Star II

Chapter 12

At this moment, Mu Haoyan interrupted her.

"Xiao En's conditions are so good, maybe he has made a girlfriend without telling the family, Brother Chu, your red line may be useless."

Aunt Lin looked slightly relaxed, and gestured to Dou Kang, and the recording continued.

Dou Kang immediately interjected: "It's over, now people all over the country know that my younger brother has a girlfriend."

Mu Haoyan made an innocent expression: "I only said it was possible."

Chu Binhai regained his familiar attitude, and said loudly: "Don't be afraid, if your mother disagrees, uncle will give you a platform. It's not unusual for adults to fall in love."

They prepared a few words to expose this problem, and Tong Tong, who was eating clinker with a mouth full of oil, spoke surprisingly.

"I have girlfriends too! Two!"

"Hey," Dou Kang laughed until his eyes closed, "I can't see that you are a little scumbag."

Tong Tong resolutely betrayed the friendly army: "Father said that he only met his mother after having two girlfriends."

"Why did you start feeding dog food?" Dou Kang exaggerated his expression, and a few words heated up the atmosphere.

Director Hou outside the arena was still worried, and kept gesturing to me to shut down.

Not long after, he called me out alone under the pretense that there was a problem with the microphone.

Pretentiously adjusting the mic, Director Hou whispered: "Although we will edit in the later stage, there are many people at the scene. There are no secrets in this circle, only suppressed and unpressed news. You have no professional training, so it is easy to say If you say something wrong, you have to think twice in the future, rather than say it, you can’t say it wrong, and if it’s a big deal, use a person with a low EQ.”

I said, "Aren't you going to explode?"

He laughed: "How can the survival of the show be tied to you, an outsider, don't look down on us, and take yourself too seriously, the young man is still young."

Director Hou straightened my collar and patted me on the shoulder.

"Okay, go back."

I was quite surprised and had a new understanding of him. Perhaps he had already noticed my perfunctory attitude and just reserved his opinion.Aunt Lin also never interfered with my sloppy behavior or made unnecessary demands.

For me, the ratings of "Little Baby, Big Star" are not even as important as Mu Haoyan's review, but for them, it is the joint efforts of more than thirty people.

From a certain point of view, Yingleng is much more professional than me.

"Why are you in a daze?" Director Hou spread his five fingers and waved them in front of my eyes.

I shrugged: "Suddenly found that you are serious about your work."

Director Hou was speechless: "I have always been very serious."

I went back with the "adjusted" wheat, and Ruirui had already become a little cat, holding a piece of golden bread in both hands, gnawing around like a little hamster.

Mu Haoyan put half a piece of butter into the baking pan, making a hissing sound that stimulated saliva, and the slices of bread wrapped in egg liquid were fried until they were crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

That's it for tonight's staple.

The guests showed their creativity and each had their own way of eating. Chu Binhai dipped in the chili sauce left over at noon, Yu Jiarui sandwiched a fried egg and improved it into a sandwich, and Dou Kang dripped honey on it...

"My God, Mourinho, it's unreasonable for you not to open a food show!"

"The grilled meat is so oily but not greasy that it almost melts in your mouth."

"Well, let's leave the weight loss to tomorrow, and earn money today."

"..."

I heard their praise so high, and my expectations were raised. I took a bite of the charcoal-grilled oysters that had just been served, and frowned slightly, savoring them carefully.

It's really... average.

I picked up the oyster with chopsticks, looked it over carefully, and imitated Chu Binhai's way of eating it, dipping it in a little seasoning.

Take another bite...it's still average.

It's not bad, but it's definitely not a chef's level. It's just an ordinary camping barbecue.

The other four boasted so sincerely that I couldn't tell whether they were doing it for effect, or if they really haven't eaten barbecue for a long time.

Seeing that I was silent, Mu Haoyan took the initiative to CUE me.

"Does Xiao En like it?"

My answer is naturally: "I like it."

Mu Haoyan paused, realizing that his question was a little ambiguous, and then asked, "Do you prefer seafood or red meat?"

I replied: "Almost."

Talking here, come to an end.

Mu Haoyan changed the subject very naturally, stopped what he was doing, took out a few tissues, and gently wiped off the oil on Ruirui's face.

"Eat slowly, don't rush."

Ruirui shook her calf and said, "Brother Haoyan, can you cook at my house?"

I can't speak for Mu Haoyan.

Ruirui shook her head: "Xiaoen, you have to learn to share, brother is not yours alone, but everyone's."

The little girl has been thinking about teaching me how to do things all day long, it seems that I dote on her too much.

I lowered my head abruptly, groaned, and bit off half a slice of bread.

"Then let's share first." I said vaguely.

Ruirui seemed to have been cast a body-holding technique, she stared blankly at the bread crumbs left in her hands, and then suddenly raised her head to look at Mu Haoyan.

it is more than words.

Mu Haoyan raised his eyebrows slightly, crossed his arms, and looked at me with condemning eyes.

Ruirui hugged her arms in a similar manner, but her fleshy short arms could not be entwined, and she slid all the way down, becoming a classic pose with a stomach ache.

Mu Haoyan was not angry and prestige: "Xiao En."

Ruirui covered her stomach and pretended to be a tiger: "Xiaoen!"

I said calmly, "Is there something wrong?"

Mu Haoyan just maintained a cold and hard expression, and handed me two pieces of paper: "ketchup is stuck to the corner of his mouth."

Ruirui and I showed surprise at the same time.

I can't believe that Mu Haoyan refused to wipe it for me after all the paper was delivered to me.

Ruirui didn't believe that Brother Haoyan, whom she trusted in every possible way, was so loud and rainy, so she just finished teaching her a lesson.

The corner of Mu Haoyan's mouth twitched, he failed and became the warm man next door who is kind and sunny again.

"You and Ruirui really look alike." He said.

I sneered.

Ruirui is an elementary school person, she can learn from whomever she likes, isn't she like him?

The children were full of food and drink, and fell asleep after a while, and got off work in the arms of the guardian with sleepy eyes.

The staff on site did not leave, the machines were not turned off, and the barbecue stalls were not closed.

Chu Binhai happily took out his cold beer from the refrigerator, and his face was already flushed after taking two sips.

The two female guests, Yu Jiarui had a refreshing drink, Ying Leng pushed that she was prone to drunk and only took a sip.

In order to prevent swelling, my mother did not drink water after four o'clock in the afternoon, and it was already past eight o'clock.

Mu Haoyan gulped cold beer, but he kept trying to get Chu Binhai to talk, and as soon as Chu Binhai spoke, he acted as if he had benefited a lot, but actually didn't drink two glasses.

Dou Kang was the only one who actually drank. Sitting next to me, he hiccupped.

I turned my head away indiscriminately, planning to find an opportunity to leave the meeting, and it would be best if I could take Mu Haoyan with me. We made an appointment to watch the sunrise tomorrow morning, and if I haven't forgotten it, he won't forget it.

Dou Kang was slightly drunk, his nose was flushed, and after drinking a cup, he suddenly held my hand and said with a little distress: "Brother, do you think that I am so big and I am so ignorant and ignorant? This is my brother's Work, I had to keep doing exaggerated reactions to survive, and I got my parents a big house by making people laugh."

He changed from his hippie smiling face in the daytime, and he was so drunk that he looked like a different person, and he poured out his tears.

I felt baffled, he shouldn't have come to me if he wanted to complain, we really had a shallow conversation, and I don't think I'm an empathetic image.

I really don't understand him, and he also doesn't understand me. The relationship between people is originally incomprehensible, so why force it.

I subconsciously observed Mu Haoyan's reaction, and I saw that he and Chu Binhai seemed to feel the same way, drinking and sighing sadly, listening to Dou Kang vomit bitterly in silence.

At that moment, I suddenly realized that Dou Kang was not so drunk that he couldn't recognize anyone, but that he was not talking to me at all. The object of his talking was the camera behind me.

The rest of them are all veterans of variety shows, how could they interrupt his "speech the truth after drinking".

Thinking about it this way, he chose me because we are not familiar with each other. I am a stranger who is most likely to represent the audience's perspective.

So, like Mu Haoyan, just listening is enough.

After his play is over, it will naturally end.

Dou Kang stuck out his tongue and said, "Am I ridiculous?"

According to the standard answer, I replied "no", the show ended perfectly, and I entered the next chapter.

But from the corner of the eye, he glanced at Director Hou who was gesturing, and replied, "Yes."

"Hic!" Dou Kang's body shook and he hiccupped loudly.

I picked up the soda, and the water vapor seeped from the edge of the transparent glass, moistening the skin under my fingers.

I toasted Dou Kang: "Brother Dou, you are ridiculous, I want to see your performance."

Chu Binhai slapped his thigh: "Yi En, it's not that uncle is talking about you. You have to learn Chinese well, that's called funny and humorous, which is not how you use it."

I followed Chu Binhai's wishes and said, "Chinese is not easy to learn."

Mu Haoyan continued: "The 5000-year-old culture is extensive and profound, so it's hard to learn."

I turned my head and grabbed his words: "I will teach you English, and you will teach me Chinese."

Seeing that the topic was developing where I wanted, the protagonist Dou Kang sniffed heavily, and howled dryly: "You come offline, and I will give you free VIP tickets for life."

Yu Jiarui, who had been on the sidelines for a long time, said: "You can't treat one more favorably than another, I don't want you guys to form a gang."

Dou Kang was so proud: "All of you are free!"

Yu Jiarui made a gesture and asked him to make a written statement: "If you sober up tomorrow, don't pretend to have amnesia."

Dou Kang immediately covered his head, groaned and groaned in pain, his hands were too shaking to hold the pen.

Yu Jiarui gave him a big kick on the buttocks, looked at us and said, "I'm an iron rooster, and I'm sober when I mention money."

Ying Leng maintained her image as a woman and poured him a glass of boiled water.

I overfulfilled the task, patted my knees, turned and said goodbye.

When I passed behind Mu Haoyan, I scratched his neck with my wet index finger, and then slipped away.

Mu Haoyan lived up to my high expectations, he didn't come back late like playing cards yesterday, he entered the house in about an hour.

I just got out of the shower and I'm sitting on the couch wiping my hair.

The smoky smell on his body has not dissipated, and the smell of meat covers the light perfume smell, which whets the appetite.

Even if I didn't eat it, I can guarantee that Mu Haoyan himself is definitely more delicious than his barbecue.

Mu Haoyan said, "I'll take a shower first."

I said: "No need."

He didn't ask me why I didn't use it, and leaned against the wardrobe, standing one meter away from me.

"What did Brother Yuan tell you to make you so obedient?"

I thought about how good boys should be rewarded, so I modified myself: "He didn't say anything, I figured it out, and my job is to cooperate with you."

Mu Haoyan's expression was indistinguishable: "It's quite remarkable for you to think so."

I will continue to work hard, prepare to learn and sell now, apply Dou Kang's methods, deeply analyze my mental journey, and award Mu Haoyan the great hero on my "growth" road.

What's annoying is that Director Hou knocked on the door as soon as the plan started.

He obviously took away the honorable title I bestowed on Mu Haoyan without authorization, and called himself my navigator. My crisis of almost coming out in public was perfectly rounded off by "ridiculous" suffixes. Not only was he able to keep it, It can also be used as an editing point to cheat topics.

"I'll set up a new character design for you, and now the audience likes to watch Zhenxiang's scene," Director Hou happily planned the blueprint for me. .”

Director Hou said: "Don't fool around tomorrow, I will arrange more work for you. You go to the chicken coop to get eggs first, then go to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables, and take the initiative to wash the dishes after eating. When the time comes, I will pack them for you. With a subtitle of 'Despite being unfamiliar, I still work hard to contribute to the team', I will guarantee you fans."

After I finished listening, I sincerely expressed that if we turn back time and go back to the beginning.

Director Hou didn't understand my thoughts.

I said frankly: "The setting of being unreasonable and non-human is more suitable for me, so I decided to focus on this route."

Being hacked for a few words without losing a piece of meat, doing hard work is dirty and tiring, I choose to just talk and not do it.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: the super-obedient Huahua online wink10 bottles;

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