sides, "Why are you hunching again?"

"Be careful next time." Zhang Zifeng said with a smile, while enjoying Wang Qing's service, he sat up straight and continued to look at his phone.

But after looking at it for a while, she suddenly stretched out her hand and showed Wang Qing the phone screen behind her.

"What, what kind of sand sculpture video again?" Wang Qing stopped in doubt, and took the phone from her.

"Do you know when your brother will be free?"

As soon as he picked up the phone, he was stunned when he saw the chat history on the screen.

Then I quickly took a closer look at the nickname on WeChat, and the note was Sister Qianqian.

"Ah." Wang Qing soon understood who the person chatting with Zhang Zifeng was and what their purpose was. It seemed that Teacher Huang Lei's vision was quite accurate.

"Actually, I'm quite hesitant. It doesn't seem good to show other people's chat records to the person involved." Zhang Zifeng said distressedly, "But I am the person involved, and I think we still have to discuss this matter. Deal with it."

(End of this chapter)